If they are from the Vampire Clan, there is absolutely no room for them to improve their cultivation. Therefore, it is difficult to believe and understand that there are many strong men in the Blue Blood Holy Land who can match the strength of the Saints.
Lu Ye looked at the person who spoke: "Senior has a sharp eye and asked a good question. I have been in the blood refining world for two years, and I have seen all human beings struggling to survive. It is true that very strong monks cannot be born, but if we say
…Are these powerful men in the Blue Blood Holy Land not born in the Blood Refining World?”
The monk who spoke couldn't help but frown: "What do you mean, little friend?"
Lu Ye said loudly: "The kid can enter the blood refining world from Kyushu. Before the kid, there are naturally other people who can do this." He suddenly turned his head, looked at a certain position in the front row, raised his hand and hit there.
One object: "Master Mu Sword, can you recognize this object?"
Mu Suifeng, the sword master of Beixuan Sword Sect, raised his hand and held the object on his fingertips. He looked at it briefly before revealing a surprised look: "This is... the sword letter?"
The so-called sword letter is actually a piece of sword tip that contains the true meaning of Beixuan Sword Sect's swordsmanship. It has always been regarded as a token of the sword master by Beixuan Sword Sect. Now among the entire Beixuan Sword Sect, only Mu Suifeng himself has it.
He is qualified to issue such a sword letter and give it to friends who have made great contributions to Beixuan Sword Sect. Those who hold this sword letter can ask Beixuan Sword Sect to do anything within their capabilities.
Beixuan Sword Sect has issued a total of two such sword letters since its establishment. One of them was not used, but the second one was used. At that time, Beixuan Sword Sect's eight hundred swords were repaired down the Tianshan Mountains, which stirred up the chaos.
What a big storm.
The Beixuan Sword Sect and the Blue Blood Sect were in the same Bingzhou and were on good terms with each other. Mu Suifeng himself was very optimistic about Lu Ye, and with Li Baxian's relationship, he could be said to be a natural ally of the Blue Blood Sect.
But even if they were allies, Mu Suifeng did not dare to be careless when it came to the sword master's sword letter, because he was very sure that in the past four hundred years, the Beixuan Sword Sect had not sent out any sword letter.
This made Mu Suifeng very puzzled as to where Lu Ye's sword letter came from.
What surprised him even more was that after perceiving, the true meaning of swordsmanship contained in the sword letter was indeed the true inheritance of Beixuan, and its swordsmanship was even stronger than his own.
In the whole world, there is only one person who can surpass him, the Beixuan Sword Master, in swordsmanship!
That fifth-generation sword master, Jian Guhong!
But even he couldn't determine the life or death of this senior. Since he was on the verge of death, it was natural that he would succeed or die. Therefore, even when he counterattacked the Zerg Great Secret Realm before, Mu Suifeng did not dare to go to Jian Guhong.
Sitting in a closed place disturbs you.
After thinking this, Mu Suifeng vaguely reacted and looked up at Lu Ye. Lu Ye nodded slightly at him, confirming his suspicion.
Mu Suifeng's expression couldn't help but change. He couldn't believe it, but he had to believe it.
"Deputy Pang." Lu Ye looked at Pang Zhen again and hit something again.
Pang Zhen took it, examined it carefully, his expression became solemn, and he slowly said: "If you read it correctly, this should be the token of the third-generation master of my Zhengqi Sect, and the third-generation master of this sect has been in seclusion many years ago.
No, Lu Yiye, where did you get this thing from?"
Lu Ye replied calmly: "Of course Senior Meng Jie gave it to me personally."
Pang Zhen's eyes couldn't help but shrink, and he couldn't help but feel the same inexplicable mood as Mu Suifeng.
Lu Ye spoke again: "Which senior from Wanfa Sect is here?"
Somewhere in the square, an old man was startled for a moment, then stood up immediately: "I'm Gongsun Miao of Wanfa Sect!"
Lu Ye played a token towards him: "Senior Yue Ji said that each generation of Wanfa Sect is not as good as the last. You must work harder to not disgrace the reputation she established back then."
Gongsun Miao caught the token and immediately started studying it with several Wanfa Sect monks who came with him.
Lu Ye continued: "Is anyone coming from Yaowang Valley?"
Someone immediately stood up: "Over here."
Another token was produced, which was a small alchemy furnace. At the same time, there was a postscript: "Grandma Jiu said that she did not have many years to live. This alchemy furnace has been with her for many years and will be left as a gift to future generations."
A place of sorrow."
"Where is the Canglang Sect?"
…
"Where can the senior master from Tianyi Dao come from?"
…
"Is anyone from Qingxuan Sect here?"
…
Sects were called out one by one, tokens were displayed one by one, and the originally quiet banquet scene began to become noisy. The monks of the sects who had received the tokens were all studying the authenticity of the tokens, and at the same time, the sects were summoned for urgent verification.
Check some information.
The monks from the sect who were not called looked at Lu Ye eagerly, as if expecting something.
Soon someone discovered that the seniors who gave the tokens mentioned in Lu Ye's mouth were all suppressing the strong men of an era. It can be said that the era they were in was based on these people who had long been forgotten by the world.
The name is the master.
Combined with everything Lu Ye said before, a bold and exciting conjecture gradually emerged in everyone's mind.
Dozens of tokens and dozens of sects were distributed in less than half a quarter of an hour. Although the time was short, some things could already be confirmed.
Many monks from the sect who received the tokens sent messages to the remaining monks of their sect and opened the place where their ancestors were sitting. They found that it was empty, with neither living nor dead people in sight.
The ancestors who were supposed to be involved in life and death have disappeared long ago.
This kind of noise lasted for a long time. Lu Ye stood in mid-air and waited quietly. He knew that some things had a great impact even on the monks and they needed time to digest it.
Until a shout came out: "Quiet!"
Only then did the noise subside, and thousands of pairs of eyes focused on Lu Ye again, waiting for his answer.
Lu Ye looked solemn: "As the seniors thought, those human monks in the blood refining world who can rival the saints all come from our Jiuzhou! In the past two hundred years, they have gone to different places at different points in time.
The Blood Refining World, and the Blue Blood Holy Land was jointly created by them. It is the only pure land for the human race in the Blood Refining World. It is because of them that the Green Blood Holy Land can be preserved."
Even though he had already made a guess in his mind, when this guess was confirmed by Lu Ye himself, it still shocked people.
Some people even shouted excitedly: "What a pity, the sixth generation sect leader is still alive. Your unworthy descendants have brought shame on you!"
The person who shouted this was a person at the ninth level of Zhenhu... from a fifth-grade sect, and Lu Ye had specially added it to the invitation list.
No one knew why he did this before, but it was only now that he understood the deeper meaning. Thinking about it carefully, it was not just the dozens of companies he specifically asked to invite.
This sect once had an extremely glorious time. It was when the sixth generation of the previous sect leader was active in Kyushu, and the sect's rank once jumped to the first level. However, since the sixth generation of the previous sect leader gradually faded out, the number of talents in the sect has declined.
Withering away, the rank has slowly dropped to the fifth level. Now, the sect does not even have the Divine Sea realm. Now that he suddenly learned that his former sect leader was still alive, he was so emotional that he cried with joy.
Not to mention that the members of this fifth-grade sect are members of the Zhengqi Sect. A large sect like Beixuan Sword Sect that still stands in the first-grade sect, when it heard that its ancestors were actually guarding the human race in another realm and suffering, they also
I couldn't help but be filled with righteous indignation and excitement. I wished I could go back to my sect now to gather all my troops and rush to the Blood Refining World to help my ancestors as a way of fulfilling my filial piety.
Long Bai thoughtfully said: "Lu Yiye, this is what you want to announce? After all, this is a matter in another realm. What does it have to do with my Kyushu? How can it determine the future and survival of my Kyushu?"
Lu Ye glanced at Long Bai gratefully, and the other party asked the right question at the right time.
"As Senior Long said, this is a matter in another realm after all. Logically speaking, it has nothing to do with me, Jiuzhou, but have you ever thought about why those dozens of top-notch seniors are coming one after another?
Are they sent to the blood refining world again? If it really has nothing to do with it, all their efforts in the blood refining world are meaningless. There has been a gap in the defense line of the Blue Blood Holy Land, and the next large-scale attack of the blood clan will definitely be able to break through it.
In the Blue Blood Holy Land, those old seniors will have no barrier to defend. Even if they have cultivated their skills and participated in creation, they will not be able to avoid the fate of being besieged and killed. Therefore, everything in the Blood Refining World is related to my Kyushu, because...
…It’s coming!”
Long Bai's eyelids twitched: "Who is coming?"
What he said was unclear, and what he heard was unclear.
Although a vague idea popped into my mind, it was impossible no matter how I thought.
But Lu Ye's next words broke Long Bai's luck: "The Blood Refining World is coming!" He pointed to a certain direction in the sky with one finger: "Although it is not yet known how far it is from Kyushu, it is indeed there.
Approaching Kyushu."
The whole place changes color!
Even those in the ninth level could not help but feel their spiritual energy surge. In an instant, the entire banquet scene was in an extremely chaotic state of spiritual energy.
In fact, what Lu Ye said was too shocking and unbelievable, and it already had a bit of a demonic tone to deceive the public.
Many people turned their heads to look at where the Headmaster was, as if your disciple had lost his mind and gone crazy, and you didn't go up to pull him down, but the Headmaster just sat there, closing his eyes and concentrating.
To be honest, when Lu Ye told him about this matter before, his reaction was not much better than that of the Divine Sea Realm people present. He confirmed with Lu Ye several times, and Lu Ye assured him swornly. This was considered as believing what he said.
Word.
After the sudden chaos, the whole place was silent. If Lu Ye had said such a thing from the beginning, no one would believe it. An entire realm is approaching Kyushu. Who would dare to believe such a thing?
However, all the previous foreshadowing gave Lu Ye's words some credibility at the moment. However, for such a big matter, it is not just Lu Ye's talk that everyone can believe casually.
"It's a matter of great importance. There's no basis for what you say. Lu Yiye, you said that the Blood Refining World is approaching Kyushu. Do you have any evidence?"
This chapter has been completed!