Now that he saw Lu Ye's reaction, he knew that his guess was correct.
This young man really came from Kyushu.
In this foreign land, seeing people from their homeland all of a sudden, even though Lu Ye and them were greatly different in age and cultivation level, he couldn't help but feel kind, and his mood fluctuated for a while.
After thinking about it, Jiuzhou Tianji can use means to send himself to the blood refinement world, and naturally he can also send others here.
Looking at it now, monks from Kyushu have already been sent here before me, and only monks from Kyushu have the courage and courage to create a force of human race in this sea of ??divine towers to fight against the blood race endlessly.
Lu Ye finally put his hand down from the hilt of the knife, took a long breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and cupped his fists in a salute: "Lu Ye of the Bingzhou Jade Blood Sect, I have met all the seniors."
As soon as the words came out, Jian Guhong and the others were stunned for a moment, and Qi Qi looked at the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man was also stunned. He took a step forward and grabbed Lu Ye's arm: "You come from the Jade Blood Sect of Bingzhou? The Jade Blood Sect of Ao Mountain?"
"Yes." Lu Ye found that the reaction of the person in front of him was a bit loud.
Logically speaking, with his level of cultivation and a firm heart, even if the sky is leaning forward, he will definitely not change his face, but just a moment ago, his breathing was a little unsteady, which is obviously agitated sign.
"Jade Blood Sect, who is in charge now?" the middle-aged man asked, his voice trembling slightly.
"My sect's head teacher, Tang Yifeng!"
"Is the old man well?"
"Well, well." Lu Ye frowned slightly, his arm hurt a little from the other party's grabbing.
The middle-aged man obviously realized it, and quickly let go of Lu Ye's arm, nodding his head incessantly: "It's fine, it's fine!"
Lu Ye was in doubt, and vaguely guessed that the person in front of him probably had something to do with the sect, otherwise he would not be so out of control with such a cultivation level, but who is he who misses the sect and the head teacher so much.
"Senior, you are..."
The middle-aged man took a deep breath, with a warm smile on his face: "My name is Feng Wujiang, I don't know if you have heard of it."
Lu Ye was stunned for a moment, then blurted out: "Impossible!"
Feng Wujiang, what a thunderous name.
Almost not long after he embarked on the road of cultivation, he heard of this name, and as he grew up, he continued to realize the weight of this name.
It can be said that the three characters of Feng Wujiang represent an era, not only him, but now the entire Kyushu, who doesn't know?
The Jade Blood Sect is boundless even if it succeeds, and boundless even if it loses.
At that time, our sect was able to rank among the first-rank sects. It was under the leadership of this senior brother. The senior brother died, and the sect gradually declined. The legacy remains to this day. One side targeted the siege, even entered the Bingzhou Guard, and was suppressed by his own Shenhai Realm because of Feng Wujiang.
Lu Ye's perception of this elder brother is very complicated. Naturally, there is admiration, but more of it is hatred.
He doesn't know exactly what happened back then, and no one explained it to him in detail, but the current situation of the sect is inextricably related to this senior brother.
Even before he joined Jade Blood Sect, Jade Blood Sect was almost expelled by Tianji.
Thoughts were rolling in his mind, looking at the person in front of him, Lu Ye frowned and said, "My elder brother has been dead for nearly forty years, don't lie to me."
Jian Guhong said: "The people in front of you are all former dead people."
"What do you mean?" Lu Ye looked at him. JrNovels.com