Jian Guhong said: "Old man Beixuan Sword Sect, the fifth generation sword master."

The woman who practiced law at the side pursed her lips and smiled: "Leizhou Wanfazong, the seventh generation suzerain, Yueji."

Even Ti Xiu, who had been silent all this time, said: "Bingzhou Zhengqimen, the third-generation sect master, Meng Jie."

Guixiu Wuchang chuckled: "This old man is not the sect master. I am a casual cultivator. You don't know if you tell me." I don't know if this is true or not, but Guixiu has always been low-key and secretive, and sometimes he deliberately conceals his background .

Lu Ye's mind was shaken by the impact of these simple words.

He doesn't know when the third generation, fifth generation, and seventh generation happened, but now the suzerain masters of the major sects in Kyushu obviously have passed on more than these generations. In other words, no matter whether these people are Everyone is an antique, at least the kind that has lived for hundreds of years, maybe even longer.

Beixuan Sword Sect, Zhengqi Sect, Lu Ye is familiar with, is the first-rank sect of Bingzhou Haotian League.

Lu Ye had also dealt with Leizhou Wanfazong. At the Lingxi battlefield, which sect in the inner circle of Wanmoling hadn't been blackmailed by him?

Wanfazong belongs to Wanmo Ridge!

In the world of Kyushu, the two camps fought against each other, but in this world of blood refinement, the top powerhouses from different camps can coexist peacefully and work under the same command, how strange.

But naturally.

Because this is not Kyushu, this is the blood refinement world ruled by the blood clan, whether it is the Haotian League or the Wanmo Ridge, there is only one identity in this blood refinement world.

Terran monk!

No wonder Jian Guhong, Wuchang, or Mengjie all looked a little old, because they had lived for many years, and only Yueji was a woman with a good face, she couldn't tell her age, but she was real. Not necessarily younger than others.

These people were undoubtedly sent by Kyushu Tianji.

And it was definitely not delivered all at once, it should have been delivered one by one at different times.

In this way, Kyushu Tianji has long been positioned in the blood refining world, and has been using means to save the human race in this world. It has achieved some results, but it is still difficult to change the general trend of the blood refining world.

In fact, there was one thing that always puzzled Lu Ye.

That is, the lifespan of the Divine Sea Realm is generally very long, and it is basically not a problem to live a thousand years old. Even if the lifespan is reduced for some reason or another, it is always easy to live a few hundred years.

There are frequent confrontations between the two camps of Kyushu, and there are many precedents of the fall of the Shenhai Realm, but it is not true that every era of the Shenhai Realm will die completely.

Especially those in the Divine Sea Realm who can lead an era like a big brother.

If they didn't die, where did they go?

Maybe some people are retreating to death, comprehending the mysteries above the sea of ??gods.

But it is also possible that it was selected by the Kyushu Heavenly Secret and sent here!

Lu Ye suddenly realized, no wonder Jian Guhong and the others are so powerful, just a few people dared to kill among hundreds of thousands of Strigoi troops, blood flowed like rivers.

Because they are not ordinary Divine Sea Realm, each of them was once a strong man who overwhelmed all heroes and suppressed an era.

Only such people are eligible to be sent here by the secret of Kyushu.

Although Lu Ye didn't know what price he would have to pay to send a person here from Kyushu, it would definitely not be small, so not just anyone could be sent here.

No one ever knew this, and everyone thought they were dead.

Looking at the person who claimed to be Feng Wujiang, Lu Ye finally understood why when he first saw him just now, he felt a little kind. JrNovels.com