Someone stood up immediately: "This way."

Another token was printed out, which was a small alchemy furnace, and at the same time, there was a postscript: "Grandma Jiu said that she didn't have many years to live, and this alchemy furnace has been with her for many years, and it will be left to the younger generations. An object of mourning."

"Where is the Canglang Sect?"

...

"Where is the senior in Tiandao?"

...

"Is there anyone from Qingxuanzong?"

...

The sects were called out one by one, and the tokens were displayed. The originally quiet banquet scene became noisy. Those sect monks who got the tokens were all researching the authenticity of the tokens. Look up some information.

The Zongmen monks who were not called all looked at Lu Ye eagerly, as if they were expecting something.

It was soon discovered that the seniors who gave the tokens mentioned in Lu Ye's mouth were all suppressed strong men of an era. It can be said that the era they lived in was based on these long-forgotten people. Names rule.

Combined with what Lu Ye said before, a bold and exciting conjecture gradually emerged in everyone's minds.

Dozens of keepsakes, dozens of sects were distributed in less than a quarter of an hour. Although the time was short, some things could already be confirmed.

Many sect monks who received the tokens summoned the remaining monks of the sect to open the closed place of their ancestors, only to find that it was empty, neither the living nor the dead.

The ancestors who were supposed to sit in it had disappeared without knowing when.

This kind of noise lasted for a long time. Lu Yeyi stood in midair and waited quietly. He knew that some things would have a great impact even on monks, and it took time for them to digest.

Until a shout came out: "Silence!"

Only then did the noise subside, and thousands of pairs of eyes focused on Lu Ye again, waiting for his answer.

Lu Ye looked serious: "As you seniors think, those human monks in the blood refinement world who are comparable to the Holy Seed are all from my Kyushu! In the past two hundred years, they have been at different times, going to They left the Blood Refining Realm, and the Jade Blood Holy Land was jointly created by them, it is the only pure land belonging to the human race in the Blood Refining Realm, and it is because of them that the Jade Blood Holy Land can be preserved."

Although I already had a guess in my heart, when this guess was confirmed by Lu Ye himself, it was still shocking.

Someone even shouted excitedly: "God, sorry to see you, the six generations of ancestors are still alive, and your unworthy descendants have shamed you!"

The one who yelled this was a real lake ninth-layer... from a fifth-rank sect, and it was also Lu Ye who specially added it to the invitation list.

No one knew why he did this before, and it was only now that they realized that there was such a deep meaning. Thinking about it carefully, the ones he specifically asked to invite were not just those dozens of companies.

This sect also had an extremely glorious time. It was when the six-generation ancestor masters were active in Kyushu, and the rank of the sect once jumped to the first rank. The talents withered, and the level slowly dropped to the fifth rank. Now, there is not even a Divine Sea Realm in the sect. Now that he suddenly learned that his former sect master is still alive, he is emotionally excited and weeps with joy.

Don't say that the members of this fifth-rank sect are the Zhengqi sect. A big sect like the Beixuan Sword Sect that still stands in the ranks of the first rank, when they heard that their ancestors actually guarded the human race in another realm and suffered, they also He couldn't help but be filled with righteous indignation and emotion, and wished he could go back to the clan to gather troops and horses, and rush to the blood refinement world to help the ancestors and show their filial piety.

Long Bai pondered: "Lu Yiye, this is what you want to announce? After all, this is a matter of 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 of another realm after all. Logically speaking, it really has nothing to do with me in Kyushu, but you can think about why those dozens of seniors with top cultivation bases have come one after another. Being sent to the blood refinement world? If it really has nothing to do with it, all their efforts in the blood refinement world are meaningless. There has been a gap in the defense line of the Jade Blood Holy Land, and the next large-scale attack of the blood clan will definitely break through Jade Blood Holy Land, when the time comes, those old seniors will have no barriers to defend, even if they are cultivated for good fortune, they will not be able to avoid the fate of being besieged to death. Therefore, all kinds of things in the blood refinement world have something to do with my Kyushu, because... ...here it comes!"

Long Bai's eyelids twitched: "Who's here?"

What he said was unclear, and what he heard was unclear. JrNovels.com