If they were from the Blood Race, they wouldn't give humans much room to cultivate. Therefore, it was hard to believe that the Jade Blood Sacred Ground had so many powerful cultivators who were as powerful as the Saint Seeds.
Lu Ye looked at the person who spoke. "Senior, you have sharp eyes. You asked a good question. I've been in the Blood Refining Realm for two years, and all the humans I've seen are struggling to survive. It's true that they can't produce powerful cultivators. But what if … the powerful cultivators in the Jade Blood Sacred Ground weren't born in the Blood Refining Realm?"
The cultivator who spoke frowned. "What do you mean, little friend?" Lu Ye said loudly, "If I can enter the Blood Refining Realm from the Nine States, there must be others who can do it before me." He suddenly turned his head and looked at a spot in the front row. He raised his hand and threw an item in that direction. "Sword Master Mu, do you recognize this item?"
Mu Suifeng, the Sword Master of the North Profound Sword Sect, raised his hand and pinched the item. He looked at it and was shocked. "This is … a sword letter?"
The so-called sword letter was actually the tip of a sword that contained the true intent of the North Xuan Sword Sect. It had always been used as a token by the North Xuan Sword Sect. Currently, in the entire North Xuan Sword Sect, only Mu Suifeng had the right to send out such a sword letter to a friend who had contributed greatly to the North Xuan Sword Sect. The holder of this sword letter could request the North Xuan Sword Sect to do anything within their power.
Ever since the North Profound Sword Sect was established, they had only sent out such a sword letter twice. The first one was never used, but the second one was used. That time, 800 sword cultivators of the North Profound Sword Sect came down from the Heavenly Mountain and stirred up a big storm.
The North Profound Sword Sect and the Jade Blood Sect were both in the War State and had a good relationship. Mu Suifeng also thought highly of Lu Ye. With Li Baxian's relationship, the North Profound Sword Sect was a natural ally of the Jade Blood Sect.
However, even if they were allies, Mu Suifeng didn't dare to be careless when it came to the Sword Master's sword letter. He was sure that the North Profound Sword Sect hadn't sent out any sword letter in the past 400 years.
This made Mu Suifeng very confused. Where did Lu Ye's sword letter come from?
What surprised him even more was that the Sword Dao True Intent contained within the sword letter was indeed Bei Xuan's True Inheritance. Moreover, the strength of the Sword Dao True Intent even surpassed his own.
In this world, there was only one person who could surpass him, the Beixuan Swordmaster, in terms of swordsmanship!
The fifth generation Sword Master, Jian Guhong!
However, even Mu Suifeng could not confirm whether this senior was dead or alive. Since he was in seclusion, he would either succeed or die trying. Hence, even when they were attacking the Bug Clan's Great Mystic Realm, Mu Suifeng did not dare to disturb Jian Guhong.
Thinking of this, Mu Suifeng vaguely reacted and raised his head to look at Lu Ye. Lu Ye nodded slightly at him, confirming his guess.
Mu Suifeng's expression changed. He found it hard to believe, but he had no choice but to believe it.
"Vice League Leader Pang." Lu Ye looked at Pang Zhen and threw out another item.
Pang Zhen took it and examined it carefully. His expression also became serious. He said slowly, "If I'm not wrong, this should be the token of the third generation Sect Leader of the Vital Spirit Sect. The third generation Sect Leader has been in seclusion for many years. Lu Yiye, where did you get this?"
Lu Ye replied calmly, "Naturally, Senior Meng Jie gave it to me personally."
Pang Zhen's eyes narrowed. He could not help but have the same inexplicable feeling as Mu Suifeng.
Lu Ye spoke again. "Which senior from the Dharma Sect is here?" Somewhere in the square, an elder was startled. He immediately stood up. "I am Gongsun Miao from the Dharma Sect!"
Lu Ye threw out a token at him. "Senior Yue Ji said that the Dharma Sect is getting worse with each generation. You all have to work hard. Don't disgrace the reputation she established back then."
Gongsun Miao caught the token and immediately studied it with the other Dharma Sect cultivators who came with him.
Lu Ye continued. "Has anyone from the Valley of the Medicine Masters come?" Someone immediately stood up. "Over here."
Another token was thrown out. It was a small alchemy cauldron. At the same time, there was a postscript. "Granny Jiu said that she doesn't have many years left to live. This cauldron has been with her for many years. She left it for the younger generation to store their grief."
"Where is the Cang Lang Sect?"
"Where did the seniors of Tianyi Dao come from?"
"Is anyone from the Qing Xuan Sect here?"
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One by one, the sects were called out. One by one, the tokens were displayed. The originally quiet banquet became noisy. The cultivators of the sects who received the tokens were all studying the authenticity of the tokens. At the same time, they sent messages to their sects, urgently checking some information.
The cultivators of the sects who were not called looked at Lu Ye eagerly, as if they were waiting for something.
Soon, people realized that the seniors who gave the tokens mentioned by Lu Ye were all strong cultivators who suppressed an era. It could be said that the era they were in was dominated by these names that had long been forgotten by the world.
Combined with the various things that Lu Ye had said before, a bold and exciting guess gradually emerged in everyone's minds.
Dozens of tokens, 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 of the cultivators of the sects who received the tokens sent a message to the cultivators who stayed behind to open the place where their ancestors were in seclusion. In the end, they found that it was empty. There was no living person, nor was there a dead person.
The ancestors who should have been in seclusion of life and death had long disappeared without a trace.
This kind of noise continued for a long time. Lu Ye stood in mid-air and waited quietly. He knew that some things were very shocking even for the cultivators. They needed time to digest it.
Until a shout came out. "Silence!"
Only then did the noise die down. Several thousand pairs of eyes once again gathered on Lu Ye, waiting for his answer.
Lu Ye's expression was solemn. "Just as the seniors thought, the cultivators of the Human Race in the Blood Refining World are all from the Nine Provinces! In the past two hundred years, they went to the Blood Refining World at different times, and the Blue Blood Holy Land was created by them together. It is the only pure land of the Human Race in the Blood Refining World. It is because of them that the Blue Blood Holy Land can be preserved. "
Although they had guessed it in their hearts, when this guess was confirmed by Lu Ye, it was still shocking.
Someone even shouted excitedly. "The Heavens have mercy, the Sixth Sect Master is still alive. This unfilial descendant has shamed you!"
The one who shouted this was a True Lake Ninth Order cultivator … He was from a Fifth-Grade Sect and was also added to the invitation list by Lu Ye.
Before this, no one knew why he did this. Only now did they understand the deeper meaning. Thinking about it carefully, he had specifically asked to invite a few dozen Sects.
This Sect also had an extremely glorious time. It was when the Sixth Sect Master was active in the Nine Provinces. The Sect's grade had jumped to First-Grade, but after the Sixth Sect Master gradually came out, the talents in the Sect withered, and the Sect's grade slowly fell to Fifth-Grade. Now, there wasn't even a Spirit Sea Realm cultivator in the Sect. Now that they suddenly learned that their Sect Master was still alive, they were naturally emotional and cried tears of joy.
Not to mention the people of this fifth-grade sect, even the Vitality Sect and the Northern Mystery Sword Sect, which were still first-grade sects, could not help but feel indignant and agitated when they heard that their ancestors were protecting the Human Race in another world and were suffering. They could not help but want to go back to their sects to gather their troops and rush to the Blood Refinement Realm to help their ancestors, not to mention the people of this fifth-grade sect.
Long Bo was deep in thought. "Lu Yiye, this is what you want to announce? After all, this is a matter of another world. What does it have to do with the Nine Provinces? How can it decide the future and survival of the Nine Provinces? "
Lu Ye looked at Long Bo gratefully. The other party asked the right question at the right time.
"As Senior Long said, this is, after all, a matter of another world. It is reasonable to say that it has nothing to do with my Nine Regions, but have you ever thought about why those dozens of old seniors with top cultivation base were sent to the Blood Refining World one after another? If it really has nothing to do with the Blood Refining World, all their efforts in the Blood Refining World are meaningless. There is a gap in the defensive line of the Jade Blood Sacred Ground. The Blood Race's next large-scale attack will definitely break through the Jade Blood Sacred Ground. At that time, those Sect Masters will have no barrier to defend. Even if their cultivation is good, they can't avoid the fate of being besieged to death. So, everything in the Blood Refining World is related to the Nine Provinces. Because … it's here! "
Long Bo's eyelids twitched. "Who's here?" His words were unclear, and he didn't understand what it meant.
Although the thought of a lake popped up in his mind, no matter how he thought about it, it was impossible.
But Lu Ye's next words shattered Long Bo's hopes. "The Blood Refining World is here!" He pointed to a certain direction in the sky. "Although we don't know how far it is from the Nine Provinces for the time being, it is indeed approaching."
The whole audience paled!
Even many Ninth Order Masters couldn't help but feel their Spirit Qi fluctuate. In an instant, the Spirit Qi of the entire banquet hall became chaotic.
Lu Ye's words were simply too shocking, too unimaginable, and already had a tinge of bewitchment.
Many people turned their heads to look at the Sect Master, as if saying, "Your disciple has lost his mind. Why aren't you going up and pulling him down?" But the Sect Master just sat there with his eyes closed.
To be honest, when Lu Ye told him about this before, his reaction was no better than that of the warriors of the Spirit Sea Realm present. He confirmed with Lu Ye several times and Lu Ye swore that he was telling the truth. Only then did he believe Lu Ye.
After the sudden chaos, the audience fell silent. If Lu Ye had said such a thing at the beginning, no one would have believed him. An entire world was approaching the Nine Provinces. Who would dare to believe such a thing?
But with all the previous foreshadowing, Lu Ye's words at this moment were more or less credible. But such a big matter couldn't be easily believed by Lu Ye.
"This is a matter of great importance. Words alone are not enough. Lu Yi Ye, you said that the Blood Refining World is approaching the Nine Provinces. Do you have any evidence?"
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