I saw that the middle-aged man suddenly appeared, and his whole body exuded a breath from ancient times, giving people a sense of seeing through the world.
After seeing the visitor's face clearly, Shangguan Wudi and other five brothers were slightly stunned. Shangguan Wudi didn't care about his badly injured body. They all kowtowed to the middle-aged man in the air.
"Uncle Tian!"
Wen Yan, the middle-aged man did not make much response to this, but nodded slightly to the five people headed by Shangguan Wudi.
In this regard, not only Wang Zhenyuan, but also Zhang Xiaofan was slightly surprised.
Let's not say anything else for the time being. It's just for the invincible age of Shangguan that he is already 100 years old.
However, the man in front of him was just a middle-aged man. He could even let Shangguan Wudi and others respectfully call him uncle Tian?!
"It's from wuleizong!"
After a brief period of consternation, Wang Zhenyuan soon recovered from his previous shock. He was surprised and said.
In this regard, the middle-aged man of the purple long-distance race arched his hand at Wang Zhenyuan and Zhang Xiaofan, saluted and said with a smile.
"I'm Wu Lei Zong, Tian Hongwu!"
See this Tian Hongwu from report home, Zhang Xiaofan is still and before that not how special reaction.
For Zhang Xiaofan, the wuleizong is a strange existence. He doesn't know much about the meaning behind it, let alone what sect it is.
But compared with Zhang Xiaofan, Wang Zhenyuan's astonishment in his eyes is obviously a little stronger than before.
"It turns out that it's Mr. Tian, who has five kinds of spirits. I've heard a lot about him!"
After Wang Zhenyuan said the name of "five kinds of soul", Zhang Xiaofan also showed a rare positive color.
"His name is Tian Hongwu. He is the elder of wuleizong, one of the hundred sects in the field of Chinese cultivation."
"Besides, elder Tian is over 200 years old now..."
At the moment, Wang Zhenyuan sees Zhang Xiaofan's face showing the color of doubt, so he can't help but take the initiative to introduce him.
"Oh?"
After hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan's eyes also showed a touch of interest.
Zhang Xiaofan had heard about this from Wang Zhenyuan before, and from the perspective of wuleizong's inheritance, it should belong to Xiuzhen sect.
Although Zhang Xiaofan had heard all kinds of rumors about Xiuzhen sect more or less through hearsay, it was the first time that he really met the core figures of Xiuzhen sect.
"In Xiuzhen sect, the strong are like clouds, but the strong always live in seclusion."
"Among them, many people in the clan rarely appear in the secular world, and Shangguan Wudi is one of them."
"It's true that Shangguan Wudi learned from wuleizong. It seems that the four old men in Tang costume next to him should also learn from wuleizong."
"Xiuzhen sect is one of the hundred schools of thought in China. There are many factions, such as the peasant family Chiyou hall you came into contact with before, or the Wulei sect now..."