This endless world

"Tianyong City?"

After hearing Yang Yun's self-introduction, Murong Ziying was stunned for a moment, and then said seriously: "Senior Yang... don't be joking."

"Tianyong City and I, Qionghua, both belong to one of the eight sects of Kunlun. Ziying is young. Although he doesn't have much contact with his colleagues, he has met a few times. The disciples of Tianyong City..."

At this point, Murong Ziying hesitated to speak. He first glanced at Overlord...and then looked at Overlord again. The meaning was self-evident.

——The Immortal Cultivation Sect pays attention to one’s origins. Tianyong City is also one of the eight Kunlun sects. Gen Hongmiao Zheng, how could he accept such a foreign disciple, who even has the blood of monsters and beasts in his body?

"Although I really want to tell you a joke like 'His Tianyong City is male, mine is female, and the male will not work when it encounters a female'."

Yang Yun smiled, looked at Murong Ziying's puzzled eyes and said, "But in this world, his family is not the only one called 'Tianyong City'."

"...Senior Yang, these words must not be spread outside."

Seeing that Yang Yun didn't seem to take this matter seriously at all, Murong Ziying's expression became a little more solemn. He spoke slowly, with an undoubted seriousness in his tone: "In the mortal world, it may be just a coincidence that sects have the same names, such as 'Eagle Claw Sect', 'Yellow River Gang', etc. It is not uncommon for names to be repeated. However, In the world of immortality, the name of a sect involves profound cause and effect and luck, and should not be taken lightly."

"Furthermore, not to mention the principle of 'one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers', for a prestigious cultivating sect like Tianyong City, if someone dares to openly use the same name, it is tantamount to a naked provocation."

"The mystery of cause and effect in names, I know the pros and cons, and I couldn't be more clear."

Yang Yun first glanced at Zhang Heng intentionally or unintentionally, but seeing Murong Ziying's kind reminder, Yang Yun stopped joking with him: "But I am not lying. The two are indeed not the same Tianyong City."

"Besides, in this world, whether his 'Tianyong City' came first or my 'Tianyong City' came first, or both."

--What is this nonsense?

Murong Ziying felt inexplicable. Tianyong City has a long history. Its inheritance has spanned a long time and has witnessed countless changes. Even if the person in front of him looks young and prosperous on the outside, his actual age will never exceed the limit of a hundred years old. This situation seemed unreasonable to Murong Ziying, so he couldn't help but fell into deep thought, trying to solve the mystery.

"Okay, no more joking. Since Young Master Murong has mentioned the name, I don't mind revealing some secrets."

Murong Ziying was still confused, but Yang Yun smiled again and said: "I don't know who is the leader of Kunlun Tianyong City, and whether there are any profound people in the sect. However, in Tianyong City where I was born, there is an elder who wields a sword. Profound, passionate about swordsmanship, superb swordsmanship..."

"Taoist name, Master Ziyin."

Real person Ziyin?

After Murong Ziying heard these four words, her heart suddenly shook.

Normally, when monks join a cultivating sect, they will choose a Taoist name to call themselves. This is a tradition and a symbol of the cultivating status. For example, "Xuanxiao", "Suyao", "Suyu" and others are of the same generation, as are the elders "Zong Lian", "Chongguang" and "Qingyang" Qionghua... In comparison, "Yun Tianqing" and " Murong Ziying", on the contrary, they are the ones who stand alone.

Although Murong Ziying was only nineteen years old and had not yet chosen his Taoist name, when he heard the title "Zhenren Ziyin", he had complex and profound feelings in his heart.

First, he felt an inexplicable loss, as if someone had suddenly taken away something he cherished deep in his heart; secondly, although he could not explain why this happened, Murong Ziying felt strongly that "Zi The name "Zhenren Yin" has a great connection with him, as if there is some mysterious and profound connection between the two.

"Okay, Young Master Murong, please excuse me. We will visit Suyao, the head of Qionghua, in a few days."

Seeing Murong Ziying's uneasy look, Yang Yun's voice returned to its usual tone: "Master Ziying, please inform me first."

"You're welcome, Senior Yang."

Murong Ziying, who was in a state of confusion, quickly returned the gift and did not bother to ask about Tianyong City. He even ignored Yang Yun's deliberately changed address: "I will definitely bring you here."

…

"When did you change your identity again?"

Seeing Murong Ziying rising into the sky with sword light, her figure blending into the horizon and getting further away, until she disappeared, Zheng Zha gave the drop of blood containing Reinhardt's soul to Zhan Lan, letting Zhongzhou The team's psychic controller extracts useful information from the opponent's soul.

At the same time, Zheng Zha confusedly communicated with Yang Yun through the spiritual link: "Aren't we people from the Wandering Sea?"

"In the world of Harry Potter, it's the Wandering Sea, and in the world of Sword and Fairy, it's Tianyong City. There's no conflict." Yang Yun said seriously: "And you don't really think that I am aiming for nothing, do you? Chu Xuan asked me to say of."

"Chu Xuan...forget it, I'm too lazy to care about what you are doing."

Although I knew that the name "Tianyong City" might have some hidden secrets that I didn't know, and looking at Murong Ziying's last appearance, it was definitely not that simple to know who "Zhenren Ziyin" was.

However, Zheng Zha did not intend to get to the bottom of it, but chose to leave the matter to Yang Yun and Chu Xuan: "So, do we really plan to visit the Qionghua Sect next?"

"Not all of us."

Chu Xuan pushed up his glasses and corrected Zheng Zha: "We are divided into teams."

"We are divided into teams again..." Zheng Zha was as expected and just complained. After all, the world is so big. If everyone acts together, many things will really be impossible to control: "How to divide it?"

"Yang Yun and Qi Tengyi took Sima Chenfeng to visit the Qionghua Sect. They all have the status of cultivators. They can also communicate through spiritual consciousness on weekdays. There is no difficulty in communication."

Chu Xuan pushed up his glasses and made the assignment: "Zheng Zha, You and Zhan Lan will take Cheng Xiao, Luo Gandao, Bawang, Ling Point, the four of them, and the newcomers to visit Miao territory."

"Miao Jiang? Traveling so far?" Zheng Zha was stunned: "What are you doing there?"

"Miaojiang is the place where the poisonous arts are inherited. Going there will be quite beneficial to both the native poisons in Cheng Xiao's body and the improvement of his poisonous arts."

As Chu Xuan spoke, he threw a cloth bag towards Zheng Zha: "Inside is the communication facility I just created using the materialization of fantasy. It is combined with the spiritual consciousness sound transmission technology of this world. It can still communicate at extremely long distances." Keep the lines of communication open.”

"Okay, but this is actually the style of a headset. It seems that Chu Xuan's aesthetics have evolved."

Zheng Zha knew that Chu Xuan must not have told him everything, but he was used to it. He just opened the bag and looked at it, then smiled and joked, and asked seemingly casually: "What about you? ?What are you going to do?"

"First, let's go to Jimo and investigate the traces of several other reincarnation teams."

Chu Xuan calmly replied: "The rest..."

"It's not that I don't want to say it, it's that I can't say it."