Who asked him to cultivate immortality!

"My name is Yun Mengmeng." Yun Mengmeng said, always feeling that Lu Yang's reaction after hearing her name was a little strange, as if he had heard it somewhere before.

Really Yun Mengmeng?

Isn't that the pseudonym used by the senior sister when she pretended to be the leader of the Tianting Sect?

Lu Yang looked at Miss Yun carefully, thinking that your name is interesting, and it overlaps with the pseudonym of the senior sister.

"Do you know me?" Yun Mengmeng asked hesitantly, always feeling that the way Lu Yang looked at her up and down was not like a good person.

"I don't know, but I have heard of your name. It is the same name as a big shot. If you go out with this name, it is very likely to cause some misunderstanding."

"What big shot?" Yun Mengmeng thought that her name was so popular, and it was the same name as a big shot.

Lu Yang naturally couldn't say that you had the same pseudonym as our leader. His current identity is a disciple of the Taoism Sect, not the young leader of the Tianting Sect.

"At this time, there should be storytellers." Lu Yang mobilized his five senses, listened to the sounds around him, and found a nearby storytelling teahouse from the noisy sounds.

This street is a hot pot street, and next to it is a snack street, antique street, etc. There are many teahouses in such places.

"Come on, I'll take you to listen to the storytelling, and you'll know."

The two of them came to a teahouse after twists and turns. Lu Yang ordered a pot of the best tea and a table of snacks, and invited Yun Mengmeng to listen to the storytelling.

"...But in the battle of Hanshui City, the two ancient supreme beings used dreams as a way to pull millions of people in Hanshui City into the dreamland, and launched a battle that could be called a battle to seize the destiny of heaven and earth."

"...But no one thought that someone could break into the dream world created by the two supreme beings. That person strolled leisurely in the dream world and completely ignored the two supreme beings!"

"But the two supreme beings saw that person, as if they were facing a great enemy, cold sweat covered their foreheads, and asked in a hoarse voice, 'Who are you?!'"

"That person just glanced at the two supreme beings, and the two supreme beings felt like falling into an ice cave, like barbarians peeping at the sky."

"That person introduced himself in an unchanging tone, 'The leader of the Tianting Sect, Yun Mengmeng'"

The sound of inhalation came one after another. It was not the first time that the tea drinkers heard this part, but when they heard the Tianting Sect leader Yun Mengmeng appear again, they could still feel the domineering power that spanned the ages from just a few words.

"... Let's talk about the battle in the East China Sea. An immortal walked out of the gray fog. His gestures showed the power of heaven and earth. He wanted to kill the ancient dragon ancestor, one of the four heavenly emperors."

"At this time, the leader of the Heavenly Court appeared. The first immortal war since ancient times began. The battle between the two immortals was felt by the entire world of immortal cultivation..."

"...I don't know how many rounds of fighting, the female immortal who walked out of the gray fog was defeated, and the leader Yun took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the two disappeared between heaven and earth..."

Lu Yang gave the last piece of dessert on the plate to Yun Mengmeng: "That's what happened. You and the leader of the Heavenly Court have the same name."

Yun Mengmeng was listening intently. Everyone called Yun Mengmeng, why is she so powerful, and I am so lame?

Lu Yang sighed: "I guess when your family gave you the name, they didn't expect you to have the same name as the ancient great man."

"Okay, okay, these are all trivial matters. I'll follow you to the sword tower. When things are over, I'll take you to my good sister."

"Good sister?"

Lu Yang thought to himself, I knew that this young lady couldn't just run away from home like this. She must have a place to stay.

Lu Yang saw that Yun Mengmeng had the strength of the Golden Core Stage, and she was not completely a vase. Her talent for cultivation was still considerable.

Now that he has been promoted to the early stage of the God Transformation, very few cultivators can hide their cultivation from his eyes, unless the other party is a cultivator in the Fusion Stage.

But who would go out without money in the Fusion Stage and eat and drink for free?

"Well, my good sister is amazing, especially good at fighting, but she is very low-key. Not many people know how powerful she is. If she can give you a few pointers, you will definitely benefit a lot." Speaking of her own good sister, Yun Mengmeng revealed a proud little expression.

"She's really good at fighting?"

"Of course, she's the best one in our place, no one can beat her."

Lu Yang didn't take Yun Mengmeng's words to heart. No matter how good your good sister is, can she be as good as the senior sister?

Forget the senior sister, it's good enough that your good sister is better than me.

Lu Yang and Yun Mengmeng ate and drank all the way, and slowly came to the sword tower.

"Didn't your family give you food before?" Lu Yang looked at Yun Mengmeng with a weird look. Yun Mengmeng was holding a string of roasted sweet potato noodles, which he bought from the barbecue restaurant.

"Of course there was something to eat, and it tasted good, like peaches and so on, but I always feel a little greasy after eating too much, and the taste is also very light, not as good as here."

Lu Yang thought to himself that if you want to eat something with a strong taste, then coming to Shuzhou is the right place. If you think the taste here is also light, then I can only ask the gods to cook for you.

Lu Yang saw a huge fairy sword towering into the clouds, inserted into the ground, and the hilt was hidden by the clouds, looming.

After a closer look, he found that it was not a huge fairy sword, but a wooden building shaped like a sword.

It was the sword building.

Many sword cultivators walked towards the sword building, and sword cultivators rarely seen on weekdays gathered here.

Here, Lu Yang saw the top sword cultivators with white clothes like snow and spiritual swords on their backs, and saw Buddhist disciples holding Buddhist beads and wearing wisdom swords on their waists. There were also various transformed and incompletely transformed monsters coming here.

The sword is not a weapon exclusive to the human race. Many monsters also like to use swords as weapons.

In addition to the sword cultivators from the Demon Realm, the East Sea, and the Buddha Kingdom, Lu Yang also saw cultivators from the Far North.

The Far North is cold and sparsely populated. There is not even a big power like Penglai Island. The cultivators there are generally independent cultivators, or rely on simple master-disciple inheritance.

Many sword cultivators like to go to the cold Far North to hone their sword skills, hoping to reach a higher level in sword skills.

And the sword cultivators from the Far North are naturally the strongest among the sword cultivators.

Lu Yang walked around the Sword Tower for half a circle and soon found the destination of this trip - the Sword Shop.

In the Sword Shop, all kinds of swords are hung on the wall, long swords, short swords, broad swords, narrow swords... a dazzling array.

Those that can be hung here are all top-notch swords, and even the disciples of the Sword Tower have to buy them from here.

But they are still not in Lu Yang's eyes.

"The quality is not good."

The sword he wants must at least be able to withstand the power of the fusion period. How can the sword hanging outside the sword shop have such quality?

"Who said that the quality of the swords in our sword shop is not good?" An unhappy voice came from inside the sword shop, and a young man lifted the curtain and walked out, holding a big iron hammer in his hand.

The young man was stunned when he saw Lu Yang.

Lu Yang also recognized the young man.

"Senior Brother Lu Yang!"

"Junior Brother Mingtai."

It was Mingtai, the true disciple of the Sword Tower and the sword spirit of the Supreme Sword Tower.