Who asked him to cultivate immortality!

What is Mingtai's identity? The sword of the Supreme Sword Tower, and all the spiritual swords in the sword library are his descendants.

But there is no distinction between seniors and juniors among swords. It is a relationship divided by humans. There are only strong and weak among spiritual swords, and the weak surrender to the strong.

From this perspective, Mingtai can be regarded as the eldest brother of all the spiritual swords in the sword library. As long as Mingtai is willing, all the spiritual swords will surrender to Mingtai and follow him out of the sword library.

Mingtai also knows his status in the sword library. He is like an emperor. If he goes in, no one else will have anything to do with him.

So he very wisely walked to the end of the line and wanted to be the last one in to give others a chance.

At the same time, he also called Lu Yang: "Brother Lu Yang, do you want to go in with me last? There are some things I can't tell you, but I can guarantee that if you like a sword by then, I have a way to make this sword The sword follows you."

Lu Yang could probably guess where Mingtai's confidence came from. Since Mingtai was willing to help, it would be inappropriate for him not to be grateful.

"Okay, thank you first, Junior Brother Mingtai."

Mingtai smiled, he wanted to show off his skills in front of Lu Yang.

For Lu Yang's sake, Yun Mengmeng can also come to the sword library for a tour. The sword house also agrees that if Yun Mengmeng is destined to have a spiritual sword, he can also take one away.

"This sword is pretty good-looking." In the corner of the sword library, Yun Mengmeng squatted down and looked at a finely crafted thin sword with many patterns and precious stones on the hilt.

Only the hilt of the rapier remained outside, and the blade was buried in the earth.

She poked the sword, but there was no response, which meant that the sword had nothing to do with her.

"Expose it and let me see what your sword looks like." Yun Mengmeng poked the rapier again.

The rapier sent out a thought, it was very rude, tell this little girl Yun Mengmeng to get away, otherwise I will teach her a lesson.

Yun Mengmeng had never been scolded like this before. She was a little unhappy, so she stretched out her hand and pulled the rapier out of the soil effortlessly.

The rapier was furious and kept vibrating, trying to break free from Yun Mengmeng's shackles and teach this little girl a lesson!

"Stop shaking." Yun Mengmeng flicked the sword surface, making the rapier buzz.

When the surrounding spirit swords saw Yun Mengmeng bullying the rapier, they had the intention of breaking out of the ground.

Yun Mengmeng noticed the strange movement and glared at them, frightening the surrounding spirit swords to the point where they no longer dared to act like a leader.

Xijian also realized that Yun Mengmeng was not able to pull himself out because of his natural divine power, but simply relied on his cultivation to crush him. He had no anger at all and was so frightened that he could not move.

Yun Mengmeng saw that the sword was bare and didn't look very good, so she lost interest and casually inserted the rapier back.

"I still want to give you to Xiaozhi as a gift, but it doesn't look good, so forget it."

Yun Mengmeng doesn't care about quality when picking a sword, just that it looks good.

"Brother Sword, hang out with me from now on. If we work together, we will definitely reach the top of the sword!" Someone tried to trick the Spirit Sword into showing off.

"If you follow me, I guarantee that you can evolve into a sword spirit."

"Look, our colors match very well. We are a perfect match. Come on out."

There are also sword cultivators who are taciturn, sitting silently on the ground, resonating with the spirit sword, and trying to move the spirit sword with their sincerity.

However, no matter whether they were trying to impress the spirit swords or impressing the spirit swords with their sincerity, all the spirit swords remained motionless and completely ignored the intentions of these sword cultivators.

"Why don't you resonate with the sword?" Kunqiu saw the big black dog squatting at the entrance, like a watchdog.

Before the big black dog could answer, Kunqiu saw the big black dog holding a sword covered in saliva.

"Okay, no need to explain, I understand."

Kunqiu looked at the big black dog with pity. With this usage, no spiritual sword would choose the big black dog.

Kunqiu entered the sword library and used his spiritual consciousness to constantly communicate with the spirit sword, hoping that the spirit sword could follow him.

However, it is a pity that the spirit swords are determined to follow Brother Mingtai and ignore Kun Qiu.

She walked around the sword library for a long time, and finally a sword was moved by her sincerity. It kept shaking and broke out of the ground.

Kunqiu held this sword and was extremely happy. The sword was divided into black and white from the middle, and contained the path of yin and yang chaos, which was most suitable for her.

Mingtai and Lu Yang walked into the sword library together.

During the 10,000 years since the death of the Supreme Sword Tower, Mingtai has always been in the sword library. He is very familiar with this place. He is very familiar with every spiritual sword placed here.

He just stood here, and there were many spiritual swords ready to move, wanting to rush into his arms and call him "brother".

The other sword cultivators noticed the movement of the spirit sword and looked in the direction of the spirit sword towards the entrance of the sword library in surprise.

"Mingtai resonates with these swords?!"

Everyone was shocked. This was too outrageous. They had never heard of such a thing in the Sword Asking Ceremony in the past.

"Senior Brother Lu Yang, do you know how to choose your favorite sword?" Mingtai asked.

"Appreciate further details."

Mingtai is an expert in this area: "The so-called sword of your choice is the sword that resonates with you."

"From what I see, senior brother, you should want to hold another sword while holding the sword you are wearing now?"

Lu Yang nodded.

"In this case, the sword you choose must resonate with you and your sword. If not, your two swords are likely to conflict."

"Senior Brother Lu Yang, you can try to lift your current sword and release your aura and the aura of your sword. If there is a sword that matches yours, there will be abnormal movements. The one with the largest abnormal reaction will be the best match for you. The sword that resonates.”

Lu Yang didn't know anything about this, so he could only do it.

He stood at the entrance of the sword storehouse, raised the Qingfeng Sword, and the aura of the Spiritualization Stage surged. The Qingfeng Sword trembled slightly, spreading the sword energy like ripples.

"It also resonates with the Qingfeng Sword?" The Immortal Fairy was also listening carefully to Mingtai's theory.

"Since this fairy is now a sword spirit, doesn't it mean that the sword selected by Xiaoyangzi must also resonate with this fairy?"

Thinking of this, the Immortal Fairy also secretly released a wisp of fairy charm.

This is the fairy charm that only spirit swords can feel, and cultivators cannot sense it.

The spirit swords sensed Lu Yang's sword spirit roots, the existence of the fairy swords, and the eternal power contained in the sword spirits in the fairy swords. These are the supreme existences they pursue!

The spirit swords shook violently, extremely excited, and the whole sword storehouse was shaking, as if there was an earthquake.

Mingtai was shocked. He thought something unexpected had happened, causing the sword storehouse to riot. He desperately issued orders to appease the spirit swords, but the spirit swords at this time did not obey his orders at all!

The high-level officials of the Sword Tower were even more at a loss when they saw this scene. They didn't know what was going on. Even if the Supreme of the Sword Tower was present, there shouldn't be such a strange phenomenon!

Countless spirit swords broke out of the ground, either from the ground or from the wall, leaving their original positions, standing in rows, and the queues were neat. Even the Chaos Yin-Yang Sword that Kunqiu had finally obtained flew out of Kunqiu's hand and joined the spirit sword queue in the air.

The spirit swords were in uniform, like an army, accepting the inspection of the general. Wherever Lu Yang's eyes fell, the spirit swords there would be agitated, thinking that they were chosen.

Lu Yang turned his head to look at Mingtai, a little embarrassed: "This is my first time, I don't have much experience, I don't know which sword can resonate with me the most, please give me some advice, Junior Brother Mingtai."