Who Told Him To Cultivate Immortality!

 Chapter 901 Your name has the same name as that of a big shot

"My name is Yunmengmeng." Yunmengmeng said, feeling that Lu Yang had a strange reaction when he heard his name, as if he had heard it somewhere.

Is it really called Yunmengmeng?

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

Lu Yang looked at Miss Yun carefully and thought that your name is quite interesting. It coincides with the pseudonym of the senior sister.

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

“I don’t know you, but I’ve heard your name before. It has the same name as that of an important person. If you use this name when you go out, it may cause some misunderstanding.”

 “What big shot?” Yunmeng Mengxin asked, is her name so popular? It also has the same name as a big shot.

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

"At this point in time, there should be storytellers." Lu Yang mobilized his five senses, listened to the sounds around him, and found the nearby storyteller teahouse from the noise.

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

 “Let’s go, I’ll take you to listen to storytelling, and you’ll understand.”

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

“…But it is said that in the battle in Hanshui City, the two ancient supreme beings used dreams as their way to pull millions of people in Hanshui City into a dream, and launched a battle that could be called a battle that could seize the world.”

“…But no one thought that someone could break into the dream world created by these two supreme beings. That person was strolling around in the dream world, completely ignoring the two supreme beings!”

“But when the two supreme beings saw that man, they felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy, with cold sweat covering their foreheads, and asked in a hoarse voice, ‘Who are you?!’”

“The man just glanced at the two supreme beings, and the two supreme beings fell into the ice cave, just like the people who had transformed from the outside and caught a glimpse of the sky.”

“The man introduced himself in the same tone of voice as ‘Leader of Tianting Sect, Yunmengmeng’”

The sound of breathing came one after another. This was not the first time for the tea guests to listen to this passage. But when they heard the appearance of Yun Mengmeng, the leader of the Heavenly Sect, they could still feel the domineering power that spanned the ages from just a few words.

“…Let’s talk about the Battle of the East China Sea. An immortal walked out of the gray mist, showing the power of heaven and earth with every movement of his hands, and wanted to kill the ancient ancestor of the dragon clan, one of the four emperors of heaven.”

“At this moment, the leader of Tianting Sect appeared, and the first immortal war since ancient times began. The two immortals fought, and the entire world of immortality was felt..."

“…After an unknown number of rounds of fighting, the female fairy who walked out of the gray mist was defeated. Leader Yun took advantage of the victory to pursue her, and the two disappeared between heaven and earth…”

Lu Yang gave the last piece of snack on the plate to Yun Mengmeng: "That's it. You have the same name as the leader of Tianting Sect."

Yun Mengmeng was listening in rapt attention. Everyone called her Yun Mengmeng. How could she be so powerful and pull her hips like this?

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

"Okay, okay, these are all trivial matters. I will follow you to that sword tower. When the matter is over, I will take you to join my good sister."

 “Good sisters?”

Lu Yangxin said, I knew this young lady couldn't just run away from home so stupidly, she must have a place to stay.

Lu Yang saw that Yun Mengmeng had the strength of the Golden Core stage, and he was not exactly a flower vase. His cultivation talent was still very impressive.

Now that he has been promoted to the early stage of divine transformation, very few monks can hide their cultivation from his eyes, unless the other party is a monk in the integration stage.

 But who is a monk in the integration stage who doesn’t even take any money with him when he goes out, and still eats and drinks freely?

"Well, my good sister is very powerful. She is particularly good at fighting. But she is very low-key. Not many people know how good she is. If she gives you a few pointers, you will benefit a lot." Speaking of her good sister, Yun Meng Meng revealed a proud expression.

 “Especially able to fight?”

"That's not true. She is the most powerful one among us. No one can beat her."

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

 Forget about senior sister, it would be great if your good sister is better than me.

Lu Yang and Yun Mengmeng ate and drank together and slowly came to the sword tower.

“Didn’t your family give you food before?” Lu Yang looked at Yun Mengmeng with strange eyes. Yun Mengmeng was also holding a bunch of roasted sweet potato noodles, which he bought from the BBQ restaurant.

“Of course there is something to eat, and it tastes good, like peaches, but if you eat too much, you will always feel a bit tired, and the taste is also very light, not as good as here.”

Lu Yangxin said that if you want to eat something with a strong taste, then you have come to the right place in Shuzhou. If you think the taste here is also light, then I can only ask the immortal to cook for you.

Lu Yang suddenly saw a huge fairy sword towering into the clouds, stuck on the ground, the hilt of the sword was obscured by the clouds, looming.

 Looking carefully, I realized that it was not a huge fairy sword, but a wooden building shaped like a sword.

It is the sword tower.

Many sword cultivators are walking towards the sword tower. Sword cultivators who are rarely seen on weekdays gather here.

Here, Lu Yang saw top sword cultivators dressed in white as snow and carrying spiritual swords on their backs, Buddhist disciples holding Buddhist beads and swords of wisdom on their waists, as well as various transformed and incompletely transformed great demons. came here.

 Swords are not exclusive weapons of the human race. Many monster races also like to use swords as weapons.

In addition to sword cultivators from the Demon Realm, the East China Sea, and the Buddhist Kingdom, Lu Yang also met monks from the Far North.

The far north is cold and sparsely populated, and there are no big forces like Penglai Island. The monks there are generally casual cultivators, or rely on simple master-disciple inheritance.

Many swordsmen like to go to the cold extreme north to hone their swordsmanship, hoping to improve their swordsmanship to a higher level.

Sword cultivators from the far north are naturally strong among sword cultivators.

Lu Yang walked half a circle around the sword tower and soon found the destination of his trip - the sword shop.

 Various swords are hung on the wall in the sword shop, including long swords, short swords, broad swords, narrow swords... a dazzling array.

The swords that can be hung here are all of the best quality. Even the disciples of the Sword Tower must buy them from here.

It's just that he can't get into Lu Yang's eyes.

 “The quality is not good.”

The sword he wants must at least be able to withstand the force of the integration stage. How could the sword hanging outside the sword shop have such quality?

“Who said the quality of the swords in our sword shop is not good?” An unhappy voice came from the sword shop, and a young man opened the curtain and came out, holding a big 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 is the true disciple of Jianlou, the supreme sword spirit of Jianlou, Mingtai.

 (End of this chapter)