Looking at the face of Zi Yin Zhenren, which was exactly the same as himself, Ye Xuan's face was shocked.

The face was full of surprise, incredible, but with a hint of real surprise.

When Hongkui first saw her, she called herself Murong Ziying, and once told herself that Hongyu's name was Ziying to help her get it.

As early as the moment when he saw Hong Kui in Tianyong City, it was not correct that it was Hong Yu, Ye Xuan thought about it.

Who else can drive the magic sword and make Hongyu willing to serve as the sword in the whole world? Who else can do it besides Murong Ziying, the second owner of the magic sword?

Hongkui told him that Ye Xuan was the former Murong Ziying, and he said so surely that he and Murong Ziying should look very similar, but just as he could recognize Hongyu as Hongkui at a glance, Hongyu could not mistake him for Murong Ziying, even if the appearance of the two people is really similar.

When they reach their point, people are no longer swimming on the surface. After all, there are not many magics in this aristocratic family that can transform into other people, but the aura emitted by each person is unique, which is a fact that cannot be changed no matter what.

So at that time, Ye Xuan was wondering whether he would have used the system in the future and traveled to the fourth plane of the Immortal Sword to replace Murong Ziying. After all, the possibility of using the system's traveling method is definitely not small.

Moreover, this happened to me in the plane of the Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber.

At that time, the Three Envoys of the Persian Ming Cult once said that he was the founder of the Persian Ming Cult, the reincarnation of the contemporary Mingzun, and there was also the Holy Fire Order as evidence. There was indeed evidence of being engraved in simplified Chinese characters in the real world.

Looking at the legendary figure Zi Yin Zhenren of Tianyong City in front of him, Ye Xuan was speechless.

The Zi Yin Zhenren in front of him, except that he looks exactly the same as Ye Xuan, has a very different temperament from Ye Xuan.

Zhenren Zi Yin had flowing white hair and was wearing a blue and white Taoist robe that was exactly the same as Ye Xuan. This was the color that Ye Xuan had always loved the most. However, Ye Xuan also discovered that the face and eyes of Zhenren Zi Yin in front of him were full of a sense of vicissitudes of life.

Overall, Ye Xuan and Zi Yin have the same appearance, but because the other party has experienced more things than himself, his temperament is very unique and more masculine than Ye Xuan himself.

"Do I call you Zi Yin Zhenren? Or do I call you Murong Ziying?"

After a moment of silence, Ye Xuan decided to speak first. After all, he had too many problems, so he couldn't calm down at first, and the guy in front of him might be from his future self.

"Everything is OK, but I'm still used to others calling me Ye Xuan!"

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Zi Yin Zhenren said leisurely, and a trace of strangeness appeared in his eyes when he looked at Ye Xuan.

This feeling is like looking in a mirror, but the other party is flesh and blood, has the same thoughts as one, and is independent of each other. This feeling has a great visual impact on both parties.

Looking at the other party, Ye Xuan's mouth twitched.

I want to speak but stop.

"Who are you, and why are you here? What is the purpose of asking me to come here?" Ye Xuan threw out a series of questions, his face full of confusion.

However, the Zi Yin Zhenren on the opposite side seemed very calm. Suddenly, he stretched out a hand and slapped Ye Xuan. This action immediately shocked Ye Xuan. However, he was not the one who was waiting to die, and his body responded quickly and began to fight back.

Ye Xuan also stretched out his hand and pointed with his hands. Sword intent appeared in front of him. Endless sharpness condensed in this wide courtyard and slowly spread around. Slightly sword energy slowly condensed together, carrying a breath of destruction.

At this moment, the immortal spirit power in Ye Xuan's body was also mobilized in an instant, stabbing towards the other party with endless sharpness. Thousands of sword energy condensed together. At this moment, he used the Shushan sword technique to the extreme. As for the Zi Yin Zhenren on the other side, he just had a light palm, and a milky white flame in his palm bloomed quietly like a dawn flower, without any temperature.

The two of them each made a move and attacked each other.

But soon, Ye Xuan found that his millions of sword energy were blocked by the other party's flames, and Master Zi Yin did not dodge at all. The flame in his palm seemed to come alive, swallowing it in one mouthful like a hungry monster. The sword energy melted, and the milky white flame wanted to pursue Ye Xuan at this moment. As a result, Master Zi Yin waved his hand, and the terrifying milky white flame slowly disappeared and was taken back into his body.

"Is this?"

Looking at the disappearing milky white flame, Ye Xuan had a hint of confusion and some uncertainty on his face.

"Don't you know, you have this thing too!" Zi Yin Zhenren said with a smile.

Hearing the words of Zi Yin, Ye Xuan was stunned for a moment, then stretched out a hand, and with a thought, the nameless divine fire that was originally dormant in his body appeared in his palm, and the Zi Yin on the opposite side seemed to be cooperating with Ye Xuan, and the terrifying milky white flame in his palm just appeared again.

Two flames were beating slightly under the swaying shade of the trees, emitting dazzling light.

"Nameless Divine Fire!"

Ye Xuan looked at the flames in the hands of Zi Yin Zhenren and murmured.

He felt a breath similar to the nameless divine fire from the other party's flames, but the nameless divine fire in the hands of Zhenren Zi Yin was really terrifying. He just released a trace of divine thoughts to investigate, and the flames actually burned his own divine thoughts. If Ye Xuan had not finally resolutely cut off the divine thoughts, he might have come with his divine thoughts and swallowed all his divine thoughts.

Looking at the milky white flames in the hands of Zi Yin Zhenren, Ye Xuan was still scared.

The other party’s nameless divine fire is undoubtedly much stronger than his own.

Moreover, the two of them have very different names. Because their nameless divine fire absorbed and swallowed too much of the strange fire, the flames were more chaotic and colorful. The other party's nameless divine fire was a single milky white.

No, it's a bit inaccurate to say that milky white is still a bit inaccurate.

It should be said that it is transparent or colorless. If it weren't for the milky white halo, it would probably be impossible for ordinary people to feel the existence of the other party's nameless divine fire at all.

Under the other party's nameless divine fire, the light, temperature, sound and color around them were swallowed by them, and everything seemed overshadowed. Even Ye Xuan's eyes were involuntarily attracted by the other party, which made Ye Xuan extremely frightened.

Is this still the nameless divine fire? It's so terrifying.

Just this flame, Ye Xuan felt an unparalleled sense of frustration. As the master of the nameless divine fire, Ye Xuan could not believe how strong Zi Yin Zhenren was.

"Are you really me?"

Ye Xuan's voice was a little hoarse and he asked slowly.

"no!"

After hearing Ye Xuan’s question, Zi Yin Zhenren put away the nameless divine fire in his hand, then lowered his head and pondered for a while, and finally shook his head.

"If the two of us didn't meet, then I am indeed you, and you will follow the trajectory of history to the point where I am now, but now that you are here and the future has changed, I don't know what you will become."
Chapter completed!