Taoist world

The conversation between the vague figure and Dao Wuming was not covered up at all, so that everyone could hear it clearly, and everyone couldn't help but prick up their ears, waiting for Dao Wuming's answer.

Everyone is very curious and wants to know about Jiang Yun's life experience and Dao Wuming's origin.

Especially the looks of Dao Wuming and Jiang Yun are 67% similar.

In fact, even Jiang Yun once thought that Dao Wuming was his father.

Although Dao Wuming had personally explained to Jiang Yun that he was not his father, no one else here knew it except Jiang Yun.

Facing the problem of the blurred figure, Dao Wuming remained silent, but with a smile on his face, he stared at the blurred figure in front of him.

Before the vague figure asked again, another trembling voice sounded in Dao Wuming's ears: "Xuanming, Jiang Yun, is he really your son?"

As the voice sounded, a third person appeared beside Dao Wuming and the vague figure.

With his back to Dao Wuming, he faced the blurry figure!

Xuantong!

This strong man from the ancient clan, who has been looking for the whereabouts of his brother, even gave up his identity as the clan leader, violated the rules of the ancient clan, and cooperated with the Tian clan. At this moment, his eyes were red, but his face was cold. color, staring at the blurred figure.

Previously, the reason Xuantong did not dare to cross Shiwan Mang Mountain was because someone secretly warned him that if he crossed Mang Mountain, his brother's life would be in danger.

But just now, when Dao Wuming helped Jiang Yun smash the finger of the blurry figure, he finally noticed Dao Wuming!

Although Dao Wuming's appearance was different from his brother, he could feel that Dao Wuming's body had the aura of his own clan, and was connected by blood that was thicker than water!

Although he didn't know why his brotherhood changed his appearance, changed his name, and even hid it so perfectly that he and all the ancient tribesmen who came to look for him were not aware of it at all and returned without success.

But he was certain that Dao Wuming was the brother he had been looking for, Xuan Clan, Xuan Ming.

Therefore, he no longer paid attention to the warning, and appeared in front of Dao Wuming regardless of it, to fight against the vague figure and protect his brother!

"Xuan...name!"

After hearing Xuantong's words, looking at Xuantong's back, and chanting this name, a trace of confusion appeared on Dao Wuming's face.

Then, his brows suddenly frowned, his facial features were distorted, and he suddenly covered his head with his hands. He let out a shrill scream and fell to the ground.

"Xuan Ming, what's wrong with you!"

Dao Wuming's sudden change made Xuan Tong no longer pay attention to the blurry figure. He turned around hurriedly and supported Dao Wuming's body.

With his support, everyone could clearly see that Dao Wuming's face was changing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As if melting, his face melted away until another face was revealed.

This is the face of an ordinary middle-aged man, but it is 67% similar to Xuantong.

Seeing this face, the mist in Xuantong's eyes finally turned into tears, rolling down, and he said in a trembling voice: "Xuan Ming, Xuan Ming, brother finally found you!"

This shocking change left everyone confused and completely confused as to what was going on.

Why did Dao Wuming, the former leader of the Taoist Sect who had just rescued Jiang Yun, suddenly change his appearance and become Xuanming, Xuantong's brother!

Dao Wuming, or Xuanming, with Xuantong's support, the painful expression on his face gradually receded.

Although there was still a look of confusion in his eyes, when he saw Xuantong clearly, he recognized him immediately and said softly: "Brother!"

Hearing Xuan Ming's call, Mr. Xuantong burst into tears. He was so excited that he couldn't even speak, so he could only nod his head vigorously!

No one else could understand Xuantong's excitement. Only Hong Zhenyi knew how much Xuantong had paid and how many sacrifices he had made that were unimaginable to ordinary people in order to find this mysterious name that had been abandoned by the ancient clan!

The leader of the Xuan Clan is truly a noble person who is inferior to one person and superior to tens of thousands of people;

Colluding with the Celestial Clan, among the Ancient Clan, is tantamount to the crime of treason!

But Xuantong did not care at all in order to find Xuanming!

Fortunately, hard work paid off and he finally found it!

Xuan Ming looked at Xuantong, frowned and said, "Brother, my mind is so messed up. It seems like I had a long, long dream. It's extremely confusing."

"By the way, brother, why are you here?"

Xuantong stretched out his hand, gently rubbed Xuanming's head and said, "It's okay. No matter what dream you had, you have woken up from the dream now. Big brother is here to take you home!"

"How are you feeling now? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Xuan Ming shook his head and said: "I'm just a little tired, nothing uncomfortable."

Xuantong nodded and said: "That's good, that's good, you take a rest first, brother has something else to do!"

In fact, Xuantong had already scanned Xuanming's body with his spiritual consciousness and found nothing unusual about him, so he was naturally relieved.

While speaking, Xuantong waved his sleeve, and Xuanming's body disappeared immediately.

And he turned his head, looked at the blurry figure, and said coldly: "Sir, no matter who you are, I wonder if you can tell me what happened to my brother!"

Ever since Xuantong appeared, the blurry figure had not made any movements, nor had he taken the opportunity to take action. He just stood there quietly, as if what happened had nothing to do with him.

Hearing Xuantong's question at this moment, he said calmly: "You should have heard the conversation between me and him just now. He is indeed Xuanming, and he is your brother!"

"It's just that he was assimilated by Dao Wuming and turned into a clone of Dao Wuming."

"This is why you and your tribe have been unable to find him for so many years!"

"Just now, Dao Wuming's true self awakened. In order to save Jiang Yun, he asked your brother to take action and saved Jiang Yun."

"But at the same time, it also exhausted the power of assimilation that Dao Wuming left in your brother's body, and this allowed your brother to return to normal."

"This is also thanks to your brother's special status and strong strength. Otherwise, he might not even be alive now!"

Originally, Xuantong didn't have any hope that the other party would tell him the reason, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't hide anything and explained it so clearly.

In fact, the other party also knew the identity of his two brothers as ancient tribesmen.

Although Xuantong didn't know exactly what the power of assimilation was, with his identity and strength, he could naturally understand what the other party said.

In short, his brother was taken away from him by Dao Wuming, and he always lived in the Dao realm as Dao Wuming.

However, he was still a little puzzled and asked: "Who is that nameless person, who can actually leave a power of assimilation in my brother's body and make my brother his clone?"

As a member of the ancient tribe, he was extremely powerful in every aspect, but he was actually a little surprised that he could be transformed into a clone by others.

The blurry figure said calmly: "This is also a question I want to know. I can only say that Dao Wuming and Jiang Yun have a close relationship!"

"Okay, now that Jiang Yun has been rescued, I'm leaving too!"

After saying that, the vague figure turned around and left.

"Wait!"

But at this moment, three other voices sounded at the same time.

Three people appeared around the blurry figure, blocking his way!

Hong Zhenyi, Si Jing'an and Ye Guchen!