"Fart! I can''t wait!" Yang Xuan scolded and didn''t have a good way: "tell me, what''s going on?"


    The purple cloud sighed. Yang Xuan glanced at Yang Xuan and said, "you really don''t understand the customs!"


    After stopping, she said again, "do you know who he is?"


    He?


    Yang Xuan naturally understood that he was referring to the counterfeiter. This question had been in his mind for a long time, but he couldn''t get the answer.


    "Who?" Yang Xuan asked briefly and forcefully.


    Ziyun glanced at him, his eyes moved to other directions, and youyou said, "if I say he is my brother, do you believe it?"


    "You... Brother?" Yang Xuan''s pupil contracted for a moment.


    Between the lightning and flint, many thoughts turned in his heart.


    He has long determined that there is a connection between the counterfeiter and the Lord. If the counterfeiter is Ziyun''s brother, that is to say, Ziyun also has a relationship with the Lord?


    It doesn''t make sense!


    Ziyun still didn''t look at Yang Xuan and said faintly, "I used your words. In fact, we are not real brothers and sisters."


    Speaking of this, she suddenly looked at Yang Xuan and said, "do you know my name?"


    Yang Xuan was stunned and shook his head blankly.


    Ziyun is not Ziyun, but the dark god occupies and uses Ziyun''s body, and the name of the dark god comes from the black cloud family, not the real name of the woman in front of her.


    Ziyun''s eyes showed melancholy. After a long pause, he slowly said in a strange tone: "my name..."


    What she said was a string of very strange syllables. Yang Xuan had never heard a similar pronunciation. It was not any language he knew at all.


    "What?" Yang Xuan frowned.


    Ziyun repeated as like as two peas, but although Yang Xuan listened carefully, he found that he could not repeat it.


    It''s like a voice that doesn''t exist in the stars.


    Yang Xuan tried to search for the matching tone in his mind, and finally managed to get a plausible syllable.


    "Helim?" Yang Xuan asked with a frown.


    Ziyun shook his head and repeated the syllable again, but stopped in Yang Xuan''s ear. There was no other word to describe it except helim.


    Ziyun probably found the difficulty and sighed, "well, you can think of it as hirim. In fact, you really can''t translate the name in your language."


    This was the first time Yang Xuan knew the real name of the dark god. Somehow, the strange tone gave him a feeling of being in the emptiness. It seemed empty and dark.


    However, even if he knew her name was helim, Yang Xuan would rather still call her Ziyun.


    The name sounds a little more popular after all.


    Ziyun looked at Yang Xuan again and asked, "do you know his name?"


    Yang Xuan shook his head and said he didn''t know.


    Ziyun''s eyes first showed strange colors and said word by word, "he''s also called herim."


    Yang Xuan listened more and more confused. He couldn''t help asking, "what''s going on?"


    Ziyun took a deep breath and said slowly, "I''ll ask you another question. Do you know the name of the so-called Lord of the Nash nationality?"


    Yang Xuan''s eyes were full of doubts and shook his head to show that he didn''t know.


    But the next second, an aura flashed through his mind, making him cry out: "is the Lord also called herrim?"


    Ziyun looked at him and nodded slowly.


    Yang Xuan took a deep breath with the same action as Ziyun and said word by word: "what''s your relationship?"


    "We are the Lord!" ziyunshi broke the sky.


    Boom!


    A thunderbolt exploded in Yang Xuan''s mind, shaking his body, and even produced another impulse to start immediately.


    Ziyun is the Lord?


    How is this... Possible?


    Ziyun looked at Yang Xuan''s surprised expression, shook his head slightly and said, "you don''t have to be too surprised. In fact, in your words, I and he are the separation of the Lord."


    When she said this, the shock in Yang Xuan''s heart barely subsided, but the next second, don''t be shrouded in deep doubts.


    "What''s going on?" he asked in a deep voice.


    "Ten thousand years ago, I was trapped in... Well, the Lord of the cosmic heart created it, and then entered the quantitative world through the one-way channel between the cosmic heart and the quantitative world - the place you call the zero world, and then occupied the will of the dark god of the black cloud family to survive." Ziyun said slowly.


    Yang Xuan''s heart shook and interrupted, "then what? Did you betray the Lord?"


    This is Yang Xuan''s guess, otherwise how to explain the actions after Ziyun.


    "It''s not betrayal, it was just an accident." Ziyun explained: "After hirim separated me, I had no independent consciousness, but a pure energy body controlled by it. However, when passing through the channel, somehow, hirim''s spiritual control was cut off by a force I didn''t understand. Not only that, this force also promoted me to have self-consciousness for the first time, and I couldn''t contact hirim anymore."


    The surprise in Yang Xuan''s eyes could not be concealed.


    How can he do it? There is such a secret.


    "After the birth of self-consciousness, I have forgotten what hirim separated me for. It''s just a vague command in the center of the energy body, which makes me vaguely feel that it is to let me control a large number of life bodies." Ziyun''s eyebrows also frowned: "I don''t know if this command is correct, but I can only follow it if I have nothing to do. At that time, the ancestors of the black cloud family were in contact with the dark god, so I occupied the body of the dark god who just gave birth to the will to control the black cloud family."


    Yang Xuan finally solved a mystery. He took a deep breath. He finally knew why the dark god of heiyun family had such evil changes. I see.


    "After that?" Yang Xuan asked again.


    "Later?" Ziyun saw danger in his eyes and looked at Yang Xuan: "didn''t he meet you later?"


    She then said, "at the beginning, I thought you were so annoying and opposed me everywhere. However, people are cunning and their strength is not under me. You can''t kill them anyway. You''re a big rogue."


    This is not like words. Yang Xuan coughed twice and directly interrupted her: "say the key point, say the key point."


    "Isn''t that the point?" ziyunbai glanced at him and continued: "then that time, I was hurt by you, and my mental power was greatly damaged. Guess what, after the mental power was destroyed, I found that the faint guidance stored in my core disappeared completely and disappeared."


    Yang Xuan looked surprised.


    Can you still do this?


    Ziyun seemed to fall into a memory and said with a smile: "then I was very curious about you. I asked you to restore my mental strength and stay with you. As a result, I found that you were actually very interesting and not bad for a long time."


    Yang Xuan said angrily, "are there good or bad creatures like you?"


    Ziyun gave Yang Xuan another white look: "I''m no different from you now. Well, don''t be a creature like you."


    Yang Xuan said, "you made me your race before."


    Ziyun smiled: "people''s ideas will change. Don''t I become your race now?"


    Yang Xuan couldn''t stand her. He coughed and said in two voices, "well, don''t say this, and then?"


    "Then I don''t have any contact with herim now, and I don''t want to save it, so I''ll help you. After all, you''re much more interesting than herim." Ziyun said with a smile, her eyes like water.


    Yang Xuan changed his face and asked, "what about the counterfeit?"


    "He?" the smile on Ziyun''s face gradually disappeared and said slowly, "he is also a part of helim like me."