After Abusing the Double, He Found Out He Was the Real Person

Bai Duyu, the leader of the Mubei Sect, has become a great master in the world after practicing for only a hundred years, and the sect has firmly established itself as the number one sect in cultivation. If nothing happens, go and have a fight with that nemesis. When you return to the sect, your junior brother will always obediently handle the sect affairs and wait for him at the door. Everything is worry-free and free and easy. But when he opened his eyes again, he found that he had traveled through time and became a disciple of his sect three hundred years later. This disciple looks like him, but his talent is ridiculously different. I heard that the real him suddenly passed away three hundred years ago, and the Mubei Sect was slowly declining. And his current identity is that his junior brother misses him too much and keeps him by his side. Bai Duyu:... I became my substitute? In order to find out the truth and revive the sect, he returned to Mubei as a foreign disciple. But when I came back, I realized that not only his junior brother, but also everyone in the family regarded him as their substitute. The junior brother stared at him with gloomy eyes: "Who allowed you to smile like this? It doesn't look like him." The apprentice who was brought up by his own hands looked at him with disgust: "The substitute should be calm and don't do unnecessary things with his face." Those juniors who admired the master also warned him: "You are lucky to be like the master." Bai Duyu laughed angrily. The only close friend who knew his identity saw him being furious and said with difficulty: "Immortal Lord, times have changed!" It was difficult to ascend, and the theme of the times had long since changed from cultivating immortals to love. Okay, okay, let's play stand-in, be more calm, and be content, right? Overwhelming pressure enveloped the entire Mubei Gate, "I want to see if this era dares to change!" What is gratifying is that in this absurd place, there is still a good classmate who is willing to accompany him crazy and make trouble with him. It is said that this classmate is a mixed race of three races, with a withdrawn and gloomy personality. No one dares to approach him. Bai Duyu only felt that this kind of character was very similar to the big devil in the story book who would destroy the world sooner or later, and because of the similar face, he suspected that he was the child of his old enemy. But he doesn't care. He takes his nephew to eat, drink and have fun. Until that time, the two of them were lying under the peach blossom tree and secretly drank a jar of wine they got from somewhere. "Why don't you," the man suddenly said, his voice low, "try against me again." Bai Duyu was stunned. This tone, this profile... How could he be so similar to his nemesis Xiao Xiuyuan? —— Xiao Xiuyuan, a swordsman, was cold-hearted and cold-hearted. He once split half of the sect that angered him with one sword. Looking at the current world, the only person worthy of letting him draw his sword is Bai Duyu, who is also a genius. But one day, Bai Duyu suddenly died. Xiao Xiuyuan thought, he should be happy, there is no rival in this world. But that day, he was holding his sword and standing alone on the top of the peaks. He is waiting for someone. A person who will never come again. 1. Shou Wei is popular with thousands of people, but he only has arrows for attacking. Drama-oriented. But there is a crematorium, and the ashes are scattered 2. Gong is an old enemy, a classmate, and a peerless swordsman 3. Sc, he ————Check out my pre-received articles QAQ—————— "Observer of Human Destiny" Hello, stranger. It may be a bit difficult to describe my world to you accurately, just as it would be difficult to describe your world to people before the industrial revolution. The revolution we are experiencing is what we call the human revolution. Because human beings' own power will be developed to a level unimaginable by previous generations. ​ If we introduce this revolution in a way that you can understand, it should be: People in our world continue to be captured by the infinite flow to do coolies. Sometimes I even suspect that this entire world is a comprehensive derivative of all Infinite Flow novels four hundred years ago. It is no exaggeration to say that when a person reaches adulthood, he will be captured by an "infinite flow game" within three seconds. To our world being taken away is like receiving a letter of acceptance into compulsory education. (Thanks to that some of them will also let some current students and graduates come back, so that real life can continue.) But I am an exception. From the age of 18 to now, I have not been captured. At first, I was grateful that I didn't have to go through life and death, but at the same time I was worried that I had been forgotten by human evolution, like a junior high school student who had skipped classes for two years and yet his teacher had not asked his parents. Later, not being captured gave me the honor to have a new identity - an observer of human revolution. Now, stranger, please allow me to share my observation records with you and witness this grand revolution together. The third person perspective of the text. There is no prototype, no derivative, and no unit text. I hope it will be in a funny style. A historical/anthropologist who passes by infinite flow protagonists around the world The attack is tentatively determined to be an unknown main god who is submerged in the infinite flow of the crowd. (Unknown here means unspeakable unknown) Intention: Dear, the progress of the main mission is slow, but don't be obsessed with your side missions. Please advance your main mission as soon as possible.