984: C984 From now on, your name is Xuan Ye!

C984 From now on, your name is Xuan Ye!

From now on, your name is Xuan Ye!

Little thief, Xuan Ye.

It was as if a mystery had been formed in Teng Yan's heart.

The moment Teng Yan appeared in the depths of the Wangjie Mountain Range, Yan Lin immediately discovered Teng Yan. Looking at Teng Yan in front of him, Yan Lin was first pleasantly surprised, then quickly after, was also stunned. "Master, what are you doing?" A stunned voice rang, causing Yan Lin to be confused.

"This young master has a question, you must answer it honestly." Looking at Yan Lin, Teng Yan said with a stern expression.

Yan Lin was slightly taken aback.

"Please speak, Master."

"Does Xuan Tian have a disciple?"

"Disciple? "No!"

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, and yes. As the mount of my master in his previous life, I am not mistaken about that. " Looking at Teng Yan, Yan Lin's determined voice sounded out. Immediately after, his confused gaze fell on Teng Yan as he asked: "Master, what are you —?"

Teng Yan frowned slightly.

"Then what about Xuan Ye?" Do you know of someone called Xuan Ye? "

"Xuan Ye?" Yan Lin pondered for a while, and then said: "Master, there is no person called Xuan Ye in my memories, I am sure I do not know this person. Master suddenly asked him — could it be, Master, that you suspect this person of being your former disciple? "

Teng Yan did not answer, but sank into deep thought.

Yan Lin didn't look like he was lying, and there was no need for him to.

However, the more it was like this, the more Teng Yan couldn't understand. As his mount in his previous life, Yan Lin should be following by his side all the time, but could a person that even he doesn't know be his disciple?

If that wasn't the case, then how could he explain the memories from before?

Dreams?

Teng Yan firmly believed that it was definitely not a dream.

And the little thief.

When Teng Yan first met with the little thief, he had a strange feeling in his heart. Not only did Teng Yan have it, even the little thief had it, and the little thief actually didn't know why he had to take him as his master. The most important thing was that he didn't know why he wanted to cultivate martial arts, but he was still so persistent and determined.

It was as if everything was instinctive.

Thinking of that memory, thinking of Xuan Ye's dying words — "If there is a next life, I vow to become a supreme expert, just to protect and protect my master." Teng Yan was even more certain that the little thief was his only disciple in that memory.

Looking at the Teng Yan who was deep in thought, Yan Lin had a face full of astonishment.

Xuan Ye … disciple?

It was as if Teng Yan had thought of something.

It was as if Xuan Ye was Teng Yan's disciple from his previous life.

Did Xuan Tian have a disciple?

No!

This point, not only Yan Lin was clear about it, A Fu and the Martial Ancestor were also clear about it. At that time, all the strong practitioners of the human race knew that Xuan Tian was obsessed with the art of medicine and that he had never accepted any disciples at all. He also did not have the time to accept any disciples until the day of his death, and did not continue the inheritance of the soul pharmacist.

"Maybe something was missing."

After a while, Teng Yan spoke again.

Currently, even though Teng Yan was clear about his identity, Teng Yan's memories had only been partially awakened. He had only been able to awaken a portion of the memories which were related to medicine masters. He was completely clueless about everything else. Perhaps, he would only know what happened when all of his memories awoken.

"What did you miss?"

Looking at Teng Yan, Yan Lin was slightly stunned.

"Master, are you … are you alright?"

"This young master is fine." A calm voice sounded and Teng Yan once again looked at Yan Lin and said, "Yan Lin, in at most three days, this young master will begin his closed door cultivation to fully focus on assailing the sage realm. Once he reaches the sage realm, this young master will leave the Celestial Star. The matter of the Celestial Star will now be entirely up to you and A Fu. "

"Yes, Master."

Hearing this, Yan Lin's firm voice directly sounded out.

His face was burning.

What did Teng Yan leaving the Celestial Star mean?

It meant that the human race had begun to act.

"One more thing."

"Master, please tell me."

"You should know about my new disciple, Little Thief, right?"

"Got it."

"In these three days, this young master will spare no effort to teach him everything about the soul pharmacist. And three days later, if this young master starts his closed door cultivation, then he'll leave it to you. Not only must you urge his soul pharmacist to cultivate, you must also guide him to cultivate martial arts. As for what to do, that will depend on you. I believe that shouldn't be a problem for you. "

Looking at Yan Lin, Teng Yan explained.

Teng Yan also wanted to personally guide the little thief in cultivation.

However …

Firstly, Teng Yan did not have the time.

Secondly, Teng Yan cultivates in the Chaotic Heavenly Mantra, so the Martial Arts cannot be passed on, unless he himself falls once more. Other than this, Teng Yan did not know of any other Martial Arts and could not teach the little thief any other skills. At most, he would pass the unknown martial skill, Phantom Tracing and Heaven Seizing Hand over to the little thief.

However, this was far from enough.

"This …"

Hearing this, Yan Lin was slightly taken aback.

"Rest assured Master, Yan Lin will definitely do a good job on this matter."

"Yes."

"Master, do you suspect that he is that Xuan Ye?"

After hesitating for a moment, Yan Lin asked weakly.

"Just a guess."

"Buzz!"

These four words caused Yan Lin's body to fiercely tremble.

He was shocked.

"How is this possible?"

In that moment, Yan Lin's doubtful voice sounded out once again.

Mysterious Sky, no disciples.

Xuan Ye was also someone no one knew.

How could a little thief be Xuan Ye, and how could it be Xuan Tian's disciple?

Heavenly Palace headquarters.

Three days ago, Teng Yan suddenly vomited blood and fainted. Furthermore, he slept for three whole days and three nights straight, causing the entire sky palace to become dark. At this moment, the news of Teng Yan waking up had already spread throughout the entire Heavenly Palace, causing all the members of the Heavenly Palace to let out sighs of relief.

Teng Yan was the soul of the Heavenly Palace.

No one could replace him.

Without Teng Yan, the Heavenly Palace was just two simple words.

In the great hall of the Heavenly Palace, all the six banner masters of the Heavenly Palace's six tribes were present. Of course, there were also the relatives of Teng Yan's close relatives who had just returned from Wangjie Mountain Range four hours ago. As for the matter of Teng Yan leaving the Heavenly Palace for the Wangjie Mountain Range, no one knew.

"Master, this little thief will never cultivate in the future again."

Seeing Teng Yan, the thief's sobbing voice sounded, wearing his tender face, with a hint of tears in his eyes. For the past three days, the little thief had always been in the midst of endless guilt and remorse. In his opinion, Teng Yan vomiting blood and fainting was entirely because he did not want to become a drug refiner and wanted to cultivate.

Looking at the little thief, Teng Yan smiled lightly and rubbed his head again.

"Why aren't you cultivating?"

"I —"

The little thief hesitated slightly, but didn't speak. Instead, he lowered his head.

"Hur hur."

Seeing that, Teng Yan smiled.

"In the future, not only must you cultivate, you must also become an exceptional expert. Master will need your protection in the future." Looking at the little thief, Teng Yan said with a smile. "Not only that, I have already found a person for you. From now on, he will specially teach you martial cultivation. You must not disappoint me, Master."

'Shua! '

Suddenly, the little thief raised its head.

She looked at Teng Yan with blazing eyes.

"Really, Master?"

"Of course it's true."

Teng Yan smiled slightly.

"But …"

"No buts, this is my order. Not only must you become a soul pharmacist, you must also become an Omnipotent Expert." Seeing the hesitating little thief, Teng Yan's' overbearing 'voice sounded. He naturally knew what the little thief was thinking. After a while, Teng Yan opened his mouth again: "This matter is decided then, let us talk about other matters then."

"Little thief, who gave you this name?"

Suddenly, Teng Yan asked.

"Huh?"

The little thief cried out in alarm when he heard this.

"Master, I —"

"It's nothing, just tell me."

"I — I don't know who gave me this name. In the past —"

Listening to the little thief's explanation, Teng Yan and everyone present finally knew the origin of the little thief's name.

It turned out that the little thief's parents died when he was seven, so naturally, he became an orphan. In order to survive and not starve, he could only steal and deceive. Many times, the little thief would be caught by others, but when these people saw that the little thief was a six or seven year old child, they didn't do anything to him. Over time, more and more people knew about the little thief, and after that, they all called him a little thief. From then on, he called himself 'little thief'.

However, the little thief also had his own principles.

He never needed charity.

He had always' stolen 'himself.

Even though he knew that he might be unavoidably beaten up after getting caught, he still stuck to his principle. In fact, even the thief who helped the whole secular world after the Purple Cloud Empire unified the world did not care, he still continued to do as he pleased, which was a little similar to when Situ Wuqing was in Chaotic Capital.

"Did you not have another name before that little thief?"

After listening to the little thief's narration, Teng Yan couldn't help but ask.

"Maybe."

The little thief said weakly.

Maybe he did. That meant that even if he did, he had already forgotten about it.

"Alright then." Looking at the little thief, the two words Teng Yan suddenly sounded out. After that, Teng Yan's eyes flashed with a hint of burning desire again, his right hand stroked the little thief's head as he said: "From today onwards, the word thief has nothing to do with you. From today onwards, your name is Xuan Ye, Xuan Tian's disciple — — Xuan Ye."

"Buzz!"

Hearing this, the little thief was stunned.

'Bang! '

Suddenly, the little thief directly knelt in front of Teng Yan.

"Thank you for the name, Master."

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, Teng Yan's soul shook.

'Shua! '

A trace of fear flashed through his eyes as he looked at the little thief.

This scene was something he had once seen before.2

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