Old Wu Liu was startled by Li Er's reaction. He took back his flying dagger and asked in confusion, "Little Master, my name is Old Wu Liu, not Lu Ya.
Still, Lu Ya is quite a nice name. I'll use it when I travel the Primordial World in the future."
Li Er: ...
"Brother Li Er, does this name have some special meaning?" Grand Pure Saint asked curiously. Yin and yang turned subtly within his eyes as he secretly deduced the origins of the name.
Unfortunately, the Heavenly Dao interrupted his deduction halfway through. It was obvious that whoever possessed this name would shine brilliantly in the future.
The Heavenly Dao had actually interrupted his deduction, and Li Er had reacted so strongly.
He had always suspected that Li Er could deduce future events, and that the person bearing this name was the result of his deductions.
Furthermore, he had heard his third brother mention that when Li Er first heard Duobao's name, he had also reacted strongly. He immediately made him change it, saying that the name carried immense karma, and had Duobao change his name to Li Duobao.
Thus, his third brother Tongtian had stipulated that everyone brought into Daoism had to change their name and could not use their real name.
"First Brother Pan, it's nothing, it's nothing.
Sixth, why did you think of forging a flying dagger like this? And why did you use that slogan?" Li Er asked seriously, narrowing his eyes. Could this really be a coincidence?
When Third Brother Pan had brought him back, Li Er had thought he was some mutated wild chicken. But after so much time, he knew that Old Wu Liu was a Golden Crow. The problem was, the Golden Crows should have been at the Fusang Divine Tree