Qing Yang's First Disciple (4)

"Since your father happened to bear the surname Yan, then you shall be called Yan Luo."

In the span of a thought, Bi Changsheng had chosen a name for the baby boy in his arms.

Then, with a thought, Bi Changsheng shattered the void once more and returned to the imperial capital of Great Xia.

Bi Changsheng had already roughly learned what had happened to Yan Luo's parents, but he had no intention of getting involved. On one hand, those demonic cultivators were beneath his notice; on the other, he intended to leave them alive to temper Yan Luo.

"Master, this is?"

After returning to the imperial capital of Great Xia, Bi Changsheng entered Kunlun Grotto-Heaven and summoned Liu Zhengqing, Little Black, and the Ginseng Doll. When they saw Yan Luo in Bi Changsheng's arms, all of them were greatly surprised.

"This is the Child of Fortune of the next tide in the Hun Yuan Realm."

"I find that he and I share some affinity, so I intend to take him as my disciple."

Bi Changsheng did not beat around the bush, calmly telling Liu Zhengqing and the others of Yan Luo's origins.

"A Child of Fortune?"

Liu Zhengqing and the other two were also greatly startled by Yan Luo's identity, and they turned more of their attention toward him.

By now, Liu Zhengqing, Little Black, and the others had all reached the peak of Spirit Transformation, able to break through into the Human Immortal Realm at any moment. Thus, they easily saw Yan Luo's extraordinary nature.

"This child is truly pitiful!"

Then they could not help lamenting Yan Luo's background.

Though they had long grown accustomed to the world's unions and partings, joys and sorrows, and were not easily stirred by emotion, Yan Luo had now become Bi Changsheng's