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After living here for two years, Wen Yunye has never forgotten his former family and Cang Yan. Over the years, accompanied by Qianmengyou and Qianyimo, Wen Yunye did not feel lonely. But every night when he cultivated, Wen Yunye remembered Wen Daihua's smiling face that did not show his age, Jia Roufeng's gentle voice like water, Wen Daiyun's cute expression that always held his favorite rag doll, and Cang Yan, who always had endless treasures in his hands to teach him to practice. By the way, there is also the gentle Ya who took the initiative to greet him and finally left by himself.

Thinking of this, Wen Yunye seemed to feel something, his eyes looked at the window sharply, and among the few bushes outside the window, there seemed to be a dark shadow looking at Wen Yunye, Wen Yunye couldn't help but shrink coldly.

"Who are you?"

Wen Yunye was not stupid enough to shout for help directly, if the other party's strength was not as good as him, Wen Yunye would have discovered his existence a long time ago, and the person in front of him must be strong, so it was useless to shout.

The black shadow didn't speak, but he took a few steps forward, and a deep old voice slowly sounded: "Ye'er, don't you remember me?"

Hearing this voice, Wen Yunye's body trembled, and a familiar shadow appeared in his mind.

"Teacher!" Wen Yunye trembled his hands and feet, frantically afraid to go out of the window, and pounced on the figure in a black robe and T-shaped hat, and the stars and tears in his eyes flowed, until a big hand that had saved his life gently slapped his sadness, and the tears fell uncontrollably.

In the past two years, even Wen Yunye, who is satisfied with Qian Xianchen's stable temperament, is crying at this moment, if it weren't for the person who came to isolate the sound with soul power, I'm afraid that the Qianmengyou sisters would have to come out to find out.

Cang Yan's face was full of smiles, he didn't plan to come back so early, but he just happened to pass by and came in.

"Ye'er, don't cry, you see, the teacher's robe is wet. ”

Wen Yunye, who originally seemed to be mature, still had undried tears on her cheeks at this time, restoring the innocence that an eight-year-old child should have, and looked at Cang Yan sluggishly.

"Teacher, how did you get in?"

Living here for two years, Wen Yunye rarely walks around the academy, but he is also familiar. Cang Yan, the No. 1 Senior Soul Master Academy in the Continent, can come in casually, what kind of strength is this?

Cang Yan looked at the sky, and then said seriously: "Just come in!"

"......" Wen Yunye's sad mood was suddenly swept away.

Cang Yan looked at the young man who had grown a lot taller, and said, "You've had a good time in the past few years! Hey, why are you only level 20? Isn't it, your cultivation speed is too slow, right?"

Wen Yunye smiled bitterly: "Teacher, I was level 20 half a year ago. ”

Cang Yan patted Wen Yunye's head and said, "Stinky boy, although I told you that you can cultivate without a soul ring, but how old are you now? Hurry up and get the soul ring, so that you have time to practice soul skills!"

Wen Yunye hurriedly explained: "It's the dean's idea!"

As soon as he heard the word 'dean', Cang Yan was stunned for a moment and said, "Okay, I have trusted your dean for the time being." Ye'er, I'm just passing by this time, I'll give you something by the way, and I'm going to leave later. ”

Hearing this, Wen Yunye hurriedly asked, "Teacher, why are you leaving again?"

Cang Yan touched Wen Yunye's head and said, "You kid, you are also a Title Douluo as a teacher, you can leave if you want to go, why are you asking so much?"

As he spoke, he took out a rectangular box from the storage soul guide, handed it to Wen Yunye, and said, "This is yours, try to use it in the shortest possible time." ”

Wen Yunye asked curiously, "What is this?"

Cang Yan straightened up, touched Wen Yunye's head again, looked like he was about to leave, and then said, "See for yourself! Remember not to tell others about it! Ye'er, goodbye!"

Before he had time to say goodbye to Cang Yan, Cang Yan's figure was overwhelmed by the night, and Wen Yunye had to bow deeply in the direction of Cang Yan's departure.

Back in the room, Wen Yunye quietly opened the rectangular box, and a shiny thing inside caught his eye.

"This ...... It's ......"