"You thought you were calling me. ”

President Su breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the elf on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "But I think too much, your title full of bad water is only known to the two of us, and there is no one from Si Tianjian to register, how can it be possible to register this name?"

The elf bowed his head slightly, not saying a word.

Su Ting didn't notice her change, but smiled: "What's more, we came late, and the name wasn't called so quickly." ”

The elf muttered: "Not necessarily, your status is relatively high, and I am happy that people will give you a special case, so that you don't have to wait for a long time, so you will put your name in front." ”

Hearing this, Su Ting touched his chin, nodded and said: "This is also true, my nephew can be sent by Si Tianjian to manage the affairs of the grand event, and he is also a delicate person, so it is normal to give me a little privilege as an elder." ”

As he spoke, he shook his head again and said, "What privilege do you want?" Su has always been upright and doesn't like things like going through the back door, but I don't know how many places he ranks my name first, as long as he is within a hundred, wait for a little half an hour, and the uncle will not be angry with him. ”

The elf sneered and did not answer.

——

And at the front.

Du Gongzi of Beiyuan stood with his hands in his hands.

Many of the people around him have been called by name.

Some of these people had already come to Si Tianjian before, some of them had already been subdued by him and sent to the capital first to find out the big and small things about this grand event; some of them were impressed by his profound Taoism and strong skills after he came to the capital; and a small part were forcibly oppressed by him and taken by his side.

But he himself has not been in the capital for long.

In fact, he came to the capital one step later than Su Ting.

"May Daoist. ”

"Kill the Taoist. ”

"Qin Shou. ”

"Dongfan monks. ”

Du Gongzi kept these names in his heart.

Among Nanyuan, there are many outstanding people, but only these few people are really seen and regarded as threats in his eyes.

As for the one who killed his two servants, his Taoism is no more than the Triple Heaven, and he can only succeed with a treasure that can manifest a flame wrestler, and his own Taoism is shallow, so he is not worried.

But that treasure really needs to be cared about, and it also makes him very worried about it.

"A few of you, get closer, recognize some clearly, and in the grand event, try to fold the boy who is disrespectful at the beginning, and when he loses the qualification for the grand event, he leaves the capital, and then intercepts and kills him. ”

"Yes, Childe. ”

"By the way, Nanyuan's side, you should pay more attention to the May Dao people, the Su Killing Dao people, Qin Shou, and the Dongfan Dao people, and if you can't fight, try to collect their blood or hair. ”

Speaking of this, Du Gongzi recited all the names that he regarded as threats in the three areas of East Garden, West Garden, and North Garden, and then said: "When you see them, try to hide, and if you can't dodge, you will give up your qualifications for the event, hurt them desperately, take their blood and hair, etc., and hand them over to me afterwards." ”

The servants around him are all awe-inspiring in their hearts.

They know that Du Gongzi's skills are not only profound, not only strong, but also mysterious spells, which can silently make people die.

After a pause, Du Gongzi looked at Su Ting, frowned and said, "This person is not high, but there is a treasure, you must also be careful when you meet him...... His treasure, even I can't see through it. ”

Thinking like this, Du Gongzi put Su Ting in a position that was not easy to deal with in his heart, and said: "If you can't fight him, try to take his blood or hair." ”

As he spoke, Du Gongzi paused and said, "What's his name?"

Everyone looked at each other and was speechless.

That young man rarely went out, and after Du Gongzi released his words, he was isolated, and few people had anything to do with him.

As for Du Gongzi, he regarded him as a dying person from the beginning, and he didn't care about the name of this young man at all.

It's just that now that I think about it, the young man has a treasure, and it is a bit laborious to really kill him.

If it's really strenuous, use spells, that's it.

"Go near, listen carefully to the name of the celestial supervisor, and remember this person's name in your hearts. ”

"Yes, Childe. ”

The crowd responded.

Du Gongzi nodded slightly, and then asked, "Have you received all the license plates?"

A person behind him replied: "I basically got it, the number of people here in Beiyuan is smaller, and the remaining people who have not received the token are less than twenty, and I think I should come to Gongzi." ”

As he said this, he heard the Taoist of the Heavenly Prison above call a name.

"Du Heng!"

——

Nanyuan.

Su Ting listened to one name after another, and most of them had already received the token, but they had not yet arrived at him.

His face couldn't help but darken a little, and he scolded in a low voice: "This Yunji Daoist thought he was an acquaintance, but I didn't expect it to be so unpopular, and even Uncle Shi didn't stammer, so Uncle Shi waited for so long, it was simply disrespectful." ”

And the elf lowered his head, as if teasing the little white snake, and from time to time looked up at the Si Tianjian Daoist who reported his name above, and then looked at Su Ting from time to time, as if there was a little expectation in his eyes.

Su Ting patted the hem of his clothes, feeling a little annoyed, and looked at the killing Taoist again.

That Taoist man, with a cold expression and a calm temperament, was also a Venerable Master who had cultivated into a Yin God, his aura was cold, implying murderous intent, and it seemed that he had been infected with a lot of lives.

"It's also in line with the title of the Taoist who kills me, but after that little girl pits me, this Taoist name always feels a little stupid. ”

Su Ting thought like this, glaring at the elves beside him.

The elf looked dazed.

Haven't you been called yet?

Why does he seem to know something?

Thinking like this, the elf was a little timid and shrank back.

"Juwen!"

"Big Bull Daoist!"

Name after name was pronounced.

Su Ting couldn't help but feel that these two names were a little strange, and said with a smile: "Zhu Wen, swine fever, the name of this guy is really interesting...... As for that big bull man, he always felt like a nondescript. ”

Saying that, Su Ting looked at the elf and said with a smile: "I think this big cow Taoist is most likely a woodcutter, when he went up the mountain to chop wood, he inadvertently got the inheritance of the cultivators in the mountains after his feathering, or he was a farmer, when he went down to work in the field, he dug up the remnants of his predecessors, so as to embark on the path of cultivation." ”

Speaking of this, Su Ting shook his head slightly, and said: "It's just that if you can practice on this, how can you say that you are also literate, why don't you change your name?" His name, followed by the title of a Taoist, always feels a little nondescript, it is better to be called the Bull God King, the Bull Demon King or something, it is much better than the title of the Great Bull Daoist." ”

The elf had a strange face, but did not speak.

And at this moment, the disciple of the Heavenly Prison above recited again: "Great Bull Daoist!"

Everyone in the audience looked at each other.

No one stepped forward to claim the token.

"Where is the big bull Daoist?"

The disciple of the Si Tianjian frowned and said: "Approaching the grand event, isn't it still out of the Si Tianjian?

He flipped through the roster, raised his head again, and shouted, "The big Niu Dao people who live in the eighth building of Nanyuan, are you here?"

This voice, through the true qi, spread out, directly to Nanyuan's residence.

——

Among the eight buildings in the South Garden.

The five little monsters looked up one after another, and each looked at each other, revealing a look of astonishment.

The two well-established horses looked at each other with blank faces.

The voice had been heard here.

But there's no such thing as a big cow here.

There are only two horses here.

——

Within the crowd.

Su Ting said with a smile: "This big bull Daoist didn't appear, I really want to see what kind of person he is, it's so interesting." ”

The elf lowered his head and didn't say a word, but his body trembled slightly, as if he was holding back something.

"The big cow people who live in the eighth building of Nanyuan!"

The disciple of the Heavenly Prison called again, and when he saw that no one answered, he turned over and read the next name.

And Su Ting seemed to think of something, and suddenly he was shocked, and stood in place, as if he had been struck by lightning.

"Wait a minute, Nanyuan, Eight Buildings?"

In Su Ting's impression, when Yu Le Dao asked him to move in, he said that this eight-building courtyard, the previous cultivator lived here, loved to enjoy it, and specially arranged it.

Nanyuan Building 8, isn't it where someone Su lives?

Su Ting swallowed his saliva, his mouth dry.

What the hell is going on?