In the court of the Great Zhou Dynasty, most of the young generation of scattered monks have gathered here, although not all of them have come here, but more than half of them have passed, and there are many of them.

Su Ting's Taoism is only in the triple heaven, which is low-key and introverted, not very conspicuous.

But Du Gongzi still saw him at a glance.

Su Ting looked back and smiled.

Du Gongzi didn't say a word, but in his eyes, it gradually became cold, and the cold color gradually revealed.

Su Ting snorted, stretched out his hand and scratched his neck, making a head-killing gesture.

Du Gongzi's face became more and more cold, but he didn't pay attention to Su Ting anymore, turned his head to look, and looked ahead.

However, a few servants around Du Gongzi all glared at Su Ting angrily.

"What are you looking at?"

Su Ting muttered: "It is also counted on the path of cultivation, the characters who enter the hall, if you don't want to be a good cultivator, you have to be a subordinate, it's really cheap...... It's not as good as Ding Yan, an ordinary man. ”

His voice was not high, and he did not use his true qi, and it could not spread far among this crowd.

But all the people present are cultivators, some can hear it, some people can see it, and some people can perceive it.

These people around Du Gongzi were already looking at Su Ting, how could they not know what Su Ting was thinking?

At the moment, the atmosphere becomes tense in this place.

Su Ting spread his hands, feeling a little helpless.

Du Gongzi frowned and looked over, then retracted his gaze, and shouted in a deep voice to a few people around him: "Among the Si Tianjian, do you still want to do it?"

These people listened to the son's orders, so they lost their breath, but when they looked at Su Ting's gaze, they became more and more unkind.

Su Ting patted the hem of his clothes, exhaled, and whispered: "Su has always been atmospheric, and he doesn't know like these little people, just as an ant." ”

"Too much deception!"

Everyone was furious, and one of them was a middle-aged man, who gritted his teeth and said, "I must kill him!"

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The blue bird transformed by the elf stood on Su Ting's shoulder.

Sensing the many unkind breaths around him, this little elf couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

"Su villain, why do you have to cause trouble wherever you go?"

"Where I caused trouble, it was obvious that something had found me. ”

"Although the matter found you, if you don't kill that person and shake hands with this Du Gongzi, that is, it's a big deal to make amends to others, and you will also be a servant. ”

"Phew, what are you talking about, people want to kill me, I have to let them go, and make peace with them?"

Su Ting sneered: "The man surnamed Shi has nothing to trouble me, this Du Gongzi wants to give others a head if he has nothing to do, and he wants to kill me indiscriminately, I still have to take the initiative to sue for peace, isn't this afraid of him? As for being a servant, even if he gives me the current person, I still dislike him......"

The elf lamented: "Then you are done this time, that Du Gongzi himself is a master, and the servants around him are basically not lower than you, and there are more people, how do you want to fight with others? ”

"Fight as much as you want. Su Ting has been a little higher recently, and in his eyes, he is eager to try, and said in a low voice: "It's not that the Venerable Master hasn't killed him, as for these few ants who are willing to be servants, even if they come more, what does it matter?"

"There's a saying that ants bite elephants to death. ”

"Elephants bite to death, but gods don't have to. ”

Su Ting talked to her for a while, looked ahead, and said, "I'll tell you when I go back, the former Si Tianjian is here, hehe...... Still an acquaintance. ”

——

This time, the national teacher did not show up.

But the one in charge is the Cloud Trace Dao people.

Although the Cloud Trace Dao people have not reached the Yang God Realm, the scattered monks present are all of the younger generation, and there are relatively few Venerable Masters who have cultivated the Yin God.

"Poor road clouds, in the Si Tian Prison, appointed as Lingtai Lang. ”

Yun Ji Dao people's gaze swept over everyone, stopped on Su Ting for a while, swept over again, and said leisurely: "You have come to the capital, the length of time is different, some people only came today, and some people have waited for more than half a year, but now within the Great Zhou, most of the younger generation of cultivators have already come here, and it is not appropriate to delay it any longer." Poor Dao knows that your time is precious, and Si Tianjian has also made perfect preparations, and today is the day when the grand event begins. ”

At this point, someone suddenly said: "Cloud Trace Daoist, my senior brother killed the demon the day before yesterday, he was injured, and he hurried slowly on the road, and he will arrive tomorrow, can you give him a chance?"

The Cloud Trace Daoist looked at the man, and said calmly: "Si Tianjian has been preparing for a year, and the one who should have come has already come, and if you really can't catch up, or you have only heard the news recently, it is just a lack of fate...... This theory of fate and luck is also extremely important in my generation. ”

He looked at everyone and said with a smile: "In this way, all of you who can stand here today are also fateful, and I think your luck will not be low, I hope you can all benefit from this event." ”

His words were a lot more reassuring.

Su Ting looked at the elf and said with a smile: "This guy also knows how to speak, no wonder Si Tianjian released him to take charge of this grand event." ”

The elf sneered, "You've had so many dealings with him, and you know that?"

Su Ting smiled but did not speak.

At this time, the Cloud Trace Dao person above spoke again and said: "Although Si Tianjian has had many grand meetings, but this time, Poor Dao is the first time to take charge of the grand event, and I am afraid that there will be negligence, but for all big and small things, I hope you will cooperate more, don't make trouble." ”

When everyone heard this, their hearts were full of joy.

To cultivators, Si Tianjian is like an official government in the eyes of ordinary people.

What are the consequences of making an incident in Si Tianjian, it is self-evident.

was expelled from Si Tianjian and disqualified from the event, which was a trivial matter, but he was afraid that his life would not be guaranteed.

In the past few days, there have been cultivators from all walks of life in Si Tianjian, there are many conflicts, there are no lack of mutual grievances, and there are also unruly ones, which can be said to be mixed, but there are not many things, just because of Si Tianjian's deterrence, it really makes people feel a lot of peace.

And this time, the Cloud Trail Daoist spoke, obviously threatening a lot more.

"Alright. ”

The Cloud Trace Daoist said: "This grand event is a little different from the past, I have registered your names here, and each has a token, which is a protective thing, so as to avoid damaging your lives in the grand event." ”

"Now, in the order of first come, first come, come forward to receive it. ”

With a slight wave of his hand, there were many tokens that were passed to the disciples of the various Heavenly Supervisors.

And these disciples of the Heavenly Prison are also distributed according to the area where they live.

Despite the large number of people and the mixed situation, the scene was not chaotic at all.

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"Qin Shou!"

"Natsuru!"

"Wu Qi!"

"May Daoist!"

"Dongfan monk!"

Name after name, pronounced.

Somehow, Su Ting always felt that the names in front of him were a little strange.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't read Su Ting's name.

But he also knows that in first-come, first-served order, then he is most likely in the last column.

The group of people who came earlier, even more than half a year, were the first to be called.

Just thinking like this, suddenly a voice called: "Kill the Taoist!"

Su Ting was stunned for a moment.

The elf was also slightly stunned, as if his face was dazed.

It wasn't until a young Taoist priest with a cold look stepped forward to receive the token that Su Ting eased up and breathed a sigh of relief.

As for the elf's reaction, his face was even more strange to the extreme.