After the master and disciple of Yunji Taoist left.

Su Ting showed a deep thought and immediately returned to the room.

"It's so dangerous. As expected, none of them have been good at practicing for so many years."

"Yuanfeng Mountain said that there was no such person. The Taoist Yunji must have thought that I was pretending to be a lie and almost murderous intention. Fortunately, my identity was confirmed later. Otherwise, the Taoist Yunji would probably want to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors and attack me."

"But fortunately, this matter has passed, and now I have to think about it carefully. Mr. Su must shine at the grand event. What name should he use to highlight my infinite glory."

He frowned slightly and thought carefully.

Just entered the room.

The elf was holding the little white snake and carefully checked whether the little white snake was injured. When he saw Su Ting coming in, he even snorted.

Su Ting temporarily eliminated the idea of ​​demonstrating the little white snake's skills, but just pondered and said nothing.

Seeing his heavy appearance, the elf couldn't help but ask, "What's going on? Could it be that Yunji Taoist, what did you tell you?"

Su Ting looked solemn and said, "The Taoist Yunji did tell me some serious things, and I am still very distressed."

The elf said in surprise: "What makes you so distressed?"

Su Ting said in a deep voice: "I am the elder of Yuanfeng Mountain now. Although I am indeed a young man, I am practicing myself and have not taught me by the sect. But my identity is there. If I really want to participate in the grand event, I can only change my name."

Speaking of this, his expression was extremely serious, as if he had experienced a life-and-death choice, thinking hard, and said calmly: "But I still haven't thought about what name in this world can reveal the extraordinaryness of me, Su."

The elf suddenly fell silent, slapped the little white snake, and resisted the idea of ​​giving Su Ting a wind blade.

Su Ting did not notice her changes, but said in a deep voice: "I came back in Baikan Mountain the last time, and I was thinking about my name. Unfortunately, I didn't think about it at that time, and I ignored this matter afterwards. Such a low-level mistake is simply untolerated..."

He paced back and forth, and after a moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, looked at the elf, and suddenly clapped his hands and smiled, "By the way, I was in Baikan Mountain last time, and I was extremely powerful and powerful, and I must have been famous all over the world. Later, before the Demon Tiger Cave, it shocked the whole audience, making many practitioners feel afraid, and let me leave with big strides. Why would I call the Taoist 'Zheng the whole audience'?"

The elf laughed twice, but no response.

Before Su Ting could reply, he pondered again: "But I am a righteous orthodox practitioner of thunder law, why not call him Thunder Daojun?"

Before the elf could veto him, he struggled again: "But, I think the title of invincible Taoist priest and the deathly Confucian scholar is also good."

"And, I think the titles of Su Shenjun, Su Shendao, Su Wudi, and Su Shenjian also seem to be good..."

Su Ting touched his chin and thought seriously.

The elf rolled his eyes and said, "Su Shenshou is not good, but Su Shenshou is not bad."

Su Ting frowned and said, "Su Shenjian? Although I use the method of flying swords to refine my sword, it does not conform to the true meaning of the sword immortal, and it is also inappropriate."

The elf muttered, "Su Crow's mouth is good, but Su is more shameless."

Su Ting came to his senses and said, "What did you say just now?"

The elf was full of innocentness, opened his small eyes wide, shook his head and said, "I didn't say anything."

After pausing, she remembered something, looked at Su Ting, and said, "I see, when you speak, you have always been good and bad spirits, and they are almost fulfilled in response. It's better to call Villain Su."

"This name..."

Su Ting was not angry, but thought seriously and said, "This name is evil, crazy, domineering and charming. If I had been in the middle of the second year of that year, I would have used it. However, now Su is mature, steady, low-key, restrained, solemn and generous, and is not suitable for this title."

He shook his head, feeling a little regretful.

"Then call Su Sha Taoist."

The elf sneered.

"Soxiao Taoist?"

Su Ting pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "This is not bad, it really suits me. It looks solemn and cold, almost the same as my style."

"you……"

The elf looked at him and saw that he was very satisfied, so he couldn't bear to expose it and tell the truth so as not to hurt his joy.

"That's called Susha Taoist. When someone comes to Si Tianjian, I will report this title."

Su Ting felt a little satisfied.

——

Kill the Taoist!

Before Su Ting could wait for this title, he discovered the clues.

"Stern?"

Su Ting muttered in his heart: "Susha?Susha?Susha?"

He was stunned for a moment, then looked at the elf and said angrily: "Shou shalt your grandfather!"

Seeing that he reacted, the elf looked innocent, and just responded: "Yes, the Taoist named Ge Zhengxuan said that my mother was enlightened by a great master of magic. Strictly speaking, the great master of magic is my grandfather... If you can find him, I don't mind you killing him, as long as you can kill him."

"What kind of murder is Mr. Su doing if he is fine?"

Su Ting snorted, slapped her down, slapped her in a daze.

"Dare you hit me?"

The elf cursed angrily, rolled up a gust of wind, and made his hair loose.

Su Ting touched his messy hair and said furiously: "The head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the hairstyle cannot be messy! If you hurt my hair, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

The elf drove the wind bead and snorted: "Bullying me again, I will make you bloom all over your face!"

——

Troubled all night.

Su Ting tossed and turned, unable to sleep all night.

The next morning, he still hadn't thought of his name.

But at this time, Yu Le had already visited.

"Uncle Master."

Yu Ledao Ren bowed and bowed.

His master, Taoist Yunji, did not tell him the truth.

Because this is an explanation in Yuanfeng Mountain, only the senior officials of Sitianjian can know it and cannot be circulated outside the world.

What's more, his master also knew that it would be very difficult for a young man who was younger than him and who was even younger than him to call him uncle, let alone uncle?

Instead of embarrassing Yu Le, it is better to keep it in the dark, which is also a good thing.

Therefore, the call of Master Yu Le's uncle was very easy.

But Su Ting's face was not very good-looking.

Yu Le felt a little nervous and whispered: "Does Uncle Master have any worries?"

Su Ting sighed and said, "Are you here to register the roster? But I haven't figured out my name yet, otherwise I'll wait for another two days?"

Yu Le said in surprise: "Didn't the uncle of the master say that you want your disciple to take you to Yulong Pond today?"

Su Ting's eyes lit up, he breathed a sigh of relief, and felt a little happy, and said, "So it's for this? Yes, let's leave now..."

——

After Su Ting and Yu Le left half an hour.

A young man dressed in Taoism came hurriedly, approached the door, and whispered: "Can fellow Taoist be in the residence?"

There are elves, white snakes, five monsters and two horses inside, but Su Ting, the head of the family, is not there.

"The book says that elders are not at home, and juniors cannot open doors to strangers at will."

The elf was thinking like this.

The voice outside said again: "Xiaodao is the Taoist who welcomes guests from Sitianjian. Because the Taoist friend checked in the last time, Brother Yu Le was negligent and had not been registered, so he came to register the list."

When the elf heard this, he suddenly lit up and said crisply: "My lord is not here, but I can tell you his name, so you can register."
Chapter completed!