Sitianjianzhong.

"Su Ting?"

The Taoist Yunji couldn't help but scream, with a strange expression and extremely surprised.

Yu Le was even more surprised. In his heart, his teacher had a profound Taoist practice and was close to the realm of Yangshen. After practicing for many years, he had a calm mind and a steady state of falling in front of him without changing his color.

However, with his mentor's calm mind and hearing the word Su Ting, he seemed to hear something shocking. It was unprecedented that he was so out of control.

"Su Ting?Su Ting?"

The face of the Yunji Taoist changed again and again, but when he remembered something, he said again: "Maybe it's the same name, which makes me think too much."

Thinking of this, I felt a little relieved, and then looked at Yu Le, and said with some expectations: "Describe Su Ting's appearance."

Yu Le described it according to the facts and pondered: "As a young man, his facial features are upright, handsome and handsome, but there is always a bit lazy between his eyebrows and his words are quite scoundrel, but while he is exaggerated, he seems to have a little bit of incomprehensible taste."

As he said that, he seemed to find it difficult to describe his words clearly, so he used his magic power to outline a scroll between the void in front of him, and the young man on the scroll was Su Ting.

But Su Ting on the scroll is slightly different than the real Su Ting. He smiles as if he wants to punch him... This is slightly different from the real Su Ting, but this is Su Ting in Yu Le's mind.

"It's him..."

The Taoist Yunji felt a stagnation in his heart.

Originally, after hearing Yu Le's statement, he probably decided that it was him, but he did not want to outline it. It was indeed this uncle from Yuanfeng Mountain.

Why did the elders of the ancient generation of Yuanfeng Mountain come to the capital to participate in this grand event?

It should be noted that this grand event only allows monks of scattered studies and are the younger generation.

What fun is this elder of Yuanfeng Mountain?

Could it be that if you travel around the world and find it interesting, you can join in the fun and disturb it?

This is not true!

The Yunji Taoist man looked extremely ugly.

This uncle is too ignorant of the importance of this master.

"Master..." Yu Le asked hesitantly: "Do you recognize this Su Ting?"

"Recognize it." Yunji Taoist smiled strangely and was a little stiff, and said, "I left Beijing this time to find Su Ting, but when I found him, I realized that this young man was extremely extraordinary."

"Oh?" Yu Le showed surprise. Although he thought Su Ting was extraordinary, he did not expect that even a figure like his mentor would value this practitioner of the third level of heaven so much.

"This person seems to be the third level of heaven, but he is unfathomable. He is most likely to be the hidden identity of the true person of Yang Shen."

"What? Yangshen Zhenren?"

"When I saw him that day, I found that he had an identity jade plaque on his waist. He was the elder of the ancient generation of Yuanfeng Mountain. If you talk about generations, you must call him uncle."

"This..." Yu Le's mind looked like a young man, but he never expected that this young man was the elder of Yuanfeng Mountain. To him, he was a figure like his ancestors.

"Master, how is this possible?"

Yu Le said: "No matter how he looks at it, he is a young man with a scattered temperament. His Taoism is shallow, and he doesn't look like a true person of Yangshen who has been practicing for many years."

The Taoist man in Yunji frowned and said, "A man should not behave like a person. He is a dignified Yang Shen Zhenren. If he has the intention to hide himself, he will not even be a teacher, let alone you? Besides, since he is playing in the world and pretending to be a boy, who can tell?"

Yu Le still refused to give up and asked, "You can't read it wrong? Or is it that the jade tablet is not his at all? He even obtained the identity of the elder Yuanfeng Mountain with the Taoist practice of the Third Heaven and Su Ting as the identity of Su Ting?"

The Taoist Yunji felt a little helpless and said, "Young people have too shallow knowledge and their ideas are too imaginative..."

He pointed to the southeast and said, "Yuanfeng Mountain is a Taoist holy land. The jade plaque will never be left in the hands of others. Su Ting must have it. As for the identity of this jade plaque, it is the elder of Yuanfeng Mountain. Anyone of this level, whether it is promoted by Yuanfeng Mountain disciples or worshipped by the outside world, must be at least the Taoist practice of Yangshen Zhenren. For hundreds of years, I have never heard of a cultivator with the third level of heaven serving as the elder of the Taoist holy land."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little self-deprecating and said, "Even ordinary masters in our mountain gate cannot hold the position of elders, let alone the Taoist holy land?"

When Yu Le heard what he said, he felt ashamed and whispered: "It's the disciple who is in a mess."

This young Taoist priest could not imagine that the young man was actually a true man of Yangshen, and a person of his ancestors.

So, before he made an act in front of him, wasn’t it like a junior boy showing off his skills in front of his seniors?

Thinking about it this way, Yu Le felt quite depressed.

Yunji breathed out and said, "In any case, the elders of Yuanfeng Mountain, the dignified Yangshen Zhenren, with the pseudonym Su Ting, pretending to be a scattered scholar in the third heaven, and mixing into this grand event is too unruly."

He pondered and said, "You report to the national master on this matter to me. I will write another book to Yuanfeng Mountain. I will go to find this uncle myself tonight and have some discussions."

As he said that, the Taoist Yunji was filled with fatigue.

Japan has been very busy recently, and this uncle actually came to the capital to join in the fun.

If Yu Le hadn't discovered it first, I'd be afraid that something would go wrong then.

Thinking of this, the Taoist Yunji was even more nervous.

When Uncle Su came to the capital, he defeated the young master who was a first-rank official in the court and almost massacred the soldiers of the patrol army. He relied on his profound knowledge and did not take the rules seriously.

What a restless old monster!

...

In the residence of casual cultivators.

Su Ting suddenly sneezes.

He touched his nose. Now he is well-versed in the history of the Tao and is incompatible with the cold and heat, but he somehow sneezes, and he is probably a little nervous.

He didn't care too much, and his eyes were still staring at the urn that refining the Gu, with a serious expression and no words.

The elf was full of nervous thoughts and was also staring at the urn, afraid that the little white snake would die inside.

There are snakes inside, and the movements and stillness must be quite large under the fighting. However, this vessel is a magic weapon, which wraps all the movements and stillness in it and has not been released.

But according to the calculations, it is time to kill each other.

Most winners should start to swallow the flesh and blood of the loser.

"Do you think the little white snake can be successful?"

"It should... maybe... maybe... it's OK."

"Um?"

"It's okay, it's OK."

"real?"

"Really." Su Ting responded, muttered in his heart, and said to himself: "Anyway, that's what he said, but I don't know if it's true. I hope this little guy can survive."

Just as I thought about it, the jar suddenly trembled.

"It's done!"

Su Ting was a little happy.

The elf was full of nervousness.

Su Ting was about to step forward and restore the magic weapon to a cage.
Chapter completed!