The emperor's family raised me in poverty? But I have an innate ability.

Chapter 50 What kind of garbage are you sending to me?
"Southern Territory Sunan, come and pay respect to the mountain!"

The huge sound resounded throughout the Wuji Mountain. The entire mountain gate suddenly became quiet for a moment, and then an uproar broke out.

"Who dares to make such a fuss in Wuji Mountain? Do you want to die?"

"How outrageous! Don't you take my Northern Region Martial Arts Holy Land seriously? Let me go meet this person!"

Upon hearing this, some young and energetic teenagers rushed out of the mountain gate angrily.

But some older martial artists were so frightened when they saw these young warriors whose brains were just muscles that their faces changed color.

"Go back! Go back, are you all tired of living? The one who came is Su Nan of the Su family, the Lord of the Southern Region!"

"You are really a young bull who is not afraid of tigers. It's good enough for a peak Quasi-Emperor to come and pay a visit and say hello, but you still want someone to inform you?"

"Go back and practice your boxing. If you make any more noise, I'll break your legs."

Sunan's call to pay respect to the mountain startled the entire Wuji Mountain.

Deacons and elders all rushed forward to calm the sect's disciples, fearing that any mistake might offend the distinguished guest.

The peak of quasi-emperor!
He is a quasi-emperor in his prime, and he holds the imperial weapon in his hand. This is too much power, and no one dares to be careless.

"Hahahaha, Brother Su's visit has brought honor to my humble Wuji Mountain. I apologize for not welcoming you in person."

Accompanied by a loud and energetic laugh, a middle-aged man with a lot of blood and energy hurried to the mountain gate with a group of people.

The person leading the group was none other than the new leader of Wuji Mountain, Wu Qiong!

As for the few people who followed behind, the lowest of them were all at the level of supreme elders, and each of them had a powerful aura.

There was no way around it. The person being greeted was the lord of a region, and Wu Jishan didn't dare to be careless.

"Haha, Brother Wu Qiong, why don't you be so polite? After all, we fought side by side in the demon tribe back then. It's been hundreds of years."

Seeing an old friend, Su Nan showed a surprised smile on his face.

He also didn't expect that the little guy who followed him at the beginning has now become the leader of a sect.

"Brother Su was so powerful back then, I still remember it clearly."

Wu Qiong sighed that Sunan had truly earned his reputation through fighting.

With just one man and one gun, he swept through an army of 100,000 demons, and none of the monsters dared to cross the line.

Sunan said that he fought alongside him, but in fact he was just cheering him on from behind.

"Come on, set up a banquet. We must get drunk today with Brother Su!"

After expressing his emotion, Wu Qiong grabbed Su Nan's arm and walked towards the mountain gate enthusiastically.

Along the way, countless disciples of Wuji Mountain were secretly poking their heads out curiously, looking at the legendary domain master.

After all, the world is so big, and there are only five domain lords.

"Wu Qiong is actually the current leader of Wuji Mountain. It seems that becoming my disciple should be a bit smoother."

A smile appeared on Su Nan's face.

He also practiced martial arts in the past, so he gave a lot of guidance to those little guys on the battlefield of the demon clan, which can be regarded as a kind of preaching favor.

I think such a small matter as becoming a disciple shouldn't be a big problem.

……

Soon, the Wuji Grand Hall was filled with delicacies and fine wines, and the supreme elders from all parties were present.

After three rounds of wine and five dishes, Wu Qiong, as the host, was the first to laugh and speak.
"Brother Su is the lord of a region and is very busy. He has come all the way here, so he must have something important to tell you."

"Brother Su, if you have anything to say, just ask. As long as I can help, I, Wu Qiong, will definitely help."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present put down their wine glasses and looked at Su Nan curiously.

"Brother Wu Qiong is a man of few words, so I will speak frankly as well."

Su Nan smiled, and then said: "I came here this time to find a famous teacher for my son."

"There are many sects in the world, but the most important method of building a foundation is martial arts, and the best person to build a foundation in martial arts is Wu Jiuling of Wuji Mountain." "I would like to ask, does your sect's Wu Jiuling have any plans to accept disciples?"

Sunan thought that this matter would be easy to accomplish, but he didn't expect that as soon as he finished speaking, everyone present looked embarrassed.

"This"

Wu Qiong hesitated to speak, then smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Su should have heard some rumors about Elder Jiuling."

"He has a hard fist, a hard life, and an even harder temper. Unless he likes someone, he won't accept him as his disciple even if you chop off his head."

A great elder at the side also said helplessly:
"Patriarch Su may not have heard that a few days ago, an elder from the Tianwu Sect in the Northern Territory came with the sect's young master and wanted to take Jiuling as his master."

"But Jiuling just took a look and turned away, saying bluntly, 'What kind of rubbish are you sending to me? I won't accept it.'"

Su Nan's mouth twitched slightly when he heard this.

Tianwu Sect, the top sect in the Northern Territory, has the same status as the Su Family in the Southern Territory.

In other words, the young master of Tianwu Sect is also the biological son of the lord of a region.

In the end, Wu Jiuling just dismissed him with a word "waste"?

"This is Wu Jiuling."

Su Nan rubbed his brows and said with a headache: "You have a guts of steel, but are you just going to let that old man Tianwu go?"

Tianwu Zhao Shanke, Lord of the Northern Territory, they had had many dealings with each other.

When everyone present heard Su Nan calling Tianwu "old man", their eyelids jumped and they pretended not to hear.

As far as they knew, these two domain lords were not friends.

"Tianwu. Territory Lord, I almost killed him at that time."

Wu Qiong smiled bitterly and said, "I went to your house in person to apologize, and only then was the matter suppressed."

"But the Lord of Tianwu Territory has spoken. Didn't Wu Jiuling not accept any disciples? Then he will never accept any disciples in his life."

"If you dare to let me know that Wu Jiuling accepted even one disciple, the Tianwu Sect will not let you go."

As he said this, Wu Qiong looked at Su Nan helplessly.

"Brother Su, I'm sure you also understand the difficulty of accepting a disciple."

"Elder Jiuling is about to die, and he is not afraid of death at all, so the requirements for this last disciple are extremely high!"

"Secondly, once Elder Jiuling accepts a disciple, this Tianwu Sect..."

Before he could continue speaking, everyone in Wuji Mountain smiled bitterly.

Wu Jishan is very powerful, but he is sandwiched between two domain lords and they cannot afford to offend either of them.

But after all, the Su family is reasonable, not as overbearing as the Tianwu Sect.

They also hoped that Xiaozhi would be moved by the truth so that Su Nan would give up.

But Su Nan came all the way here in person, how could he leave so easily?
"The Tianwu Sect will not give up?"

"The old man is really overbearing. It's none of his business whether others accept disciples or not."

Su Nan heard this and said unhappily: "Don't worry about the Tianwu Sect. If they have any dissatisfaction, let them come to the Southern Region to find my Su family."

"I haven't bothered him for a few years, but he finally gave birth to a son. What a shameless old man."

Everyone present's eyelids twitched when they heard this, and a supreme elder even hurriedly set up a barrier.

"Don't be afraid. Let Wu Jiuling come. No one else can decide on accepting a disciple. He has to ask for it himself." Su Nan waved his hand and said.

Seeing this, Wu Qiong nodded helplessly and then gave the order.

Not long after, a slovenly, thin old man walked into the summit drunk.

"Hiccup, what do you want to talk to me about?"

(End of this chapter)