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

Chapter 97 No one cares? This teacher is too casual

The Ten Thousand Mountains, the boundary.

King Xiaopeng was caught back by one claw.

"Let me go! I won't accept it! Someone from your Xiaoxian Sect must have secretly attacked me!"

King Xiaopeng struggled violently, but King Dapeng's aura spread out and instantly suppressed King Xiaopeng.

"Can the ancient stone carvings also be affected?"

King Dapeng looked at Su Changqing on the platform in the distance with his sharp eyes, feeling a little unsure.

He had never touched the ancient stone carvings, but according to Old Peng King, no one could control the ancient stone carvings.

"If it's fake, it's fine, but if it's real..."

A hint of coldness appeared in King Dapeng's eyes.

To be ranked first on the Ancient Stone Carvings Prodigy List, that talent is too terrifying.

"King Dapeng, do you believe this result?"

Su Nan spoke with a smile.

Not to mention King Dapeng, if he didn't know about the ancient stone carvings, he would probably think it was fake.

But he understood that King Dapeng must also understand something, after all, the other party's elders had come into contact with it before.

"It doesn't matter whether I believe it or not."

King Dapeng took a deep look at Su Changqing in the distance, and then said:

"The ten quotas for the Heavenly Demon Pool remain unchanged, I will give that young man one more."

"After three months, if he goes, I will believe him. If he doesn't go, then it's fake, and the rest of the people's places will be void!"

He looked at Sunan and sneered:
"It depends on whether you have the courage to let Tianjiao No. 1 go to my demon clan!"

"Walk."

As soon as he finished speaking, King Dapeng led everyone back to the demon realm within the barrier.

……

Looking at the departing backs of the demon clan, everyone in the Small Immortal Sect had solemn eyes.

Once the demon tribe opens its mouth, there will be no peace in the Southern Region in the future.

"Domain Lord, is that ranking true or false?"

After a moment's silence, Miao Ba asked curiously.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present pricked up their ears.

If this is true, they will have to take the person under their name even at the risk of their lives.

Number one on the list of geniuses!
If the demons hadn't been there just now, they would have gone straight to recruit disciples.

"Hahaha, of course it's fake!"

Su Nan laughed loudly, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

He almost couldn't hold it back anymore!

Fortunately, Chang Qing's results were too terrifying, so terrifying that it seemed unreal, otherwise there would have been no way out.

"When did this kid become so talented? He's number one on the Tianjiao list!"

Sunan roared excitedly in his heart.

With this ranking, coupled with the current era, he is destined to be a monster on the road to becoming the emperor!
His Su family has a successor!
Even if he is gone in the future, no one will dare to look down on the Su family.

"We must not let Chang Qing know about my talent now!"

After the excitement, Sunan's expression became serious.

The eldest and second oldest brothers are extremely talented, and with their powerful backgrounds, they developed such arrogant personalities.

Now Chang Qing’s talent is even more terrifying. What would happen if he knew about it too early?

"We need to arrange some special training."

Su Nan looked thoughtful.

At this time, when the elders around heard that it was fake, the excitement on their faces immediately disappeared.

This was especially true after they got Su Changqing's evaluation records.

No cultivation, Tongtian Road test, level C, Wanfatu test blank?

"Well, this disciple has made contributions to our small immortal sect. Why don't the elders of Danfeng accept him as his disciple?"

"Why? You have the fewest people in Demon Peak, if not you, who will?"

"Then let Rufeng take it. Don't they believe in teaching everyone without distinction?"

The demons retreated, and the next battle was for people. The Xiaoxian Sect had six peaks, divided into Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism, Alchemy, Magic, and Martial Arts, covering the six major mainstream sects in the world.

The resources of these six peaks are not distributed uniformly.

In the Xiaoxian Sect, there are a large number of resource towers erected, and disciples can go there at any time. The more levels they pass, the more resources they will get.

The elders would decide the amount of offerings based on the number of levels their disciples had passed.

Therefore, no one wants his disciples to be weak.

Elders like Xuan Qingzi, Lin Yuan, Zhou Yu, Fang Yi and others were arguing so much that they were about to fight.

And Su Changqing was originally a popular person, but now they are shirking their responsibilities.

After all, no one wants to be ordinary, as it will affect their future performance.

The white-bearded elder originally wanted to take him in. After all, he knew very well how powerful Su Changqing really was.

But after he secretly glanced at the sect master, he shook his head secretly. He thought it would be wrong to offend the sect master for the sake of a disciple.

"No one wants it?"

Wu Jiuling was drinking wine at the side, with a playful smile on his face.
"Hey, the resources will be snatched away in the future, don't regret it."

Thinking of this, he looked up at Su Changqing in the distance, and murmured with anticipation,

"The first genius in the universe doesn't know about the inheritance of the Martial Ancestor. Can you cultivate it to perfection?"

"If possible."

Wu Jiuling smiled drunkenly and muttered a few words, but no one could make out what he was saying.

……

At this time, Sunan, listening to the noise beside him, waved his hand with amusement.

"Alright, are we really going to fight? Let's all go back. There's no need to guard this place anymore."

As soon as these words were spoken, the elders present rushed straight to the Small Immortal Sect.

After all, those who have finished the test are all top geniuses, and it will be too late if you act too late!
The six peak masters also shook their heads and smiled, preparing to leave.

But at this time, Sunan looked at the Great Saint of Fofeng and called out, "Master Shanming, please stay."

Shan Ming was stunned for a moment, then he put his hands together and asked, "Lord Su, is there something wrong?"

"It's a small matter, I need the Zen Master's help."

Su Nan walked forward and said with a low laugh, "I wonder if the Zen Master wants to trick Lingshan?"

The Buddhist sect of the world originated from the Western Regions, but not all Buddhas yearn for Mount Lingshan.

This is the case with Zen Master Shanming.

When he was young, he also became a disciple of Lingshan, but was slandered for stealing Buddhist artifacts. In anger, he rebelled against the Western Regions and was hunted down by Lingshan.

But after so many years, Shanming not only survived, but also achieved the status of a great sage.

He was found by Sunan not long ago, who promised to protect him, thus becoming the leader of the Buddhist Peak of the Small Immortal Sect.

"Oh?"

Hearing that he was going to cheat Lingshan, Shanming's eyes lit up immediately, and he put his hands together and said:
"Amitabha, please allow me to participate!"

……

Wu Jiuling looked at the two people who were talking happily and sneering from time to time, and mourned for Lingshan in his heart for a moment.

"It's time to go see my apprentice."

Wu Jiuling drank big gulps of wine to suppress the severe pain in his body, then he walked into the air and headed straight for the Small Immortal Sect with a chuckle.

And at this time in the Xiaoxian Sect.

Su Changqing looked at the many elders around Xuan Qingzi, Lin Yuan and others, and then looked at himself who was ignored, and couldn't help but secretly curled his lips.

"At least you have contributed to the Xiaoxian Sect, right? Why do you just ignore me now?"

"Any elder will do, as long as they can practice cultivation."

Su Changqing was muttering to himself.

But suddenly, a strong smell of alcohol came over him, making him look up in surprise.

"Little guy, would you like to be my disciple?" Wu Jiuling asked with a chuckle.

Looking at the unkempt, thin, and drunk old man in front of him, Su Changqing couldn't help but twitch his lips slightly.

He is not picky.

But isn’t this too casual?

(End of this chapter)