Chapter 1244

"Miss, don't worry, I won't be the first to enter the vortex. If you want to enter, you will enter."

After hearing An Yu's words, Lu Chen said so.

Lu Chen knew that Anyu was knocking on the sidelines, intending to beat him.

But he has no interest in century-old luck, not to mention the exclusive luck of the monster race, even if it is general luck, the human race can also use it, and he doesn't want it.

Because, he has six niche boxes in his hand, each of which has ten thousand years of luck!

A hundred years of gas calculation a ball ah?

It's a pity that what he practiced was Jiulong Guiyi Jue, which was not from the Yuanwu Continent, so he was not affected by the luck of the Yuanwu Continent.

Otherwise, he would have opened the altar of heaven, earth, and human beings long ago, and sucked out the 100,000-year luck in the altar box, so that there would be no dregs left!

"Why don't you go in first?"

Asked in dark language.

"Because, I hope that Miss will win a hundred years of luck, become a real king, and become an emperor in the future!"

Lu Chen smiled and said, "As for me, my realm is too low. Even if I win a hundred years of luck, it won't help much. It's a waste."

"Conferred the title of emperor, I dare not think about it. The demon clan has not had enough luck in the past 100,000 years, and no one has been crowned emperor."

Anyu sighed, and then said, "However, I really want to become a true king. As long as there is another true king in Anwang's mansion, his position in the demon nest will be permanent, and he will no longer be oppressed by other true kings. I can live a peaceful life at home.”

"Miss will definitely get her wish!"

"However, there is a lot of competition. Every emperor seedling wants to be the first to enter the vortex. I am a new emperor seedling with weak foundation. It is difficult to compete with those old emperor seedlings."

"How old are the other emperor seedlings?"

"They are all under the age of fifty, and the youngest one is already thirty."

"That's not too old, what about Di Miao who is over a hundred years old."

"Those who are over 50 years old have a very high realm, and some even become kings. They are not allowed to enter the Lingxuan Cave, otherwise the young Di Miao will not be able to compete."

"Then what realm are the emperor seedlings who are allowed to enter the cave?"

"It's all golden statues."

"No saints?"

"No, under the age of fifty, how can it be so easy to become a saint?

Our monster race has few pill resources, so it is already very good to be able to cultivate the golden body before the age of fifty. "

"Weakly ask, miss, how old are you this year?"

"What are you asking this for?

Don't you have eyes?

Can't you see it yourself? "

"I'm colorblind!"

Dark language: "..."

Anyu was choked by Lu Chen for a long time before he whispered: "I am eighteen this year, and I am the youngest Emperor Miao in the history of the Yaozu."

Lu Chen showed a look of sudden realization: "It turns out that Miss is so young."

Seeing Lu Chen's expression, Anyu couldn't help feeling a little sullen: "In your eyes, am I very old?"

"That's not true, it's just that I didn't expect that Miss is younger than I thought."

"How old do you think I am?"

"Not that old, really!"

"Tell me the truth, or I won't let you go!"

"I dare to swear, in my imagination, Miss is very young!"

"How young?"

"This... that... Ouch, Miss, why are you screwing me!"

A few days later, under a peak to the west of the demon nest, there was a huge cave, and many demon warriors gathered outside the cave.

Today is the big day for the opening of the Lingxuan Cave. All the emperor seedlings under the age of 50 have come, and there are also a group of talented martial arts talents.

That huge cave is the Lingxuan Cave, and the entrance of the cave is closed by huge stones and forbidden.

Every hundred years, the demon master will lift the restriction, otherwise no one will be able to enter the cave.

There is an upper limit to the luck of the Lingxuan Cave, it can only be accumulated for a hundred years, and then it will not improve again.

If there is no upper limit, the spirit luck of the Lingxuan Cave will not last for 10,000 years, and the Yaozu will not open it.

With ten thousand years of luck, not to mention becoming an emperor, it is possible to become an emperor.

Sure enough, as An Yu said, the first batch of Yaozu Emperor Miao who entered the cave consisted of more than a dozen people, all of whom were under fifty years old, but they were actually very young.

Each of the so-called old emperor seedlings almost had a youthful face, and they looked only in their twenties. Their high cultivation had delayed aging, and they all maintained the appearance of the Jinzun period.

Every Emperor Miao has an attendant with him, and those attendants also have an age limit, they are all under the age of fifty, and their cultivation base is quite high, almost the Qingtian Venerable.

There is only one follower whose realm is particularly high, like these emperor seedlings, he is actually a golden body venerable!

That attendant is a woman, exactly Mo Mei!

It took a lot of money for King Mo to arrange Mo Mei to be a follower beside a Di Miao, and follow that Di Miao into the Lingxuan Cave.

And that emperor seedling was not outstanding, he probably couldn't compete with other emperor seedlings, and it was very slim to win a century of luck, so he simply took the advantage of the king and brought Mo Mei in to try his luck.

Otherwise, that Emperor Miao would never let a golden venerable be his follower!

Such a strong follower is not his confidant, if there is a chance to be the first to enter the vortex, who can guarantee that this follower will take the opportunity away?

Among all Di Miao's entourages, only An Yu's entourage had the lowest realm and the worst cultivation, and was despised by almost everyone.

"What the hell is Anyu doing? Why do you bring a follower below the Venerable?"

"Isn't it better? If she doesn't have a right-hand man, our chances will increase."

"Well, from this point of view, Anyu wants to be the first to enter the vortex, and the chances are slim."

Those Di Miao mocking comments, they have the advantage, and they are also the ones with the best chance of entering the vortex first.

Anyu's entourage is too inferior to help Anyu, they can ignore Anyu as a competitor.

"The daughter of King An, don't you have any powerful entourage available?"

"That's right, I even brought a half-step god-refining realm with me. I don't know why I brought it in?"

"Half-step refining the gods, that is, the fairyland, is this a super oily bottle?"

"Whatever he is, anyway, it's right to be low-level, and it's fine if he can be hanged and beaten by us casually."

Most of Di Miao's followers also got together and discussed the same thing.

After they enter the cave, they are also their masters. When the time comes, the master will compete with other emperor seedlings. If they help the master desperately, they may also fight with each other.

And the entourage around Anyu is only in the half-step of refining the gods. To them, they are simply weak chickens, and they have one less opponent.

"Oh my god, what kind of entourage does the daughter of the dark king bring, it's rubbish!"

"If Anyu doesn't have any follower available, you can call me, it's fine for me to be his follower."

"Hey, that's your fantasy, right? Anyu is the number one beauty in the monster clan. Who wouldn't want to be an follower for Anyu?"

"But the entourage she brought is too hot. It's really a flower stuck in cow dung. I can't help but go up and beat that trash."

"I want to beat you too!"

"Take me!"