Chapter 1772

"I have seen the Spirit King!"

That Yuan Wang smiled slightly, and his phantom of spiritual consciousness also bowed slightly towards Lingwa.

Although Lingwa's realm is not as good as his, but Lingwa is the leader of the spirit clan, but he is not.

In the high-level communication between the two races, only the leader of the human race can have the same status as Lingwa, and no one else can.

Even if he is a super true king, it is impossible to reach the status of leader of the human race. He needs to be polite to Lingwa according to the etiquette.

Of course, if he became the emperor, that would be a different matter.

Human Sovereign, supreme, with the highest status in the human race!

"Yuan Wang doesn't need to be too polite."

Lingwa nodded slightly, as a return of greeting.

"The spirit king will become the real king soon, and he should go to Zhongzhou City, where the aura is higher, to practice and break through. There is no need to stay in the land of chaos."

King Yuan kept smiling and said so.

In fact, the higher-ups of the human race were generally aware of Lingwa's every move in Central Continent, including him, King Yuan.

It's just that the higher-ups of the human race don't want to interfere with Lingwa, and have no right to interfere.

Lingwa has no contact with the high-level human race for the time being, and the high-level human race can also guess what Lingwa is thinking, so the high-level human race can only wait.

After Lingwa becomes the real king, even if Lingwa doesn't take the initiative to contact the high-level human race, the high-level human race will take the initiative to contact Lingwa.

In recent years, the aura of the Yuanwu Continent has skyrocketed, and powerhouses of all ethnic groups have sprung up like bamboo shoots after rain, bringing enormous pressure to the race.

In this special period, the human race, who has been fighting alone, especially needs allies!

Even if the Spirit Race was born a bit late, and the cultivation base of the whole clan is still in a backward state, the human race also needs it.

"Thank you, King Yuan, for your suggestion, but I want to sharpen my skills in the land of chaos, so I won't go to Zhongzhou City for the time being."

Lingwa said.

"If King Ling needs any help, he can send someone to Cangyuan Pagoda to inform me."

King Yuan kept smiling, and said courteously, "I will help King Ling with all my strength, and I will never push back."

"Thank you very much."

Lingwa responded and stopped talking.

King Yuan could hear that Lingwa's tone was very perfunctory, and there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

Afterwards, King Yuan noticed Lu Chen in front of Lingwa, and immediately became a little unhappy.

As far as he knew, Lingwa was brought out of Linggu by Lu Chen. Wherever Lu Chen went, Lingwa would go there. It's really unreasonable!

Lingwa, the majestic Queen of the Spirit Race, has already stepped into the half-step true king, and is about to become a true king!

And Lu Chen is no more than a nobody, his realm is no more than a sage of strength and strength, just an ant!

According to normal logic, Lu Chen should follow Lingwa, and Lingwa should follow the lead.

But the reality is, Lingwa and Lu Chen got mixed up, it's really a ghost!

"Lu Chen!"

King Yuan stared at Lu Chen, and there was a bit of jealousy in his eyes.

There is no other reason, just because Lu Chen has sword-shaped eyebrows, star-like eyes, handsome appearance, and heroic spirit...

In a word, he is more handsome than him!

"Hello, Yuan Wang!"

Lu Chen nodded.

"I heard that your talent is extremely high, your potential is huge, and you are vaguely the strongest martial arts talent in the human race!"

King Yuan said.

"Who did you hear that from?"

Lu Chen asked back.

"The Lord of Beacon City!"

King Yuan said.

"The city lord is over-reputed. There are tens of thousands of arrogances in the human race. If I am one of the arrogances, I must be the most inconspicuous one."

Lu Chen smiled and said so modestly.

It is absolutely fine for other people to say such modest words.

Only from Lu Chen's mouth, how strange it sounds, how contrary to harmony.

Except for Lu Chen, no one at the scene believed Lu Chen's nonsense.

"I heard that you alone destroyed the millions of troops in Wufang City!"

That Yuan Wang actually said so.

"Just kidding, that's millions of saints, not millions of pigs, how can I beat them all by myself?"

Lu Chen waved his hands again and again, and said, "There are tens of thousands of strong human races in Fenghuo City, and it is all thanks to their concerted efforts that they can smash the enemy's army of millions."

"I heard that you led a half-step true king battle in Fenghuo City and won a decisive victory!"

King Yuan said again.

"With Beacon City and the city lord sitting in the town, and the half-step true king of the enemy race ran to Beacon City to fight, can they not lose?"

Lu Chen said so.

This King Yuan's tone was not kind, and there was something in his words, as if he was looking for faults.

God knows what this King Yuan wants to do, anyway, he won't admit those credits even if he kills him.

"I heard that you killed more than a dozen half-step true kings in that battle of half-step true kings."

King Yuan ignored what Lu Chen said, and continued to put the credit in Lu Chen's hands.

"Well, it's just a fluke."

This time, Lu Chen had no choice but to admit it, it was hard to deny it.

Who is the owner of Fenghuo City?

"A mere virtuous sage has the power to cut half a step of a true king, and even cut more than a dozen!"

"Strong combat power, seriously mismatched with the realm, belongs to the top-level martial arts arrogance!"

"But your name is not on the emperor seedling list of the human race. You haven't done the emperor seedling test yet, have you?"

King Yuan was speaking with a smile on his face, but it was a bit of a fake smile.

"not yet!"

Lu Chen answered truthfully.

"You must come to Zhongzhou City on the day of the Emperor Miao's test."

King Yuan said.

"Let me take a look, if I have time."

Lu Chen responded with a sound.

"You have to go!"

That Yuan Wang's face turned cold, and he said in an orderly tone.

"Why do you have to go?"

Lu Chen responded unhappily.

He had already guessed that King Yuan would find fault with this, but he did not expect to find such a small fault, and he was convinced.

"Because, this king wants to know if you have the qualifications of a great emperor!"

That's what King Yuan said.

"Well, Di Miao's entry requirement is extremely high talent, which I really don't have."

Hearing this, Lu Chen laughed and answered truthfully.

The dantian is where the talent is. He doesn't have a dantian, so there is no way to talk about talent, so he is very honest.

"Your talent is not high?"

That Yuan Wang was taken aback.

"I've tested it, it's really not high, it's just below the middle level!"

Lu Chen didn't want to say that he had zero talent, so he had to put some gold on his face and told a story about the middle and lower levels.

"How many stars?"

No, but the King Yuan didn't let him go, and wanted to get to the bottom of it.

"Well...it seems to be Samsung."

Lu Chen strikes again.

"This is below the level, not even as good as a third-rate martial artist."

"With such a low talent, how can it be possible that the combat power is higher than the realm?

How could it be possible to leapfrog the ranks and kill the enemy? "

"Don't talk about beheading a half-step true king, even if you're beheading the same level, it's still very difficult."

"It seems that the Lord of Fenghuo City exaggerated the truth, praised you too well, and praised you too highly."

King Yuan frowned, as if he had let go of the big stone in his heart, and the smile on his face came again.

"No, Lu Chen's fighting power is definitely very strong. He just fought against the eight true kings of the Ming clan in the Nether Cave. He fought eight against one, killed five and wounded three, and kept the safety of Zhenming Mountain!"