Chapter 1244 Emperor Miao Followers

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

After listening to An Yu's words, Lu Chen said this.

Lu Chen knew that An Yu was making insinuations, intending to hit him.

But he has no interest in century-old luck, not to mention the exclusive luck of the demon clan. Even if it is universal luck, the human race can use it, and he doesn't want it.

Because, he has six niche boxes in his hand, and each of them has great luck!

How can you calculate a ball with a hundred years of energy?

Unfortunately, what he practiced was the Nine Dragons Returning to One Technique. This technique was not from Yuanwu Continent, so he was not affected by Yuanwu Continent's luck.

Otherwise, he would have opened the niche of heaven, earth and man long ago and sucked up all the 100,000 years of luck in the niche box, ensuring that not even the dregs would be left!

"Why won't you be the first one in?"

Anyu asked.

"Because, I hope that the young lady can seize a hundred years of luck, become a true king, and be crowned emperor in the future!"

Lu Chen smiled and said, "As for me, my level is too low. Even if I take away a hundred years of luck, it will not have much effect. It will be a waste."

"I don't dare to think about being crowned emperor. The demon clan has not been lucky enough for a hundred thousand years, and no one has ever been crowned emperor."

An Yu sighed and said, "However, I really want to become a true king. As long as another true king comes out of Prince An's palace, my status in the Demon Nest will be permanent, and I will no longer be oppressed by other true kings. My family can live a peaceful life."

"Miss, you will definitely get what you want!"

"However, the competition is huge. Every Emperor Miao wants to be the first to enter the Qi Vortex. As a newly promoted Emperor Miao, I have a weak foundation and it is difficult to compete with those old Emperor Miao."

"How old are the other emperor seedlings?"

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

"That's not too old. What about the Emperor Miao who is over a hundred years old?"

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

"Then what are the realms of the Emperor Miao who are allowed to enter the cave?"

"They are all golden-bodied venerables."

"No saint?"

"No, under fifty years old, how can it be so easy to become a saint?

Our demon tribe has few elixir resources. It is already very good to be able to cultivate a golden body before the age of fifty. "

"I would like to ask you, how old are you, Miss?"

"Why are you asking this?

Don’t you have eyes?

Don’t you know how to read it yourself? "

"I'm color blind!"

Dark language: ""

An Yu was choked by Lu Chen for a long time, and then whispered: "I am eighteen years old, and I am the youngest emperor seedling in the history of the demon clan."

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

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

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

"How old do you think I am?"

"Not that old, really!"

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

"I swear, in my imagination, the lady is very young!"

"How young?"

"This and that, oh, 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. Outside the cave, many demon warriors gathered.

Today is the big day for the opening of Lingxuan Cave. All emperor seedlings under the age of fifty are here, as well as a group of talented martial arts geniuses.

That huge cave is the Lingxuan Cave. The entrance of the cave is sealed with huge rocks and is blocked by a ban.

Every hundred years, the demon lord will lift the restriction, otherwise no one can enter the cave.

There is an upper limit to Ling Xuan Cave's luck, which can only be accumulated to one hundred years, and will not improve after that.

If there is no upper limit, the demon clan will not even try to open the Lingxuan Cave if it has no luck for ten thousand years.

With thousands of years of luck, it is possible to become an emperor, let alone an emperor.

Sure enough, as An Yu said, there were more than ten people in the first batch of demon clan emperor seedlings who entered the cave. They were under fifty years old, and they were actually very young.

Each of the so-called old emperor seedlings almost has a young face, and they look like they are only in their twenties. Their high cultivation has delayed aging, and they all maintain the appearance of the emperor.

Each Emperor Miao is accompanied by a follower, and those followers also have age restrictions, they are all under fifty years old, and their cultivation level is also quite high, almost like the Lord Qingtian.

Only one follower has a particularly high level. Like these emperor seedlings, he is actually a golden-bodied venerable!

That attendant is a woman, none other than Mo Mei!

King Mo spent a lot of money to arrange for Mo Mei to be a follower next to an emperor seedling and follow that emperor seedling into the Spiritual Whirlpool Cave.

As for that emperor seedling, he was not outstanding. He probably could not compete with other emperor seedlings, and it was very slim to win a hundred years of luck. So he simply took advantage of the last king and brought Mo Mei in to try his luck.

Otherwise, that emperor's seedling would never let a golden-bodied venerable become his follower!

Such a powerful 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 the followers of Emperor Miao, only An Yu's followers were the lowest and had the worst cultivation, and were despised by almost everyone.

"What the hell is An Yu doing? How can he bring a follower below the Venerable?"

"Isn't this better? If she doesn't have a right helper, our chances will be one point higher."

"Well, it seems like An Yu's chances of being the first to enter the whirlpool are slim."

The Emperor Miao were talking in a mocking manner. They had the advantage and were the most likely to be the first to enter the vortex.

The followers that An Yu brought were too inferior and could not help An Yu. They could ignore An Yu as a competitor.

"The daughter of King An, don't you have any powerful followers to use?"

"Yes, she actually brought a half-step soul-refining realm. I don't know what she is doing with him?"

"Half-step soul-refining realm is also the immortal stage. Isn't this a huge burden?"

"Who cares? Anyway, his realm is low. It's OK if we can beat him at will."

Most of the Emperor Miao followers also gathered together and talked about it.

After they entered the cave, they also served their respective masters. When their masters competed with other Emperor Miao, if they risked their lives to help their masters, they might also fight each other.

The followers around An Yu were only half-step soul-refining realm. For them, they were simply weaklings, which was considered one less opponent.

"Oh my god, what kind of followers does the daughter of King An bring? They are just garbage!"

"If Anyu doesn't have any followers, you can call me. I have no problem being his follower."

"Hehe, you are just fantasizing. Anyu is the most beautiful woman in the demon clan. Who doesn't want to be Anyu's follower?"

"But the follower she brought is too bad. It's like a flower stuck in cow dung. I can't help but beat that rubbish up."

"I want to beat him up too!"

"Take me with you!"