Emperor Qinglong: "Yes."
National Teacher: "The chance of treasure hunting is very high, but the mortality rate is also very high, as high as 90%. Is your Majesty sure you don't think twice?"
"Ninety percent mortality rate?!" Emperor Qinglong glared at the national teacher!
The national teacher nodded.
The Qinglong Emperor was silent for a moment. The 90% mortality rate was too high.
Master National Teacher: "If Your Majesty doesn't think about it, this time the secret realm of Xiaoluo can not be opened, and wait for a hundred years-"
"Your Majesty, we can't wait." Ning Ying reminded, "Your Majesty, if you can find one or two relics of the previous princesses and lead out the real body or phantom of the Invincible Great Emperor, this will be a credit..."
Su Luo's fist on the side clenched tightly!
I see!
It turned out to be so!
They actually used Xiaoluo Secret Realm to find out what she had used before, so as to lure Father Father out—
In other words, the father is not dead.
Perhaps, the clone is still alive on this continent
Su Luo's heart was ups and downs, but his face was still light, making people unable to see the depth.
Grand Master Chu: "Your Majesty, if a young genius is destined to be able to obtain the inheritance left by the Invincible Great Emperor back then... it's just a little bit..."
"Open." Emperor Qinglong clenched his fists and stared at the national teacher: "National teacher, please open the door of Xiaoluo Secret Realm!"
The National Teacher's face was light, he nodded noncommittally, it seemed that he could not open the two, and there was no difference for him.
"You can only enter fifteen people at most, and please select the list of personnel." The national teacher said lightly, "The secret realm will be opened in a quarter of an hour."
Fifteen people, a quarter of an hour, really urgent.
"Your Majesty, I implore Your Majesty to give Wei Chen a chance!" The first one to stand up was Ning Ying's eldest son, Ning Yu.
"Your Majesty, count as one of our ministers!" The second person to stand up was Chu Chen, the youngest son of Grand Master Chu.
"Your Majesty..."
"Your Majesty..."
The Qinglong Emperor brought a lot of people this time, because he didn't know the quota of fifteen people, so he brought as many as thirty people.
These thirty people were either born in a royal family or young geniuses who had risen in the Qinglong Empire in recent years.
Of these thirty people, ten or so were intimidated by the extremely high death rate and did not say a word, and the remaining twenty people all came forward to ask for a place.
The Qinglong Emperor's expression softened slightly.
"Father-"
The eldest prince Qing Chi took a step forward and clasped his fists at Emperor Qinglong: "Father, I count as a servant."
The Qinglong Emperor's eyes were half-squinted, and he subconsciously wanted to shake his head.
However, Qing Chi said: "Father, my son knows that a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, but at the same time he also knows that wealth and honor are sought in danger. Thoroughly tempered, instead of sitting in the palace and being protected, please let the father be perfect!"
The Qinglong Emperor was still hesitating, and the seventh prince also stepped forward: "Father, the sons and ministers will also enter."
The seventh prince is staring at the eldest prince.
In fact, he didn't want to take such a risk, but he always compared everything with the First Prince.
Since the First Prince chose to enter, he naturally would not give up this opportunity.
Qinglong Emperor's eyes narrowed dangerously, he was thinking.
"Father, give me a place." At this time, Su Luo stepped forward and looked at Emperor Qinglong seriously.
Emperor Qinglong looked at Su Luo with a neurotic look, and directly denied: "No way!"