Chapter 782: Game start
Chapter 782 The game begins
Ye Chuyang said, and then said, "Just like a dead person?"
Dead?
Cheng Kaiyuan tried hard to recall it for a long time, but he didn't remember the legend about the dead. Finally, he turned to look at Ge Zhongtong, who was beside him.
Ge Zhongtong was also a little surprised when he heard Ye Chuyang's words.
At this moment, I noticed Cheng Kaiyuan's line of sight, and unexpectedly became confused.
This is embarrassing.
He doesn't know anything either.
Seeing that the two faces in front of him were both confused, Ye Chuyang couldn't help but feel a little funny when he was puzzled. She hooked the corner of her mouth casually, and then said, "It's okay if you don't, anyway, you must know what you should know by then."
After the voice fell, one person suddenly walked to the center of the castle hall.
The man was wearing a black robe, about fifty years old, and looked extremely thin. But the sparkle in those eyes was enough for everyone to understand—
Shrewdness is his characteristic.
And the most worth mentioning is that there is a trace painted on the man's arm, which is the mark of Xuanmen.
The sign of Xuanmen is very special, it is a dragon surrounding a gossip.
"Is this person from Xuanmen?" Cheng Kaiyuan asked.
Although he is now the boss of the Feng Shui group, he is obviously not proficient in these metaphysical schools and knowledge selection. Otherwise, he wouldn't have brought him here specially.
Ge Zhongtong's eyes flashed on the other side, and finally nodded hesitantly, "According to the mark on his clothes, he is indeed from Xuanmen. But as for his true identity, I don't know either."
Ge Zhongtong didn't stay in Xuanmen for a long time.
There are not many people I know.
In fact, let alone Ge Zhongtong, even Ye Chuyang, the serious Xuanmen sect master, could not fully recognize the many children of Xuanmen. She only knew a few elders and people who were close to her.
"Hello everyone who came to participate in the competition, I am Xuanmen Tan Mingkun. I am honored to have the opportunity to host this competition."
Tan Mingkun smiled at everyone, the shrewdness in his eyes was slightly blocked.
And as his words fell, there was a burst of discussion.
In their circle, the sect has a great influence, so whether it is Tan Mingkun or the former Pang An, when introducing themselves, they always add the sect they belong to.
Idle people like Ye Chuyang are actually despised by everyone.
After all, metaphysics relies on inheritance.
After five thousand years, if not for inheritance, metaphysical knowledge would have disappeared in the long river of time.
Hearing this discussion gradually dissipating, Tan Mingkun continued, "This competition is divided into three rounds."
"Every round will be eliminated, and the person left after three rounds is the final winner of this game." Tan Mingkun smiled and continued, "I know this game is for you guys. What it means. Similarly, I believe you know it too. If you win, your glory is the glory of your sect and the glory of your empire. If there is any problem with the sect at that time, all the contestants who participated in the Onmyoji Division will be Help without asking for anything in return."
"So, I hope everyone can do their best in this game."
Apart from the honor, what Tan Mingkun said just now that the winner can get the help of everyone else is attractive.
Ow, it was obviously the weekend, but it turned out to be even more tiring than usual
There will be an international marathon tomorrow. As a news dog, I have to get up at six o'clock to shoot the news. One shot is a day. I feel distressed and hug myself.
You also rest early, good night
(end of this chapter)