Chapter 1616 do you want to be the protagonist? (1/2)

In Chu Yun's mind, a lot of thoughts flashed in an instant.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What am I going to do?

But no matter how he thinks, he has no clue.

So Chu Yun grinned, embarrassed and polite.

I saw the knight holding the bronze table in front of him, standing up little by little, his eyes fixed on Chu Yun, as if he wanted to see through his details.

”This look...”

Chu Yun shrunk his head and felt that his eyes were strange.

What are you looking at me for?

The knight's tall figure, like a high mountain, is full of oppression and makes people feel breathless.

He stood up and stared at Chu Yun for several seconds.

Chu Yun can feel his surprise.

But a few seconds later, the surprise gradually disappeared. The knight gathered all his emotions and said, ”surely you should have got that card? The blood lineage of the hermit family symbolizes the identity of endless glory, the wisdom and wisdom born with it. Welcome back to our dome! ”

After that, the knight reached out his hand and pulled off his silver and white iron gloves, stretching out his heavy and powerful hand.

Chu Yun hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to hold hands with him.

Although I don't know what's going on, it's right to follow my feelings.

Hold hands.

The palm of the knight's hand is generous and warm, giving an unparalleled sense of trust.

In Chu Yun's heart, he kept muttering.

The blood of the hermit?

Is this a misunderstanding?

My father is chutiankuo. He comes from a small family in Hongan City, the great Xia state of Taiqian. All three generations of my father are mediocre. Although they are not mediocre, they have not achieved much.

Blood has nothing to do with me.

Now it's clear that he thinks of me as the heir of some powerful blood.

This warship is very strange. It is always floating in the chaos starry sky. It is aimless at all.

And my spiritual sense is drawn here, which shows that the other side's means are very horrible, far beyond my imagination.

I don't know the reason for all this.

But I believe that as long as I have enough time to explore, I will definitely be able to investigate.

After a few seconds of holding, the knight put on the silver and white iron gloves again, only heard a crash. The gloves made the sound of metal leaves colliding with each other, and he put them on his hands again, and controlled them freely.

Then the knight said in a calm voice, ”please sit where you belong. The party is about to begin.”

”My place? Party? ”

Chu Yun is stunned, and his eyes quickly sweep over many high back seats. Which one belongs to me?

What is a party?

Can't it be difficult? Is it a cultivator who, like me, is led by the spirit?

But Chu Yun felt that things would never be so simple.

Chu Yun's eyes swept quickly, only feeling a bit dazzled.

Ni Ma, so many chairs are exactly the same. What does Lao Tze know?

Come on, pick any one. It's better than standing here.

Thinking of this, Chu Yun found a front position, that is, the closest position to the knight, and sat down.

The knight was stunned, and then realized that Chu Yun, after all, had just arrived. He might not be familiar with the rules here.

He lowered his voice and said calmly, ”you sit in my seat.”

”Well.”

Chu Yun is embarrassed. Don't you sit on the main seat?

Why, even here is your place?

Why do you have so many positions?

”I'm sorry. I'm a little confused.”

Chu Yun stood up with his hands on a huge bronze table and was about to find another stool to sit down. He only heard the knight's voice: ”your seat is on the left!”

Chu Yun nodded and sat in his own place.

When he opened his mouth and wanted to ask questions, a thick gray fog suddenly rose in the hall, and only two figures appeared out of the sky, standing in the ancient hall.

Chu Yun looks back at the two, and his eyes are fixed.

A man in a Taoist robe, however, seems to be a man of extraordinary temperament. He has a mask on his face, and can't see his face clearly.

A man with red hair and a red upper body also wears a mask, but the bloody gas released from his body is very horrible, as if he just walked out of the dead mountain and blood sea. That kind of feeling makes people involuntarily shocked.

”The hermit?”

After they appeared, they stared at Chu Yun, whose voice was obviously inconceivable.

”I have been missing for more than 20000 years, and now I am willing to come back?”

The man in Taoist robe came forward smiling, pulled out a high backed chair and sat down slowly.

”Hum.”