Jin Yu's expression was respectful and serious, and the golden light in his palm flashed and disappeared into the stone door.
As soon as Jin Yu finished speaking, in front of the underground palace door, after a slight fluctuation of spiritual energy, a pair of hands appeared out of thin air, tearing open the space like tearing paper.
An old man with white hair and kind eyes tore the space out of the void and walked out.
The sudden appearance of the old man surprised everyone.
The old man had a gray beard and hair, wore a golden robe, a purple gold crown studded with various gems, and a gold chain as thick as his wrist hung around his neck.
The old man's back was a bit stooped due to old age, and the thick gold chain pressed against his neck, bending his back a bit.
This outfit, paired with his kind face, was indescribably inconsistent.
With this extremely gorgeous, dazzling, and tacky appearance, it goes without saying that this old man is a genuine dragon with a well-established roots.
Except for the weird aesthetics of the Dragon Clan, no one would dress themselves up like this.
"Hey, there are so many people this time, including demons, dragons, spirits, and... humans. It's really lively now."
After the old man appeared, he quickly looked around the scene.
His last gaze fell on Jun Mohuang, and he finally stated Jun Mohuang's identity as a human being.
"Excuse me, senior..."
Jin Yu stepped forward immediately and asked respectfully.
Even if he had zero IQ, he could still tell that this old man was summoned by his actions just now.
"Old man, I am the dragon soul that guards the secret realm of Tianlong. I am transformed by the thoughts of countless dragons who sleep here. You can just call me dragon soul."
"If you want to enter the secret realm, how far you can go after entering the secret realm must pass the old man's assessment."
Dragon Soul introduced himself to everyone with a smile.
"Senior Dragon Soul, please accept my respects from this junior."
Jin Yu and Jin Ying'er led all the dragons to step forward immediately, and in the highest courtesy of the dragons, they knelt down and worshiped the old man named Dragon Soul.
The thoughts of the ancestors of the dragon clan who are buried here also include the thoughts of Jin Yu, Jin Jin Ying'er and all the parents of the dragon clan.
"Juniors, get up."
Dragon Soul did not shy away from the dragon clan's kneeling.
"The Tianlong Secret Realm is divided into seven levels. Every time you pass a level, I will appear and give you questions. Those who pass each level will continue, and those who fail will be eliminated."
"Now, old man, let me tell you the rules of the first level."
After Dragon Soul introduced everyone to the basic rules of Tianlong Secret Realm, a jade box appeared in his hand.
When everyone heard him talking about the first level, they immediately concentrated all their attention, for fear of missing a word.
"The rules of the first level are very simple. Old man, I will divide you into groups by drawing lots. Two people will form a group, and those who draw the same number will form a group."
Dragon Soul shook the jade box in his hands like everyone.
"There are a total of one hundred and fifty numbers here from 1 to 150. Each number has two lots. Come and draw."
Jun Mohuang asked: "Senior, what if someone draws the number lottery and finds that no one has drawn the same number as him?"
There are one hundred and fifty numbers in the lottery box, and there are not even one hundred people present, so there is no guarantee that everyone will be matched successfully.
In the end, someone will definitely draw a number and find that no one in the room matches the number he drew.
The old man named Dragon Soul replied with a smile: "This is a good question. If someone cannot be successfully matched, of course he will be eliminated immediately."
(End of chapter)