After a while, a few streamers of light from the distance galloped towards this side.
When they got close, Yun Chujiu saw that there were two old men in front of him. The sword spirit of one old man was a fierce tiger, and the sword spirit of the other old man was a boa constrictor.
At first glance, it is no different from ordinary sword spirit, but if you look closely, you can find the difference.
The tiger had a pair of meat wings on its back, and a slightly smaller head on the top of the boa constrictor, which turned out to be a double headed python.
It seems that the swordsmen of these two elders are ancient swordsmen.
The two old men followed hundreds of inner disciples. When they saw one of them, Yun Chujiu's eyes flashed. It was Yin Zhenfan.
Qian Yan also saw Yin Zhenfan and couldn't help shivering. It's really bad luck. How did Yin Zhenfan choose Zhenjian market?!
He wanted to ask Yun Chujiu to leave secretly, but he was reluctant to open his eyes. After all, he wanted to see such a scene again. Unless he became an inner disciple, he would never have a chance to see it in his life.
He thought again, Yin Zhenfan's attention must be on the call of the ancient sword spirit, and he should not have the leisure to care about the last thing.
Under the balance, or decided to stay to watch the fun, the big deal at the end of the time to slip away.
Yun Chujiu also thought so. The opportunity to visualize the sword remains in the sword ruins is very precious. It is impossible to give up because of fear of Yin Zhenfan.
As soon as the crowd landed, steward Ji flattered him:
"elder Duanmu, Mr. Yin, the presence of two great masters really shocked the sword market. Everything is ready, please."
The two old men just nodded slightly and walked towards Zhenjian ruins, followed by those inner disciples.
Some of the inner disciples came here for the first time, others had failed several times, but they still didn't give up. After all, everyone hoped to have an ancient sword spirit.
It's a pity that few people can successfully summon the ancient sword spirit.
Basically, the disciples who can summon the ancient sword spirit will become the true disciples, and finally become the sect elders.
Duanmu elder and Yin Changlao didn't open Zhenjian ruins immediately, but they made a lot of noise.
The main idea is that the opportunity is rare. Don't miss the opportunity. Sincerely pray for the favor of the ancient sword spirit.
Cloud Chujiu heart straight mouth, this group of people are really elm head, pray more passive ah!
If she used all kinds of means of coercion and inducement in turn, she would surely be able to turn into a string of ancient sword spirits.
It's a pity that she doesn't even have a sword embryo now. Let alone the ancient sword spirit, she doesn't even have ordinary sword spirit.
Those inner disciples naturally have no black heart nine's flowery guts, one by one nodding commitment, full of expectation.
Duanmu elder and Yin Changlao took out half of the jade plate and placed them on the groove of Zhenjian ruins stone tablet.
The stone tablet suddenly flew up, and then the whole Zhenjian ruins flew into the air.
Even if Ji Guanshi had asked before, many registered disciples still couldn't help but send out a cry of surprise.
Elder Duanmu and elder Yin took the lead in kneeling on the ground, and the rest of them also quickly knelt on the ground.
Yunchu nine has always been able to bend and stretch, naturally won't show his so-called "proud bone" at this time, and quickly knelt on the ground.
The goods comforted myself. These sword bones are tens of thousands of years old. Kneel down. It's tiring to stand.
Duanmu elder and Yin Changlao began to recite obscure sacrificial words. With those words, the stone layer wrapped outside Zhenjian ruins gradually disappeared, revealing countless sword bones.
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