The Yun Family's Ninth Child Is An Imp!

Chapter 6570: Chapter 6570, the mysterious realm

There was no rust on the sword carcasses, as if they had just been broken. Even the patterns on them could be seen clearly.

Yun chujiu stared at the sword carcasses and was surprised to find that there were patterns on the broken parts of the sword carcasses. It seemed that Mo Xiao was wrong. The patterns on the broken parts were not formed by chance, but intentionally.

Then the question was, were the patterns on the broken parts made by a special method during forging, or were they made by someone after the sword was broken?

While Yun Chujiu was puzzled, Elder duanmu and elder Yin had already stood up. The inner disciples continued to kneel on the ground and pray for the favor of the ancient sword spirit.

As for Hei Xinjiu and the other outer disciples, they were not qualified to kneel and pray for the sword spirit. They were chased to the edge of the square by manager Ji Like Dogs.

Fortunately, the tremor sword ruins was suspended in the air. Although they were far away, they could still see it clearly.

Those inner sect disciples were anxious to get the favor of the ancient sword spirit. Some began to kowtow non-stop, even if their foreheads were broken.

Some used words to express their sincerity, so much so that the corners of their mouths were foaming.

Of course, most of them still silently knelt on the ground and prayed in their hearts.

Unfortunately, four hours had passed, and no one was able to summon the ancient sword spirit.

Due to the distance, some in-name disciples whispered, “I heard that the ritual of summoning the ancient sword spirit will last for three days and three nights. This is just the beginning.”

“It is said that the earlier you summon the ancient sword spirit, the better your aptitude is. I heard that there was once a brilliant senior in our primal sword sect who only used two hours to summon an ancient sword spirit.”

“Summoning an ancient sword spirit is really too difficult. It’s said that only five ancient sword spirits were summoned out of the eight sword ruins last year.”

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Yun chujiu heard the discussions of these people and was delighted. The ritual would last for three days and three nights? That would be great. It would be perfect for visualizing the sword skeletons.

This would be much easier than her painstakingly capturing the sword skeletons under the mud house.

Therefore, Yun Chujiu simply sat cross-legged on the ground and visualized those sword skeletons without blinking.

Qian Yan felt very bored after watching for a while. He saw Yun Chujiu staring at the earthquake sword ruins and said in a low voice,

“There’s nothing to see. Let’s hurry back to the mud house so that Yin Zhenfan won’t find trouble with us.”

Yun chujiu was in the middle of visualizing, so she naturally didn’t want to leave. She whispered, “Senior brother Qian, you go back first. I’ll take a look at those sword skeletons. They’re quite interesting.”

Qian Yan’s mouth twitched. Interesting? Why didn’t he see anything interesting? ! Wasn’t it just a pile of sword remains? ! Could it be that junior sister Yun was delusional about summoning the ancient sword spirit?

Qian Yan tried to persuade her in a low voice. Seeing that Yun Chujiu was still unwilling to leave, he decided not to persuade her and went back to the mud house.

As time passed, the other outer disciples also dispersed in twos and threes, leaving only a few people.

When night fell, the others also yawned and returned to the mud hut, leaving Hei Xinjiu alone.

At this time, Hei Xinjiu had entered a mysterious realm. It was as if she was in the sword ruins, and she had become one of the sword corpses.

She could change into the appearance of any sword corpse at will, and even the patterns on it were exactly the same. However, the patterns on the broken parts could not be imitated.

It was because she had entered this mysterious realm that Yun Chujiu did not feel tired or hungry. She stared at the tremor sword ruins like a wooden sculpture.