The Immortal of the Yin and Yang Realm

Grandpa looked at these things. He knew that these were recorded in previous classics. However, at this distance, the surrounding environment was too dark and he could not see clearly what they were. Grandpa only had a rough guess.

The elder shaman came out, walked to the open space in front of everyone, looked at everyone sitting there, clasped his fists in front of everyone and saluted, and turned his body to everyone, turning his body 180 degrees, which was regarded as a salute to everyone.

"Tonight is the highlight of the Sesshō Blade identification conference, and it is also the identification of the origin of a Sesshō Blade. Look at how many dead souls there are under this killing blade, and also look at who these dead souls were before they were alive."

After the great elder of the shaman sect finished speaking, he looked at the Yue family with a smile, his eyes filled with evil intentions.

"This killing blade is a good thing, especially those killing blades that come down from the battlefield, they are real dangerous things."

"That is, but if this thing was specially made in peacetime and the blood and lives of the people were used, then the person who made this knife should really die."

"But no, if it’s all our own blood and lives, then this person really deserves to die"

"Take a look, I hope such a heinous person will not appear here, otherwise my knife will really kill people."

"That is, if I meet such a person, I will definitely kill him"

"I happen to be short of materials, so if you give them all to me, I will definitely tell them to live but not to die."

A group of people who rely on shamanism to breathe, all looked at the Yue family with ill intentions when they spoke.

"snort……"Grandpa didn't talk to them. He just waited for the appraisal to begin. When the appraisal came out, there was nothing wrong with the killing blade. Naturally, there was no need to say anything to these people. If something really went wrong, he was still ready to flip the table and start killing. As for the formation, these people are just dead people, let alone waste any words.

"The person who presided over the ceremony this time was the fourth elder of my shamanism. The fourth elder thought that everyone in the formation was here. After the ceremony started, the fourth elder could not speak. Therefore, everyone, please keep quiet no matter what you see."

"Great Elder, don’t worry"

"It’s just that we are not children, so we are not so blind."

"We all know the rules, so don’t worry, Great Elder."

"Great Elder, please rest assured"

"That's fine, I'd like to trouble you all."

After hearing the statements of these people, the great elder bowed his hands to them and thanked them. However, only he knew whether he was thanking them for their cooperation and keeping silent, or thanking them for trying to squeeze the Yue family.

"The time has come, congratulations, eight treasures have descended from heaven, good luck……"

In the direction of the altar, a shaman disciple, covered in black robes, raised his neck and shouted loudly. The voice was so high that it made everyone's ears buzz. This voice really surprised them.

The situation at the altar once again became the focus of everyone's attention.

I saw the black-robed elder walking to the altar and slowly placing some things in specific positions, because there were nine round holes on the altar, to be precise, nine bowl-shaped round pits, all of which were empty. of.

Among the nine circular pits, there is actually a deep groove connecting each other in the middle. And around the periphery of these nine circular pits, there are some incomprehensible patterns, all of which are grooves. Above these are Some runes recorded with grooves.

I saw the four elders of the shamanism placing things in the eight grooves, but the middle groove was empty.

After the release, the black-robed elder took a few steps back slightly, walked to the four corners of the altar, erected four pillars at the four corners of the altar, and the four pillars tilted slowly. Towards the middle, they actually resisted each other and did not collapse or tilt.

And between their four pillars. A hole appeared. It was not big, but it was enough to put some stick-like objects. And underneath the hole were nine circular bowl-shaped pits. To be precise, they were facing the round pit in the middle, because these nine were in a nine-square grid. The location is so that it is facing the circular pit in the middle.

At this moment, the elder slowly walked down the altar and walked towards the seat of the Yue family.

It seems that he came to the Yue family to get the killing blade. After all, this is the killing blade identification meeting. The owner of the killing blade, the head of the Wu family, who is my grandfather, has not handed over the killing blade to the shaman yet, and this fourth When the elders were arranging the arrangement, they could already see that it was surrounding the altar, so naturally it was also surrounding the killing blade.

Now that the altar has been initially arranged, it is naturally time to get the killing blade, so the fourth elder in black robes walked up to grandpa, looked at grandpa first, and then looked at the head of the Wu family. The owner of the house was dragging a Japanese samurai i-sword killing blade in his hand.

Naturally, he knew that this knife was the protagonist tonight, so he slowly stretched out his hand to signal the head of the Wu family to hand over the killing blade.

The fourth elder did not speak because of the altar ceremony. The reason why he could not speak was because the great elder had explained it to everyone earlier. Now the fourth elder cannot speak.

The fourth elder stretched out his hand towards his grandfather to ask for the killing blade. Grandpa saw him and said nothing and did not want to pay attention to him. He just turned his head and looked at my grandfather, the head of the Wu family, and nodded slightly, indicating that he could hand the killing blade to him.

My grandfather first lowered his head and looked at his good friend who had been with him for half his life and his glory. He was a little reluctant to hand over the Samurai I-Sword Killing Blade to this black-robed fourth elder of shamanism.

Although my grandfather was extremely reluctant to give up, he still handed the Japanese samurai sword to the fourth elder of the shamanism.

The fourth elder of the shaman sect felt his hands sink. He received the killing blade from his grandfather. He nodded slightly and slowly pulled out the samurai sword from its scabbard. The fourth elder of the shaman sect turned back and handed the scabbard to my grandpa. He returned to the altar with only the knife.

The fourth elder of the black-robed shaman sect slowly pushed down the tip of the killing blade and placed it between the four pillars. It was able to hold the killing blade just right, and the tip of the killing blade was exactly at nine. On the middle circular pit within the circular pit, everything is so rigorous and precise.

The fourth elder of the black-robed shamanism slowly returned to the shaman's seat, walked up to the shaman saint, lowered his head slightly, and didn't know what gesture he was making with the shaman saint?

Just like that, the fourth elder in black robes stood in front of the shamanic seat, as if waiting for the shamanic saint to make a decision.

The shamanic saint stood up slowly, walked in front of everyone, and stood in the center

"There are still two quarters of an hour. You still have two quarters of an hour to start identifying this killing blade. The elder of my shamanism just informed me that it will take another two-quarters of an hour, so please be patient and wait a moment."

The shamanistic saint stood in the middle and spoke to the Yue family and the people invited by the shamanistic sect, indicating that they could rest for a while.