Soon, a golden skeleton formed, the golden teeth "gurgle", and at the position of its head, the divine crystal flickered, and it was actually the size of a fist, which made Yang Ning instantly greedy, but soon, Yang Ning paid the price for his greed.

In the empty eye sockets, there was actually a light in the eyes.

"Not good!" If Yang Ning can't find out the identity of this skeleton before his death, it will really be in vain.

"The owner of the Strange Eyes." Yang Ning didn't have time to say more, and the sword in front of his chest slashed horizontally, slashing out the sword light.

Zizi ......

Thundered......

Flat ground rolls smoke and dust.

Yang Ning's figure also flew out upside down.

"Roar?" The little unicorn seemed to be a little confused, but it quickly launched an attack, and its front paws jumped up, jumping directly towards the golden skeleton is the terrifying holy fire magazine.

Yang Ning wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at the golden skeleton, and already had a certain guess in his heart about the strange eyes.

"The Golden Eyes of the Hidden Wall." Only this kind of pupil can make the golden bones of the whole body, and only this kind of pupil can emit golden eyes.

And this is still the pupil of the real Dacheng stage.

"It is worthy of being called a force that can be called the Huandao Sect." Yang Ning raised his sword again, and in his chest, a strong desire to fight burned, staring at the golden skeleton, an arrow step, leaving a blood-red sword light.

Boom!

……

A series of collisions made Yang Ning only feel his qi and blood surging, and on the golden skeleton, there were also several sword marks.

Staring at Yang Ning, it seemed a little incredulous, but soon, more sharp attacks swarmed towards Yang Ning.

"Little guy, let's get to know him quickly, otherwise that piece of divine crystal will be almost consumed by him......" Yang Ning knew that the little unicorn was not deeply involved in the world, and compared to humans, the wisdom and stage of the little unicorn at the moment were actually similar to that of human children, so in his battles, he had more playful thoughts, so he didn't do his best every time he started.

But at this moment, when I heard Yang Ning say, this golden skeleton was actually consuming the spiritual power in the divine crystal, and the spirit came in an instant, and between the bared teeth and grinning, there was a roar, and the whole body was bubbling with the holy fire exclusive to the qilin, and a rampage, running towards the golden skeleton.

Swish......

Several rays of light pierced the air, wanting to stop the Qilin's attack, but the golden skeleton obviously wouldn't have thought that the little Qilin's body was outrageously strong.

Even after bearing all the light in his eyes, he had a violent impact on the golden skeleton.

Thundered......

Bang!

The golden skeleton was rushed into the air, and its body, which was already loose, was instantly shattered and scattered to the ground.

"Dead?" Yang Ning didn't believe it.

Sure enough, not long after they were scattered, the golden bones began to reorganize, which made Yang Ning a little depressed, could it be that this golden bone could not be destroyed?

Yang Ning's body began to condense the sword momentum.

The little unicorn has a tall body, his eyes flicker, and he whispers, "Woo woo woo?" I was asking Yang Ning what the situation was.

Yang Ning was also confused, but since there were no other bones like this here except for this golden skeleton, it could be said that he was the only one in the last town.

"Smash it." Yang Ning came to such a conclusion.

The little Qilin said to Yang Ning again: "Woo woo woo? "Said I wanted him to get the crystal in his head.

Yang Ning smiled bitterly and nodded.

"Roar!" The little unicorn instantly had the desire to fight, spit out the holy fire, shot towards the golden skeleton, and lit fire on all four limbs, galloping, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and instantly came to the skeleton's side, launched the most fierce attack, and even when attacking, he didn't forget to call Yang Ning.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Yang Ning pulled out his sword, and one hundred and twenty sword drawing techniques locked onto the golden skeleton, and the sword light slashed from top to bottom on the golden skeleton's skull.

With the full output of one man and one beast, the golden skeleton's body, which had not yet been reassembled, fell apart again.

And on top of every scattered bone, there was a little flame burning.

Yang Ning had to admit that the little unicorn's holy flame was very perverted, and it could burn bones, especially this kind of specially tempered bones, which could not be spared.

Yang Ning also took out his sword again, but this time Yang Ning did not target other parts of the bone, and slashed specifically at the golden skull.

Crashing the sword.

One hundred and ten stacks.

The power of the collapse fell on the skull in an instant.

Buzz rumble......

There was a hum, and the blood-red power of collapse remained in the golden skull, grinding the golden skull little by little.

Sure enough, with Yang Ning and Xiao Qilin's special targeting, the golden bones did not reorganize this time, but their teeth kept gurgling.

"It seems that our method is right...... Yang Ning also breathed a sigh of relief. The cultivation of this golden skeleton before its death was probably no less than that of the Fifth Realm of Mountaineering Realm.

Watching the golden bones turn into ashes under the scorching flame of the Qilin, the little Qilin jumped with joy, and finally fell on the skull, because that was where it should pay the most attention.

Looking at the divine crystal that kept flashing red light, finally after half an hour, the power of collapse completely disintegrated the golden skull.

"Woo woo woo ......" The little unicorn has become smaller again, a jump, leaving Yang Ning's shoulder, grabbing the red divine crystal in his hand, and even can't help but start feeding it to his mouth.

"Stop......" Yang Ning really obeyed this little unicorn.

"Woo woo woo?" The little Qilin was puzzled, but soon hid behind him like a fist-sized divine crystal, for fear that Yang Ning would snatch it.

"Little guy, you misunderstood, I mean this holy crystal, if you swallow it now, it will definitely fall into a deep sleep, and I am now deep in this ruins, in case I encounter a very powerful enemy, how can I deal with it alone?" Yang Ning taught earnestly.

"Woo woo woo?" Are you sure? Obviously, the little Qilin didn't believe Yang Ning.

Yang Ning nodded and said, "Look, this golden skeleton just now, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to deal with it." Yang Ning explained.

"Woo woo woo ...... "Okay."

The little unicorn held the Divine Crystal, turned into a ray of light, entered the Blue Ring, and soon reappeared, but when it reappeared, the Divine Crystal had disappeared.

"Alright, you just put it away." Yang Ning looked at the little unicorn on his shoulder, said helplessly, and then went on the road with the little unicorn again, walking towards a more central place.

However, the only thing that made Yang Ning a little puzzled was that the little qilin was already at the level of an eighth-order fierce beast, but he still couldn't transform into a shape, and he couldn't do it even if he spoke, could it be said that this was a kind of growth unique to the holy beast?

Yang Ning didn't get entangled, he walked through the flat ground, breathed a long sigh of relief, and still palpitated in his heart, after all, a strength like a golden skeleton could only be used as a test of the strength of the entrant, and the strength of this Huandao Sect can be seen from this.

It's just that a sect with such strength, why can it become the dust of history in the area of West Desolate Prefecture City?

With doubts, Yang Ning and Xiao Qilin came to a flat staircase that was not flat.

"Climbing the stairs?" Yang Ning recognized the origin of this kind of step, because this kind of thing is not unique here, that is, in the experience and memory of the previous life, many major sects have such climbing steps.

Among them, there are many illusions, and each level has a corresponding strength, and it is also a step to test the strength of the disciples in the sect.

It was Yang Ning who had such spiritual power in the Sword Sect back then, but it was obvious that compared to the climbing steps here, the climbing steps of the Sword Sect were too rough.

It was very calm, there were only nine steps, which seemed to be very few, but Yang Ning was absolutely sure that the climbing steps here were not at all comparable to those of the Sword Sect.

Yang Ning stood at the foot of the steps with both feet, the steps looked very high, each layer of steps was half a zhang high, nine steps with a drop of nearly five zhang.

"Little one, it looks like you're going to need to stay in the ring for a few days." Yang Ning said to the little unicorn.

"Woo woo woo?" The little unicorn pointed to the steps and asked.

"This kind of climbing stairs is not beneficial to you, you might as well enter the ring, you can also eat a few more pieces of divine crystals......" Hearing the divine crystal, the little qilin instantly became interested, and without any hesitation, he directly drilled into the green ring.

Seeing the little unicorn disappear, Yang Ning was also speechless, when will this little guy be a little sensible, shaking his head helplessly, Yang Ning cleaned up his mood, tried his best to keep his sword heart clear, and his mind was one, and then he took a step, and his body fell steadily on the first step.

As he stepped on the first step of the steps, Yang Ning's eyes really changed.

"Sure enough, it's an illusion ......" because this kind of illusion can test a person's heart to the Tao the most, and it is also the most test of a cultivator's original heart.

In front of Yang Ning's eyes, there was Yangjia Village back then, and everything looked very simple, which deeply evoked Yang Ning's childhood memories.

Everything was calm and everything was so familiar.

The past experiences kept flashing in front of Yang Ning, including his father, Yang Zhen, Yang Pi, and more familiar people.

Could it be that the first layer of this climbing staircase is to let yourself experience the memories of your own past?

Yang Ning didn't even have to think about it, he felt that it was impossible.

Soon, the memory came to the night when Yang Ning was a beast. Yang Ning was in a coma that night, but he accidentally entered the realm of the mountains outside the mountain, and finally Yang Ning's father Yang Shengfeng led the spirit into the body and sealed the chaotic aura for Yang Ning.

This scene surprised Yang Ning, Yang Ning knew Yang Shengfeng's cultivation, an absolute mountaineering realm powerhouse, and his cultivation was not low, but at that time, he ......

Yang Ning can't care about any illusion at the moment, because Yang Ning knows that this is the biggest secret of his two lives, and it is also his own stealing of the soul of other people's sons, although it is not a seizure, after all, Yang Shengfeng's real son has died at that time, but after all, it is his own magpie's nest dove, and he occupies the body of other people's sons, this is a fact.

And later, Yang Shengfeng also made a bold guess, and had a deeper guess about his son, but Yang Shengfeng's mind at that time was obviously not on Yang Ning.

"It turns out that he knows everything." Yang Ning couldn't help but think of Yang Shengfeng's picture in his mind, and he couldn't help but be impatient in his heart.

Although there are a few years of father's love in this life, Yang Shengfeng at that time was obviously not in his son, and after being reborn, he has always longed for himself to be able to get father's love and mother's love, but now it seems that it is so luxurious.

"Could it be that I can't enjoy this kind of family happiness when I am a human being in two lifetimes?" In Yang Ning's heart, demonic nature breeds faintly, and it has nothing to do with sword heart or cultivation.

In Yang Ning's mind, there was a demonic and hideous voice that kept coming.

"You are not my son, you return my son......" Yes, Yang Shengfeng at this moment, with a hideous face, roared at Yang Ning.

"No, it's not me, I'm your son, I'm ah......" Yang Ning roared, longing for family.