Along the way, Jiu Jiu was very happy, because her mood had been greatly improved with the battle just now.

Huan Ling is also happy for Jiu Jiu's growth, after all, a girl who is only eight years old can face so many fierce beasts independently without flinching, which shows the strength of Jiu Jiu's heart.

A group of four people walked through the wilderness, and a barren land appeared in Sirao Eye Zheng

"Roaring ......"

"Ga ......"

……

All kinds of chaotic sounds echoed, and at the same time, the energy of the ground gradually changed a lot.

There are dead machines, there are desolations, and there are even more inexplicable forces wandering.

"We're just in the prehistoric mining area, right?" Eyes asked.

"I don't know."

Yang Ning really didn't know, because this place was already far away from the map given by Hou Nian.

"Still, I think we're starting to get into the prehistoric mines by now." Yang Ning said.

The prehistoric mining area, Yang Ning has naturally done a lot of homework, this is a very ancient area, as for why it is called a mining area, there are a lot of ancient, uncommon ores outside, and these ores are the object of competition by many forces, so this prehistoric mining area, targeted by many forces, and finally under the leadership of the royal family of the Jiujiang Dynasty, peaceful mining.

However, for the time being, the exploration of prehistoric mining areas by these forces has only stayed in the peripheral areas.

The four of them walked among the sand and stones, and there was a sound of squirting under their feet.

There are crumbling walls, half-cut wooden stakes, and broken swords that have been corroded by time.

"Here...... It seems that ...... experienced the Great War" Eyes Dao, compared to Yang Ning and Huan Ling, the eyes of the eyes can obviously see more.

"This area, if I'm not mistaken, should be a very ancient era, a place where many forces gathered."

"I guess so, too." Eyes.

"Look there......"

The light of the eyes suddenly condensed under a ruined wall, where a wooden stake remained.

"This is the Enlightenment Tree?" Yang Ning was also surprised, and quickly came to the stump, and after careful study, he came to a conclusion.

"No, this is just the predecessor of the Enlightenment Tree, and it has not evolved to that level yet, but it is not far from the Enlightenment Tree." Eyes.

"What kind of forces have gathered in this prehistoric mining area?" Although it has turned into the dust of history, Yang Ning can't help but marvel in his heart when he sees these remnants at this moment.

"Such a terrifying force has actually become the dust of history, what happened here?" Eyes asked.

"I don't know." Yang Ning said.

The trio continued on their way, and after passing through the ruined walls, they saw more broken walls.

Behind this remnant, there is a mountain.

There was a blinding glow on the mountain.

Yang Ning and Huan Ling couldn't look at it directly.

"What can you see?" Yang Ning asked.

"I can't see clearly, I only see that in the light, there seems to be a palace flickering, but when I want to look closely, I can't see anything." Eyes.

"Big brother, there seems to be someone ...... inside" but tweeted.

"Oh?" Yang Ning looked at Jiu Jiu, and then looked at Zheng of the light on the top of the mountain

"Yes, big brother, I not only saw people there, but it seems that I also heard people talking again." Chirped.

"Let's take a look." Yang Ning and his entourage of four set foot on the road to Liaoshan.

There are mountain steps that stretch, and on the slopes on both sides, there is occasional life floating.

But that still doesn't change the desolation of the region.

The mountain road is rugged, like a white line across the sky, and even above this step, it is also full of traces of time.

"I seem to feel a familiar breath on this." Yang Ning said suddenly.

"Familiar?" His eyes were stunned.

"Yes, familiar." Yang Ning stared ahead, especially the mysterious light on the top of the mountain, which gave Yang Ning a feeling that it seemed to be due to fate.

"What is it?" Eyes asked.

"I don't know."

Suddenly, Yang Ning thought of his Que Jian and took it out directly.

"Buzzing ......" swords chanted constantly, but they had no connection to this place.

"What's wrong?" Huanling asked.

"I don't know, I just feel this kind of breath, it seems familiar, but when I think about it, I've never seen it." Yang Ning said.

"Let's move on, maybe your familiar feeling will be even stronger, and it will make you think more." Eyes.

"Hmm." Yang Ning nodded.

The four of them continued to climb the steps up the mountain.

Along the way, Jiu Jiu showed very tenacity, and what surprised Yang Ning the most was that Jiu Jiu's cultivation had reached the peak of the first heavy realm of the Liaoshan Realm.

However, Yang Ning soon understood.

The Extreme Spirit Grass has been fused with Jiu Jiu's eyes, whether it is earth energy or spiritual power, it will be fused into Jiu Jiu's strength little by little with the transformation of the holy medicine.

And Xianji Pupil is extremely perverted, in these few times, Yang Ning found that in addition to the energy that Jiu Jiu can't directly absorb, almost everything that can be converted into spiritual power will be absorbed by Jiu Jiu's eyes, and then transformed into Jiu Jiu's strength.

"It is worthy of being the darling of the land......" Yang Ning sighed.

"I can't envy it."

With his eyes, he began to teach about the method of tweeting gradually.

The four of them finally came to the halfway point of the mountain, where they had begun to gradually get in touch with the breath from the top of the mountain.

It's messy, even faint, with an air of destruction.

However, the four of them finally saw the gate belonging to the mountaintop forces.

"Qingzong."

"This name ......" The eyes felt that the tone of this sect was really a little big, although this mountain peak did have a feeling of Qing, but Qing, how could it be controlled by ordinary forces?

Yang Ning felt that it didn't matter, but the moment he passed through the mountain gate, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

There are dry bones everywhere, whistling in the wind, and even some of the dry bones have become only bones in the wind.

"No, you see that there are knife marks on these bones."

His eyes pointed to a shallow mark on a dry bone.

"It's a skull!"

Yang Ning's heart was shocked.

The deeper a cultivator's cultivation becomes, the more terrifying the toughness of his bones becomes, and even the bones of many cultivators are no longer afraid of the erosion of time.

Among the bones, the skull is the hardest, but looking at the remnant skull in front of him, it is enough to show that his cultivation was strong during his lifetime, and looking at this shallow mark, it is enough to see that Rao's cultivation that once fought against him is strong, and this shallow mark is also killing him.

"What happened here?" Yang Ning asked.

No one answered, and no one knew what had happened here, only the sound of the wind on the bones.

"It's so infiltrating......" Jiu Jiu has never seen such a scene.

The mountain wind is blowing, but the footsteps of Sirao are getting heavier and heavier.

Maybe it's because the traces of the years are getting heavier and heavier, but as Si Rao's footsteps get higher and higher, he gradually sees more and more skeletons.

And what shocked Yang Ning and the others the most was that these skeletons were actually better preserved.

"How so?" Eyes wondered.

"Shouldn't it be that the closer you get to the top of the mountain, the more eroded these heads become?"

Yang Ning stared at the skull in the distance and said, "Because these Rao are stronger, I'm afraid that in the previous life, they have surpassed the realm of oneness." ”

"Yes, but beyond the realm of oneness, what force can destroy them." Staring at the traces of the battle in the distance, he said.

"Let's go, go straight to the top of the mountain." Yang Ning said.

So Sirao's speed gradually accelerated, and he even came to the top of the mountain soon.

This is a flat square, but the scene in front of them shocked the four of them again.

Because above the square, there are close to a thousand figures, dancing swords.

"This ......"

"Hallucinations?" For the first time, I felt that something was wrong with my eyes.

Because all of this is what they really see, the sword is moving, and there are countless sword blades faintly moving.

"This ...... How can it be? Yang Ning was also puzzled.

"Let's go and have a look." Yang Ning and the four of them stepped into the square, and the sword edge was close in front of them.

Yang Ning is a sword cultivator, so he naturally knows what swordsmanship is, but the swordsmanship in front of him makes him feel very unfamiliar.

"This is prehistoric swordsmanship?" Yang Ning walked between these figures, but these people seemed to be as if the four of them did not exist, and the sword blade was still moving.

"No......" Yang Ning suddenly turned around and patted the shoulder of the nearest figure to him.

A scene that surprised the four of them happened.

Because Yang Ning's clapped hand was in vain.

No, it should have passed through this Rao's body.

"Phantom?"

"That's not right." The eyes were puzzled again.

"Don't bother them." Yang Ning said suddenly, and took the initiative to withdraw from the square.

Yang Ning couldn't take his eyes off it, and even used Ling Jue, coupled with Que Jian, to start practicing the swordsmanship that these people were dancing.

The swordsmanship is unknown, but Yang Ning has begun to comprehend this sword blink in a flash

"He's ......," his eyes looked at Huan Ling.

"I don't know." Huan Ling shook his head, but his eyes were staring at these Rao sword techniques, but between the flow of spiritual power in his body, he actually saw a sword light, which was bright.

"I see." Huan Ling smiled and said, "It was Brother Ning who realized the sword technique among these Rao sword techniques. ”

"What swordsmanship?"

"I don't know." Huan Ling Dao, because she is not a sword cultivator, the reason why she can see the essence of the sword technique is because she has also cultivated Ling Jue.

"Chirp, you try too." Huan Ling hurriedly said.

After all, the figure of these movements, now it is certain that it is a kind of phantom, that is, this is just a reappearance of the former glory of Qingzong, no one knows how long this phantom can exist, maybe it will be the next moment, it may always be like this, but among these dancing sword blades, there is indeed a terrifying sword technique, this is enough.

Because of the fracture of the bamboo sword, there is no sword in his hand at the moment, but it does not affect the swordsmanship.

Replacing the sword with his hand, he appeared directly in front of these Rao, and began to move in unison with these people.

Yang Ning seemed to be in a state of forgetting about things and me, and Que Jian faintly began to produce the sound of wind and thunder on the square.

……

In the blink of an eye, three times had passed, and the tweeting had not stopped for a moment, and Yang Ning knew that he had been intoxicated with it

His bored eyes looked around, and finally in the attic behind the square, he saw some information.

Qingzong, a powerful sect, even illuminated the entire prehistory in its former glory, but then sank.

I don't know why, there is no record, and I don't know why it became like this, in short, Qingzong disappeared in the dust of history and became the history of others.

However, in these three, he finally studied the phantom on the square clearly.

This is the glorious history of the former Qingzong, which was left by the high-level powerhouses of the Qingzong, and it is now reappearing, and it is also the shadow of the world, showing the glory of the Qingzong.

"But what happened to this Qingzong?" The eyes still don't know.

"Perhaps, it's just that history is moving forward and Qingzong is eliminated."

Just as the curtain was still searching for the cause of the fall of the Qingzong, suddenly above the square, a sword light shot straight into the sky.

"Huh?" The eyes saw Yang Ning's sword, a sword.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Ning's long howling voice came.

"Happy, happy......" A sword finger, as if against the entire earth, a strong sword domain traversed the ground.