The thatched house is an old well, a banyan tree that is already very old, stretching out thick branches, covering the blazing sun, sprinkling a shade. Under the tree is a yellowed futon, a stone table and a pot of tea and a few teacups, which look extremely shabby. But in Zhang Kaifeng's view, this is the place of cultivation and understanding, the cultivation of martial artists is against the sky, if even the place of cultivation and understanding is poor and extravagant, then in the end, no matter how brilliant the family is, it will decline.

The demon god looked at this small place, but it was full of reverence, this is the place where the Demon God Palace rises, the place where each generation of palace masters break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, and the place where the mighty martial arts are located. And that holy monument is the foundation of the Demon God Palace.

Zhang Kaifeng didn't disturb his thoughts, and waited for a while, when the sound of the demon god sky came from his ears.

"This is where the palace masters of all dynasties can enter, Youlan Valley, where the holy monument is located. Demon Shenkong put away his feelings of remembrance and said, "A month's time, this is the time I can buy for Brother Zhang." ”

"Thank you, Zhang promised the palace master that he would definitely do his best to help, and I have already prepared the envelope and sent it out, and someone will come to help the palace master at that time. Zhang Kaifeng nodded.

"This palace can trust Brother Zhang's person, and the food has been prepared for Brother Zhang, during this period, no one will come to disturb Brother Zhang's cultivation. Hearing this, the demon god said, "Finally, I wish Brother Zhang something to gain." ”

"I'm tired. Zhang Kaifeng said, and walked into it with the peerless holy demon sword.

Demon God Sky didn't say anything, turned around and left here, and soon disappeared into this place, and the path that came with his departure slowly disappeared, leaving no trace at all.

Retracting the figure that was sent away, Zhang Kaifeng looked at the changing scenery, and was not surprised, such an important place as the Holy Monument, the Demon God Palace would definitely not be easily found, and it would definitely be covered by an extremely profound formation. Looking at the treasure that people in the martial arts dream of in front of him, Zhang Kaifeng couldn't help but sigh, the heavens and the earth descended nine holy tablets, and those who got it will start a hegemony, just like the current Dayan Dynasty got three pieces and set up an immortal foundation, and the rest of the righteous path got two pieces, and the Demon Sect got two pieces, the Demon God Sect got one, and the last one is still missing. It is rumored that Zhang Kaifeng's Demon Sword Dao also has a piece, but with the passage of time, it has been lost.

The miracle of heaven and earth creation, there is no text on the holy monument at all, but a strange symbol like a tadpole. As soon as his eyes touched the strange shape on the holy monument, his mind suddenly buzzed, and the objects in front of him changed, and what he saw in front of him was actually an enemy attacking, and a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood were coming. And he himself was in the midst of it, with swords and blood, and his relatives and friends were killed in front of his eyes. The feeling of powerlessness arose spontaneously, making Zhang Kaifeng's eyes red, but he was restrained, and the peerless holy demon sword had no way to pull it out on the side, so he could only roar the pillar sword, and his footsteps couldn't go out at all, and his true qi was endless. Just when Zhang Kaifeng's true qi was violent, about to go backwards with his true qi, and he decided to destroy his dantian, the demon lotus in his body felt that the master was trapped, and exuded the power of pure magic energy, expelling the influence of Zhang Kaifeng.

"Wow!" A mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth, the corpse mountain and sea of blood in front of Zhang Kaifeng had disappeared, it turned out that what he saw just now was just an illusion, he actually fell into the illusion of his heart, unable to extricate himself, and almost made the extreme of self-destructive cultivation. His face was as pale as paper, and the monument had not changed. Sitting cross-legged on the futon, Zhang Kaifeng understood that if he looked at the holy monument so rashly, he would fall into the magic realm of his heart again, and when he visited the holy monument, he could not raise any true qi, and he must empty himself, and his mind could not have distracting thoughts, otherwise he would fall into danger. Let go of all the thoughts in your mind and let your mind gradually become calmer.

Two days later, Zhang Kaifeng opened his eyes again, his eyes were pure, there were no more distractions, and all the breath of his body converged, quiet as a rock, and the wind did not move. He had never had the experience of comprehending the Holy Monument, and others had no way to guide him, just when he didn't know where to start.

"Meditation, concentrating, acting from the will, creating something out of nothing, the magic method comes from itself. ”

An ethereal voice came in, which immediately made Zhang Kaifeng feel certain, there was nothing else in his eyes, and the tadpole pattern engraved on the holy monument emitted a faint golden light and melted into his heart. The trickling sound seemed to come from the sky, and the swords used in the past appeared in front of me one by one. A person dances with a sword, the moves are more exquisite than the ones he uses, the sword moves are like a dragon turning over the river and the sea, the momentum is like waves, and the cold murderous aura is higher than a wave, so that the onlookers feel breathless, but it gives people a feeling of sinking and falling apart, domineering and incomparable. Immediately, the sword move was turning, light and fluttering, but the sword momentum turned fast, a sword is better than a sword, such as a shocking crossing, a sharp sword move, in an instant has already taken the enemy's life. Completely different sword moves can produce complementary effects, forming an unprecedented power.

The picture is flashing, the sword moves of the Demon Sword Dao come out in response, one move and one style are even more different from it, it is worthy of the sword move comprehended by the sages of the Demon Sword Dao, the move is strong and extraordinary, one move passes, and there is no edge to stop. All the shortcomings of the past were undoubtedly illuminated under the holy monument, and Zhang Kaifeng was shocked to realize that the weakness he felt in the past was not a weakness, but he was not good at learning and his skills were not enough to control Pei Ran's sword moves.

The holy monument is like a holy mirror that reflects everything he has learned, and at the same time makes up for his shortcomings, and when Zhang Kaifeng is calm and enlightened. It seems to be intertwined with the virtual and the real, and he actually raised the sword with the person in his heart, and the sound of the sword is in line with the true meaning of the sword, and the person who dances the sword does not feel that time passes in a hurry, and it never stops.

In this way, Zhang Kaifeng was silent in front of the holy monument in the time of realizing the sword, except when he was tired and his mind was too exhausted.

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In the days when Zhang Kaifeng disappeared, the waves set off by the rivers and lakes became more and more intense, and the ripples splashed by the stones thrown by Zhang Kaifeng's appearance continued to expand. Moreover, I don't know when an amazing rumor began to circulate on the rivers and lakes. At the beginning, it was thought that the Demon Sword Dao betrayed the Great Yan Dynasty, but behind everything it turned out was that it was framed because of the jealousy of the Righteous Dao and the Demon Dao today, and the one who contributed to the trouble was the Sword Gate, known as the First Sword Clan. The Sword Gate was originally a slave of the Demon Sword Dao, and the rebellion of the slave was caused. Such astonishing rumors shook the whole world, and although they didn't believe it, the people who released the rumors were convincing in their words, and even released letters, even naming names. The waves became more and more intense, and finally some sects began to doubt the authenticity of the current righteous path and the demonic path, and the voice of opposition was quietly spreading. Of course, the two ways of righteousness and demons refuted the rumors at the first time.

But the whistleblower made a fierce report and secretly promoted, which had already made things out of control, and in order to maintain the reputation of the sect, the two sects of righteousness and demons sent people to find out the person who released the rumors and find out the whole story, but they were killed at the same time. And a small sect escaped the tragedy of destroying the door, and went to various places to publicize it, so that the people of the two realms of righteousness and demons suffered a dumb loss, and there were words of suffering, such drastic methods, many people were panicked, and finally formed an alliance to fight against the two ways of persuasion. It chilled the hearts of some people who didn't believe much in the two ways of righteousness and demons, and they were even more convinced of the truth of the murder of the demon sword.

Don't underestimate the alliance formed by these small sects, they represent the lowest people, although they are at a disadvantage, but they are numerous, and the anger of the people makes the court find an excuse to send troops, and no one dares to underestimate this group of forces. Besides, the four great families of martial arts are eyeing each other in the dark, who knows if the four great families have secretly supported them?

At the moment of the stalemate between the three parties, a vengeful figure set off a bloody storm on the martial arts, and the woman in white was fluttering with a sword, whether it was the righteous path or the demonic path, all those who participated in the siege were killed under her sword.

(End of chapter)