Hua Xia Jiu knew the specific location of Jinxia Mountain, so he walked all the way in a straight line. In order not to recognize the demon clan and suspect that he was a human, he did not take out the flying boat and rushed away, but flew with ordinary flying techniques, and because Feng Ke'er was a tree demon, he could not leave the ground for a long time, and every once in a while, he would fall to the ground to absorb the unique aura of the earth. This process does not need to be transformed into a body, it can be rooted and absorbed, as long as your feet are on the ground.

After a day's journey, with Feng Ke'er Demon King's mid-term cultivation, one day off the ground is already the limit, when passing by a high mountain, Feng Ke'er looks like his spirit is starting to be a little sluggish, Hua Xia Jiu knows the reason, but he didn't fall on the mountain, but flew down the mountain.

There is a town two hundred miles away, this town is naturally not established by the demon clan, but I don't know how many years ago, there were human beings who originally lived here, and then the demon clan under the guidance of the commander of the Demon Dragon Emperor, the strength and power became stronger and stronger, and all the humans in these regions were killed.

Hua Xia Jiu also knew that the Demon Domain was close to the human territory in the east, and there were many towns like this, and there were even large-scale cities located in the Demon Domain.

In the memory of the Tree Sage, he only knew that there was a small town here, but he did not know the name of the town. Hua Xia Jiu landed outside the town with Feng Ke'er, and as soon as the latter fell to the ground, he couldn't help but cheer, and his spirit suddenly perked up. Hua Xia Jiu apologized in his heart, this little girl was obviously very uncomfortable flying in the sky before, and she had long wanted to fall to the ground, but she saw that Hua Xia Jiu was in a hurry, gritted her teeth and held on, without saying a word, or Hua Xia Jiu saw the problem and remembered the special nature of the plant demon clan, so she took the initiative to land.

Hua Xia Jiu looked up at the town and couldn't help but be stunned. At the entrance of the town, there is a square stone tablet that is more than ten zhang wide and more than fifty zhang high, and there are three big characters written on the dragon flying and phoenix dancing on the huge stone tablet -- Tianmen Town.

Whether it was the giant stone tablet, or the name of the town, and the three words 'Tianmen Town' itself made Hua Xia Jiu a little surprised, and even as he approached the giant stone tablet, the suspicion in his heart became more and more serious.

Such a large square and square giant stone tablet is not without the power of mortals in the mortal realm of the Dao Soul Realm, and it can be done with tools and enough manpower, but it is often used in important places such as the Kyoto Imperial Palace. It's clearly just a small town.

In addition, Hua Xia Jiu also found that the texture of this giant stone tablet itself is extremely hard, and it is not at all something that ordinary instruments can shake and chisel. And the six planes of the megalithic stele are smooth and flat, which is obviously made in one go with a sharp weapon. It is clear that only the spiritual weapon in the cultivation realm, and based on the hardness of the giant stone tablet, at least the out-of-body realm monk can do this with the best spiritual weapon in his hand.

But what surprised Hua Xia Jiu the most was the three words on the giant stone tablet. The meaning of the word 'Tianmen' itself is extremely extraordinary, and it is generally not a name that an ordinary town can have, but in the human world, although there are few outrageous names like this, they do exist.

What really surprised Hua Xia Jiu was the way the three words 'Tianmen Town' were written. Looking at the notched grooves, they were also written in one go, and they were written with flying swords, because there was an extremely mysterious sword intent on the words.

In the memory of the Tree Saint, this town has existed since the time of the Demon Dragon Emperor, so this town has existed for at least 10,000 years, and this stone tablet should also be left in that period. The sword intent on these three words can exist for 10,000 years, which is not something that anyone can do, and in fact, not everyone can perceive the existence of this sword intent.

Hua Xia Jiu was in the Sword Pavilion of the Purple Shadow Sect, and when he was investigating the spies of the Demon Soul Palace, he took the opportunity to copy the memories of all the sword cultivators in the Sword Pavilion except for Tang Qingcang, so as to obtain the sword cultivation comprehension of these people, but after that, he had no time to cultivate the comprehension.

But because of the special nature of Huaxia Jiu's brain and soul sea, unconsciously, the perception and experience of these sword cultivators have been digested by him, and he only needs to absorb the cultivation and turn it into use.

And this is also the reason why Hua Xia Jiu was able to perceive the sword intent on these three words.

Hua Xia Jiu saw the extraordinary sword intent on these three words, and with the idea that he couldn't waste this opportunity, he stared at these three words tightly and secretly realized it.

But after he took three breaths, his eyes began to feel like pins and needles, obscure and painful, and he couldn't hold back his tears.

Feng Ke'er watched Hua Xia Jiu cry at a stone tablet from the side, couldn't help but be dumbfounded, ran over and obediently wiped Hua Xia Jiu's tears with her white and tender little hands, and said, "Brother Hua is good! Brother Hua don't cry." ”

Hua Xia Jiu couldn't help but smile when Feng Ke'er coaxed her, and said, "Brother Hua didn't cry, he was just practicing. Well, you eat this hair, and then digest and absorb it on the side. ”

As he spoke, he plucked out a piece of golden hair and handed it to Feng Ke'er, then took a deep breath, endured the pain again, and looked at the three words on the stone tablet.

As time passed, Hua Xia Jiu's eyes were red, like pins and needles, covered with bloodshots, and his spirit was a little sluggish, but what surprised Hua Xia Jiu was that with his extraordinary understanding, most of the time passed, and there was no progress at all, and he was still limited to perceiving that there was sword intent on the three words.

Hua Xia Jiu's eyebrows furrowed tightly, he withdrew the soul consciousness that was wrapped around the three words, and after a little contemplation, he handed Feng Ke'er three hairs, and deliberately explained it, and then his body flickered and several sets of formation prohibitions were arranged within ten zhang of this vicinity. Then he returned to the stele, his eyes were slightly closed, and when he opened his eyes again after two or three breaths, the starry sky had already appeared in his eyes.

Under the eyes of the heavenly stars, although the sword intent on these three words is mysterious and wonderful, the mysterious artistic conception in it has also appeared in Hua Xia Jiu's mind in a strange way.

Hua Xia Jiu sat motionless for half a month. The little maple tree demon was also interested in Huaxia Jiu's strange behavior and the stone tablet at first, but after a day, she felt a little bored, but fortunately, although she looked young, she was actually more than five hundred years old, and the Japanese character of a demon had long been used to it, and from the next day, it turned into a maple tree at a distance of nine or five zhang from Huaxia, and took root, motionless.

On this day half a month later, Hua Xia Jiu's eyes disappeared from the starry sky, and was replaced by a sword, not a sword light, but a real sword, this sword was condensed by the sword intent in Hua Xia Jiu's heart.

If Tang Qingcang was here, he would definitely be shocked when he saw this scene. The so-called eyes are the windows of the soul, and the sword in the eyes represents that the sword is born from the heart.

The sword is born from the heart, which is a kind of realm of sword cultivation, and it also refers to a form of true existence. This has reached the extremely high level of sword cultivation. In the sword cultivation of human cultivators, under normal circumstances, only Dao sword cultivation can reach this realm.

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