The thatched cottage is an old well in front of it. A banyan tree that is already very old, spreading its thick branches, covering the hot sunlight, and sprinkling a piece of shade. Under the tree is a yellowed cushion, a stone table, a pot of tea and several tea cups, which looks extremely simple. But in Zhang Kaifeng's view, this is the place for cultivation and enlightenment. The practice of warriors is to go against the will of heaven. If even the place where cultivation and enlightenment is too extravagant, then in the end, no matter how brilliant the family is, it will decline.

The demon god Kong looked at this big and small place, but was full of reverence. This was the place where the demon god palace rose, the place where every generation of palace lord broke through the cocoon and became a butterfly, and the place where the martial arts world was threaten. And that holy monument was the foundation of the demon god palace.

Zhang Kaifeng did not disturb his thoughts. After waiting for a while, the voice of the demon god Kong came from his ears.

"This is where the palace lords of all generations can come in, Youlan Valley, and the place of the holy monument." The demon god Kong put away his remembrance and said, "In one month, this is the time I can buy for Brother Zhang."

"Thank you, Zhang will definitely help you with everything you promised to the Palace Master. And I have already prepared an envelope and sent it out. Someone will come to help the Palace Master at that time." Zhang Kaifeng nodded.

"I have trusted Brother Zhang's character, and the food has been prepared for Brother Zhang. During this period, no one will disturb Brother Zhang's cultivation." The demon god Kong heard this and said, "Finally, I wish Brother Zhang a good harvest."

"I'm working hard." Zhang Kaifeng said, and after speaking, he walked into it with the peerless Holy Demon Sword.

The demon god Kong didn't say much, turned around and left here, and soon disappeared from this place. The path he came to slowly disappeared with no trace left.

Retrieving the figure that was watching the distant scenery, Zhang Kaifeng was not surprised to see the changing scenery. A place as a holy monument would not be easily found by people, and he would definitely set up a very profound formation to cover it. Looking at the treasure that people in the martial arts world dream of, Zhang Kaifeng couldn't help but sigh that nine holy monuments were lowered from heaven and earth, and those who get it will start a hegemony, just like the current Dayan Dynasty has obtained three pieces and established a foundation for the unworld, while the rest of the righteous path has two pieces, and the Demon God Sect has two pieces, and the Demon God Sect has one piece, and the whereabouts of the last piece is still unknown. It is rumored that Zhang Kaifeng's demon sword also has one piece, but it has been lost as time goes by.

The magic of the creation of heaven and earth, there is no word on the holy monument, but a strange symbol like a tadpole. As his eyes touched the strange figures on the holy monument, his mind suddenly buzzed, and the scenery in front of him changed. What he saw was an enemy attack, and the sea of ​​corpses and blood flowed from the sea. He was in it, and his sword was added, and the blood flowed continuously, and relatives and friends were killed in front of him. The feeling of powerlessness arose naturally, making Zhang Kaifeng's eyes red, but he was bound by himself, and the peerless Holy Demon Sword could not be pulled up, so he could only roar the pillar sword, and could not take any steps, and his true energy was thundering endlessly. Just as Zhang Kaifeng's true energy was about to go backwards and decided to destroy his dantian, the demon lotus in his body felt that his master was trapped in a trap, emitting pure magic power, and expelled the influence of Zhang Kaifeng.

"Wow!" A mouthful of blood was spitting out, and the sea of ​​blood in front of Zhang Kaifeng's eyes had disappeared. It turned out that what he had just seen was an illusion. He was actually trapped in the illusion of the inner magic, unable to extricate himself, and almost made an extreme self-destruction of his cultivation. His face was as pale as paper, and the holy monument had not changed much. Sitting cross-legged in the cushion, Zhang Kaifeng understood that if he was watching the holy monument so rashly, he would fall into the illusion of the inner magic, and he would not be able to lift any true energy when comprehending the holy monument. He had to empty himself, and he would not have any thoughts in his mind, otherwise he would fall into danger. Put aside all the thoughts in his mind and let his mind gradually calm down.

Two days later, Zhang Kaifeng opened his eyes again, with pure eyes and no longer misconceptions. His breath was completely converging, as quiet as a rock, and the wind was still motionless. He had never had the experience of comprehending the Holy Monument, and others had no way to guide him, just when he had no idea how to start.

"Calm your mind, concentrate your mind, and act from your mind, and create something out of nothing, and the wonderful Dharma comes naturally."

A faint sound came in, which immediately made Zhang Kaifeng feel calm. There was nothing else in his eyes. The tadpole figure engraved on the holy monument emitted a slight golden light and turned into his heart. The tricks seemed to come from the sky, and the swords I had learned and used in the past appeared in front of him one by one. One person danced with a sword, and the moves were more exquisite than he used. The sword moves were like a dragon turning over the river and sea, and the sound was like waves. The cold murderous aura was higher than the waves, which made the bystanders feel breathless, but gave people a feeling of being able to collapse and break the earth, and they were domineering. Then, the sword moves were turning, light, but the sword moved quickly, and one sword was better than a sword, like a stunning crossing, and the sharp sword moves had already taken the enemy's life in an instant. The different sword moves could produce complementary effects and formed unprecedented power.

The picture flashed, and the sword moves of the Demon Sword Dao came out, and each move was even more different from it. It was worthy of being the sword moves understood by the ancestors of the Demon Sword Dao. The moves were extraordinary, and there was no edge to stop after one move. All the shortcomings of the past were undoubtedly shining under the holy monument. Zhang Kaifeng then realized that the weakness he felt in the past was not a weakness, but he was not good at learning skills and his skills were not enough to control the sword moves.

The holy monument is like a holy mirror that illuminates everything he has learned, and at the same time makes up for his shortcomings. When Zhang Kaifeng was calm and comprehended, he seemed to be intertwined with the reality and reality, and he actually held up a sword and followed the people in his heart to raise a sword. The sound of the Tao is in harmony with the true meaning of the sword. The sword dancer did not realize that time passed by in a hurry and never stopped.

In this way, Zhang Kaifeng was silent in front of the Holy Monument while enlightening the sword. He stopped only when he was tired and exhausted.

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During the period when Zhang Kaifeng disappeared, the waves caused 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, there was an amazing rumor that began to spread in the rivers and lakes. The demon swordsman who was originally believed to be betraying the Dayan Dynasty, it turned out that behind everything was the framed by the jealousy of the current righteous path and the demons, and the one who fueled the fire was the sword sect known as the first sword clan. The sword sect was originally the lower slave of the demon swordsman, and the rebellion of the lower slaves was caused. Such shocking rumors shocked the entire rivers and lakes. Although they did not believe it, the people who released the rumors were honest and even sent letters to name the names. The waves became more and more intense, and finally some sects began to doubt the authenticity of the current righteous path and the demons, and the voices of opposition were quietly spreading. Of course, the two righteous paths of righteousness and demons were refuting the rumors at the first time.

However, the whistleblower made a lot of news and secretly pushed it, which had already made things uncontrollable. In order to maintain the reputation of the sect, the two masters sent people to find out who released the rumors and find out the whole story, but they were killed at the same time. A small sect escaped the tragedy of the family and ran to various places to promote it, causing the people of the master and demon to suffer a silence and suffer hard to say. With such fierce means, many people were panicked and finally formed an alliance to fight the murder of the master and demon. Some people who did not believe in the master and demon were heartbroken and were even more convinced of the truth that the demon sword was killed.

Don’t underestimate the alliance formed by these small sects. They represent the lowest-level people. Although they are at a disadvantage, they are numerous. They are angry with the public and have given the imperial court an excuse to send troops. No one dares to underestimate this group of power. Moreover, the four major martial arts families are eyeing each other in the dark. Who knows whether the four major families have secretly supported them?
Chapter completed!