"Hi everyone, translation for this novel is coming from: AgusTus
Chapter 145- Do you want to save the world?
Muyeonggeom Baeksan Samun is located on Mt. Baekdu, which is called the spiritual mountain of the East. It is for this reason that he named himself Baeksan.
Baeksan left his hometown and settled in Hefei.
There he met a beautiful lady, gave birth to a son, and lived happily ever after.
Had it not been for that incident, Baeksan would have grown old being respected as a swordsman of the political faction.
one summer.
Han Baek-in, the owner of the wall gate, raped Baeksan's wife.
After his own wife committed suicide in shame, Baeksan beheaded Han Baekin on the main road.
After that, the wall gate and Baeksan became enemies.
As the wall gate was a member of the Justice alliance, Baeksan was naturally ostracized from the political faction.
Rather, had he left Hefei, he might have remained a knight.
However, he stubbornly stayed by his wife's grave and slowly drifted away from the political faction.
After losing his one and only son to plague, he turned his back on the world.
The reason he entered the anoxia as a foodie was because of one rumor.
people said
“The magic of Musanangrang and Maehwa Lee reaches the sky and even summons the dead.”
Baeksan wanted to see the faces of his wife and son before his death.
Even if he fell into hell, he wanted to meet him at least once.
Baeksan stared blankly at Yeonjeokha.
Come to think of it, his son also died at the same age as me.
“Old man. because tell me What is that blue goblin fire that ascended into the sky?”
“Whoops. yes let me know Instead, I also have a request.”
"What?"
“When I die, bury my body next to Yeo Kang-hyeon’s family. If you'll do that, I'll even tell you all the secrets about the famous religion.”
“Did you not hear about Samdo Sanchae? The Twelve Horsemen die and leave no corpses behind. Because it really turns into powder. It turns into dust and blows away, so how am I supposed to bury it?”
“I-really?”
Baeksan's voice trembled slightly.
He couldn't return to his family even after he died, so his eyes were dark.
Gucheonnodo heartache and climax Lee Choryang's fight has come to an end.
Cha-cha-cha-chang-.
Simtong and Lee Cho-ryang's Tao were intertwined in a flamboyant way, and then separated.
Since both of them were at the height of their rise, the blades did not even break for over fifty sums.
'Please die!'
Lee Cho-ryang gritted it.
On the outside, it was a tight fight, but his insides were burning.
It is because the law does not work in his own season, the wave emperor.
Lee Cho-ryang was originally from Cheonjimun, a political faction in Namjikryeseong.
After learning Pawangdao at Cheonjimun, he devoted himself to military service and made a revolutionary achievement. However, he went out of sight of his direct superior and returned to Gangho.
However, Cheonjimun did not accept him after he was kicked out of the military gate. It is natural that military officers who have been expelled from the military are not welcomed in a strong country that despises the military.
While cruising through Gangho alone, he felt betrayed and slowly walked the path of love affair.
Although not recognized by the Buddhist monks, his pawangdo completed during the war was genuine. That's why his nickname is also at the climax of 'I've reached the end of the sword'.
Lee Cho-ryang, who saw that Baeksan was overpowered, gathered all his strength and put it on the sword.
He intends to finish the fight with a final blow.
Woo woo-.
Lee Cho-ryang's Tao was engulfed in yellow light.
It is said that crossing the river is possible only when one reaches the end of the Tao.
In that state, Lee Cho-ryang performed Pacheon Myo-do, the last herbivore of Pae-hwang-do.
Dozens of river crossings rushed toward Simtong.
The heartache quickly countered with the flesh-eating thunder of the nine thousand years old law.
Thunderstorm is the same as his last money, so he did his best.
At that moment, nine lightning bolts fell from the sky.
Kwakwang!
With just one move, the river crossing that had been swirling above the deck disappeared as if it had been washed away.
At the same time, a painful moan escaped Lee Cho-ryang's mouth.
“Keugh!”
His torn upper body convulsed once.
Soon after, Lee Cho-ryang, who had been standing upright, fell backwards, spurting blood.
Iron flip.
“Confucius!”
Heartache called for Yeonjeokha just before Lee Cho-ryang's breath stopped.
Fearing that he might kill Baeksan, he quickly shouted and informed them.
Yeonjeokha said to Baeksan, who was standing there stunned.
“Old man. Watch what happens to the dead Twelve Horsemen.”
“… … .”
After his words, he hurriedly moved to the place where Lee Cho-ryang had fallen.
cringe aww
With the sound of bones snapping, Lee Cho-ryang's body split apart.
What came out of Lee Cho-ryang's skin was a narwhal with a single horn sprouting from the top of his head.
“Cra la la la—!”
Like a wolf on a moonlit night, the narcissist cried out at the sky.
Then he slowly turned his head towards the heartache.
A startled heartache took a step back.
“No, I am not like that.”
But, of course, his excuses didn't work.
Irgakma swung a claw like a blade at Simtong.
Whiing. Whiing.
The half-moon-shaped strong air flew toward Simtong like a beam of light.
Because there were people behind him, he couldn't avoid the heartache, and he hit the river with Yuyeopdo.
Caan. Caen.
“I’m Gongja!”
A mournful cry of heartache echoed over the river.
In an instant, Yeonjeokha appeared like a ghost behind the narrator.
Feeling the crisis, each demon hurriedly turned around and waved his hand roughly.
Whiing. hun. hun.
At first glance, it seemed as if Kang Ki cut through Yeonjeokha's body, but Yeonjeokha's sword was faster.
It is the public power that contains the trick of late-balanced jein (後發制人), ‘to come out later and subdue it’.
bang, bang, bang.
The wind exploded with the sound of an explosion.
The sword that cut off the strong energy gently advanced toward the narrator's chest.
For a moment, the narrator tried to grab the sword with both hands.
However, Wu Gang, the place where the nine thousand nine swords were ceremonial, reached his chest to avoid the hand of the devil.
Poo-wook.
When the sword was stabbed, the narcissist wept bitterly.
“Krrrr… … .”
The energy of the Ilgakma came through the sword and settled in the Paljuryeong.
Shortly thereafter, in front of Yeonjeokha, who returned from seeing hell, the unicorn disappeared in powder form.
Blue lumps swayed in place.
I put my hands together and didn't move until the mass of light disappeared.
After a while, Yeonjeokha turned around.
Those on his deck bowed their heads, not daring to make eye contact with him.
'Aww!'
He approached Baeksan, who was scratching his head with a confused face.
“Old man. Did you see what happens when the Twelve Horses die? i don't lie Even the old man will never return to his hometown. So, who wants to become the Twelve Horsemen?”
"haha… … .”
An empty laugh escaped Baeksan's mouth.
I had never imagined that the reality of the Twelve Horses was like that. However, if you think that everything is cause and effect, it is not unconvincing.
“Then I will have to change my request. With what you can hear.”
“Do you think the old man’s words are worth that much? Contrary to appearances, I am a bit picky.”
“After hearing the story, you decide. Whether or not you will listen to my request.”
"good. say it."
The serial enemy agreed without hesitation.
It was an unconditional favorable condition for him, so there was no reason to refuse.
“Let me tell you my story first. The answer is in it, so listen carefully.”
Baeksan told the story of his past.
“… … That's how the wall checkpoint and I became enemies of the mortal enemy. After that, my one and only son also died of plague, and I wandered around Gangho. Then one day, I heard a rumor that ‘Musan Nangrang and Lee Mae-hwa summon the spirits of the dead’. I went to Musansoochuk because I wanted to see my wife and son before I died. And foolishly, I became the Twelve Horsemen.”
“Tsk! You just meet the family you want to see. Why did you become a twelve-horse soldier?”
“Lee Mae-hwa wanted that. She said that she would open a chomarriage if she followed her. I couldn't refuse her terms.”
“The first marriage ceremony?”
“I tried once, but it didn't work. I was waiting for it to open again.”
“It’s a scam. fraud. How can you call a dead person? I've seen a woman do something similar, but it turns out she was a plausible lie.”
Yeonjeokha shook his head excitedly.
Hearing Baeksan's words reminded me of Gucheon's mother, who was said to be the incarnation of the wise woman of Gucheon.
“Don’t think simply. Mosanpa’s technique is different from what you think.”
“It’s different, bitch. Because it's pure fraud. Is that all there is to the story? What about blue?”
Baeksan suddenly asked with a straight face.
“Do you know the meaning of the word twelve horses?”
"I don't know."
“It means ‘offer ten heads to obtain a horseman.’”
“Ten heads? Surely that doesn’t mean the monks’ heads?”
"Right. It takes a lot of strength to summon the flame king's followers in the this world. There is nothing better than the vitality of those with high Buddhist mind or Taoist power.”
“Then, the Twelve Horsemen took ten monks… ….”
“There were many who used more than that as sacrifices. Bad monks don't work. The power that you say is a superpower is the ability given by the King of Flames.”
"Ha! What about blue?”
“I haven’t seen it, but I can guess from what you say. It may be the souls of the monks who were subordinate to the King of Flames. It must have been that the flame king's family was destroyed and he gained freedom.”
“As expected… … .”
I sympathized with what he said.
The emotions of sadness and joy felt in the blue light were definitely human.
Baeksan continued.
“The Baekdu Demon Army are the ones who offered a hundred monks as sacrifices and called the King of Flames. Horse soldiers and demon soldiers are as different as heaven and earth. We don't call them 'lords of hell' for nothing.”
“… … .”
A shadow fell on the faces of Shimtong, Namgungcheon, Namgungyeon, and Seol Chasu who were listening as well as the couple.
I thought Baekduma-gun would be outstanding.
However, hearing the explanation of ‘the lord of hell’ somehow sent chills down my spine.
“Since it is a member of the family brought to this world with the lives of a hundred monks, I will leave it to your imagination how strong it will be. But don't forget that there is something greater than the 'lord of hell'.”
Namgoongyeon opened her mouth.
“Are you talking about the King of Heaven?”
"Yes. It is the ‘King of Cheondu’ who wants to become a famous religious leader. Can you guess who the 'demon king' refers to? Do you?”
“Could it be the Flame King?”
Namgoongyeon's eyes shook.
Another name for 'Yeommawang' is 'Yeomrawang', that is, the king of demons who presides over hell.
“You are a smart kid. If the cult leader summons the demon king of hell, the boundary between this world and the next world will collapse. The road to hell will unfold in this world.”
“He does such crazy things?”
“Whoops. Do you know what famous schools want? It is a world ruled by the Demon King. The religious leader and Baekduma soldiers sincerely hope that such a world will come. Do you want to save the world? Find and kill him before the cult leader becomes the King of Heaven and summons the King of Flames. Until now, I thought of all of them as false beliefs. However, today I saw the true nature of the Twelve Horses and knew it. That the Demon King might descend to this world.”
Baeksan, who had finished speaking, looked at Yeonjeokha with gloomy eyes.
“Can I tell you my request now?”
"Hi everyone, translation for this novel is coming from: AgusTus
Chapter 145- Do you want to save the world?
Muyeonggeom Baeksan Samun is located on Mt. Baekdu, which is called the spiritual mountain of the East. It is for this reason that he named himself Baeksan.
Baeksan left his hometown and settled in Hefei.
There he met a beautiful lady, gave birth to a son, and lived happily ever after.
Had it not been for that incident, Baeksan would have grown old being respected as a swordsman of the political faction.
one summer.
Han Baek-in, the owner of the wall gate, raped Baeksan's wife.
After his own wife committed suicide in shame, Baeksan beheaded Han Baekin on the main road.
After that, the wall gate and Baeksan became enemies.
As the wall gate was a member of the Justice alliance, Baeksan was naturally ostracized from the political faction.
Rather, had he left Hefei, he might have remained a knight.
However, he stubbornly stayed by his wife's grave and slowly drifted away from the political faction.
After losing his one and only son to plague, he turned his back on the world.
The reason he entered the anoxia as a foodie was because of one rumor.
people said
“The magic of Musanangrang and Maehwa Lee reaches the sky and even summons the dead.”
Baeksan wanted to see the faces of his wife and son before his death.
Even if he fell into hell, he wanted to meet him at least once.
Baeksan stared blankly at Yeonjeokha.
Come to think of it, his son also died at the same age as me.
“Old man. because tell me What is that blue goblin fire that ascended into the sky?”
“Whoops. yes let me know Instead, I also have a request.”
"What?"
“When I die, bury my body next to Yeo Kang-hyeon’s family. If you'll do that, I'll even tell you all the secrets about the famous religion.”
“Did you not hear about Samdo Sanchae? The Twelve Horsemen die and leave no corpses behind. Because it really turns into powder. It turns into dust and blows away, so how am I supposed to bury it?”
“I-really?”
Baeksan's voice trembled slightly.
He couldn't return to his family even after he died, so his eyes were dark.
Gucheonnodo heartache and climax Lee Choryang's fight has come to an end.
Cha-cha-cha-chang-.
Simtong and Lee Cho-ryang's Tao were intertwined in a flamboyant way, and then separated.
Since both of them were at the height of their rise, the blades did not even break for over fifty sums.
'Please die!'
Lee Cho-ryang gritted it.
On the outside, it was a tight fight, but his insides were burning.
It is because the law does not work in his own season, the wave emperor.
Lee Cho-ryang was originally from Cheonjimun, a political faction in Namjikryeseong.
After learning Pawangdao at Cheonjimun, he devoted himself to military service and made a revolutionary achievement. However, he went out of sight of his direct superior and returned to Gangho.
However, Cheonjimun did not accept him after he was kicked out of the military gate. It is natural that military officers who have been expelled from the military are not welcomed in a strong country that despises the military.
While cruising through Gangho alone, he felt betrayed and slowly walked the path of love affair.
Although not recognized by the Buddhist monks, his pawangdo completed during the war was genuine. That's why his nickname is also at the climax of 'I've reached the end of the sword'.
Lee Cho-ryang, who saw that Baeksan was overpowered, gathered all his strength and put it on the sword.
He intends to finish the fight with a final blow.
Woo woo-.
Lee Cho-ryang's Tao was engulfed in yellow light.
It is said that crossing the river is possible only when one reaches the end of the Tao.
In that state, Lee Cho-ryang performed Pacheon Myo-do, the last herbivore of Pae-hwang-do.
Dozens of river crossings rushed toward Simtong.
The heartache quickly countered with the flesh-eating thunder of the nine thousand years old law.
Thunderstorm is the same as his last money, so he did his best.
At that moment, nine lightning bolts fell from the sky.
Kwakwang!
With just one move, the river crossing that had been swirling above the deck disappeared as if it had been washed away.
At the same time, a painful moan escaped Lee Cho-ryang's mouth.
“Keugh!”
His torn upper body convulsed once.
Soon after, Lee Cho-ryang, who had been standing upright, fell backwards, spurting blood.
Iron flip.
“Confucius!”
Heartache called for Yeonjeokha just before Lee Cho-ryang's breath stopped.
Fearing that he might kill Baeksan, he quickly shouted and informed them.
Yeonjeokha said to Baeksan, who was standing there stunned.
“Old man. Watch what happens to the dead Twelve Horsemen.”
“… … .”
After his words, he hurriedly moved to the place where Lee Cho-ryang had fallen.
cringe aww
With the sound of bones snapping, Lee Cho-ryang's body split apart.
What came out of Lee Cho-ryang's skin was a narwhal with a single horn sprouting from the top of his head.
“Cra la la la—!”
Like a wolf on a moonlit night, the narcissist cried out at the sky.
Then he slowly turned his head towards the heartache.
A startled heartache took a step back.
“No, I am not like that.”
But, of course, his excuses didn't work.
Irgakma swung a claw like a blade at Simtong.
Whiing. Whiing.
The half-moon-shaped strong air flew toward Simtong like a beam of light.
Because there were people behind him, he couldn't avoid the heartache, and he hit the river with Yuyeopdo.
Caan. Caen.
“I’m Gongja!”
A mournful cry of heartache echoed over the river.
In an instant, Yeonjeokha appeared like a ghost behind the narrator.
Feeling the crisis, each demon hurriedly turned around and waved his hand roughly.
Whiing. hun. hun.
At first glance, it seemed as if Kang Ki cut through Yeonjeokha's body, but Yeonjeokha's sword was faster.
It is the public power that contains the trick of late-balanced jein (後發制人), ‘to come out later and subdue it’.
bang, bang, bang.
The wind exploded with the sound of an explosion.
The sword that cut off the strong energy gently advanced toward the narrator's chest.
For a moment, the narrator tried to grab the sword with both hands.
However, Wu Gang, the place where the nine thousand nine swords were ceremonial, reached his chest to avoid the hand of the devil.
Poo-wook.
When the sword was stabbed, the narcissist wept bitterly.
“Krrrr… … .”
The energy of the Ilgakma came through the sword and settled in the Paljuryeong.
Shortly thereafter, in front of Yeonjeokha, who returned from seeing hell, the unicorn disappeared in powder form.
Blue lumps swayed in place.
I put my hands together and didn't move until the mass of light disappeared.
After a while, Yeonjeokha turned around.
Those on his deck bowed their heads, not daring to make eye contact with him.
'Aww!'
He approached Baeksan, who was scratching his head with a confused face.
“Old man. Did you see what happens when the Twelve Horses die? i don't lie Even the old man will never return to his hometown. So, who wants to become the Twelve Horsemen?”
"haha… … .”
An empty laugh escaped Baeksan's mouth.
I had never imagined that the reality of the Twelve Horses was like that. However, if you think that everything is cause and effect, it is not unconvincing.
“Then I will have to change my request. With what you can hear.”
“Do you think the old man’s words are worth that much? Contrary to appearances, I am a bit picky.”
“After hearing the story, you decide. Whether or not you will listen to my request.”
"good. say it."
The serial enemy agreed without hesitation.
It was an unconditional favorable condition for him, so there was no reason to refuse.
“Let me tell you my story first. The answer is in it, so listen carefully.”
Baeksan told the story of his past.
“… … That's how the wall checkpoint and I became enemies of the mortal enemy. After that, my one and only son also died of plague, and I wandered around Gangho. Then one day, I heard a rumor that ‘Musan Nangrang and Lee Mae-hwa summon the spirits of the dead’. I went to Musansoochuk because I wanted to see my wife and son before I died. And foolishly, I became the Twelve Horsemen.”
“Tsk! You just meet the family you want to see. Why did you become a twelve-horse soldier?”
“Lee Mae-hwa wanted that. She said that she would open a chomarriage if she followed her. I couldn't refuse her terms.”
“The first marriage ceremony?”
“I tried once, but it didn't work. I was waiting for it to open again.”
“It’s a scam. fraud. How can you call a dead person? I've seen a woman do something similar, but it turns out she was a plausible lie.”
Yeonjeokha shook his head excitedly.
Hearing Baeksan's words reminded me of Gucheon's mother, who was said to be the incarnation of the wise woman of Gucheon.
“Don’t think simply. Mosanpa’s technique is different from what you think.”
“It’s different, bitch. Because it's pure fraud. Is that all there is to the story? What about blue?”
Baeksan suddenly asked with a straight face.
“Do you know the meaning of the word twelve horses?”
"I don't know."
“It means ‘offer ten heads to obtain a horseman.’”
“Ten heads? Surely that doesn’t mean the monks’ heads?”
"Right. It takes a lot of strength to summon the flame king's followers in the this world. There is nothing better than the vitality of those with high Buddhist mind or Taoist power.”
“Then, the Twelve Horsemen took ten monks… ….”
“There were many who used more than that as sacrifices. Bad monks don't work. The power that you say is a superpower is the ability given by the King of Flames.”
"Ha! What about blue?”
“I haven’t seen it, but I can guess from what you say. It may be the souls of the monks who were subordinate to the King of Flames. It must have been that the flame king's family was destroyed and he gained freedom.”
“As expected… … .”
I sympathized with what he said.
The emotions of sadness and joy felt in the blue light were definitely human.
Baeksan continued.
“The Baekdu Demon Army are the ones who offered a hundred monks as sacrifices and called the King of Flames. Horse soldiers and demon soldiers are as different as heaven and earth. We don't call them 'lords of hell' for nothing.”
“… … .”
A shadow fell on the faces of Shimtong, Namgungcheon, Namgungyeon, and Seol Chasu who were listening as well as the couple.
I thought Baekduma-gun would be outstanding.
However, hearing the explanation of ‘the lord of hell’ somehow sent chills down my spine.
“Since it is a member of the family brought to this world with the lives of a hundred monks, I will leave it to your imagination how strong it will be. But don't forget that there is something greater than the 'lord of hell'.”
Namgoongyeon opened her mouth.
“Are you talking about the King of Heaven?”
"Yes. It is the ‘King of Cheondu’ who wants to become a famous religious leader. Can you guess who the 'demon king' refers to? Do you?”
“Could it be the Flame King?”
Namgoongyeon's eyes shook.
Another name for 'Yeommawang' is 'Yeomrawang', that is, the king of demons who presides over hell.
“You are a smart kid. If the cult leader summons the demon king of hell, the boundary between this world and the next world will collapse. The road to hell will unfold in this world.”
“He does such crazy things?”
“Whoops. Do you know what famous schools want? It is a world ruled by the Demon King. The religious leader and Baekduma soldiers sincerely hope that such a world will come. Do you want to save the world? Find and kill him before the cult leader becomes the King of Heaven and summons the King of Flames. Until now, I thought of all of them as false beliefs. However, today I saw the true nature of the Twelve Horses and knew it. That the Demon King might descend to this world.”
Baeksan, who had finished speaking, looked at Yeonjeokha with gloomy eyes.
“Can I tell you my request now?”
