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Published at 5th of September 2023 08:02:18 AM


Chapter 645

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Chapter 645 - Where are you coming from?

 

 

 

 

 

 

Stunned by the words of the Jinn of the Heavenly Kings, the union of Won Kwang-an widened his eyes.

 

Didn't the sword type count like the stars in the night sky?

 

Even if he was a servant, he wouldn't show that kind of prestige, but I don't know what nonsense he was talking about.

 

When the Won Kwang-an union did not believe it, Musong Jin-in replied with a sad face.

 

“It wasn’t illusion magic, it was a really real sword type. There were so many of them that even when Gu Jin-in pulled out the North Head Sword, he was unable to defeat them.”

 

Only then did the Won Kwang-an labor union reap its anger.

 

If the sword spirit of the North Star couldn't win, he couldn't have been a phantom spell.

 

Unlike humans, sword spirits are transcendent beings and are not affected by magic.

 

"The North Head Swordsman didn't survive the sword sentence?"

 

"Yes that's right. Hundreds of sword types came and collided, and the North Head Sword Spirit exploded.”

 

“Are you saying that Hundreds of swordsmen struck the North Head Swordsman?”

 

"yes. At first, the sword type felt like a fire moth, but it was the North Head Sword Spirit that broke. Footnote, is there a sword type that can even break the spirit of the sword?”

 

A quiet voice flowed from the mouth of the Won Kwang-an union who was thinking hard about something.

 

“Hmm! Maybe it’s the Soyo sect’s ‘Cheonsan Sword Spirit’.”

 

“Cheongsan Sword Spirit? Did the Heavenly Mountain Sword Spirit have such great abilities?”

 

Mu Song Jinin tilted his head.

 

This is why Cheonsan Geomyeong is known as a beginner swordsman used by Soyo sect monks.

 

“If you master the Heavenly Mountain Sword Spirit, you can summon the ‘incarnation of the sword’. ‘Incarnation of the sword’ is on the top of the sword picture made of Jingeomgang. If hit by hundreds of ‘incarnations of swords’, even the spirit of the sword might not be able to withstand it. but… … .”

 

The Won Kwang-an union shook its head.

 

Most of all, it is because there is no master in Soyojong who is famous for being related to the ‘incarnation of the sword’.

 

In addition, it was still unclear whether what the true men of the Heavenly Kings saw was the 'incarnation of the sword'.

 

'Tsk! Should I go see Ilseong?'

 

It was better to inform the generals of Gu Jin-in's death and to obtain information about the sword sentence.

 

“You should immediately go to the Guardian Pavilion, inform them of Pojin Lee's work, and help them. I need to meet Ilsung.”

 

"yes!"

 

The True Men of the Heavenly Kings answered in unison.

 

After a while, the Won Kwang-an union and the members of the Cheonwangdan left Palmungak.

 

 

 

***

 

 

 

Bicheonbong.

 

all world war.

 

 

 

“… … So, I sent the true men of the Cheonwangdan to the Guardian, and ran to you. I am sorry for trusting me and entrusting me with Gu Jin-in.”

 

After his words, Won Guang'an union bowed his head.

 

Ilseong, who had been looking at him silently, asked as if to confirm.

 

“Did you say that Gu Jinin’s North Head Sword Spirit was blown off by the sword?”

 

“Yes, if what the true men of the Heavenly Kings saw was not an illusion, then it is. Do you have such a sword type?”

 

“The sword type they saw must be the ‘incarnation of the sword’ of Soyojong. If you are a Venerable Taeeul, hundreds of ‘incarnations of the sword’ may be possible.”

 

“But he said he was a young man. A master of the required species... … .”

 

After talking, Won Kwang-an's labor union looked at General Il-seong with surprised eyes.

 

Ilseong said in a calm tone.

 

“Like. If that really is the ‘incarnation of the sword’, then the one who killed Gu Jin-in must be a rival.”

 

“But considering his age and the time of his initiation, it is impossible. Gentlemen, do you really think he is a master who has reached the level of a working class?”

 

“The achievements of the Ice and Snow lords were so fast that there is no other record in the history of the sect. How can there be a person like him only in heaven and earth?”

 

"but… … .”

 

Suddenly, the Won Kwang-an union recalled the saying, “There are not hundreds of them, but as many as stars in the night sky.”

 

'No, no.'

 

Frankly, it went too far.

 

Even if there are hundreds of ‘incarnations of the sword’, it would be a great change, but the stars in the night sky.

 

The Won Kwang-an labor union shook off its thoughts and listened to the words of General Il Sung.

 

“There was a lot of talk about the fight with Ice and Snow Kings… … . This time, his true face will be revealed.”

 

“By the way, is the person who appeared in Ipojin really a relative?”

 

The Won Kwang-an union asked a fundamental question.

 

It's because I'm not reluctant to judge the opponent with just 'the incarnation of the sword'.

 

He said as he stood up from his seat.

 

“Anyone who killed my disciple in the front yard of Cheonjijong will pay the price.”

 

Won Kwang-an's labor union followed suit with a surprised face.

 

“Do you intend to go to Ipojin yourself?”

 

“Sounds natural. The man who killed the disciple is in Ipoh camp. Are you saying he should just watch?”

 

After he finished speaking, Ilseong left without looking back.

 

Won Kwang-an's union eyes hurriedly followed him.

 

If that's the case, he shouldn't just watch the loss of a subordinate.

 

 

 

***

 

 

 

What started as a sailor's tip gradually grew bigger and bigger until finally Suhogak and Ilsung's members came out.

 

Three labor unions, including the Suhogak Gakju Hwangseok union, and about sixty Jinin flew to Ipojin.

 

At about the same time, the unions of Ilseong of Mansangjeon and Wongwangan of Palmungak also moved.

 

As many as one soldier, four union members, and sixty Jinn people went to Ipojin.

 

 

 

Cheonjijong Jongsan Wondeoksan.

 

At the end of Sulsi (9:00 pm), a young man fell from the top of Mindungsan Mountain on the opposite side of Wondeoksan Mountain.

 

Yeon jeokha who left Lee Po-jin.

 

A shotgun ceremony flowed from his mouth as he watched the panoramic view of Wondeoksan Mountain.

 

"ha! It's all over, but he doesn't know where to go.”

 

I had heard that Namgung-yeon's teacher was Jinmyeong of Hwahwajeon.

 

But it's a problem because I don't know where the chloride field is.

 

“What is it? You can't go in and grab anyone passing by and ask... … .”

 

He mumbled helplessly and opened his eyes.

 

There is no law against entering another sect.

 

When he thought about it, there were less than 10 disciples of So-Yong Jong who knew him.

 

‘Yeah, you wouldn’t know. It's not like they're wearing something on their face that says it's a family name.'

 

Unlike the famous top people, the lower you go, the more people don't know who is who.

 

The atmosphere of Cheonjijong will not be much different.

 

As he thought about it that way, he began to gain more and more confidence.

 

'let's go!'

 

I couldn't just come back here without even trying.

 

Unfolding the secret yearbook of succession, he descended the bare mountain.

 

Sussuk-.

 

Unfamiliar mountains and fields quickly approached and were pushed back.

 

I ran all the way to the bottom of Mt. Wondeok, but I didn't meet a single ant.

 

In the end, he entered Wondeoksan Mountain.

 

He passed the Sanmun (山門), which had the words Cheonji Cheongon (天地乾坤) written on it, and huge halls appeared.

 

On the largest hall, there was a plaque with the words ‘Palmungak’ written on it.

 

‘Palmungak? It's filthy big.'

 

However, since it was late at night, no one was seen passing by.

 

Just in time, a man was caught in the eyes of Yeon Jeok-ha, who was wandering around looking for someone.

 

"hey."

 

A man in his 40s turned around at the call of his younger brother.

 

“Did you call me?”

 

“Do you know where the Chloride Field is?”

 

The man looked at the young man with strange eyes and asked.

 

“I am Nosa Seop Socheon of Jeongbanggak. Who are you looking for chlorinated electricity at this hour?”

 

“Ah, you’re an old master. I am Nosa Byeonghyu of Palmungak. Do you know where the Chlorideun is?”

 

I accidentally sold the priest's name while talking.

 

Then Sup Xiaocheon looked at Yeonjeokha with his puzzled eyes and said.

 

“Why are you looking for Hwahwajeon in Ongnyeobong Peak? Nosa still doesn't even know where Chlorideun is? Are you a Palmungak person?”

 

When he seemed suspicious, he subdued the rival Sub Xiaocheon and dragged him into a nearby forest.

 

“Hey, listen to me. I ask and you answer. I'm in a hurry right now, so answer right away. Otherwise they'll puncture your body. got it?"

 

Seop Socheon blinked his eyes with the determination to live.

 

"good. Where is Oknyeobong Peak?”

 

Sub Xiaocheon rolled his eyeballs to the right.

 

"oh! Is it this way?”

 

As if he was right, Sochun blinked his eyes.

 

Then, he approached and spoke as if he was almost touching the face of Seop So-cheon.

 

“I went, but it wasn’t Oknyeobong. Then I'll come back and cut off an arm. got it?"

 

After speaking, the rival enemy gently pressed his blood transfusion.

 

As Sub Xiaochun's head tilted to one side, the rivals laid him down in the bushes.

 

 

 

***

 

 

 

Oknyeobong.

 

 

 

Yeon jeokha who flew to the eastern peak at once searched the mountain again.

 

Befitting the prestige of the Cheonji Order, it was difficult to find Hwahwajeon because there are many halls in Ongnyeobong.

 

To make matters worse, he had darker eyes than others.

 

While hovering around Oknyeo Peak, he finally caught someone's attention.

 

"there."

 

I glanced back at the sound of someone calling.

 

Under the eaves of the palace hall, an elderly man was waving his hand as if to ask him to come.

 

After making sure there were no more people around him, he approached the old man.

 

“Did you call me?”

 

“Who are you, running around here like a dog in heat?”

 

At the sound of a dog in heat, I lowered my eyes in love.

 

“Ah, I am called Jeongbanggak’s Byeonghyu. I have to go somewhere, but I don't know the way.”

 

The word ‘Jeongbanggak’ popped out of his mouth as if he was impressed by Grandmaster Seop Socheon.

 

But the old man who heard that was startled and backed away!

 

I regretted saying that it was a straight line of convergence for a moment, but it was already spilled water.

 

'shit. Should I subdue again?'

 

As he hesitated, the old man said coldly.

 

“Where are you looking?”

 

“Chloride battle.”

 

I looked into the eyes of the old man who was talking.

 

It seemed like he was wary a little while ago, but now it was clear that he was annoyed.

 

“If you go back to the back of that big hall, you will come to a small road. The fire pit is at the end of the road. What is the person in charge doing? Why are you sending me this newbie?”

 

"yes?"

 

“Yeah what. I can't turn it off!"

 

“Ah, yes… … .”

 

Without knowing, he turned around.

 

I was glad I didn't have to subdue the old man, but I don't know what's going on.

 

As the old man who had a relationship taught me, I went up for a long time along the path behind the palace.

 

As the old man said, at the end of the road there was a building towering.

 

The signboard with “Yeomhwajeon” written on it shone in the moonlight.

 

‘Wow! I was lucky.'

 

Had it not been for the old man's teachings, he would not have been able to find it after wandering all night.

 

Yeon Jeok-ha's eyes flashed as he looked at the fire pit with a proud face.

 

Topmost, under the eaves of the fifth floor Light streamed in softly from the windows.

 

Suddenly, the face of Namgung-yeon, who had been reading until late at night, came to mind.

 

Just because she's in Saviors doesn't seem to have changed her hobbies.

 

His body slowly floated into the air.

 

Just as he reached the fifth floor, the tightly closed window quietly opened.

 

Yeon Jeok-ha and Namgung-yeon's gazes intertwined.

 

When Yeon Jeok-ha jumped into the room as swiftly as a cat, Namgung-yeon shook her head in disgust.

 

Soon, Namgung-yeon, who silenced her voice, reproached her.

 

“Where are you from?”

 

“Where is it? It’s where my sister is.”

 

Namgoongyeon let out a long sigh at his shameless reply.

 

"ha! It's all my fault.”

 

Knowing Yeon Jeok-ha's temperament, she said, "I'm in front of Yeomhwa," so she must have made a mistake.

 

She met and parted like a thief in the secret land of Yushan Wang, so she should have thought that he would come.

 

But at the time, he himself was preoccupied with the joy of reunion.

 

The negligence of the day brought about this result.

 

Yeon Jeok-ha hugged Namgoong-yeon, who was blaming herself, and strode towards her bed.





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