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Black
After a while, the shroud surrounding Mayan’s carriage disappeared.
The Lord of the Imperial Household, who had walked out with an expression that made it difficult to guess his true feelings, then entered the carriage of the Lord of the Imperial Household.
Of the three purple peerless masters in Iphwangseong, two are in sickbeds and moving. It is a major event for the clan.
As it is usually not a big deal, as the leader of the sect, he checks on the details of his disciples.
“It must be a big burden to the lord.”
“It is not something we dare to fathom.”
Witness the work of the highest levels of nature up close.
It seemed like a rare situation even for Jeongyeonshin’s seniors.
When the lord of the castle appeared, everyone was frozen in silence, but the moment she got into the lord of the castle’s carriage, everyone opened their mouths. Everyone did so.
“You two should now focus on recuperating.”
“That’s right. I don’t know how much of my original power was lost.”
“Just imagine two old-school elders washing their hands with gold powder. No, I can’t even imagine that.”
It was a story about Mayenjeok and Wonrowonju.
Geumbunsesu refers to a martial artist’s retirement from the martial arts world.
Jeongyeon Shin glanced at the seniors scattered around her.
A dozen or so blue-collared masters were discussing the future of nature with serious faces. Their tones were not particularly pleasant.
Purple.
It is the same color as the symbol of the Imperial City. It was also a deterrent to prevent the gangsters of the Gangho from running wild.
“I wonder how many lynxes will be installed.”
“There are probably more than a few local sects that blatantly attack our true nature.”
“There is also talk that news from the branch has already been cut off in Xinjiang. They say that the descendants of the famous school that combined magical martial arts are very strong. They say that they are an unprecedented talent in the magical world.”
“What should we do with the Murim Alliance? It’s not even the old school, and Sega is the main force. It’s obvious that it’s going to be rotten even before it opens.”
“There, there are some experts in the Dot Chang faction… … .”
Heonwonchang spoke cautiously. He was pointing out that this was not the place to discuss the important matters of nature.
The three masters of the previously mentioned Dot Changpa gathered together and raised their heads one by one.
Sogeom-hu smiled at Jeongyeon-shin. It was a rather blind smile.
Could it be because I saw that he was not paying any attention to the Pure Marriage Movement?
Now, the best swordsman of the Jeomchangpa faction did not hide his affection for Iphwangseong Seomye.
Sogeom-hu opened his lips.
“We are really tight-lipped. We are not that close with Sega. The one I want to be friends with is Jeong So-hyeop, who looks cool in black long robes.”
The boy ignored it.
I know thoughtful people like Jongnam’s Wijimyohwa and Hwasanpa’s Yoo Hyeon.
Although Sogeom-hoo’s personality did not seem bad, he did not seem like the kind of person who would take the time to become friends with him.
“It’s okay, I arrived safely in Yangyang.”
The middle-aged blue-haired master, Oh Wol-hyang, shook her head and said.
There is a faint smile on the lips of the woman who looks after Jeongyeonshin and Heonwonchang like her sons.
She continued speaking, caressing the hem of her left arm, which she had lost in the minecraft, with one hand, like Margin.
“The purple two are already hard to hide. How many soldiers from the Blood Flame Cult, the Ten Commandments, and the Tang Cult are there? And how many are there? Our islanders brought the Jeomchang soldiers along to delay the spread of rumors. To ensure their safe return. Isn’t that right?”
She asked with a soft smile.
At the end of the small chin was Jeongyeonshin sitting.
The boy nodded silently, leaning his back against the tree like a phoenix. Oh Wol-hyang’s smile deepened.
“You have done a great job as the temporary lord. I am grateful. I am grateful that you guided us safely until we arrived in Yangyang and until the lord arrived. You are truly a great man.”
“… … .”
“It will be difficult to speak comfortably once you officially turn black, so I am expressing my gratitude now.”
It was a word filled with warm heart.
The seniors nearby nodded their heads.
An unfamiliar public speech followed.
There were stories that the potential black talent that the new nature would meet was outstanding, that he had been keeping an eye on him since the time he entered the world of Ma Gwang-ik, and that he was quite scary when he provoked Sunma Ryun-ju.
“I’m looking forward to the Black Rally. It’s a very rare and grand event in the province.”
Cheongmyeong, with his hood loosened, sat down roughly on a tree branch and spoke.
The sight of him leaning back leisurely among the sun-drenched leaves does not seem like one of the injured.
The famous swordsman who guided the boy during his white years had his characteristically dazzling smile on his face.
It is an expression of one’s own delightful feelings.
Even among the uninitiated, there are friendships formed.
Now is the time to acknowledge the grace and have a grateful heart.
The high-ranking Iphwangseong masters who had been so high up in the sky when they were the third son of the Jeonggajang were at this moment placing the boy on top of their heads.
Even though I couldn’t see it, I could feel it.
It is separate from the unmanned islanders whose future course of action is uncertain.
Ma Gwang-ik’s seniors began preparing to accept Ma Gwang-ik’s replacement.
It was the most important thing.
“The air is stifling.”
Tae-Yeon-Ryong mutters. He glances at the expressionless face of the young temporary leader.
At that moment, Jeongyeonshin sensed a hint of envy in his voice, but she didn’t bother to ask. She knew the same feeling.
The boy also thought about it sometimes.
It is the image of oneself dying alone after living the life that heaven allowed, without anyone around to mourn for him.
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Jeongyeonshin looked around, suppressing her familiar feelings.
The sight of what you have truly achieved comes into view.
A spacious open space in the forest facing Yangyang.
The natural masters stand on high tree branches with their arms crossed, or find a spot here and there to sit down leisurely.
“… … .”
The silence that came for a moment was not awkward.
The bright sunlight of a summer day fills the surrounding leaves with a bright green color.
A wind that blew in a circular motion, as if a famous artist had painted a landscape painting, swept past the masters who were neither martial artists nor soldiers, and tied them together.
The birth of the new Black Lord took place before the return. Without anyone knowing, faster than anything else.
* * *
We arrived at Namjang, located at the entrance of Yangyang.
It was a bustling city, greatly prospered by the noble families and the local government.
The well-paved yellow roads stretched out in all directions, and the noise of customers and people coming and going echoed through the walls of the fairly neat buildings.
This is a situation where no one else but the lord is accompanying them.
Because the government officials were known for their honesty, the government office’s living quarters were small.
This is a phenomenon that becomes more noticeable as you get closer to the true nature of the Emperor, and Jeong Yeon-shin borrowed the skills of the Hong Ju-geom of the Hwanikdae.
He is a representative of the Seomye Ilmaek lineage. He is a middle-aged master with a blue color and a yellowish complexion who is good at dealing with the world.
Yonghwa Guest House.
They rented out an entire five-story pavilion that would be in the manor of a local lord. It was to accommodate the purple-haired old masters and the lord of the castle.
We will arrive at Bonseong tomorrow.
The injured men of Ma Gwang-ik and Hwan-ik-dae were also able to rest in comfortable beds for the first time in a while.
“They say they are warriors who came down from heaven. They say that celestial maidens and gods stay here.”
It was noisy outside. Dozens of people were crowding around the entrance.
“There’s a saying, ‘Ip Hwang Seong’. You said you saw the emperor.”
“Isn’t that the same story?”
They were originally a group that attracted attention. It was like that from the time when Sogeom-hu became anxious because he couldn’t talk to Iphwangseongju.
Aside from her reputation as a master of swordsmanship and swordsmanship worthy of discussing the swordsmanship of the Jongnam faction, she also possesses extraordinary beauty.
Jeongyeonshin, Taeyeonryong, Namgung Hwashin, and of course, Heonwonchang were all like that.
It has an appearance that befits the word ‘adorable’. It caught people’s attention.
It would have been even more so if Qingming had not entered the carriage again.
“The fairy descended?”
“Watch your mouth. This is the manifestation of the Jade Emperor.”
“The Guardian has arrived. The Lord of the Heavenly Realm.”
Her peerless beauty attracts as much attention as her martial arts skills.
When you add in the unique status and power in the world, you become a rare spectacle. You just don’t dare to cause a bigger fuss.
Meanwhile, Jeong Yeon-shin was standing facing Iphwangseongju.
It was an empty space located between the back of the main building of the guest house and the annex.
“You can relax your body and mind. Think of it as taking a break from the hustle and bustle of the world.”
The lord’s clear voice came like a gentle breeze. It seemed to gently embrace the boy’s sharp senses.
He was scanning the bodies of those gathered in front of the guest house with the energy of the Neungbeop Gwangryungi.
It was a word that slightly eased Jeong Yeon-shin’s prayer.
‘There doesn’t seem to be anyone suspicious.’
Jeongyeonshin thought.
The boundary is ingrained in me. It was naturally honed while meeting many top-class players in Sacheonhaeng.
He always had a stance like a drawn sword.
“It won’t be easily resolved.”
The Lord of the Palace, who had been quietly watching the boy, slightly shakes his head.
Her long hair, which flowed down her beautiful jawline, swayed in a greenish tone.
“It’s hard work. That’s your temperament.”
“I’m sorry.”
“It’s okay.”
The corners of her mouth turned up slightly.
“Your goal is far away. Originally, the more you become an expert, the more gentle you become. So today’s teaching will be of some help.”
Whenever I have a private meeting with Iphwangseongju, there is a moment when I feel strangely dizzy.
It was the same even then.
The dark green eyes that seemed to make the entire body look like a mirror were overwhelming.
He is an immortal peerless master who has insight into the inner self. Before his level of martial arts, he seemed to have some kind of transcendence wrapped around his entire body as a supreme being of the clan.
Jeongyeonshin turned the wheel of her heart.
The wheels of light rotated within the body, causing a systemic circulation of aerodynamic energy.
The magical power of the Neungbeop Gwangryungi seeped into his heart and head. The boy barely managed to focus his eyes.
As I regained my composure by taking two deep breaths while facing the Lord of the Palace, I saw the corners of her lips slightly rise.
‘It probably wasn’t that bad.’
Jeong Yeon-shin was worried for nothing. Iphwangseongju said.
“You washed the dishes in the main hall, and breathed with the spirit in the four streams. You started filling the water.”
“The advice you gave me was a great help.”
The boy recalled the note the Grand Master had given him just before he left on his mission.
The handwriting of Ip Hwang Seong-ju is still clearly engraved in my mind.
She smiled faintly.
“Now we have to deal with that breath. Are you ready to accept the new sword attack?”
“Are you going to teach me the mind sword?”
Jeongyeon Shin answered questions with questions.
After a moment of silence, she opened her lips.
“I know what you were thinking. You must have thought of ‘Simjeoksal’ (meaning ‘killing the heart’).”
The absolute art of striking an opponent with a sword in one’s heart. It is a legendary skill. It only existed through rumors.
“If so… … ?”
“What I want to tell you is different. It is a sword technique that teases the senses. It is not a technique that cuts the heart. It was created recently, so you are the first successor.”
“It teases the senses… … .”
Jeongyeonshin repeated quietly.
Her jade-like eyes stare blankly at the boy. The expression on the Emperor’s face didn’t change much as usual.
It seemed as if he was simply asking if she was disappointed. But Jeong Yeon-shin did not do so.
I saw a blow that destroyed the power of the Pure Marian Sword. It was a peerless sword.
“What is the mistake? I didn’t feel anything at that time.”
The boy asked boldly. The Lord of the Palace nodded slowly.
“It’s a false alarm. It’s a technique to engrave a sword strike on your enemy’s mind. Very strongly.”
“What do you mean?”
“You just need to act as the complete master of your kipa and sword wind.”
This is the teaching of the Ip Hwang Seong Ju. It did not stop at words that were difficult to understand.
“Come here.”
She licked her lips.
It was already two steps away. It was a moment when the boy hesitated.
Sabak.
The pink silk wrapping around the feet of the Emperor of Heaven brushed the ground.
In the vast world of martial arts, a peerless master who is said to be the best in the world approaches. The second teaching has begun.