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◈ World (6)
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Immediately after the Pure Marryunju and the Seven Sado were blown to either side.
The head of the Cheongseongpa faction rushed straight towards Sunmaryeonju, and Ami’s Baekyaksaeng looked around with deep eyes.
It seemed as if he was guarding against something with his broad forehead.
Peerless masters who have achieved transcendence through martial arts.
When urgent situations arise, it is rare for them to act together, because each of them has a firm image.
It is difficult to even guess their inner thoughts. This is especially true for the absolute beings of the old school who are said to have deep cultivation and can see through both the evil spirits and evil immortals.
You can’t force action with words, because it’s so transcendentally powerful.
The same was true for Jeong Yeon-shin. The elders of Cheongseong and Ami did not convey any particular intentions to him even though an unexpected situation had occurred.
Jeongyeonshin took it for granted.
After seeing the Pure Marianju and the Pure Water Jinin, he immediately jumped up and tried to chase after the Seven Sado. If he was to consider a favor, then kindness came first.
He had a lot of shortcomings since he was young. He has been suffering from impatience and deficiency to this day. He just doesn’t feel it.
―My great and young master, I have some places to go for a while.
It was the same until Chilsado, who was quickly moving away, spoke to me.
There was a note of intent that I sensed from her for the first time. There was a clear note of rejection in her voice.
―The previous leader cleverly distorted the teachings of Buddha to increase his cult influence. He used to teach the cycle of karma and reincarnation. The more blood he took from non-believers, the more freedom he would enjoy in the next life. He told me not to even touch the blood of a mongrel…
A soft whisper tickled her ear. Jeongyeonshin unconsciously stopped casting the Ten-Li Light Magic.
―The karma of our school is blood karma. Now, it is all mine. Because I am the leader. And blood karma cannot be burned away with any amount of asceticism.
The tone was strange.
-I’m sorry for making you sad, my lord.
It was a story about the Tang siblings.
There was a certain sad madness to it. While the obsession and possessiveness still clung to it, there was also a sense of detachment.
That’s how Chil Sado left.
At that moment, Jeongyeonshin had no choice but to stop completely.
Even now, as I chased after the Qingshui Jinin who seemed to have sensed something new belatedly, the story lingered in my ears. The empty shadow felt empty.
Sometimes, when I thought of the Qing Qilin, the Seonryong, and the Tang siblings, it felt like a loneliness washing over me like moonlight.
There is no Ma Gwang-ik or fellow Dae-ju.
He was alone.
“What are you thinking? Without getting out first.”
A small, clear voice disperses my faint thoughts.
Jeongyeonshin slowly raised her head.
He was already holding the divine sword Yeollei and filling his entire body with true energy, but he didn’t feel like he could reach the being in front of him even if he stretched out his sword.
“Calculate the number.”
He said.
The small face of Geumsimunju tilted to the side.
“Was that a necessary quality?”
“It was always necessary before the union of the regular gods. It was a headache like this.”
“I guess you mostly dealt with the masters above you.”
He nodded as if he understood. There was no particular strength in his voice. It felt like he had an easygoing, unadorned ease.
The center of the village, with a huge mountain range behind and an endless horizon in front.
The silence is heavy.
Jeongyeonshin stared blankly at Sacheonjeilin.
Her figure, which is far below eye level, does not appear small. Her intangible presence creates a dense sense of presence.
‘There is no room to enter.’
He thought.
The ten-pronged swordsman who lost his power to the Blood Flame Cult Leader is different from the pure magic swordsman whose martial arts skills are incompatible with Jeongyeonshin.
An opponent with whom one must engage in a full-scale martial arts match.
There are no weaknesses. It is impossible to guess the level.
Jeongyeonshin slowly opened her lips.
“Doesn’t Geumsimun know shame?”
“black eye?”
“There’s a group chasing the people who just ran away. It’s your sect. What are you trying to do by capturing the child?”
Jeongyeonshin sensed them with her senses. Those she had encountered in the past at Geumsimun.
I could sense the spirit hunters, including the old guardians who used long swords, and all kinds of magical weapons, chasing the villagers.
Geumsimunju’s lips twitched slightly. At first glance, it seemed as if he was smirking.
“It’s because of you. I need to gather the Dharma treasures and offerings again. I’m going to open the Dragon’s Formation here again.”
“what?”
“Spiritual beings love pure and innocent children. One child is better than two adults.”
Innate wisdom.
The energy that a person has from birth. As they live, the negative energy accumulates. This is why stories of monsters that eat children are common among the people.
Jeongyeonshin’s eyes sharpened.
Sima Wei is also 13 thousand. The way of thinking itself is distorted.
“It’s not as good as Namjeongyeotwi (spicy chicken legs)… … .”
“Huh? I like fried chicken legs.”
The peaceful words of Geumsimunju did not reach my ears. Fighting her while protecting the people? It is not a question of whether it is possible or not. It is close to absurd.
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What should I do?
“I’ll go…!”
A voice rang out from behind. There was a cough between the two words. The long-spoken man of Cheongseong was standing up, supporting himself with his sword.
Jeongyeon Shin opened her mouth without looking back.
“There is a left-wing method of the Golden Gate at the forefront. The Lord Jin seems to have suffered a serious internal injury, so I am concerned about his movements.”
“Be especially careful with the Chicheon Yongsalgong. The main faction’s Cheongun Jeokha Sword is not able to use its pulse.”
Ignoring Jeong Yeon-shin’s concerns, he offers advice.
Cheongsu Jinin was a long-time leader of the Cheongseongpa clan who had recently taken over the position of Jangmunryeongbu. Although he was a Taoist, he possessed a spirit of aristocracy.
You should not be afraid of a dharma guardian who is not the lord of the house.
“You shouldn’t fight with force against force. If possible, use your footwork, technique, or other energy… … .”
He suddenly trailed off. It was because he remembered the age difference between Geumsimunju and Ma Gwangikju.
There was a gap the size of a single pebble between a cliff that had been constantly battered by the storms of time.
‘It’s amazing that he has magical powers. But if the herbivore is in tune with that energy… … .’
King Hwajungam was famous for many things. Not only was his appearance reminiscent of a noble clan, but his age was also hard to believe.
How many years does it take for a person to use one type of true energy like an arm and a leg? The training is endless.
It was also a problem to contain the power of different types within the body without possessing the coin.
Cheongsu Jinren thought of the great greed. Rather than losing Magwangikju while trying to protect the people, wouldn’t it be better to join forces without saving face?
That was when.
“Go.”
Jeongyeonshin’s long hair stood halfway up. It was accompanied by a whooshing sound of wind.
A colorless current of air spread out along his hair. It was a very strange and lonely wave of air power.
“That truth is… …!”
The eyebrows of the Qingshui Jinyin who saw his back rose sharply. The image of the Blood Flame Cult Leader that he had seen from afar when he was young flashed above his eyes.
A languid yet captivating prayer that seemed to exist alone in the world… … .
It’s even harder to move forward like this. The amazing qualities are amazing, but that’s secondary. Isn’t it that he’s hidden behind his magical powers and linked his bloodline?
“How can a small business… …?”
“Senior Shinhyeolgeukma was a great inspiration to me.”
His voice, smooth as a nobleman of the Blood Flame Sect, was filled with seriousness. He exuded great respect.
The new blood demon, Jin Myeong-jo. This is a name that the long-time leader of Cheongseong is also familiar with as a martial artist.
“Iphwangseong Bohyeoldaeju, I see… …!”
The Qingshui Jinren turned around immediately without asking any more questions. Then, after a moment of staggering, he lifted the new form into the air and kicked the air.
Cheongseong Boshin-gyeong, Cheonghai Im-pung (菁下臨風). Every time the feet made a drum-like sound, the new form also moved away rapidly.
Geumsimunju didn’t seem to care at all. Her reddish-orange eyes were staring at Jeongyeonshin with clarity.
“That’s how geniuses are. They’re not satisfied with just one talent.”
She mumbled as she spoke. Jeong Yeon-shin fixed the spell.
“Let’s get started.”
“Or are you a dragon that uses the art of incarnation?”
A voice without tension.
The atmosphere around them was different. It was translucent, turbulent, and rapidly crumpling. The hum was loud.
Ten steps away.
Jeong Yeon-shin narrowed it down with one foot. A strong wind blew long from the hand holding the sword. The face of Geumsimunju, who was still holding the bottle of alcohol. He raised the arrow and struck it.
Geomryeoseomneungsik, Simgeukgirin.
The beam of light that had been engraved in the air as if it had always been there was suddenly cut off. It was blocked by the golden gourd of the Golden Moon.
Even though cracks spread along the surface where the blade met, it did not break.
The sweet scent of alcohol hit me.
“Would you like a drink?”
Geumsimunju spoke softly. In an instant, thick golden waves spread out from her body.
In an instant, a wave of energy swept through Jeongyeonshin’s body and swept away the surroundings. It wasn’t a simple wave of aerodynamics. Jeongyeonshin felt as if all of her energy was frozen at once.
At the same time, Geumsimunju swept his chest with her outstretched hand. Golden ripples followed her fingers and spread across the black robe.
The shockwave moved. The true energy of the Chicheon Yongsalgong, and the Bancheon Chamryongsik.
Kwaaaaang!
Jeongyeonshin was thrown back. The first thing she felt was the feeling of the swing the child who had escaped was riding being smashed to pieces.
Soon, a thud and a shock ran down my back as I crashed into the cliff across the village.
A cloud of dust rose up. Stone chips fell, scraping against the walls.
How many distances can you travel with one hit?
I got a feeling.
‘The interest is different.’
They are unlike any enemy we’ve faced so far.
It can’t be finished quickly. The martial arts of a short-term decisive battle are originally a perfect and unexpected move, a method that exploits the opponent’s breathing and mistakes. It doesn’t work on Geumsimunju.
Sacheon’s best beauty, Sacheon’s best person.
It means that among the six great waves, he is the most honorable in the entire Sacheon Province. If Ihwangseong was going to deal with him, he had to send a purple color that was recognized throughout the world.
“You shouldn’t have interfered with the formation. You were a nice eye candy.”
Dense facial features filled my field of vision.
It was a golden hour.
Her Dragon Slashing and Scale Body Technique was said to be one of the four great martial arts techniques of the martial arts world.
He is said to be able to climb up the long body of a dragon and still have more to spare. His mind is reaching a level beyond human understanding.
‘There’s a trick to shortening the distance. The speed is faster than the new method of the Wind God. It’s slower than the Ten-Li Light. If you take a long route… ‘
My mind spun like a wheel of light.
He let go of the lightning he was holding in his hand. The dragon of the fan that appeared in his mind wrapped around his sword and supported it. Sword technique. The moment when the golden eagle’s head bent long.
Oh my god!
The sword thrust struck her abdomen and shot up. Before she knew it, Geumsimunju’s entire body was engulfed in blue flames.
A self-defense weapon that blocks the breath of a dragon. Even after being hit directly by the sword, the body, unpierced, soared upwards like a ball of fire.
It seemed like she was feeling pain. Even while being hit by lightning and going up, she frowned and put the bottle to her lips.
Like a poppy that soothes pain with its petals.
A person whose internal energy speed, universality of martial arts, and the power of a single strike are all transcendent.
If it had been before I achieved Samhwachwijeong, it would have been difficult to even shake hands. If I had not been transformed in my own way,
‘You should consider him a monster of incredible strength and a spiritual being of the level of a dragon.’
Jeong Yeon-shin’s sunken chest opened up. It was Jeong Ga-dong’s magic.
He puffed out the meridian in his chest and wrapped the shattered ribs with his power to restore them to their original state. A pain that made his mind go blank shot up.
Jeongyeonshin’s blue eyes sparkled.
It didn’t matter what was on my mind. The fighting spirit was surging from beneath my chest like a tidal wave.
All the accumulated energy pours out from the meridians of the entire body, from the halo of the heart, and from the Baihui point, and is constantly dismantled and reconstructed.
The lines engraved on the lips of the Dangga siblings in the memory began to come out as strokes and begin to draw the application formula of the Seomyeomu Maekjeolcho.
I must win. I must kill him.
bang!
Jeongyeon Shin stretched out her legs and stepped onto the cliff. She looked up into the sky.
Geumsimunju was holding Yeore with her small hands. It seemed like she would unleash some kind of magic at any moment.
[It’s a shame there aren’t any proper spectators. Since you’re crossing the Samdo River, you should be watched by many experts who know your true worth.]
It sounded very faintly from afar. The voice was distorted and murky with internal energy. I could feel the energy resembling the true energy structure of the Ten Commandments.
Jeongyeonshin vowed to strike the heads of every enemy he met in the future.
Damn it.
I stood on the side of the peak with both feet. A ten-mile halo of light spread out like fog from my feet.
One step, two steps.
Start climbing up the vast cliff face backwards.
The gusting wind gradually grew stronger. It took a moment for my gait to turn into a gallop.
I widened my stride significantly. My speed increased rapidly and the scenery in my field of vision turned into hundreds of lines.
Kyuu …
A new type that is rapidly catching up with the soaring Golden Moonju.
The trees, moss, and large rocks that sprouted here and there on the wall he brushed past turned pale and burst apart.
From his wide open hands, the Dokmun Blood Energy and the Iphwangseongju’s Wolryeongjohwagyeol energy waves were swirling around in a reddish and whitish manner.
“There it is, there it is!”
“In Geumsimunju, Ma Gwangikju… …?”
Those who looked out to find the whereabouts of the parties involved in the non-combat war witnessed the scene.
The new forms of two peerless masters have overlapped into one.