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Gathering the night sky (4)
Heavenly Demon.
It’s hard to feel safe about this being.
The names Dharma and Sambong are the names of the people who committed those acts, and they are hardened like diamonds and are not passed down, but the title Cheonma is the most feared name in the martial arts world and has been passed down through the generations.
He uses the most strange martial arts in the world, and it is difficult to fathom his true nature. Even if he were to disappear right before your eyes, you would have to wait and see if it really happened.
Phew―
This was the reason why Ju Gwang Shingae and Eung Gong did not release the power of the footwork in their hands during the ten breaths. They released the peerless form of the footwork only after repeating the ten inhalations and exhalations.
And I looked back at Jeongyeon Shin again.
“her.”
The first person to speak was Eung-gong. As soon as he felt his presence, Jeong-yeon-shin had to look down for a long time. He was a tall man, shorter than Go-geom-jin-in.
“That’s a technique I’ve never heard of before… … .”
“Of course, this friend’s martial arts have been around since the Tang Dynasty. Wouldn’t the royal family know best?”
At Ju Gwang Shingae’s words, which contained a laugh out loud surprise at the Sihwa Mugeuksu Pacheon, Eunggong snorted.
“The Imperial Family? You worthless little corner of the house, how long has it been since you came out?”
“Speak more politely….”
“The moment the throne changed, the Ming Dynasty was over. Those who remain in the Forbidden City now are pure collaborators.”
He was lamenting the current state of affairs in the form of a child not even eight years old, and Jeong Yeon-shin felt that he was a true man.
Strictly speaking, he was a high-ranking official who devoted his life to the military. Although their essence seemed similar, their personalities and temperaments were different.
At that moment, Ju Gwang Shingae glanced at the place where the original body of So Cheon Mu Jeok had appeared and replied.
“Of course, none of the three great masters returned from the Demon Realm to the Forbidden City, but aren’t the three great generals still guarding each gate of the Great Wall?”
“Do they look like people to the information power of the open? They are not living, moving people, but rather like walls. If they have the emperor’s seal, they are just dead.”
“Isn’t that normal…?”
That was when.
Jeong Yeon-shin staggered slightly in place for a moment. The recoil from squeezing the light wheel affected not only the acupoints of her entire body but also her muscles.
Eunggong clicked his tongue.
“You have the makings of a true Shingeomdan master. You’ll never have a day when your body is in good health.”
“I told you your complexion wasn’t good….”
Ju Gwang Shingae looks up and down at Jeong Yeon Shin while riding on Eo Woong Gong’s small back.
The peerless young man reflected in the old beggar’s eyes was flawless, but somehow temperamentally he seemed precarious.
“Are you okay?”
Joo Gwang-shin’s question was simple.
However, because it seemed to contain a lot of meaning, Jeong Yeon-shin couldn’t answer right away. She was silent for a moment and then barely managed to open her mouth.
“… I heard that you and my maternal grandfather had many competitions, knowingly or unknowingly, but it seems that Anbeop has already become even more sophisticated.”
Joo Kwang Shin-gae smiles lightly.
“I didn’t acknowledge his hypocrisy, but I was better than him in terms of intuition and footwork. I don’t know how things are now though.”
“…yes.”
Jeongyeonshin tried hard not to look below Jugwangshingae’s thighs.
The best in the world without legs.
It’s in Namje’s hands.
It left a deep mark on not only Geomseong but also Jugwangsingae. By taking away the martial arts skills of two peerless masters.
The giant who was wrapped in darkness like a curtain came to Jeong Yeon-shin’s mind. He was the one who thoroughly guarded and suppressed the famous veterans.
It was said that he was designated as the founding emperor.
As the saying goes, even though he had the reputation of being the best in the North, he never let his guard down.
―The Blue Flame warrior you didn’t bring… He too will have to stay there. If he doesn’t want to die.
He even mentioned the Ma Yeon-jeok. He had the feeling that he would use any means necessary to build a country and become a general. He had an overwhelming desire.
‘I also desperately want it.’
At this moment, Jeong Yeon-shin compared the tingling sensation left in her right hand with the Heavenly Sword Armor that Nam-je was wearing. This was also a process of moving towards the perfection of the first form.
Bankruptcy.
It is the fifth herb of the Shihwamugeuksu, right after the sacrificial herb, Hwan-gang.
A single blow that cuts through the roots of all true energy structures with the power of a mayfly that has suffered enough.
It destroys the internal energy that spreads from the enemy’s body from the root, even if they are equipped with techniques that reach the heavens.
Now, the void of heteromorphism has lost its meaning. At least for Jeong Yeon-shin.
Not only would it be impossible to surprise attack and escape, but it would also be impossible to gain the ability to absolutely evade by becoming transparent.
How about the Cheon Dan Gwang Gap?
And what about the male emperor who had both?
Swish.
Jeongyeonshin slowly clenched and unclenched her right hand. She remembered clearly the feeling of the void breaking apart.
The day I meet Yuk Won-seong again.
The destruction that day will be more complete and far more deadly than it is now, because the Shihwamu Geuksu is being completed rapidly.
“…Is the restoration finished?”
A young voice flowed out from the corner of my eye. I lowered my head and saw Eunggong. He was staring blankly at Jeongyeonshin.
“Yes, I have safely recovered my senses. Thank you for your consideration.”
As he raised both hands together with calm words, Eunggong’s expression became strangely distorted.
“The Maga bloodline greets the imperial seed…?”
“yes?”
“No. My eyes often get blurry and I see things.”
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Eunggong asked, shaking his head.
“Were you acquainted with the sect leader? The conversation was quite strange.”
At that moment, Jeongyeonshin couldn’t tell what expression she had on her face. She just saw Eunggong’s face, which had become much more relaxed than when she had first greeted him.
“That’s it.”
“… … .”
“I heard that you don’t want to come to the forefront of the martial arts world. I don’t know exactly why the leader of the Myunggyo clan sees the leader of the Shingum clan as a member of the same clan….”
Eunggong looks at Jeongyeonshin with deep eyes.
In those large eyes, a pure white light was faintly shining, a glare that did not suit the child’s appearance.
The Changjetuanbeop (昌臍鬪眼法) is said to have been personally created by Emperor Qianling and bestowed upon Duke Oung. It is Duke Oung’s eye method, known as the best in the imperial family for its ability to maintain harmony.
The official position of Sungnye Samjunggung, which the three great royal guards were awarded, was said to be a position that transcended rank. It was said that it was personally created by Emperor Geonreung.
That is, it is worth being thorough in everything as we are now.
At this moment, Eunggong was casting a suspicious glance at the new sword master.
“… … .”
Jeongyeonshin silently met his gaze with blue eyes filled with light. Those were eyes that had not yet fully recovered from the madness they had unleashed on Socheonmujeok.
Eunggong muttered, looking away.
“It seems like this guy has inherited the thickest amount of Maga’s blood. It’s really creepy.”
Joo Gwang-shin, who had been listening silently, intervened from behind him.
“When the demon appeared, it seemed like it didn’t want you to face it. That’s why it confined you here, telling you to be careful.”
The open dragon’s head was sharp. Then he spoke decisively to the nape of Eunggong’s neck.
“But if Seomyeo denies her relationship with him, then there’s no need to worry about it. The famous sect leaders have been mentally unstable for generations.”
“From generation to generation…? Tell me more.”
Although Eunggong asked a question in a blunt manner, Jugwangsingae just snickered.
“I think the term ‘Cheonma’ refers to those who are always in a state of possession. They are extreme in every way. Of course, their words are absolute to the majority of martial artists… but it’s not something to pay special attention to.”
“Because he’s crazy like he says?”
“The Heavenly Demonic Spell of the Red Line is the most vicious magic in the world. How could a transcendent being who filled the upper chamber with only magic be in his right mind? That’s why he is killing the world.”
“I didn’t feel like that was all….”
“Of course, she’s human too, so she must have had her ups and downs in life. But I’m saying that we’re not in a position to take that into account.”
Joo Gwang-shin ended the argument in an abrupt manner, like a beggar disappearing from the street with his bowl of alms.
This can also be said to be a martial art of Yongdubangju.
Joo Gwang-singae, who silenced Eung-gong, laughed heartily and said.
“First, we must get out of this scary underground. This is the greatest sect in the thirteenth heaven, so we can never let our guard down right now. We must always be vigilant.”
Jeong Yeon-shin thought that his grandfather was an incomparable adult. He slowly opened his mouth.
“Yes, I will occupy it closely.”
What he said to Socheonmujeok earlier. It is an extension of the story that Myeonggyo is in his grasp.
“… … ?”
Was it too obvious? Joo Gwang-sin-gae and Eo Woong-gong didn’t show any particular reaction. They were like No Kang-ho, who had been famous throughout the world even before Jeong Yeon-shin was born.
Swish.
Jeongyeonshin held the black sword on the bed. Does time have no weight? The old man was absurdly light.
“Above all.”
Jeongyeonshin slowly straightened her back.
“There may be a way to cure the old man at this famous temple. The one who administered this acupuncture was also said to be the head of the famous temple.”
Aung-gong shaking his head.
“Didn’t you say that even after unfolding the Seven Weeks of Golden Blood Law, there was no solution? Yal-Jin is a great master who has mastered all the martial arts of the Demonic Cult. Even she had difficulty holding on to her lifeline, so how could she do more here…?”
The armored boy general’s words stopped. Ju Gwang-shin had stopped him by tapping his shoulder. Before he knew it, Jeong Yeon-shin had arrived at the door of the underground stone chamber.
“Hey, that’s what the adults are saying.”
“Look here, island.”
Joo Gwang-shin said, ignoring Eo Woong-gong.
“It would be better to go through the wall on the left side, ten steps away. There’s a path there too. It looks like it leads to a barn or a storehouse.”
“Are you seeing through the structure?”
“This is the Shin Geul A Bul Sa Gong (神傑餓不死功) of the original room. It is a technique that spreads the energy in detail and over a wide area. As far as I know, there is a similar martial art in the Shin Geum Dan Myeongryu Dae.”
“…yes.”
“Just trust this Dragon Head Ark. If you put your mind to it, you can even find out how many pairs of underwear you or the Ming Cultist have.”
Joo Gwang-shin said that with a pretended cheerful expression. Eung-gong, who was carrying him, stood next to Jeong Yeon-shin and snorted.
“That’s why the elders of the old school avoid people like you. Haven’t you ever felt left out when sitting together?”
“… Try to break down this wall with your strength. Seomye is the strongest among us, so it would be better to conserve your strength for such a chore.”
Woohoo!
While Eunggong laughed in a childish voice and stirred up a storm, Jugwangsingae turned his head to Jeongyeonsin.
“But there are some things that you should avoid as much as possible. The three ‘front lines’ of the Myunggyo sect and the three emperors who lead them, the Myungmok Ssangma who directly learned the art of sorcery and martial arts from Socheonmujik, the four Fuguijes who raised the young Socheonmujik and eventually elevated him to the position of sect leader… and lastly, the Grand Master of the Myunggyo sect.”
“Are they all experts?”
“The Grand Master is the one who achieved Gongwolmu. The Three Emperors and the Emperor of Bugui were notorious demons even before Yelü Jin was born, and the two Demons of Mingmok are two masters who have recently become famous. In your view, you could say they are like the White Qilin or the Great Flame Dragon.”
“I understand.”
“The Demonic Cult’s warband… In other words, the lunatic’s armed group is extremely large in scale. One of the warbands here is equivalent to two Shingeomdan’s armed forces. At least in my opinion. There are three places like that.”
A famous school.
As its old name suggests.
By now, he could be said to be the strongest among the thirteen heavenly beings.
The reason why Socheonmujeok is held up as the new Northern King, also known as Seocheonmyeongwang (西天冥王). Although he once suffered damage comparable to the destruction of his clan, he was resurrected like a flame.
Kwaaaaang!
One side of the stone wall flies away due to Eunggong’s technique, while Jugwangsingae quietly asks.
“Do you understand what I’m saying now…? You have to take only what you need and come out. You also have to know when to give up.”
“yes.”
Jeongyeon Shin answered obediently.
At that moment, Eunggong muttered, his sharp ears twitching.
“As soon as I open my mouth, lies flow out like a trachea… .”
There was no one listening.
Damn it.
Jeongyeonshin silently buried herself in the darkness, holding the sword in both hands.
The headquarters of Myeonggyo.
The cool air caressed my skin. The dampness unique to deep caves touched me like magic. It felt like the abyss was flicking its tongue.
“First, we need to visit two places. First, the places where the medicinal herbs and martial arts books of the famous school are stored.”
Jeongyeonshin said quietly.
‘No matter who the opponent is, the first step is to go to hell.’
Thinking about a fighting style that can be overwhelming even when things aren’t going well.