Dark and Light Martial Emperor Chapter 741

Episode 741

Blood-stained throne (2)

“….”

Ki Woo-hee opened his eyes and naturally straightened his upper body.

“Are you awake?”

Jinyang’s face was still frozen. The fact that Yeon Ho-jeong collided with an unknown expert made him nervous.

Ki Woo-hee, who was looking at Jinyang with a blank expression, stood up and walked out without a word.

“uh? “Where are you going?”

Jin Yang was embarrassed and followed Ki Woo-hee.

Slurp.

The tree branches swayed in the blowing wind.

And following the shaking, the members of the Mukryong Team followed Ki Woo-hee as if to cover him.

After a while.

“Rep. Ki?”

Mukbi looked at Ki Woohee with puzzled eyes.

Ki Woo-hee stood silently next to Muk-bi and looked towards the north in the distance.

“….”

There was a strange silence.

Mukbi turned his gaze to Jinyang. Jinyang shrugged his shoulders.

It was then.

Ugh.

Ki Woo-hee’s blue eyes had a gentle look to them.

For a moment, Mukbi was startled.

‘What about that?’

It was not an energy that was cultivated and flowed out within the fence of Hadanjeon, which was acquired through training.

A pure, divine energy that goes too far in purity and purity and instead gives a feeling of eerieness.

‘Sangdanjeon?!’

It is a spiritual eye.

It was Ki Woo-hee’s innate ability that made it impossible to understand how such a thing was possible.

Spiritual vision is the ability to see the essence of a person. That’s what Mukbi heard from Yeonhojeong.

essence nature. Therefore, even if the approach cannot be prevented, no assassin can sneak up on Ki Woo-hee. This is because it immediately recognizes someone approaching through the spiritual eyes of the divine technique.

Of course, Mukbi could not understand how such a thing was possible. No, it would be difficult for anyone to understand.

What is important is that Ki Woo-hee has that ability.

And now he was revealing his spiritual eyes that he normally did not show.

“sister.”

“Shh.”

Putting his index finger to his mouth, Mukbi watched Ki Woo-hee.

Ugh. Ugh.

Ki Woo-hee’s eyes, looking at the distant northern mountains, were blinking and blinking every moment.

Even for someone who does not know anything about spiritual vision, I could feel that the atmosphere was unusual. As if possessed by something, the unique white skin of Seoyeok blood looked like a doll.

and.

‘…!’

Mukbi’s eyes shook in shock.

My white face had already gotten to the point where I couldn’t even feel the blood, but blue veins began to stand out around my eyes.

“omg!”

Jinyang was also surprised to see it.

After giving Jinyang another warning, Mukbi looked at Ki Woohee until the end.

How much time has passed like that?

“There are many amazing talents in the world, but this is the first time I have seen someone born with the ability to spiritually communicate with heavenly energy.”

Who is saying this?

It was a feminine yet quite old-fashioned sounding voice.

“That’s interesting. “There are many practitioners who follow the path or are thirsty for the truth, but the world also throws up children with deformed souls who have been in contact with the heavenly path since birth.”

Mukbi and Jinyang were shocked.

The voice just came out of Ki Woo-hee’s mouth.

Ki Woo-hee’s mouth opened again.

Even though her mouth was open, the voice coming out of it was not hers.

“I also lived following the Tao, but my fundamentals were martial, so the truth I wanted went nowhere and I only gained divine power. “Even that can’t last long.”

Sreuk.

Ki Woo-hee turned his head to Muk-bi.

At that moment, Mukbi lost strength in his crook of his neck without realizing it and almost collapsed.

‘Who who?!’

Ki Woo-hee’s eyes, which were full of blue, suddenly changed into a clear and deep lake.

The old man’s eyes are filled with kindness, amazing wisdom, and upright justice.

It wasn’t Ki Woo-hee’s eyes. It was as if her eyes and voice had been stolen by an unknown entity they did not know about.

“It wasn’t like this with any other intention. This woman’s superiority war is out of control. “It’s my first time entering someone else’s vessel like this, so I’m quite embarrassed.”

“…Who are you?”

Mukbi’s face was filled with surprise and seriousness.

“Who are you?”

“I am Naburaengi, a Taoist monk living in Mt. Wudang.”

“yes yes?!”

“I don’t have much time like this. Now, I will end this story briefly. Your group is at Mt. Wudang. If you don’t have to go far, you can come here too. Of course they are all safe.”

“As a party…”

At that time, Ki Woo-hee’s eyes returned to their original state.

“Cough!”

Ki Woo-hee collapsed on the spot and coughed.

“Cough!”

“Rep. Ki! are you okay?”

“It’s okay.”

It didn’t look okay at all. Even after saying it was okay, Ki Woo-hee coughed several times. It was as if my stomach had turned upside down.

It was only after a while that Ki Woo-hee’s breathing calmed down.

“Whoa.”

Ki Woo-hee’s face, which took a long breath, was paler than before. At the same time, her eyes were filled with deep surprise.

“Great. How could such a vast enlightenment…!”

“yes?”

“…Oh, I’m sorry.”

Ki Woo-hee stood up.

“Let’s go to Wudang Mountain.”

Mukbi’s eyes deepened.

Jinyang said.

“What was that about a little while ago? “Are you in pain somewhere?”

“no. A Taoist from Mt. Wudang and a spiritual connection without my knowledge…”

Ki Woo-hee, who was speaking, shook his head.

“Let’s go for now. “Daesoo Yeon and Prosecutor Kang are both in Mt. Mudang right now.”

“Huh?!”

Jinyang said, ‘What kind of nonsense is this?’ Although he had a face of interest, Mukbi took her words seriously.

“Are you okay and not hurt?”

I wanted to ask how Ki Woo-hee knew such things, but Ki Woo-hee nodded confidently.

“yes. “I’m doing very well.”

“…great.”

Mukbi packed his luggage.

“I don’t know what happened, but let’s go to Wudang Mountain first.”

* * *

Yeon Ho-jeong looked at No Do-in with a somewhat bewildered expression.

Noh Do-in, who was talking, suddenly stopped talking. Then, looking towards the south in the distance, he began to lick his lips.

But even for a moment.

“Huh.”

Surprise appeared on the old man’s face.

“That’s amazing. After all, the world is something we will live to see for a long time.”

What do you mean suddenly?

“I saw not only people who were exceptionally talented in martial arts, but also literary masters who could master ten books by reading just one. I also saw children who were talented in martial arts and people who were very dexterous and could make swords and handicrafts without learning anything. But…”

“…?”

“He is a child born with the blessing of heavenly energy… Hehe, the practitioners would be absolutely horrified if they saw him.”

Even though he was suddenly speaking differently, Yeon Ho-jeong could intuitively know who the child No Do-in was talking about was.

“Kiwoohee?”

“Um, okay. “The child’s name was Ki Woo-hee.”

A subtle worry appeared on the old man’s face.

“He is truly an amazing child, but he is too dangerous. There are many people who are gifted with massive upper-level combat, but there is no one else who has such weak defense. “The sea water is blocked by wooden boards with lots of holes, so it will always be a big problem.”

“….”

“Well, I’ll come here anyway, so I’ll see you again later.”

Noh Do-in turned his gaze to Yeon Ho-jeong.

At that moment, Yeon Ho-jeong flinched without realizing it.

‘…?!’

It was a strange gaze.

Infinitely deep and infinitely clear. It is closer to the gaze of a warrior than a Taoist, but the depth is so great that there is no need to make a distinction.

His eyes were truly full of enlightenment. It is unclear what kind of enlightenment it was, but the eyes of Noh Do-in, who was exquisitely gathering and putting together the vast amount of wisdom, were tinged with a mystery that Yeon Ho-jeong had never seen before.

Yeon Ho-jeong opened his mouth.

“Are you Seon-bae, the teacher of the swordsman?”

“It’s called Geomseon… It’s been a long time since I heard that Byeolho logo.”

The old man, Takmuja, said with a grin.

“It’s not even funny that he is a swordsman. “For an old man who can’t even be a Taoist Taoist, let alone a Taoist monk, it’s a nickname that is so infuriating and shameful.”

With those words, it became clear.

This person was clearly a slave. He is the greatest elder of the Tanggeum shaman sect and one of the most powerful among the 13 Seongcheonjwa revered by the martial arts sect.

‘This suddenly?’

It was truly a strange meeting.

The group climbed up Mt. Mudang as if they were possessed. Now I couldn’t even remember which way I got there.

When I arrived at the peak, there was fog everywhere and my mood calmed down.

That was it. My memories of coming up to this peak right after meeting the shaman’s former gurus were unclear.

The memories of Yeonhojeong began to become clear again when I first sat here and looked around.

From then on, I clearly recognized Gokgyeong and Gangryang, and also clearly remembered the face and voice of the unknown old man.

‘Strange.’

Yeon Ho-jeong felt strange.

‘No matter how shaken the Spirit of Spirit is, it cannot be like this.’

Not only himself, but also Gok-gyeong was a strong person who opened up martial arts.

Regardless of whether you have reached the realm of Holy Heaven or not, you can clearly recognize the energy of heaven and earth the moment you open the martial arts realm. If desired, large amounts of natural energy can be absorbed and analyzed in an instant.

This is enough to be called a godman. There was no other reason why people in the world called Seongcheon Thirteen Posters as absolute masters of immortality.

It is not affected by high-level techniques or even true techniques. This is because they are so sensitive to the energy of Mother Nature that their ability to judge what is false and false and their ability to respond to the upper divine energy are outstanding.

‘How on earth did we end up in a place like this…?!’

At that time, Takmuja said.

“It might be confusing. But there is no need to think strangely. Anyone who is not familiar with Shen Qi around here is bound to experience the same thing as you. Even if it were the power spirit of Shaolin, it would be no different.”

The authority of Shaolin.

It was a nickname referring to Muheo Daesa, a Gwonsin who is said to be the closest to the best in the world in Tanggeum Wulin, who is in charge of the God of the Immortal Emperor.

“Well, no matter what, it can’t be used to deceive or imprison someone. The energy wasn’t built up that way to begin with. “If you or your b*stard had planned to kill us, the spirits of this place would have been frightened and fled.”

“…But in some cases, it would be difficult to embrace such a desire to live.”

“That is also true. Shen Qi (仙氣) has no enemies or allies. We can’t do anything about you, just like you did. “The moment you have that kind of thought, all the good energy that fills the world will run away.”

Takmuja smiled.

“A dojang (道場) that makes you feel the root of inaction without any disturbance. “It can be said that it is close to a neutral place based on your expressions, which make even strong anti-seon people reluctant to see blood.”

“Was there a place like this in Wudang Mountain?”

“Yes. “You are there now.”

“But…”

“Why isn’t it known? It has to be that way. Because unauthorized people are not allowed in. Even for an expert who has broken through the limit of nothingness, it is close to impossible to recognize this peak.”

It feels like I’m possessed by a ghost.

If you just listen to the words, it is a place that is close to Mureungdowon (武陵桃源). Although there are no beautiful flowerpots or noble animals running around.

Yeon Ho-jeong was inwardly embarrassed.

Even after meeting Takmuja, I still couldn’t tell if this was a dream or reality.

“Enough of the boring stuff. “I missed you and I didn’t mean to have this conversation.”

“Do you have business for me?”

“Yes. “Actually, it’s still vague… but there’s something I want to ask even more.”

“What is?”

Takmuja smiled.

“How old are you?”

“Were you curious about that?”

“Not your visible age.”

“…?”

“It looks like you’ve been alive for over fifty years, right?”

“…!!”