[Joo Woon-hyang······. Do you know what you’re trying to say? that······.]
[Yes, this is a traitor.]
[!!!!!!]
Reversal.
I never thought those words would come out of his mouth.
I still can’t forget that man’s determined eyes.
I’ve met countless people over the years, but this is the first person who has revealed such absurd aspirations.
‘The country… Are you going to turn it over?’
His martial arts skills are weak and he doesn’t even have any power.
How can such a thing come out of the mouth of someone who has nothing and has nothing?
Nevertheless, she did not laugh at this ambition.
That’s how rotten this country is now.
The emperor is obsessed with women, and the officials are obsessed with competing for power.
The people were suffering, but those in power and those with vested interests were still busy exploiting them, and the people’s lives were becoming more and more impoverished.
The people who were supposed to cultivate the land either starved to death or became bandits and harmed each other.
If this gets worse, it will get worse and it will be difficult to get better.
Therefore, So Ye-rin understood why Joo Yun-hyang expressed such aspirations.
However, I could not judge whether it could be achieved or not.
No matter how rotten and festering it is, it is still one country.
Destroying the country was not something that could be done with just one individual’s strength or ambition.
But I did want to watch.
Whether or not that man will be able to achieve his aspirations if everyone, including himself, contributes their strength.
“miss?”
At that time, the six-blooded Danbaekha of the nine-blooded religion called her.
“ah······. yes.”
So Ye-rin, who had been lost in thought, came to her senses.
She turned her gaze to Dambaekha.
Since the treaty with Zhou Yunxiang was not something that could be mentioned to anyone, he talked about another purpose for why he had to remain in the imperial palace.
“······I’m looking for clues to the great disaster.”
At those words, the six-blooded Danbaekha frowned and opened his mouth.
“What if you say it’s a great disaster?”
“Yes, that day. “I’m looking for clues about the day the border between Hyeonmu-rim and Gu-mu-rim was created.”
“Miss, that has already happened…”
“Yes, it was a long time ago now. “But my father lost his life while searching for clues.”
“What if you say father?”
“Hamza uses the true spirit son of man.”
Dambaekha said in surprise at So Yerin’s words.
“Well, isn’t he the Lord of the Little Province?”
So Ye-rin responded to her words with a bitter voice.
“······that’s right. “I heard she did.”
“Ahhh. “The peerless Lord Soseong was alive.”
Dambaekha nodded as if he now understood where So Yerin’s family lineage was.
But on the other hand, she looked at So Ye-rin’s face closely as if she didn’t understand.
As expected, if she were the daughter of Jinyoungin Soseongju, she should have a considerable income now, but no matter how I looked at her, she looked like she was only in her twenties.
He may have lived a long life, but I didn’t feel the energy of a spirit being.
She was puzzled by this, and So Ye-rin said that she had read her thoughts.
“At that time, all the people of Jin family lost their lives in the great disaster. “I was born as a result of my father’s relationship with my mother while he was searching for clues to the apocalypse.”
“Ahh, I see.”
Dambaekha sighed, saying he understood.
So Ye-rin was So Seong-ju’s daughter-in-law and inherited his blood, but she was not a person who lived through those times.
No, he was probably the only one who knew about those times in the first place.
Who is alive now?
Of course, that wasn’t what really mattered.
“But lady… “You said that Lord Xiao lost his life while searching for clues to the great disaster. What does that mean?”
she asked in a trembling voice.
So Yerin responded with red eyes and clenched fists.
“······My father was murdered here in Gaebong.”
“How… How could that happen? Jinyoungin So Seong-ju is one of the greatest fighters of his time who has overcome walls. But how could he…”
“My father lost one leg and his left eye on the day of the cataclysm. He said that his martial arts skills are not as good as they used to be.”
“Even so, he wouldn’t have been an easy person to beat. Anyone who can harm him… “Are you sure you have reached the clues to the Day of the Cataclysm?”
“······I think so.”
So Yerin still hasn’t forgotten that night.
My father Jinyoung-in, who was seriously injured and barely managed to escape the Imperial Capital, handed over all of his prenatal energy to himself even as he was dying.
The dying father held her hand tightly and made a request.
[No more… Don’t get involved in this anymore. Lina… Please… your life…]
That was the last will.
As a daughter, she did not want to take revenge or find clues to the apocalypse.
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But she couldn’t.
I lost my one and only relative.
-Gruck!
A teardrop flowed down Soyerin’s cheek.
Seeing this, Dambaekha hugged her without saying a word.
I have experienced the feeling of losing a precious person for a long time.
Nevertheless, instead of getting used to it, I felt heartbroken every time I experienced it.
Because I understood this, I hugged her without saying a word and comforted her.
“······.”
Mok Gyeong-un, who was staring at her like this, let out a small sigh.
Although I was not good at other emotions, I knew how it felt to lose someone precious, so I just watched, but time was running out.
I didn’t have time to stay here forever.
Since it was the day of the great disaster, I don’t know if it was the Gumurim or something, but it was their job anyway.
Meanwhile, So Ye-rin, who had been sobbing in Dam Baek-ha’s arms, wiped her tears with her sleeve and then spoke.
“thank you.”
“He said something special.”
“More than that, there was something I wanted to ask the Six-Blooded Saint.”
“Are you talking about me?”
“I heard that the Flesh and Blood Saint was the only one who experienced a day of catastrophe. is not it?”
“······That’s right.”
At that question, Dambaekha sighed and nodded.
It was like that because everyone passed away.
So Yerin asked.
“I heard that the Six-Blooded Saint faced a four-headed dragon demon who reduced five castles to ruins on the day of the great disaster. Is that right?”
“yes······. you’re right.”
Dambaekha’s expression suddenly darkened, as if recalling the memory of that time.
For her, that day was nothing short of hell.
It was a day when I lost many precious people, and it was a day when I was cursed with a long life that I would want to throw away if I could.
So Ye-rin took a breath and spoke to her, whose energy had subsided.
“I heard that at that time, an absolute expert appeared and took away the Jinwon of the dragon ghost that was barely killed. Is that right?”
“······.”
Dambaekha’s eyes wavered at her question.
Her eyes were picturing a day that was already a long time ago.
He, the leaders of the blood religion, thousands of church members, and the martial arts people of the Safa Alliance gathered together and fought day and night to kill the dragon ghost.
However, even though all the warriors risked their lives, they were far from being able to kill the dragon ghost.
You can only kill a dragon ghost by cutting off all its heads at the same time, but since they didn’t know this, they regenerated shortly after cutting off their heads, and the battle continued endlessly.
[Three Zones! Three trillion oh oh oh!]
[Yu, six-blooded. Sahyeolseong died in battle.]
[Gasp. There is no hope anymore. That monster won’t die!]
By the time the Dragon Demon’s weakness was discovered, nearly 70% of the force had already lost their lives.
However, as so many people died, they eventually realized that they could kill the dragon by cutting off all its heads, and they fought a fierce battle for the last time.
It was around the time that the two heads of the dragon ghost were cut off.
Even when all the forces were at full strength, there was no way that a mere 30% of the strength could withstand the dragon ghost they were fighting against.
It was a time when most people lost their lives and only a few were alive.
Then someone appeared.
“······It was a tax saving method I had never seen before.”
“Taco law?”
“yes······. “He was a person who used monstrous techniques, each and every one of which exceeded the range of motion of his joints and even the limits of his muscles.”
So Ye-rin frowned at these words.
Either way, the six-blooded Dambaekha continued what he was saying.
“The man who suddenly appeared cut off the two remaining heads of the dragon ghost we had been struggling with so much.”
The survivors cheered at his appearance.
They thought that an unrivaled powerhouse had helped them.
However, when the dragon ghost died like that, the unrivaled strong man broke the dragon ghost’s shell and took out the Jinwon that was inside it.
“It wasn’t any problem up to that point. “In the first place, we didn’t even know what the source of the spirit beast was, and our goal was to kill the dragon ghost.”
But then there was the problem.
The man who took out the source of the dragon ghost suddenly attacked the surviving warriors.
His sudden actions made them realize that this simple-minded person was not their ally.
“I tried to fight him with the rest of the church.”
But she couldn’t.
When she decapitated the dragon ghost, she swallowed some of the blood. As a result, the five organs and six parts of her body were overturned by the power of thunder, causing her to suffer unimaginable pain.
Unable to overcome the pain and losing her mind, she had to watch the dying church members.
“under······.”
“······If you hadn’t come, I would have lost my life too.”
“Elder? iced coffee! It’s him. “I also heard from my father that he went to help.”
“yes. “If you hadn’t come on time, I would have been in Gucheon too.”
Hearing her words, So Ye-rin asked with a voice full of anticipation.
“Is the elderly person still alive?”
“I’m sorry, but I don’t know. The last time I saw you was before you were imprisoned in the underground prison of the imperial palace. “Decades have already passed.”
“Decades… ah······.”
“Until then, even the elder had corrected it. “He was drifting near the Yangtze River with a bamboo fishing rod on his shoulder.”
‘Bamboo fishing rod?’
Mok Gyeong-un, who was quietly listening to their conversation, noticed a strange look in his eyes.
Someone came to mind when I heard that he was holding a bamboo fishing rod while looking like an old man.
It was the same old man I saw on the boat in the heavy rain at that time, with a pale face and a bachelor-like look.
‘······Is it a coincidence?’
He only said that he had a bamboo fishing rod, but he seemed to have a strange expression on his face.
It’s just one though.
However, he said that he had seen that flesh-and-blood, plain old man decades ago.
She, who lived forever, must have been very old if she could be called an elderly person.
There was no way that such a person could still be alive.
‘You don’t know?’
When I thought about it, there was a young woman living forever in front of me right in front of me, and there was no way that there wouldn’t be an old person who lived for a long time.
Mok Gyeong-un immediately asked them.
“Excuse me for speaking, but is that old man by any chance the person with the pale face, sharp eyes, and academic-like look?”
‘!?’
As soon as those words were finished, So Ye-rin and Dam Baek-ha turned their heads at the same time.
Then the two people approached at the same time and said:
“What did you say just now?”
“Did you say it had a bachelor-like look?”
When asked at the same time, Mok Kyung-un scratched his head and said.
“Before coming to Gaebong, you have to cross the river, and there I met an old man with a bamboo fishing rod.”
Hearing Mo Gyeong-un’s words, Dam Baek-ha looked at him with distrustful eyes.
Then, he spoke carefully to So Ye-rin next to him.
“miss. Maybe not. “They may look similar in appearance, but if you think about washing the face of the elderly, no matter how deep your inner strength is…”
-Sigh!
It was before she even finished speaking.
Mok Gyeong-un held the sword and made a proclamation.
‘!!!!!’
So Yerin and Dambaekha, who were suspicious of that appearance, looked at them in surprise for a moment.
In response, Mok Gyeong-un unfolded a sword sword.
-Ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-chak!
A cool sword reminiscent of a full moon.
So Ye-rin’s eyes trembled as she looked at this.
Since she had inherited the family name and all the martial arts related to it from her father, she knew at a glance what the sword technique used by Mok Gyeong-un was.
‘Muolgonggeom (無月空劍)!’
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