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Gwangse Myth (2)
Upon hearing the news that King Cheonwang had died, Prince Macheol rushed to Maengjujeon.
Maengjujeon was completely ruined.
“What on earth happened?”
Then, a warrior from the Meng Hao Dan who was standing guard there came and reported.
“The King of Heaven was attacked by an unknown person.”
“Who on earth did you fight with?”
“It was a young man, but I didn’t know who he was.”
In fact, Byeokridan had previously entered the Murim Alliance’s Jeongjeongak.
However, it was difficult for the warriors of the Tiger Corps to remember him.
Even if there were people who knew, they wouldn’t have been able to recognize it as Byeokridan because they fought in the sky and saw it from so far away. Moreover, even if he had seen him up close, he would have thought it was a similar person. You would never have imagined that a new soldier would display such authority.
“Are you really sure he’s dead?”
“Yes, we saw it clearly with our own eyes.”
“What about the body?”
“My whole body is in pieces and I can’t put it back together.”
“… … “I can’t believe it.”
I couldn’t believe that there was someone who had shattered that scary Heavenly King Army.
But soon, Macheolgun was overcome by the joy of being liberated from Cheonwanggun.
“Hahahaha.”
How much did you want to kill him?
‘Yes, that’s right.’
Heaven elevated him to the position of Murim lord. He was not destined to lose his position as leader to a monster like the King of Heaven.
Then one person came to mind.
“What about the woman who came with him? “I guess she’s not dead either?”
“Yes, no. “The woman’s whereabouts are unknown since the incident occurred.”
Ma Cheol was relieved that she was safe. But soon I felt uneasy. Just as he hadn’t seen her in a while, he was worried that he wouldn’t be able to see her again.
Besides, I had another worry.
Currently, the leaders of the Murim Alliance, including himself, were suppressed by Danjeon. The problem was that the person who subdued Dantian was none other than the King of Heaven. Because he subdued it with his own unique method, no one else could solve it.
In general, when the unique method is not known, the expert is more likely to free the person than the person who suppressed it.
But is there a more expert than Cheonwanggun?
Oh, of course there was one person. An unidentified man who killed Prince Cheonwang. Will we be able to find him?
‘it will work out somehow.’
He ordered his subordinates.
“Ask all drinkers to come in.”
At that time, the subordinate said.
“Where?
Ma Cheol-gun looked back with regret. He shouted irritably as he looked at the ruins of Maengjujeon.
“Ask them to gather wherever they are!”
* * *
Two days and three days passed after King Cheon’s death, but there was no contact from Cheon So-seon.
“It appears that Cheon So-seon escaped from Hubei.”
I silently nodded at Galsaryang’s report. Considering the suspicious circumstances of the underground secret room that day, it was not that surprising. Something was wrong with him.
“What is the current situation of the Murim Alliance?”
“The Magic Army is trying to take control of the Murim Alliance again, but it doesn’t look that easy.”
“The reason is?”
“There is talk openly within the alliance that Ma Cheol-gun should step down from his position as leader.”
It was natural. Even if it was force majeure, it was impossible for the Murim Alliance to be taken away. Moreover, the process was so helpless and disappointing. Instead of properly resisting, everyone surrendered to the Cheonwanggun without even saying a word.
“Furthermore, the major leaders, including Ma Cheol-gun, have been suppressed by internal forces. “That fact is causing even more backlash.”
“Please keep a close eye on the situation of the Murim Alliance. “You never know what a cornered guy might do.”
“All right.”
Gal Sa-ryang turned around to leave, but stopped for a moment and said.
“There is such a claim among many stories within the organization. “The person who killed King Cheonwang should be installed as leader.”
“That is absurd.”
“So I didn’t tell you… … .”
Gal Sa-ryang furrowed his brow. I guessed his intention and said with a smile.
“ha ha ha. Byeokridan is still in his twenties.”
“When you were a leader in the past, you were also the youngest leader.”
“You’re much younger than that now.”
“Actually, age is not important. Suddenly, it occurred to me that it was something I should think about at least once for the sake of the Murim Alliance and this powerhouse.”
“It’s impossible. Even if it were possible, it’s not something I want to do.”
In the past, when Ma Cheol-gun held the inauguration ceremony, he attended along with Song Hwa-rin and Gwang-du.
At that time, Song Hwarin asked me.
“Do you have any ambition to become a lord?”
There was a time when I surprised Song Hwa-rin and Gwang-du by answering that I was there. Of course, he did not mean it sincerely, but he thought that if he needed the power of the Murim Alliance to eliminate his enemies, he should sit in the position of leader.
The wind was blowing. It was a storm that would rage over the position of Murim lord.
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“Aren’t you scared?”
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At Cheon So-seon’s question, the man stopped using his chopsticks.
“What do you mean?”
“What if I kill you? He slept well at night. Even snoring.”
It’s already been three days since I left on the road with the man. They continued heading north. Cheon So-seon did not ask where he was going now.
“If you want to kill someone, shouldn’t you have a motive? I don’t think you have any motive for wanting to kill me, do you? “Rather, you should protect me well.”
“Do you have to protect me?”
“Do you know where to go next?”
“I don’t know because you didn’t tell me. “But wouldn’t it be okay to just go back the way we came?”
“That is not the way I am asking.”
For a moment, Cheon So-seon flinched. It was not a question of a physical path, but a question of what to do next.
Prince Cheonwang died, and I heard about Byeokridan through a man. If he hadn’t heard from his man, he wouldn’t have known about the God of Darkness or the Blood God.
Chen Shaoxian sighed and said.
“I don’t know. “Where should I go?”
The man started using chopsticks again.
“Then you still have no reason to kill me.”
Ten days later, the two arrived at a snowy mountain in a blizzard.
“Oh, it’s cold.”
“This is a place where it snows all year round.”
“I can’t live here even if I die.”
“If you have to live, you will live.”
“Still, I don’t like what I don’t like.”
The place where the carriage arrived was a mountain cabin located in a quiet place.
Baekhwajang (白花壯).
A man dressed in white clothes, befitting the name of the manor, came out and greeted the two people.
“Did you have a good time?”
“Thanks to you, I had a good trip. “Nothing’s going on, right?”
“of course.”
Cheon So-seon, who was standing behind him, was surprised.
“uh? “What about interest?”
The man who came out to greet them looked familiar.
“You remember me. “It’s been a while, Confucius.”
“How are you here?”
In the past, civil servants wearing white clothes protected them. But when I hid with my grandfather, they all disappeared. Later, I heard that they all went to the dark target.
Cheon So-seon looked at the man.
“These people are originally from here.”
“ah!”
As expected, when I entered the house, I saw that everyone coming and going was wearing white clothes. These were the people they had taken with them before.
Now they were treating themselves as guests. At the time, I didn’t think much about the fact that they were wearing matching white coats.
“shit. “What on earth have I been seeing?”
“ha ha ha.”
The man burst into laughter at Cheon So-seon’s self-blame.
Guided by a servant, the two entered the building.
From the outside, it was an ordinary manor, but the inside was well decorated. Expensive and luxurious, it was truly the pinnacle of extravagance.
The man sat at the head of the table.
“Why are you looking at me like that?”
“that is… … .”
“I thought someone would be waiting, but why is there no one?”
“yes.”
“I’m alone here.”
Cheon So-seon looked at the man. It felt like he had heard something out of place for the first time since meeting his man. Perhaps it was because the man she had seen did not suit her loneliness at all.
“You must be tired from the long journey, so go and rest.”
“I’m not tired.”
“It’s because I’m tired.”
“I understand.”
Cheon So-seon came out of the room and followed Shi Bi into the guest room.
“Then rest.”
“for a moment.”
Cheon So-seon turned around and called out to Si-bi, who was about to leave.
“Is there anything you need?”
“Do you have alcohol?”
“yes. “Is there anything you would like to drink?”
“Anything strong.”
“yes.”
After a while, Sibi brought drinks. The drinks were excellent, and the exquisite dishes that came with them were so delicious that I was impressed. Just by looking at this one, I could tell what kind of place this manor was.
Cheon So-seon drank while watching the snow fall outside the window.
I was a little afraid of what fate would befall me in the future.
* * *
The next day, Cheon So-seon followed the man into a large building in the back garden of the manor.
It consisted of one large main hall, lined with many stone statues.
The moment Cheon So-seon saw the largest stone statue in the middle, he knew that it was a blood god. It was scary just to look at it.
Small stone statues were erected along the wall next to the blood god statue. They were people who worshiped and followed the blood god. The man and Cheon So-seon’s steps stopped in front of a stone statue.
The statue was none other than Ju Huiso, the Empress of Blood.
The person in the stone statue served by the blood seller in the past was the Empress of Hyeolrak.
The man looked at the statue for a moment and then said something he had never said before.
“Empress Hyeolrak had a daughter. She is my grandmother. “The Empress of Hyeolrak is like being my great-grandmother.”
It was an amazing fact. The man was the bloodline of the Empress of Blood. Finally, her man told her his name.
“My name is Yang Sa-hui (梁社輝).”
Cheon So-seon finally found out. Why did he try to bring down the blood god? She inherited the blood of the Blood God Empress, who worshiped the blood god.
“Among the dark targets that joined hands with you, there was someone on our side.”
“Who was it?”
“A blood seller. There’s no need to worry anyway. “Because she was already killed by Byeokridan.”
Chen Xiaoxian had a gloomy expression.
“Why but?”
“The more I know, the more I fear Byeokridan, or rather, Cheon Hajin.”
“Yeah, he’s a scary dick. However, if the Blood Merchant had properly learned the martial skills of the Empress Blood, she would never have lost.”
“Didn’t you learn everything?”
“She is a descendant of a disciple raised by Empress Blood.”
“Empress Hyeolrak had a disciple.”
“of course. However, Empress Hyeolrak taught all of her martial arts to her daughter, but did not pass them on to her students.”
“Even your disciples didn’t believe you.”
“yes. Now, it’s time to tell me why I brought you here.”
Cheon So-seon was very nervous.
Surprising words flowed from Yang Sa-hwi’s mouth.
“I am trying to pass on the martial arts of the Empress of Blood to you.”
Cheon So-seon was surprised.
“Empress Hyeolrak’s martial arts are used by women… … .”
Cheon So-seon suddenly stopped talking and then shouted.
“shit! Not me… … “It means that you will pass it on to me, a woman.”
“She is you too. Doesn’t she approve of you?”
Yang Sa-hwi knew everything about Cheon So-seon’s feelings. She knows that deep down in her heart, she accepts Cheon So-seon for who she is as a woman.
“Why me? There must have been many other women. “The more talented you are, the more obedient you are.”
Instead of answering, Yang Sa-hwi brought up another story.
“Empress Hyeolrak had great martial arts skills to the point where she challenged the Demonic Cult at the time, but her martial arts skills were not perfect.”
“You mean it was that bad even though it was an unfinished martial art?”
“That’s right. In order to excel at the Hekjongbi practice she has mastered, she must be able to manage her internal power between extreme yang and extreme yin. It was a difficult task even for Empress Hyeolrak, who was a martial arts genius. In the end, the level she reached was the eight stars of her blood type non-practice.”
The fact that he displayed such divine power even though he was only an eight-star means that the martial art of Heungjongbi practice itself was that great of a martial art.
“However, with your yin-yang phase transformation body that possesses both positive and positive qualities, you will be able to achieve great success in the Hekjongbi practice. You were truly born to practice Hekjongbi practice. What you thought was a blessing in disguise is a blessing in learning the Heungjongbi practice.”
Cheon So-seon’s heart was turbulent. She never imagined that she had been brought here for this reason.
Yang Sa-hwi said.
“If you excel at the Blood Jongbi practice, you will be able to wipe out not only the groups that follow the Great God of Darkness but also the Byeokridan.”
After a moment, Cheon So-seon gave off a cold look.
“What if I try to wipe you out too?”
Yang Sa-hwi smiled and answered the scary assumption.
“That worry is mine to worry about, so leave it to me.”
Questions still remained. Regarding the Heavenly Rebellion, and also about the group of people who follow the Minister of Darkness.
Nevertheless, Cheon So-seon’s worries did not last long. Anyway, you will find out when the time comes.
Even if I took the martial arts that I had, it would be taken away, but on the other hand, there was no reason to hesitate when they said I would be given the best martial arts in the world. Anyway, I am caught up in the current. It’s about surrendering yourself to the flow of fate.
Cheon So-seon held out her hand.
“Okay, let’s do it.”
Yang Sa-hwi held his hand tightly.
“You finally found your way.”
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