Legend of the Northern Blade novel - chapter 155
Due to some copyright issues. I changed some word such god= supreme-ruler. /diviné= supreme. And some Chinese words etc, all of this to avoid copyright *.*
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Inside Unjungcheon, there are dozens of large and small temples, as well as countless buildings. At first glance, it seems like they were in disorder, but in fact, they were occupied by very strict rules.
Among them, there were a number of hallmarks whose purpose was unknown, and those hallmarks were strictly forbidden from outside. Each zone, separated by a tall fence, could never be entered without going through a strict identification process.
Daeyeongak (大淵閣) was also one of those halls.
Three or four warriors were always standing at the entrance of Daeyeon-gak, with its delicate and colorful wall decoration, and there was also a look of caution in the interior of the hall.
A young man entered there.
He was a man with an ordinary body and a slender body. At first glance, the face looks normal, but the concentrate flows from both eyes, and the clenched fists pop out like a knot of a tree, showing that the state is not unusual.
The young man asked the unmanned man standing on the lookout.
“Have your uncle arrived?”
“You are inside now.”
“Let me know that I have come.”
“Yes!”
The unmanned man who was on the lookout hurriedly answered.
The young man’s name is Jo Ungyeong.
He is the eldest son of Kwon-ma Cho Chun-woo and the successor of the supremacy meeting.
There was a call from inside to tell him to go in, and Jo Ungyeong moved to the inside of Daeyeongak. The place he entered was the deepest place inside Daeyeongak.
In the heart of the room, there were no common decorations or furniture, and only a dozen swords were hung on the wall. The types of black on the wall were also very diverse.
It was as if all of the great swords of the Jungwon were gathered here, including a large long sword and a dead sword, a flawless heavy sword, and an ornately decorated sword.
A man sits in the middle of a room decorated with a great sword. A man in his late forties wearing a gorgeous blue silk suit and tying his hair neatly with a hero gun.
It was skinny like an iron skewer, and the body was small, and it looked unappealing. However, the man’s eyes were shining with a sharp light, and the momentum overwhelming the son-in-law was flowing from his body.
A man reminiscent of a well-forged master sword.
Jo Ungyeong bowed his head toward the man.
“An uncle.”
Then the man raised his head and looked at Jo Ungyeong.
“It’s Unkyung.”
“See you in a long time, uncle.”
Jo Ungyeong’s voice was polite.
I had to do that. The man he calls his uncle was one of the best swordsmen in the world.
Yeoncheonhwa of Sosu-Gwisword (素手鬼劍).
He was a member of the Northern Angels like his father Cho Chun-woo, and had the highest status as the orb of the heavy gumbo.
“Yes, it’s been a while. How are you?”
“Thanks to your uncle’s concern, I’m doing well.”
“Good thing.”
Yeon Chun-hwa’s voice was as cold as his appearance. A sharp anticipation was flowing even in a word.
“I heard that I first entered Unjungcheon because of the Chokmadae selection event. Okay, how’s your father doing? It’s been a while since I haven’t seen your father.”
“that… … .”
“What’s happening?”
As Jo Ungyeong hesitated, Yeoncheonhwa arose. Then, a cold moment like the north wind came out and filled the room.
“Tell me. What’s going on?”
“That’s why I lost contact with my father a while ago.”
“Chunwoo’s contact was cut off?”
“Yes! After leaving the supremacy meeting with the elite, he suddenly disappeared.”
“Hmmm!”
A deep valley was dug in the brow of Yeoncheonhwa.
“Isn’t it just to go outside? Even when I was in the North Astronomical Gate, Chun-woo used to disappear from time to time.”
“That would be great, but this time the period is a bit longer. Even when my father went out, it never exceeded three days. But this time, it’s been over a month that we can’t contact you.”
Yeon Chun-hwa’s expression became serious for the first time in response to Jo Ungyeong’s answer.
No matter what anyone may say, Jo Chun-woo is the most powerful unmanned man in the same class. And he was leading a huge group called hegemony. If neglected even for a day, it would be a mess. However, it was impossible to be absent without contact for almost a month.
It was Yeoncheonhwa, who knows the tendency of Jo Chun-woo better than anyone else. Cho Chun-woo, he knows, wasn’t that irresponsible.
“Then, how is the hegemony running now?”
“Once the elders are working together, the longer the father’s absence is, the higher the probability of infighting.”
“Well!”
Yeoncheonhwa’s lips squeezed, and the lingering nature flowed out of the temple.
Privately, they are between each other in check, but if you look at it in a big way, it was a common destiny on the boat called the Bukcheonsaju. For this reason, it was clearly recognized that Yeoncheonhwa can exert greater power when it is bound within a fence called the Northern Angel.
For him, Jo Chun-woo’s disappearance could never be overlooked.
“Tell me in detail. What has happened in the meantime.”
His voice subsided coldly.
The tension in the room just before the well-forged great sword escaped the scabbard. Among them, Jo Ungyeong’s voice continued.
Jinmuwon returned to the Jangwon until the night was deep.
As he entered the manor, a complex and subtle expression appeared on his face. The fight against later indices including Moon Ho left did not even remain in the head.
The person who occupies his mind at this moment was the old man he met at Hwanghakru.
‘Who is that old man?’
The gaze of the old man felt as if I had seen it somewhere. But I wasn’t sure where I saw it.
It was the time when Jinmuwon took a step in the complex thoughts.
“Hahaha! Finally, I can use my gong too!”
Suddenly someone’s laughter came.
Jinmuwon shook his head.
I could know who the owner was just by listening to laughter.
‘Myeongryusan.’
As he expected, Myeongryusan was the owner of the frivolous laughter. Jinmuwon walked toward the training center where the sound of Myeongryusan’s laughter flowed out.
Dolmunmun and Ha Jinwol were sitting in the chairs of the Yeonmujang, and Myeongryusan was smiling with a polite, frivolous laughter in the middle.
Ha Jin-wol looked at him and kicked his tongue.
“Truck! That guy is crazy about crawling.”
“It’s just crazy. In just a few days, I was able to release my bet to the outside.”
A happy smile floated on the face of Daulmun.
There are two small rocks in front of Mt. Myeongryu, which is the result of Mt. Myeongryu’s betting.
The speed at which Myeongryu Mountain accepted the poison was terrifying. He was getting stronger every day. I wasn’t able to freely use the bet because Imdogi Mack was still clogged up, but with progress at this point, I’ll be able to penetrate it soon.
As such, the efforts and dedication that Dolmun Moon put into Mt. Myeongryu were great. He wore Myeongryu Mountain and adjusted the poison. As a result of such efforts, the interior of Mt. Myeongryu increased rapidly.
However, as the internal hole increased rapidly, the pit of Mt. Myeongryu increased rapidly. The evidence was that he was acting freely after Ha Jin-Wol or Dol-moon’s glances at first.
Myeongryusan’s appearance was ridiculous, but on the other hand, it was a pity that there were so many things that had been suppressed.
At that time, Jinmuwon came into the training room.
“Oh, are you here?”
The two greeted Jinmuwon happily. Jinmuwon approached them greeting them.
Myeongryu-san stared at Jinmuwon crookedly.
“Did you come?”
Jin Muwon frowned at Myeongryu Mountain’s provocative words. However, Myeongryusan didn’t care and put his face close to Jinmuwon’s face.
“Huh! Finally, this body is able to make a bet.”
“So?”
“Wait a little, that’s what I’m saying. This body will catch up soon. Haha!”
Jin Muwon frowned at his frivolous laughter and looked at the gate. Then Tong-moon shrugged.
“Because of poison, the brain is damaged. Just think it’s a madman’s footsteps.”
The confidence of Myeongryusan Mountain, which succeeded in discharging the bet to the outside, reached its peak. I thought I could do anything with my internal strength.
‘I can’t compare it to yours yet. One will catch up soon. It’s possible enough. At this rate.’
Myeongryu Mountain burned a sense of competition toward Jinmuwon.
“Wow haha!”
Mt. Myeongryu exploded the mine and went out of the train station. Ha Jin-Wol shook his head at that appearance.
“This is Won, it’s like giving a big knife to a child. Brother, are you going to keep poisoning him?”
“Can’t it be helped? I don’t know if I haven’t started, but once I’ve taken the poison, I can never stop.”
“Hey!”
Ha Jin-wol sighed.
Even though it wasn’t a big deal, there was something I was worried about. Myeongryu Mountain was like that for Ha Jin-wol.
The topic has changed.
“Yes, is it okay to go out?”
Jinmuwon told them what happened at Hwanghakru. Then, the expression of Daulmun became dark.
“You mean there was such a stickman?”
If you are an absolute master, you are a tremendous existence with enough power to influence Kang Ho’s political situation. The meaning of the appearance of such a mastermind was by no means small.
Ha Jin-wol looked at Jinmuwon.
“That will be just the beginning. No one knows which mastermind will enter this place in the future and how much longer. What is clear is that Kang-ho’s various desires will be expressed through the event of selecting a stick.”
Shade fell around his eyes.
The event of Unjungcheon’s selection of the chookmadae was absorbing everything from Kangho, like an angler with an infinite stomach.
Many of Kangho’s gates and warriors were flocking to this place, blinded by their desires. In the meantime, various desires and ambitions intertwined, creating a new Eunwon.
Wuhan and Unjungcheon were already battlefields.
‘Is it also a work of Western culture?’
No matter how much I thought about it, no one else came to mind who could intentionally create this situation. The problem is that we don’t know what intention he intended to direct this situation.
“The invisible war has already begun. From now on, even a few mistakes are unacceptable. You should also keep that in mind.”
“I know.”
“And the fight against those later indices… I did very well. Once it starts to look ridiculous, Kangho is the place where you have to give up endlessly and get pushed out without help. Then, in the end, there will be no space left as much as the palm of your hand. Don’t let anyone laugh at you.”
“I know.”
Ha Jin-wol smiled. It was because Jin Muwon’s answer noticed that he had not done anything without thinking.
‘Yes, it’s only you. The one who can shake the plate made by the Western culture and Unjungcheon.’
Jin-Wol Ha put his hand on Jinmuwon’s shoulder and raised it.
“Where shall we sprinkle shit once on our dwelling? Heh!”