Legend of the Northern Blade novel - chapter 164
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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Jinmuwon was sitting in the middle of the prison and closing his eyes.
There is only one prisoner in prison. This is because, after a series of incidents, Dan Ungang, the head of the outing party, took measures to prevent foreigners from approaching.
There is no foreigner’s approach, and no one interferes. Thanks to this, Jinmuwon was able to fully contemplate after a long time. Jin Muwon fully enjoyed the freedom he felt after a long time. His sphere of thought expanded further, and his imagination opened up.
But his luxury didn’t last long.
bang!
Someone kicked the door of the prison and came inside.
He is an old man who seems to be in his mid-to-late fifties. The skinny body, a slightly nervous face, and sharp eyes showed that the old man’s personality was unusual.
Behind the old man, Dan Woon-gang, the owner of Oedang, was following him, groaning like a pooping dog. The old man looked inside the prison for a while and walked straight toward the iron window where Jinmuwon was trapped.
He stopped in front of the iron bars and looked down at Jinmuwon. Still, Jin Muwon did not know that he would open his closed eyes.
After looking down at Jinmuwon for a while, the old man finally opened his mouth.
“Is your name Jin Muwon right?”
It’s a voice that’s as small as it looks.
Only then, Jin Muwon opened his eyes and looked up at the old man.
“That’s right.”
“My name is Jusang Geum. The owner of Unjungcheon’s ruling party is the old lady. Do you know why I came here?”
“Is it because of my status?”
“Yes.”
The eyes of the Jubeopdangju Jinju statue shone terribly even in the darkness of the prison. Like the head of the Jubeopdang, who enforces the internal rules of Unjungcheon, it was known that the martial arts of the courthouse were great.
“Not so long ago, I was caught on the charge of stealing dozens of unmanned people from an infinity vessel. Is it correct?”
“Yes.”
Jin Muwon replied with a calm voice.
“Are you admitting sin?”
“What sin are you talking about?”
“The crime of killing dozens of innocent lives. Are you going to deny it?”
“I admit they killed them, but I don’t think they are innocent.”
“The reality is different?”
“That’s right.”
“Where are you talking. Let’s hear how different it is from what I reported and received.”
“They were assassins for my life. I’m running to kill you, but can’t I just be beaten?”
“You mean those who attacked were assassins?”
“That’s right.”
“Hmm!”
Jin Muwon’s answer, Geumju-sang frowned his eyes. It was because it was quite different from what he had heard of.
“Let’s ask one more thing. Answer honestly.”
“Speak.”
“Is the iron sword gate correct as your secretary is known by Kangho?”
“… … .”
“No? Before coming here, I received an anonymous submission. There it was written that you were not the successor of the iron sword gate.”
The voice of the prohibition was getting lower and lower. As a result, the tension in the brain became more prevalent.
“Jinmuwon, the sixth gate of the Northern Astronomical Moon.”
Dan Un-gang, the head of the Oedang, who was listening from behind, swallowed a dry saliva without knowing it.
‘It’s the Northern Astronomical Moon.’
How can I not know the word?
Over a decade ago, the Oedang also dispatched warriors to the Bukcheonmun Gate. At that time, most of the unmanned people dispatched were killed in the attack by Milya. They were all descendants of the Danun River.
Even at the words of Jin Ju-sang, Jin Mu-won did not change his expression.
“Is that right? Answer me.”
“Yes.”
“Hmmm!”
I pinched my lips and oozing out. His face stiffened like iron armor. As such, the shock of Jinmuwon’s answer was tremendous.
Geumju-sang closed his eyes gently. He was one of the few in Unjungcheon to remember the banner of Bukcheonmun.
After a while, he opened his eyes and looked at Jinmuwon. His eyes were filled with sad light.
“Why, why did you come here? If he survived that way, he would live in quiet hiding as if he were dead. Why did he come to the world to do it? Don’t you know? That most people here don’t welcome your presence.”
“I wanted to. I even thought of trying to live like the wind, as if there wasn’t. But fate led me to this place.”
Honma’s assault, training at Jeokam Mountain, and the journey to Yunnan and the way to this place.
When I think about it, there was nothing worth it, and there was nothing to be associated with. Nevertheless, I arrived here as if being attracted to something. It had to be called fate.
“Do you mean destiny, destiny? If so, it must be a very harsh fate.”
“Maybe so.”
“Anyway, I will do it in principle. Just because you’re the successor of the Northern Astronomical Gate, you won’t see anything.”
“That’s enough.”
“I wish you luck anyway. If you want to say a word from the old woman, you should be careful. Because the world is by no means a hazy place.”
“Thank you for the advice.”
Jin Mu-won bowed his head to Geum Ju-sang.
Jusang Geum was a person who knew how to distinguish between private feelings and public affairs. I’m not going to give Jin Muwon a helping hand, but at least I’m not going to do things with malice. That was enough for Jinmuwon.
Geumjusang looked at the Danun River.
“I will sooner or later send him to the prison of the judicial hall, so stay on the lookout until then.”
“Oh, I see.”
Although they were the same head of the party, there was a difference between the heaven and the earth between the Jubeopdang and the Oedang. Except for the nine skies of Unjungcheon, no one could be free from the influence of the Jubeopdang. As such, the power of the ruling party was enormous that it could not be compared to the outside party.
Jin Ju-sang closed his eyes.
‘It must be a storm. He brought a storm.’
The fact that Jinmuwon was the successor of Bukcheonmun was secretly spread among the leaders of Unjungcheon.
“The successor of the Northern Astronomical Moon appears again.”
“Is that really?”
The head of the brain began to sway.
Unjungcheon was not a simple entity. The interests of numerous powerful forces were intricately entangled like a spider web, and according to the entangled causal relationship, the leaders began to struggle over the emergence of Jinmuwon.
Eventually, ahead of an important event to select a horse-drawn horse, the Unjungcheon Congress was convened. The conference wasn’t just a meeting place for the head of Unjungcheon. It was an important place to make major decisions by joining the representatives dispatched from each clan.
In the great Daejeon, elders dispatched from Unjungcheon’s leadership, Gudaemunpa, and Odaesega gathered. All that number went over fifty. Their opinion was the same as that of the current Kang Ho.
The atmosphere of Daejeon was hot, like a volcano just before it burst. Because of the face, everyone was waiting for the meeting to be held as soon as possible with their mouths closed.
Nine heavens, the symbol of Unjungcheon, did not attend, but teenage elders attended them instead.
Baekmushinjang (白霧神掌) Gal Moonhong.
Whey Cheongwol, a small-area sword (笑面赤劍).
Yanggyeongmun of Taesan Gwangno.
Okhwaseonja (玉花仙子) Glacier Cloud.
Seop Yo-cheon, a true horse moo-young-gae (斬魔無影客).
Sama Gongcheon (Tal Honshin Chang (奪魂神槍)).
Woo Moon-sang of the Poryong-guest (捕龍客).
Geumgang Yacha (金剛夜叉) great power.
The phenomenon of white limbs in the requisite evil gong (逍遙樂工).
Surayuseongdo (修羅流星刀) Hong Cheonhak.
It was known that each individual’s armed force exceeded the climax long ago, and were the key figures leading Unjungcheon.
It was almost impossible for the nine skies of Unjungcheon to gather in one place, but it was also not very common for teenage elders to gather in one place. The fact that the successor of the Northern Astronomical Moon appeared was a tremendous shock to them.
In addition to the teenage elders, heads of major organizations attended, adding weight.
Golden Jusang of Jubeopdangju.
Kendo footnote (劍刀閣主) titles.
The land gate of the King Jeonju.
Begakjeonju (秘角殿主) Wolseongcheon.
In addition, the aspect of the unmanned people who participated in large forces such as the Old Moonpa and the Odaesega was also unusual.
There was a feeling of tension in their faces looking at each other. As such, the issues to be dealt with today were sensitive and powerful.
Most of the people here are those who were there when the Buk Astronomical Gate closed ten years ago. In a way, it is the same as an accomplice who contributed to the destruction of the North Astronomy Gate.
Because of that, when the word buk astronomy came back to the surface, most of the emotions they felt were negative, such as embarrassment and anger.
The expressions of the elders dispatched from the backs of Gu Daemunpa and Oh Dae-se were also no different. It has been ten years since the Bukcheonmun Gate was extinct. It’s a name that’s already been forgotten, and it’s a distant past.
The present situation, in which the ghosts of the past were reviving and shaking the system they maintained, could not be very pleasant. Their emotions were revealed without filtering through their facial expressions.
The first to open his mouth was Woo Moon-sang, one of the teenage elders.
“A really embarrassing thing happened. The successor of the Northern Astronomical Moon comes into the world again. Didn’t he say he was already dead?”
He asked at Wolseongcheon in Begakjeonju.
Bigakjeon is the organization for collecting external information of Unjungcheon, and Wolseongcheon is the head of Bigakjeon. Of course, most of the information that came into Unjungcheon had no choice but to go through his hand.
The place where Jinmuwon was judged to have died seven years ago is also the place where it was determined. People’s eyes were bound to gather on the natural Wolseongcheon stream.
“According to information gathered seven years ago, he is obviously dead. I don’t know how he is alive, but the information at the time had no choice but to judge that way.”
Wolseongcheon bite his lips gently.
Everyone looked at him with rebuking eyes. Natural planting was bound to become uncomfortable.
At that time, Yang Gyeong-moon, one of the teenage elders, came out.
“This is not a place to criticize the previous week of the month. It is a seat to decide how to deal with the successor of the sudden appearing Buk Astronomical Gate. Everyone tell us your opinion without surprise.”
“Is there any opinion? Buk Astronomy has already been destroyed by Kangho publicly, and if so, aren’t his descendants also his achievements? It is said that you are trapped in the prison of an outside party, so you must take this opportunity to destroy it and establish the morality of Kangho.”
The person who came out with a radical opinion was Namgung Cheongsan, dispatched from Namgung Sega. On his face, hostility toward Jinmuwon was revealed without filtering.
The news that Nam Gung Il-geom, one of the family’s promising late indices, was despised by Jin Mu-won, came into his ears. The embarrassment of Namgung Il-geom was also the embarrassment of the Namgung family.
For that reason, Namgung Cheongsan insisted on the punishment of Jinmuwon, and quite a lot of personnel agreed with his opinion, as if waiting for this time.
“If the successor of the Buk Astronomical Gate raises his head in Unjungcheon, how ridiculous the warriors of Kangho will look at us.”
“Yes! The Northern Astronomical Gate has caused a great loss to the river. Those who had to kill Milya were rather intimidated, and as a result, Milya came back together. Look at the form now. How much damage we are suffering as Milya comes back again.”
The jongnamite muhak Jin-in, shaking his beard and poodle poodle, vomited a fever. As a result, the atmosphere in the hall heated up.
Then someone woke up. Contrary to his rounded impression, he was a middle-aged master with an impressive sharp eyes.
He struck the table and raised his voice.
“Huh! Wasn’t all the crimes of the North Astronomy ended with the death of former gatekeeper Jin Kwan-ho? The nine skies of Unjungcheon also acknowledged that way. But now, it’s ridiculous that you have to punish Jinmuwon, his child. Did he commit any great crime?”
He was a seven-star true man of volcanic waves. Even anger stood in his eyes as he looked at the people gathered in Daejeon.
Then the elder of the communist stood up.
“There was a time when Mujin, the boss of this group, encountered him. According to him, the man named Jinmuwon is very bright and he is not the one who will do any harm to Kangho. We… … .”
“No, how can you judge only by listening to the words of the first disciple?”
“Mujin is not just a one-to-one disciple. He is the next long-term leader of the communist group. Did he tell you a lie?”
“No… … .”
Namgung Cheongsan and the elder of the co-sect had an argument. As other people joined him, the interior of Daejeon became noisy, reminiscent of a market barrel.
The face of Baek Li, one of the teenage elders, became subdued.
‘The public opinion is scattered because of the successor of the North Astronomy that appeared unexpectedly. After all, Unjungcheon will be overwhelmed by infighting.’
Although many of the elders insisted that Jin Muwon be patient, opposing opinions were not easy.
In particular, the opposition of the hollow wave, the volcanic wave, and the Dangmun, which had a little bit of contact with Jinmuwon, was strong. They are all munpas that exert great influence in Unjungcheon. They were in a position to ignore them and punish Jinmuwon.
Unjungcheon was shaken by just one Jinmuwon.