Legend of the Northern Blade novel - chapter 267

Often, the Taoism of Jungwon is divided into the South and the North. Nampa follows the teaching of Sunseong Huseong (先命後性), which says that he cleans the body first and then the mind, while the northern wave follows the teaching of Seonseong Humyeong (先性後命), who cleans the mind first and then proceeds to study the body.
Among them, the volcanic wave was the breeder of the northern wave, following the teachings of Seonseonghu. When people think of volcanic waves, people only think of swordsmanship, represented by Maehwa-sixty-six swords, but those who have enemies in Moorim come to think of the deep gong represented by Jahankong (紫霞神功).
On the contrary, the shamans were the lords of the South. Wash your body first, then your mind. It may be because of that tendency, but the shamanism had the most outgoing tendency among the numerous cults of the Taoist family.
Currently, there were numerous Moorimians in the shamans in preparation for the invasion of Milya. Among them, there were some masters who were supported by Jongnampa or Shaolin Temple. As a result, the shamanist conduits were crowded with people, and checkpoints were installed on the main roads up Mt. Mudang to ensure thorough vigilance.
Yongdam hohyeol (龍潭虎穴) was the best description of the shamanism right now. And Jin Mu-won and Cheong-in were walking themselves toward that kind of Yongdam Hohyeol.
Jinmuwon raised his omnidirectional sense to the peak. Then, even in the dark, the surrounding situation was drawn in my mind as clearly as daylight. As they detected popularity in advance and turned their direction, even the high-ranking masters lurking around the shamans did not notice their presence.
There were numerous caves in Mt. Mudang Mountain, which was made up of massive rock formations. There were caves that were created naturally, and there were caves that were made by carving out dark tombs with human power.
The most famous of them were the eleven large caves. They are all naturally formed, and some are so deep that no one has ever been to the end.
The place guided by the blue man was not a cave known to the world. It was a cave that was never known to the world. It was recently discovered and managed by the shamans.
Jinmuwon and the blue man stood on a large tree overlooking the cave.
“Wolju is trapped here.”
The blue man’s face looking at the cave was as dark as the darkness that fell on his son-in-law. The prayers of the unmanned guards of the cave were unusual. It was clear that even the shamans were guarding the elite warriors.
The blue man was learning stealth and stealth techniques that no one can follow. However, even such a man had no confidence to infiltrate the blood of the Seventy through the perimeter network established by the shamanistic masters.
It felt like meeting a high wall that I could not dare to cross in a dead end alley. Currently, the only one he could trust was Jinmuwon. He looked at Jinmuwon with an anxious gaze.
Jin Muwon looked at the situation while raising his sense of all directions.
‘Three top experts and thirty top experts, and other experts on elemental elements.’
The number of unmanned people caught in his senses exceeded a hundred. It seemed impossible for the Seventy to infiltrate the same blood, avoiding their spiderweb-like perimeter.
‘First of all, the first thing is to check if Wolju is really trapped in a cave.’
He raised the air. Then the omnidirectional sense was terribly expanded.
The appearance of a cave was built in his head. Unmanned people standing on the border around the three-dimensionally constructed cave were placed. The distance between the unmanned people, their movement, and the line of sight were at a glance.
At first glance, they seemed to be lined up in disorder, but their movements had a clear purpose.
‘Not only protecting the cave from enemies, but also restraining those inside from escaping.’
Obviously, Wolju was more likely to be trapped in the cave the blue man said. However, finding out the blood he was trapped in was not a matter of rescuing.
‘It is impossible to deceive the attention of so many people and sneak into a cave. if so… … .’
He looked at the blue man. The blue man was looking at him with a nervous and anxious face. It was unfamiliar to me that the blue man, who had never lost his smile in any case, showed such a rigid appearance. It is so desperate.
“There will be a fuss after a while. Then disturb them.”
“I know.”
“It will be dangerous.”
“Would you like to do only Munju? Don’t worry about me.”
“Then please.”
“I will ask for it, Munju.”
Jinmuwon smiled and nodded. Jin Muwon changed his face by performing reverse tactics learned from the blue man. A completely different person’s face appeared even though the features were slightly adjusted.
All the calculations are done. All that remains is to act. Jinmuwon fled himself. The Cheongin saw Jinmuwon’s body flew and fell among the shamanists placed on the outskirts. However, the masters of the shamanism had not yet noticed the existence of Jinmuwon.
Whoops!
Jinmuwon’s index finger stabbed the demon blood behind the back of a shamanist swordsman. Then, the shamanist swordsman turned over his eyes and fell.
It was just the beginning. Jinmuwon successively suppressed the demon blood of nearby swordsmen. In an instant, three or four masters lost their mind and fell.
“Huh?”
The sages who had been stationed not far away felt a strange presence and turned their heads.
Easy!
At that moment, Jinmuwon had already reached their point.
“what… … .”
The masters couldn’t even scream. Like a flurry, Jinmuwon suppressed their demon blood.
He seemed to move in the wind. In an instant, about 20 masters were overpowered by him and fell. It wasn’t until then that even the shamanist masters noticed the existence of Jin Muwon.
“Su, it’s a raid!”
chin!
Jinmuwon kicked up the sword of a swordsman who had fallen on the floor. As if he was attracted to Nam-cheol Ji (magnet), a sword with an antique pattern stuck to his hand.
Shh!
The sword held in Jinmuwon’s hand shattered the air. The masters who were beaten by the swordsman fell pick-pick. The swordsmen attacked Jinmuwon with shamanistic swordsmanship, but to no avail.
About fifty masters fell down by Jinmuwon and threw them on the floor. It really happened in the blink of an eye.
Only then came the top leaders of the shamans who recognized the situation late and ran toward Jinmuwon.
“Who are you?”
Jinmuwon swung the sword instead of answering.
puck!
The head of Hae Myung Dojo, one of the top masters of the shamanism, went back to the pack. The Senate stamp fell like a log.
“Hey!”
Like a tiger jumping into a flock, Jinmuwon sprinted toward the cave at terrifying speed.
None of the shamanist warriors deployed here were non-governmental, but none of them could hold onto Jinmuwon’s ankles.
“They are aiming for Muganok (無間獄). Come on, ring the emergency bell!”
Haemu Dojo recognized Jinmuwon’s purpose and shouted.
Dang Dang Dang!
An urgent bell rang from far and far away in the wind. Soon after hearing the bell, reinforcements will come running from the main mountain. I just had to hold on until then.
A monster was confined in a cave they call mugan-ok. None of the elders knew the identity of the monster.
All they knew was that the moment the world knew that the monster was trapped here, the shamans couldn’t escape blame. So I had to keep it.
‘Can I survive?’
However, seeing Jinmuwon rushing with terrifying momentum, his confidence faded like a candle in front of the wind.
The shaman disciples in front of him fell like rotten straw, and Jin Muwon’s face was greatly enlarged.
“come!”
Haemu Dojo exclaimed exertedly, fearing hard.
He did his best to practice the Taecheong Prosecutors’ Law (太淸劍法) that only the elders of shamans could learn.
Whooong!
Along with the weak sword name, the blue mist on his sword was young.
It was a phenomenon that appeared when the Taecheong prosecutors’ approach reached the polarity.
He thought that if this was enough, he would be able to block the opponent’s feet to some extent. But it didn’t take me too far to realize how foolish my thoughts were.
Tsutsutsu!
The plum leaves were scattered on the sword that Jinmuwon lightly swung. Then a strong shock struck his head.
Poop!
“Keep!”
Sea Fog Dojo vomited blood and passed out
Jinmuwon, who jumped over the falling Haemu Dojo, went into Muganok.
The mugan-ok was as dark as pitch black.
When Jinmuwon entered, hundreds of memorizations were fired at once to see if the engine was triggered.
“Chaha!”
Jinmuwon kicked the rock stuck in the floor. A large rock that was unlikely to reach even when two adults opened their arms flew like a light stone.
The memorizations fell on the rocks.
Kwakwang!
The rock smashed and rolled over the large iron gate blocking the middle of the bloodstream.
“Wow!”
A grim scream came out from the dark space behind the door. The masters were groaning over rocks and iron gates.
Jinmuwon ran away without even looking at them. As I went in more than a hundred sheets, a thick iron gate was blocking the front again. The iron gate, which has a subtle red color, is made by melting the whole old iron, which is said to be the hardest in the world.
Jin Muwon almost instinctively sensed that Wolju was trapped behind the iron gate. His sword stretched out like a shooting star. It was a meteor soul, one herbivorous spirit of annihilation.
Shh!
With a creepy sound, there was a hole for a person to enter during the late years. The hole was sleek, as if paper was cut out with scissors.
Unlike the narrow entrance, the space inside the iron gate was very wide. There was a cavity wide enough to accommodate dozens of people.
In the center of the underground cavity, a sporadic monster was sitting cross-legged. In the main blood of the monster, iron hooks connected with chains were inserted. Chains were stuck in the wall and restrained the monster.
When Jinmuwon stepped in, the monster raised his head. But because of his sporadic head, he couldn’t recognize the monster’s face.
“Huh!”
A groan like the cry of a beast flowed out of the monster’s mouth. As if he hadn’t spoken for a very long time, the groan of the monster was so muddy.
Jinmuwon approached the monster.
“I came to save you.”
Jinmuwon swung his sword. Then, the chains that had been arresting the monster for a long time broke apart like sorghum. Jin Muwon tried to remove all the iron hooks that were controlling the monster’s great blood, and then picked it up.
“Huh!”
The monster said what was in the ear of Jinmuwon. However, the vocal cords seemed to be damaged, so I couldn’t understand them well. So I tried to ignore it. However, I couldn’t do that with the voice of the monster who heard it again.
“Huh! Five… … It’s Lanman.”
Jinmuwon’s body shook greatly, as if being hit by lightning.

Red-yeop Jin-in, who was sitting on a sheer cliff, woke up.
There was a fire burning in the distance. It was where the shamans were. But more than that, it was the sound of an emergency bell that echoed from where the twelfth cave was.
“dare! Who?”
Anger floated on the face of Jinin Red-yeop.
There was a person he himself imprisoned. Those who must never be released into the world. Would it have been a secret to the disciples of the shamans?
He flew toward the cliff, which is the red leaf. Red-yeop Jin-in, who had fallen dozens of chapters in an instant, suddenly jumped up with his left foot spurs on his right foot. It is a light gong technique of Balbodeunggong (跋步登空).
His body quickly disappeared across the cliff.