Heavenly Inquisition Sword - Chapter 848
Episode 848. Nothing precedes the law of three deaths.
I liked the combination of wind and rain.
His eyes were clear and his face was bright, as if he were looking at Lee Cheol-san, his stepbrother who had died.
In fact, he was 20 years old, and the age difference between him and Lee Chul-san was not much.
‘Should I teach Unbi the Soyo-jong’s Daera Gold Nasu and the Ilpa Jangcheon’s swordplay?’
This is because I think I will be able to overcome the state of heartache later.
All Poongyeoncho knew was the Cheondobeop and Gucheonsebeop, which he had learned from the medicine seller.
At that level, even the heel of the heartache wouldn’t be able to follow.
Thinking that far, he first taught Poongwunbi the Daerageum Nasu.
After teaching for about 2 hours, Poongwunbi seemed to understand the method of Daerageumnasu.
I wanted to teach until one wave long, but it was already close to midnight, so I had to postpone it until the next time.
“It’s luck.”
“yes.”
“It’s late at night, so I guess I’ll have to finish today. Next time we meet, I’ll teach you a swordsman called Ilpa Jangcheon. Until then, make sure to fully cook Daerageum Nasu.”
“yes!”
Poongwunbi seemed to die of joy that Uncle Yeon taught him swordsmanship.
After comforting Poongwunbi’s shoulders, he went back.
Excited, Poongwunbi practiced Daerageumnasu until he was exhausted and unable to move.
***
Next day.
Early in the morning, Yeonjeokha and Poongyeoncho went out to Geumseon.
Just in time, Tak Go-myeong, who had come upstairs, saw Yeonjeokha and Poongyeoncho and came running with a surprised face.
“Yeon bro? What happened, brother?”
“Yesterday evening, Yeon’s younger brother came to our house. I sent someone to you, but they said you weren’t home. Is there anything good going on these days?”
Poong Yeon-cho looked at Takgo-myeong with coy eyes.
Then, Takgomyeong averted his gaze and blurted it out.
“There is no such thing. Yesterday I drank until late at Bujuju and Giru.”
“Tsk! Go Myung Ah. You can’t get married if you go on a spree and spend money like water.”
“Oops! older brother. Where do you say that I have money to use like water? By the way, Yeon-ah. heard the story Did you defeat the provincial commander’s army? good job These days, when people open their mouths, all they talk about is Yeon-woo.”
“How have you been, brother? I came here all of a sudden because I was following the top. I have to go to Wuhan today.”
“I heard the story of Cheolsan. If you are going to Chaeyeon, I want you to go with me too.”
Then, Poongyeoncho shook its head.
“The ark won’t allow the lord to leave the seat in pairs.”
“Is your brother going?”
“Of course I should go.”
“Grunt! I will try to speak to the ark. do you know Shall we ask both of you to come?”
Poongyeoncho shrugged.
It was because the ark was to decide anyway, not himself.
After a while, Poong Yeon-cho and Tak Go-myeong went to visit the gold-bronze god of the ark of the golden ship.
As expected, Geum Dong-shin expressed his disapproval at the vacancy of the two great masters.
It was also true that the situation was not good, so Tak Go-myeong did not insist.
In the end, it was concluded that Poongyeoncho went to Wuhan.
When the conversation was over, the gilt-bronze god Ark and Poongyeoncho Tak Go-myeong moved to the guesthouse to meet Yeon Jeok-ha.
As soon as the gilt-bronze shoe Ark saw Yeonjeokha, its head bent down as if it would touch the floor.
“Namcheon Daehyeop! I found it in a shabby place, but the greeting was late. I am the gilt-bronze god, the ark of the golden ship.”
He smiled and waved his hand.
It wasn’t once or twice that he greeted me like that, so I didn’t feel much anymore.
“you’re welcome. So what did you decide to do?”
“If the two Daeju are away, there will be difficulties on the upper side, so we decided to visit only the Poong Daeju.”
“thank you. If there are any problems that occurred while Brother Poong was away… I’ll sort them out after I get back.”
When Yeon Jeok-ha said that, Geum-dong-sin’s mouth hung in his ears.
In this way, the vacancy of Poongyeoncho was rather an opportunity for the upper side to grow.
After learning that Yeon Jeok-ha has decided to look after her, no one will be able to touch Geumseon Sang-bang.
Eventually, Yeon Jeok-ha and Poong Yeon-cho set out to the top of the gold ship in the midst of the gilt-bronze god Ark and Tak Go-myung seeing off.
***
Opening Outskirts.
When he reached a place where people were rare, Yeon Jeok-ha, who had been diligently walking, stopped.
Poongyeoncho, who had taken a few steps inadvertently, looked back with a puzzled face.
“What’s going on?”
“I want to go faster.”
Soon after, he performed a fortune-telling technique.
White clouds began to gather under his feet.
“What is that?”
“It’s called luck. If you ride on a cloud, you can go there in no time.”
Eventually, Yeonjeokha, who walked into the cloud, beckoned to Poongyeoncho.
“Your brother is coming too.”
“You say you’re going on a cloud?”
Poongyeoncho approached Yeonjeokha with a half-confident face.
I heard rumors from upstairs that ‘Yeonjeokha rides on clouds’, but I laughed it off.
No matter how much I tried to link, I thought the clouds were too much.
I did, but I don’t know what this is.
“Can a person ride it?”
“Get on quickly. It annoys me when someone sees it.”
At Yeonjeokha’s urging, Poongyeoncho hesitantly walked into the clouds.
Surprisingly, the clouds were soft yet firm.
At this rate, it seemed that even if I went up to the sky, I wouldn’t fall easily.
Just as I was thinking about that, a cloud floated up in the sky casually.
“uh? uh?”
Like most first-time cloud climbers, Poongyeoncho caught Yeonjeokha.
“Since this cloud is holding my brother, you don’t have to hold me.”
“Is that so?”
Only then did Poongyeoncho secretly let go of Yeonjeokha’s arm.
“It’s a similar logic to flying swords. Just as a sword clings to the body, so does the cloud.”
“aha!”
An exclamation flowed from the windmill’s mouth.
“A sword flight is not just a person riding on a sword. You can lose your balance and fall quickly. The real sword flying is when the sword and the body become one. You can think of fortune-telling as such.”
“Awesome. Where did you learn these things?”
“Ku-ju.”
“ah! Did old Sim also learn fortune telling?”
“Old Sim hasn’t learned, but even if he knows how to do it, he can’t unfold it.”
“Why do you do that again?”
“Fortune telling is not something you can do with your own strength.”
If inner power is a power belonging to this world, spirit energy is a power of a higher dimension than this.
Fortune telling needed that spirit.
Poongyeoncho nodded.
He thought that it was some kind of tactic because he knew that Yeon Jeok-ha had trained in the shaman faction.
‘Hey, there is also a picture of immortals riding on clouds…’
As soon as I learned about the clouds to some extent, Poongyeoncho regained his composure little by little.
From then on, he touched the cloud and even put it in his mouth.
“Queuck! Big brother, why are you eating that?”
“No, I was wondering if it was a real cloud.”
“Have you ever eaten a real cloud?”
“ah! That’s right. You couldn’t tell just by eating it.”
Poong Yeon-cho, who was scratching her head with a frowning face, turned her attention to the world under the clouds.
Clouds were moving many times faster than horses.
I could see mountains and fields down there, but it was difficult to tell where I was from just looking at the topography.
“It’s an enemy.”
“yes?”
“You know where you are going, right?”
“I am on my way to the south. If you want to go to a certain extent, I will go down and ask.”
“Yes, let’s follow the Guan Dao as much as possible.”
He was very nervous when he remembered Yeonjeokha, who had lost his way even in Obongsan Mountain.
***
Early March.
Ha Nam.
Opening Tong Heo-hyeon.
Majang’s house.
Around noon, the lord of Mugwanggokseong Gate, Yojingal, the spirit demon of the gate, summoned the cheonsangwimae, the commander-in-chief.
A beautiful woman in her thirties or forties bowed her head in front of Yojingal.
“Did you call?”
“Has the Blood Dragons returned yet?”
A thin sigh flowed from the mouth of the heavenly mountain ghost who looked at Yojingal with a puzzled face for a moment.
“ha. Moon Lord. There is no news about the Blood Dragons yet.”
“however?”
“Rumors are circulating in the opening that a fierce battle took place near Kanoha.”
“Near Kanoha?”
“This is where the top of the gold statue passed.”
“If so, are you saying that the Blood Dragons and Yeonjeokha fought there?”
“I guess so.”
“It seem to be like that?”
Yojingal looked at the celestial ghost with a stunned face.
Such vague words from the mouth of a person who is rumored to be meticulous in everything?
The Ghost from Heaven continued.
“Looking at the timing, it seems that the opponents who fought Yeonjekiha at Kanoha were the Blood Dragons. According to rumors, it is only natural that news from the Blood Dragon Corps has been cut off.”
“What kind of rumor is it?”
“Unidentified thieves attacked the guild, but… it is said that all of them were killed by the sword attack of the enemy. Not a single person was able to escape and was torn to pieces on the spot…”
“Is that the Blood Dragon Team?”
“Today, in Gangho, there is no force other than the Demonic Cult and the Myungwang Cult to oppose the enemy enemy.”
“Do you think that only one person can make a blood dragon squad into six pieces?”
“Of course, it’s just a rumor, but he’s the one who single-handedly defeated more than 20,000 troops at Mount Cheongseong. I don’t know how much his ability is, but… I think there’s a possibility.”
“Heh heh. The guy who said that he made the blood dragons into flesh? Are you saying that we killed the people of Mugwanggokseong Gate?”
“I’m sorry, but it seems that’s the case.”
“Queuck!”
Yojingal shook his shoulders and laughed.
As his laughter grew louder, the Cheonsan Demon’s face hardened with tension.
Eventually, when Yojingal’s laughter stopped, the room was filled with terrifying ghost energy.
“If our Mu-gwang-gok-seongmun sheds a drop of blood, the opponent deserves to shed a gourd of blood. Where is Yeonjeokha and his upper rank?”
“It is not moving from opening.”
“I didn’t like it from the start. In order for a new world to come, you have to kill everyone, but you’re saying let’s take over? Do you think that makes sense?”
“It is a wise statement.”
“I am not interested in Murim’s supremacy. Why do the six gates of the Demonic Cult imitate the sages? Then the ancestral spirits of Mugwanggokseongmun will be angry.”
“Are you thinking of breaking the pact with Madodon Astronomy?”
“It is the fundamental spirit of the Demonic Cult Six Gates that deals with this world that is more important than covenants. In the six gates of the Demonic Cult, nothing precedes the law of three deaths.”
Three years old is the first to kill the wicked [惡人殺].
Second, kill the good man [善人殺].
Kill the third apostate [背敎殺].
If you summarize these three laws in one word, ‘just kill them all’.
“By the way, Lord Moon.”
“What?”
Yojingal looked at the celestial ghost with lifeless eyes.
He declared that he would put ‘three years old’ first, but ‘but’?
Even the commander-in-chief, that was an act of insolence.
The Cheonsan Ghost got goosebumps at Munju’s death, but held it back and said.
“The upper ranks of Yanjihe came to Kaifeng from Chengdu, Sichuan, via Luoyang and Zhengzhou in Xi’an. How was it possible to pass through the area of Mado Dancheonmun and Myeongwanggyo?”
“…”
In an instant, the killing spirit that Yojingal exhaled disappeared.
Unless Yojingal was an idiot, he could understand the meaning of those words.
It was clear that Madodo Dancheonmun and Myeongwanggyo also failed to kill Yeonjeokha.