Chapter 244
I liked the sea since I was little. I liked the unique salty smell that penetrated my nose, and I liked standing and watching the waves lapping.
And now the sea is within me.
Kihae.
It is another name for Danjeon.
Today, as always, I swam in an endless sea of energy.
Holding onto the horns of a fire dragon crouched inside the danteon, he leisurely toured hundreds of blood channels before opening his eyes.
belt ring.
-You have successfully completed [Breakfast for Fortune]!
– The level of [Degradation God] has risen to 6 stars!
– All martial arts in [Yeolhwamun] are more detailed and powerful!
– All fatigue and stamina have been restored!
– Level up!
‘Are you finally six years old?’
No other system notifications were seen or heard. For me, the only thing that mattered was that I had reached the level of the Yeolhwa Singong.
‘I said it was real from here.’
Yeolhwa-dong was created by the first ruler of Yeolhwamun for his successors.
The place full of firearms is suitable for absorbing Yeolyangjigi, and it was especially optimized for learning Yeolhwamun’s jeolhak.
In other words, it is a double EXP event area.
However, there were also clear limitations.
Mmm.’
This is a conversation I had with Jeokcheongang about half a year after entering Yeolhwa-dong.
At that time, I was full of confidence as I vomited the spirit of reaching the three stars of Yeolhwa New Art.
‘Oh, it’s nothing special. I was just thinking about doing one more year of closed training here.’
‘here? Yeolhwa-dong?’
yes.’
‘What about Seongra Daeyeon?’
‘What are you doing when you’re growing up like this? One more year… … Why do you look at me like that?’
‘It’s nothing. I was just admiring your stone head.’
‘I think that’s very different.’
Jeokcheongang looked at me with a pitiful expression and let out a deep sigh.
‘Do you know how old the old woman is?’
‘How do I know that Noya doesn’t know either.’
‘This year is one hundred and one.’
‘oh. One hundred Dalmatians.’
‘I swear to the founders of Yeolhwamun, if you talk nonsense just one more time, I’ll throw your body into the torch as firewood.’
‘… … yep’
‘Anyway, the old lady who has lived such a long time is still staying in Eight Castles, so what’s wrong?’
‘Wait. Eight surnames? Wasn’t it already great?’
‘Is a divine skill a divine skill for nothing? Although your achievements are fast, there is a limit to the martial arts that can be learned in Yeolhwa-dong. In the case of the Degradation Sacred Art, it’s up to five castles.’
‘… … And what about after that?’
‘Mugong is like a military weapon. Grind and polish constantly. The only answer is to gain enlightenment through countless agony and experience.’
‘Then, at least within the remaining time, I’ll have to learn the Deterioration Artifice up to five stars.
‘Have you seen such a greedy guy? The achievement of learning to three stars in only half a year is great. Don’t just believe in the heavenly and infinite body and spit out lies.’
‘How long do you think Noya will take?’
‘Okay. Because it took only five years for Nobu to go from three to five stars… … No matter how slow you are, it will take two years.’
And just half a year later, I was able to face the face of the half-fascinated Jeokcheongang.
‘I can’t do this. This makes no sense.’
‘It will. But did it really take five years?’
‘This guy! Nobu was also one of the best players of his time!’
‘huh. heaven and earth.’
‘This is nonsense! How can you do this to a guy like this!’
When I recall the howling Jeokcheongang, laughter leaked out.
I left my old memories behind and stood up in front of a large mirror.
I saw a perfectly balanced body, condensed muscles that felt strength and elasticity, loosely tied up hair and a smooth chin.
‘It didn’t matter if I left it as is.’
I feel empty for some reason because there is no abundance of things. However, Jin Wi-gyeong’s strong argument could not be defeated.
‘Seongra Daeyeon is a place watched by the world’s Murim people. It’s a sin to go out like this when the Shanxi Dragon appears in the midfield!’
I wanted something sinful, but after cutting it, I like this one more.
I don’t know if this body is different, but this one face is amazingly handsome.
‘It looks like a gisaeng longbi.’
I muttered in my mind the best compliment a man could give a man, and suddenly realized that I had left out one thing.
Iron gruck.
“ah. okay. There was this.”
Even after arriving at the manor of Jinga in Taewon, shackles and chains have been hanging around. and iron.
Now, after staring at them, which are like parts of the body, he opened his mouth.
“Open inventory. Summons.”
Shoot!
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In the next moment, a hard spear stick was caught in my hand.
Summoned from the inventory, it was a spear about 2m long.
Perhaps it was because it was made of an enormous amount of perennials, and everything from the blade of the spear to the tip of the spear pole was transparent and beautiful.
“White flame.”
As if they recognized my name, a faint echo came from inside the window.
A weapon made only for me by Jang Tae-bo, a former iron ark master called the best field commander in the world. Maybe that’s why Baek Yeom was special.
From the outside, or from the system window.
however… … .
“Chief. It is time to depart.”
Just like Hyuk Moo-jin’s words outside the door, it’s time to leave.
The outside of the window was bright with sunlight, and the characters of Taewon Jinga, including Jin Wi-gyeong, were busy moving.
“okay.”
At the same time as answering, I held the window briefly and drew it.
With four beams of light, everything that has been binding me for the past year falls away. Shackles, chains, and iron balls rolled on the floor with a loud sound.
left. Kugoong!
jump!
Startled by the roar, Hyuk Moo-jin opened the door and entered.
“What is it, just?”
“not a big deal. let’s stop Ah, bring some chains.”
“… … Are you trying to tie me up with that?”
“That chain, it’s the end of the year.”
“Heo-eok! it’s mine eliminate!”
He clicked his tongue and went out. Qin Yuqing, riding on a large black horse, grinned when he saw me.
“Let’s go.”
yes.”
The destination is Mount Song.
There, the curtain rises for the Seongra Daeyeon, which attracted the attention of the world.
“Hey!”
With Jin Wi-gyeong and I at the head, 50 members of the Jinryong Corps followed.
Through the rapidly passing wind, someone’s cry echoed faintly.
“Wait! wait for a sec! Don’t leave me alone!”
“……”
I still can’t believe that son is the vice-owner.
* * *
Hwawang Jeokcheongang muttered with an annoyed expression.
“… … Does the old woman even have to attend these things?”
Fa King Guengdao, who was sitting with an expression of infinite benevolence, responded.
“Even an old monk is bored enough to become a Buddha, so shut up and stay still.”
“why? You said you were bored too.”
“It’s boring, but what if an old man who has little time left to live next to you whines like a seven-year-old child?”
“I’ll be annoyed.”
“That’s it. It’s really boring, but if you get annoyed, you might break the wooden table and go back to your dorm.”
“You have attained the Way.”
“Amitabha. Amitabha.”
Knock, Knock, Knock Knock……
The clear sound of the wooden table rang out. Those who listened intently to the conversation between the two had exasperated expressions.
‘I heard that the King of Fire and the King of the Law are famous for their eccentricities, indeed.’
‘Those two are still there. There is no change.’
‘He’s an old man, he might die.’
Their thoughts are different, their clothes and energy are different.
From middle-aged people who have not yet seen gray hair to old people with gray hair.
Like this, the dozen or so different people were also not ordinary criminals.
It was because the Gupailbang and the five generations belonged to the fourteen pillars that supported the current world world.
Some of them were familiar faces even to Hwawang Jeokcheongang.
“Aren’t you the head of Namgung?”
Namgung Ryong, the head of the Namgung family, stood up and took possession.
“Please forgive the late greeting. Stop because the two of you are having so much fun talking… … “
“It’s okay. I apologize for not seeing your face last time because I left in a hurry.”
“no. Rather, I apologize.”
“okay. Will your son also participate in this Seongra Daeyeon?”
“I couldn’t do it this time.”
“That’s too bad.”
The Hwawang’s gaze moved to the person next to him, who answered with a face that showed no regret at all.
“Who are you?”
The old man’s beard asked with a sour face.
“Are you saying that?”
“Yes, you mean the one with the beard like a bastard.”
“It’s called Gong Il-jung, who is in charge of the Jong Nam faction.”
“iced coffee. Are you that wind driver or that friend?”
“It’s the wind-fortune sword.”
“What does that matter? Oh, it’s because the young man is so tight in front and behind.”
A young man who had passed his 60th birthday, Gong Il-jung, the swordsman of Poongwoon, had to catch his breath.
Just a year ago, how surprised I was when a death-dealing old swordsman who had studied alumni under the same master came wearing a big jacket.
But you have to be patient. Hwawang Jeokcheongang was literally a mad tiger.
“Have you heard the story from your brother-in-law?”
“… … yes.”
“Try to keep out of the old lady’s eyes. It wouldn’t be bad to leave it in the Confession Hall for about twenty years.”
Poongwoon Sword-kun barely held back the swearing that came out.
Doesn’t that mean that I will live comfortably for the next 20 years, so don’t mess around?
Even those who were not happy with the Jeokcheongang River clicked their tongues inwardly at those words.
‘A terrible old man… … ‘
‘Am I going to enjoy eternal life?’
‘If you’ve made a fuss in moderation, go away, you old man. Let’s take a breather too.’
‘I should have brought Master.’
Although it is said that the munpa is different, there is definitely a distribution of Murim.
Jeokcheongang is a person from the previous era, and of course, the distribution was also extremely high.
It was also one of the reasons why those gathered here could not help but be embarrassed, even if they were the spiritual beasts who ruled the world.
martial arts, distribution, and gibberish. nothing can beat him
“Chemm. Cuckoo hum.”
Great.”
It was at that time that some people coughed to avoid Jeokcheongang’s question.
“Ha ha ha! Since there was no tiger, the fox was playing the role of king. Jeokcheongang, how are you?”
Hearing the loud voice, Jeokcheongang turned his head. His eyebrows, already knowing the identity of the opponent, were frowned upon.
“Has Nimiral died yet?”
“Look at what this petty old man says.”
The stout old man chuckled. Tear apart, unlike her open mouth, her sharp eyes swept across the red sky.
“I saw my great-great-grandson not too long ago. There’s no way until he marries him.”
“A great-grandson?”
“Why, are you jealous? My great-grandson’s daughter-in-law is the most beautiful in Hebei, and she is very cute because she looks exactly like my mother.”
Jeokcheongang opened his mouth with a plain face.
“You have to be able to trust the best girl in the neighborhood. If you have big fists and thick waists, isn’t Hebuk the place where you can hear poppies?”
“What!”
“Well, anyway, congratulations. Now that I have ten children, I won’t have to worry about the heirs.”
“… … What trick is it?”
“What kind of trick. It was a commemoration of seeing my great-grandson, but I changed my nickname at this time. Not something like the Thunder Sword King (霹靂刀王), but the Power Sword King (精力刀王). How is it?”
“Aagh! This old man!”
“Sit down when I say nice things. Do you remember the time when you broke your bones by attacking an old lady during the Jeongma Daejeon?”
Suaaaa!
A mighty wave of energy flowed from the bodies of the two superstars. It was such a powerful momentum that the people present were frightened at the moment.
If it had not been for the great mediator of the pope, there might have been bloodshed.
“Uh huh. Amitabha Buddha, Amitabha Buddha… Let both of you calm your anger. When the warlords are waiting outside, how could they be rude? Do you want to smear the names of Yeol Hwa-mun and Paeng-ga in Hebuk today?”
That last word definitely worked. The two men, who had been quiet for a while, regained their momentum.
“Hmm. Jeokcheongang, please take care of me next time.”
“Don’t wait. King of energy.”
Jeokcheongang, who confirmed and killed King Byeokgyeok until the end, moved slowly.
The King of Beop, the King of Byeokryeok, and the losers from each region followed suit.
Passing through the hallway covered with blue cloth, they came out of the sunlight.
The crowd of tens of thousands gathered under the Three Fields and under the Song Mountain greeted them with huge cheers.
“Waaaaaa!”
