Return of Mount Hua Sect Chapter 616

Episode 616 Because it will be a sword that represents volcanoes. (One)

“… … Did the volcano win?”

“Look with your eyes and ask something!”

“… … “You won twice in a row.”

The audience could not take their eyes off the stage as if they could not believe this situation. However, no matter how hard he rubbed his eyes, the person who collapsed was clearly the shaman’s disciple.

“Four, the three great disciples make the first great disciple…” … .”

“Oh, no. Is this how the three greatest disciples often beat the first disciple?”

“How can that be! “It’s like a grandson defeating a grandfather!”

“when one gets older… … .”

“Does that person look old? And getting older means you’re stronger! “It doesn’t mean you’re weak!”

Actually, everyone knew this fact. Among those who gave up their jobs to watch this match, there was no one who did not have such common sense.

Nevertheless, the reason why obvious questions kept coming up was because I couldn’t believe this situation.

What kind of place is a shaman?

Isn’t this a sect called the North Star of the world’s political sects, along with Shaolin? The first disciple of such a shaman is defeated by the three greatest disciples of Hwasan, who has just begun to gain fame?

It was something that no one would believe if I told it to them.

If they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes, it would have been hard to believe it.

Although I came here with the intention of cheering for the volcano, it literally means ‘cheering’. No one really believed that a volcano could win against a shaman.

However, the results that unfolded before their eyes did not exceed expectations but were completely different.

“The volcano is really… … .”

I became stronger.

No, it’s strange to say that I’ve become stronger.

In the first place, the sect called Hwasan was not a great place to discuss its strength and weakness. Until recently, most people had never heard of the volcano.

However, in just a few years, the volcano had become strong enough to win against that shaman.

Even if Hwasan loses all of its remaining matches from now on, Hwasan’s reputation will rise tremendously just from this one match.

‘And maybe… … .’

The audience began to look at the off-stage with strange anticipation.

Maybe something crazy will happen here. A rabbit catching a tiger is something that can never happen.

“No, no… … .”

A voice like a sigh came out from Heo Sanja’s mouth.

“Well, what are you doing! “Quickly take care of Muho!”

“yes!”

The shaman’s disciples, who had been losing their minds, were so startled that they jumped up onto the stage.

“Priests!”

“Priests! “Are you okay?”

I tried shaking his shoulder lightly, but Muho couldn’t come to his senses. The shaman’s disciples, biting their lips tightly, lifted up the fallen shaman and came down the stage holding him.

“How do you feel?”

The disciple answered Heo Sanja’s question in a heavy voice.

“It is not a major injury. There won’t be any problem. but… … “I am not regaining consciousness easily.”

“… … okay.”

He Sanja nodded heavily. Several disciples came together to check the condition of the martial arts warrior who had been thrown to the back and took action.

Heo Sanja’s eyes were shocked when he saw the scene. He slowly moved his gaze towards the volcano.

Unlike this place, which was no different from a mourning house, the other side was bustling with excitement.

Why wouldn’t it be?

The three greatest disciples of Hwasan defeated the first disciple of a shaman.

‘Where is this disgrace? … .’

There was no blood on Heosanja’s face. When I thought about what the people who watched the previous match would spread starting tomorrow, I felt like regurgitating everything I ate for breakfast.

But even so, I couldn’t blame Muho for losing. This is because the sword shown by that frivolous child named Jo Geol was at an astonishing level, even to Heo Sanja.

I didn’t lose a fight I should have won because I was careless.

‘I was outclassed in skill.’

This fact threw Heo Sanja into further shock.

I had heard the name Hwasan Ohgeom several times, but I thought it was a special title, like an award given to a volcano that had just recently regained its reputation.

But now Hwasan has proven himself through the sword that he was truly worthy of that star title.

Starting tomorrow, how much will the name of that Hwasan Ogum be elevated? At the very least, wouldn’t the word spread that the three great disciples who received the name of the Five Swords of Fire were on a par with the first great disciples of the shaman?

This was truly a humiliation that cannot be expressed in words.

At that time, Mujin hinted at him.

“Elder.”

“… … .”

“You need to calm down. “The battle is not over yet.”

“Isn’t it over?”

Heo Sanja turned his head and glared fiercely at Mujin.

“What do you mean it’s not over?”

“… … “Elder.”

Heo Sanja spoke quickly, as if he were suddenly angry.

“The first disciple of Shaman was defeated by the three greatest disciples of Hwasan. No matter what you do in the ensuing match, do you think this fact will be erased? The people of the world are a people who enjoy cheering on rising heroes and delight in seeing the strong fall. Do you think that winning all the remaining matches will add favor to their voices discussing shamanism?”

“… … Elder. “The priests are listening.”

Only then did Heo Sanja come to his senses and quickly close his mouth.

‘I made this mistake… … .’

No matter how intense his emotions were, it was not something he should say in front of his disciples who were about to engage in business. It may not be able to boost their lost momentum, but what are you going to do by disparaging the reason they need to fight?

“Whoop.”

Heo Sanja took a deep breath and composed his mind.

‘okay. What has already passed cannot be helped.’

In fact, everything was his fault. It happened because he was careless, and he lost because he was careless.

‘There are only volcanoes in volcanoes. Even if they win five times, there is no way we will lose.’

That’s why I avoided winning streaks and avoiding ten battles. Wasn’t the reason why he chose the method of ten Zen monks because he took all of these things into account?

However, as soon as they entered the competition, they ignored the name Hwasan Five Swords. His ignorance led to defeat in this match.

“Mujin.”

“yes.”

Heo Sanja was unable to get the words out easily and pursed his lips before closing his eyes tightly.

“Send out the smokeless.”

“… … Is it lead-free?”

“okay.”

Even though this happened, I had no intention of sending Mujin away just yet. Because he has to be the shaman’s last bastion in this match.

If it was Muyeon, one of the three swords of the shaman, it would be enough to regain the lost momentum.

Mujin, who was quietly looking at Heo Sanja, nodded.

“All right.”

He went to the back, called Mu-yeon to accompany him, and returned to Heo San-ja. Heo Sanja looked at Muyeon standing in front of him and said with a stern face.

“Do you know what you must do?”

“It is about restoring the honor of the monks.”

“Yes. As you may have seen, the volcano sword is extraordinarily gorgeous. “The splendor dazzles the eyes and prevents the opponent from wielding the sword as he wishes.”

“yes.”

“If you can maintain a stable mind, nothing can happen to you. “Never let go of the shaman’s teachings.”

“Yes, Elder.”

It was not a big, ambitious answer.

But when Heo Sanja heard that low voice, he felt slightly relieved.

‘okay. ‘I only lost once.’

As we live in this world, unexpected accidents are bound to occur at any time. Now is just the right time.

“Go. “The shaman’s name is on your sword!”

“I will do my best.”

Heo San-ja burst into empty laughter as he watched Mu-yeon’s back silently heading towards the off-stage.

‘You’ll do your best?’

This is indeed a good word. There is no better.

But even those words didn’t sound nice to Heo Sanja now.

Since when on earth have the shaman’s disciples, especially the first generation disciples, been pushed to the point where they have to do their best to fight with Hwasan?

Just trying to suppress the hatred welling up deep in my heart was exhausting. He Sanja looked straight at the volcano with bloodshot eyes.

“It’s the shaman’s dance.”

Standing on the non-stage, Muyeon looked at the volcano with calm eyes and opened his mouth. Then Hwasan’s disciples, who were chatting noisily, closed their mouths and stared at him.

“Congratulations on your victory. However, we should also be given a chance to make up for it. “Who will be my opponent?”

Hyeonyoung, who had been listening quietly, stiffened her face and whispered softly.

“If the death penalty is unrelated… … ?”

“okay. It is one of the three swords of the shaman. “I’ve heard the name too.”

“ah… … .”

Shaman Samgeom.

The weight of that name was nothing compared to the Hwasan Five Swords. Even within the shaman, known as the best sword in the world, only those who later competed for the best sword of the shaman were entitled to be called the Shaman Samgeom.

It might not be known after this dance, but there was still no one who would dare to compare to the name of Hwasan Five Swords.

“The Shaman’s Three Swords… … .”

The phenomenon muttered with a face full of worry.

But then a calm voice was heard.

“I’m going out.”

“Yoonjong?”

When Hyeonsang flinched and turned around, Yoonjong smiled.

“If things continue like this, we’ll have to listen to Jo Geol-gi brag about it for two more months. “Wouldn’t I, the executioner, at least have to deal with the Shaman’s Three Swords in order for that guy to become quiet?”

“But it’s the Shaman’s Three Swords. “Are you okay?”

Yunjong answered calmly as if it was no big deal.

“Of course I’m afraid.”

“… … .”

“But now I know. If you just step back because you are afraid, you will never be able to move forward. “I will win.”

Hyeonsang nodded his head without realizing it at those words.

In fact, he secretly hoped that Baekcheon or Yui Seol would participate in this match. If the opponent is the Three Swords of Shaman, wouldn’t it be right for the strongest to come forward on this side as well?

But as I looked into Yoonjong’s eyes, I couldn’t help but stop him.

Baekcheon, who had already come to the side, opened his lips in a serious voice.

“Yoonjong. The honor of a monk rests on your shoulders… … .”

“Hehehehe!”

But Cheongmyeong’s loud sneeze naturally cut him off. For an instant, Baekcheon’s tightly closed eyes trembled.

‘I don’t like something, again!’

When he looked back with fierce eyes, Cheongmyeong wiped his nose and made a joke.

“Okay. “Do you have a cold?”

“… … “You’re going to catch a really cold.”

It’s obvious that even a cold will run away if it sees you.

Cheongmyeong, who was brazenly pretending to wipe his nose, spoke casually.

“execution.”

“huh?”

“Just do what you do.”

“… … .”

“It’ll be more fun than you think.”

Yunjong, who was looking at Cheongmyeong, laughed.

“Do you think I’m just like you and Jo-geol?”

“Nothing special.”

“What, man?”

When Yoonjong got angry, Cheongmyeong grinned.

“I don’t need to be a monk or a monk, so just go and have some fun. “If you lose, I’ll tease you with all my passion.”

“… … .”

Yoonjong, whose face became slightly relaxed, soon smiled, nodded, and headed to the off-stage.

Baekcheon, who watched the process, nodded heavily. He had no choice but to admit it.

‘I almost made a mistake.’

The advice he was trying to give may be appropriate for Jo Geol, but it was not suitable for Yoon Jong. He thinks too much even without Baekcheon reminding him. Giving advice like that would have only made my shoulders heavier.

Baekcheon stood next to Cheongmyeong and quietly asked.

“Are you going to be okay?”

“what?”

“I mean Yoon Jong. “It wouldn’t be easy to deal with the Shaman’s Three Swords.”

Even at a glance, Muyeon’s momentum on the non-stage was unusual.

Cheongmyeong had very accurate eyes, so he thought he would give a somewhat plausible answer, but the answer that came out was a little different from Baekcheon’s expectations.

“Even if it’s not okay, you have to endure it.”

“… … huh?”

“Even if you can’t win, you have to win.”

“What does that mean?”

When Baekcheon asked, Cheongmyeong’s voice became much more serious than before.

“Someday, the sword of execution will become the sword that represents the volcano. “That is the mission of someone who carries the enemy’s burden.”

Baekcheon muttered to himself as he watched Yunjong’s back going up to the off-stage.

‘It’s a red line… … .’

It felt like I knew.

In the future, that guy will become the greatest scholar of Hwasan.

And by that time, Baekcheon, Yuiseol, and probably even that Cheongmyeong guy will have withdrawn from the front line.

In that case, Yunjong’s sword becomes the standard of volcanoes. The swords of Hwasan Ohgeom have their own unique characteristics, but the sword that represents Hwasan in the future is the sword of Yunjong.

‘Does Yoon Jong-i know?’

How much you have carried.

You probably know. That’s probably why that back is so strong.

‘Take a look.’

What is the Volcanic Sword?

It was a stage that was adequate to show that.

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