Heavenly Inquisition Sword

50 times. Chae-yeon

Han, who had been whispering with Cheol-san Lee for a long time, suddenly turned her head to Poong Yeon-cho, the first.

“But apart from us, what will the older brother do?”

They are asking whether they will continue to stay in Mount Obong.

Poong Yeon-cho, who hesitated for a while because of the responsibility of Chae-joo, confessed her inner feelings.

“I’m thinking of going to the opening once I get to the point where I can take care of myself.”

He was thinking of finding the family he left behind ten years ago.

“The second one will follow me, so the third and fourth will have to take care of the living.”

The third Ma Hyeong-do and the fourth Heo Imdal nodded their heads.

Han Chae-yeon asked the second son, Tak Go-myeong.

“Are you going with your older brother?”

“uh. I have a long-standing bond with my older brother. In fact, I’m an orphan, so I have nowhere else to go.”

“I see….”

When the story reached this point, the five-year-olds looked at each other with dejected expressions. Although they are together now, it was confusing to think that they would be separated one day.

But where did things go according to plan?

It remains to be seen whether the future of the Five Bon 10 Girls will turn out as they wished.

***

Henan Province Yeoju.

Anyway, the basement of the Milky Way field along the river.

A man in his fifties stood there, holding an eight-pointed sword in one hand and a well-honed long sword in the other.

A monk in his fifties is kneeling in front of him. Contrary to the stiff upper body, looking at the fearful face, it seems that the blood flow has been suppressed.

“…Cho-do Samgye-nan Hell, O-hae, O-Om, Salary Rule, Sabaha.”

The man who had memorized a long spell swung a long sword.

At that moment, the monk’s head was separated from the body.

Blood gushed out of his severed throat and was filled with the scent of his cock.

The red mist that flowed from the cross section of the neck flowed into the man’s body through the Paljuryung.

The man closed his eyes and gently rocked his upper body from side to side with an ecstatic face.

As time passed, the red mist stopped appearing.

Soon the man opened his eyes.

Blue eyes came pouring out like lightning.

Then, a dozen or so people who were huddled in the darkness spoke with one voice.

“I congratulate you for becoming Baekduma-gun.”

***

Shaolin Temple in Sungshan, Henan Province.

Master Hyeonbaek, the head of Shaolin Temple, looked at the vacancy of the elder of the law with perplexed eyes.

He was a priest of his own, but he was a principled man who never once talked about personal matters. Then he came to the director’s office and asked for a favor.

“Amitabha. So, it seems like there is something wrong with the priest’s older brother, but you want to investigate?”

“yes.”

“I wonder what the hell is going on that the priest is talking about like that.”

“It seems to be similar to an incident from twenty years ago, so I want to check it out.”

In an instant, Hyeonbaek’s face hardened lightly.

“Are you doubting the famous religion?”

“That’s right.”

“Hmm! It’s not because I don’t trust the priest’s judgment, but because it’s such an important matter, so please elaborate.”

“I have an elder brother who came up to me, but he left home before me. He was at Bogwangsa Temple in Yeoju, but he went missing a while ago.”

“Isn’t it just because my older brother disappeared?”

“A few days ago, he sent me a letter saying ‘I feel like someone is watching me’ and ‘I don’t feel good, so let’s meet again’. But stop before I visit…”

“Is there anything that might cause a grudge?”

“He has been married for over thirty years. Even before that, I was far from a grudge.”

“May I ask why you doubt the famous religion?”

Ambassador Hyeonbaek looked at the ambassador blankly.

It’s not an ordinary situation, but I think it’s not enough to relate it to a famous school.

“The number of guru and monks who disappeared in Henan is already over 300. Lately, that has been happening more frequently. Wasn’t it like this twenty-five years ago? The famous cultists were secretly working, and at one point kidnapped people as if they were competing. I think that rational judgment has been blurred due to demonic nature. It seems to be that time now.”

“So you’re saying that the hidden cultists are running out of patience?”

“Or maybe I’m just impatient with the goal in front of me.”

“Goal. What do you think their goal is?”

“I do not know. I hid in the dark before I could find out.”

“Then wouldn’t it be better to ask the Justice League to investigate?”

“It’s just my thoughts. If we get any meaningful results, then we will contact the Justice League.”

“Okay. Let me do it. Who are you planning to move with?”

“It’s convenient to be a disciple of the law enforcement party, but I came to Jang Moon-in because I didn’t think it was the law enforcement party’s job. I would like to take some of the Arhats with me.”

“Let it be. Just as there are newly selected Arhats, use them. It will be a good experience for them too.”

“Ah, are you talking about the five Arhats?”

“That’s right. They don’t have strong experience, so don’t overdo it. If your older brother’s work was really related to a famous church, they alone would be a heavy burden.”

“All right. thank you.”

“What is gratitude? Don’t be too hasty about your brother. My brother may be away on other business. I wish you good results.”

“yes. I wish I did too. He is a person who has nothing to do with the world…”

Gong-gong sincerely hoped that his brother had left Bogwangsa for other things. Even though I know it’s not very likely.

***

Unboxing in Henan.

hundred years old.

Lee Se-chang of the Ark greeted Baek Mi-joo, who had come for a long time, with a bright smile on his face.

“Mrs. Baek, how have you been? It’s cold, so how are you going to get here? It’s nice to meet Mrs. Baek.”

Lee Se-chang shook his head diligently, but he couldn’t understand why she had come to the upper room.

The monthly salary of the warriors of the Blue Dragon and Baekryong Corps was three, which was close to the best treatment in the industry. Besides, it’s the middle of winter, so it’s not even a situation to build more top tier.

Unlike before, when she was stressed out, Baek Mi-joo, who was well-off, was greeted leisurely.

“After coming out to the opening, I thought of the ark, so I stopped by to get a cup of tea. You’re busy for no reason, so I don’t know if it’s a hindrance.”

“Heh, you’re in the way. Isn’t Mrs. Baek a reliable partner of our Baekse Sangbang? You are welcome any time.”

Contrary to the words ‘I came to have a cup of tea’, Baek Mi-joo brought up a heavy story as soon as she sat down.

“It’s easy to say since the ark said they were partners. I want you to treat our Waryongjang more as a partner. What do you think?”

“What are you talking about?”

“I think the time has come for Waryongjang to take over the management of the Samhwa guesthouse operated by Baekse Sangbang, Sajuru Pavilion, and Baekyangru Pavilion.”

“That was at the Changhae Military Office…”

“Oh, you caused damage to the upper side, so why are you still doing business with them?”

“Yeah, but it’s something I’ve been doing before at Changhae Military Academy. Besides, if we cut off the deal, Changhae Military Office will have difficulties in management right away…”

“I’ll be honest. The circumstances of our waryongjang are not very good either. I want to raise Waryongjang into the Murim family, but to do that, I need help from the ark. I want you to push me a little more firmly.”

“hmm! Murim Segara…”

A quiet voice flowed from Lee Se-chang’s mouth.

Watching Waryongjang keep accepting students, I guessed it, but hearing it made me feel a bit burdened. However, I have no intention of arguing with someone who is not unrelated. The growing power of Waryongjang is a good thing for the upper world as well.

‘I’m a little sorry that I cut off the last money line of Jeok Changhae Military Officer…’

But considering the relationship with Waryongjang in the future, it’s nothing to worry about.

“I understand. I will help as far as I can.”

Nothing is free in this world. Lee Se-chang entrusted the management of miscellaneous businesses to Waryongjang and was thinking of getting something else.

“It’s okay to say substitute, but I have one favor for you.”

“What is it?”

“I want you to take care of escorting me and the acting chief at Waryongjang. Because of this incident, Changhae Military Officer may become dissatisfied and try to harm you.”

Of course, Changhae Military Officer is just an excuse. He was thinking of expanding the business a little stronger with the power of Waryongjang on his back. Waryongjang’s escort was essential for the work to proceed. There will be military attaches behind the other superiors.

“all right.”

Baek Mi-joo readily agreed.

In any case, if you want to rise to the top of the Moorim family, you have to compete with military officials. I plan to take this opportunity to clearly recognize the martial arts of Waryongjang to the shamans of Gaebang. If you look at it, you will be called by the name Moorim Sega.

Baek Mi-joo’s ambition and Lee Se-chang’s greed went hand in hand. This is a combination that would not have been possible if Waryongjang was weak or Baekse Sangbang had no money.

The fight for supremacy sparked by these two people later gave birth to a huge group called the Teenagers.

***

Mt. Obong.

Obong Sanchae.

When spring came, he passed on three meals to the 5 Bon 10 girls who were married.

Obong and ten girls, who were close to becoming masters with only one eclipse and two eclipses, turned into tigers with spouse wings until the third eclipse.

Now, even when the ceremony was held, a fairly strong sword wind came pouring out.

Compared to Yeonjeokha, it was at the level of a breeze, but the level of sword wind was like a miracle to the 5 Bon 10 Girls. Sword wind is the expression of energy after all, and at the end of it, there is a sword. In other words, we have entered the beginning of the dance of ascension.

These days, the thieves of Obongsanchae were in a state of being impatient to learn from the owner Poongyeoncho. They did not openly teach and change, but whenever they had a chance, they asked Poong Yeon-cho for advice.

Whenever that happened, Poongyeoncho did not refuse and generously shared his own insights. As a result, even if Poongyeoncho did not go hiking, the thieves did not have complaints. Rather, it was to the point of being nervous to catch the eyes of Poongyeoncho.

Shenyanggak, which came out to get some fresh air, stopped.

Today, in the front yard, the thieves and Poongyeoncho were talking about martial arts.

‘Tsk!’

Feelings that he didn’t know whether it was stomachache or jealousy welled up.

In martial arts, it is more important to go on the right path than speed. Even if you quickly become a master with Magic Gong, it is for that reason that you eventually kneel in Jeong Gong.

However, even though Obong Tengeol goes the right way, it is astonishing that the speed is as good as that of the magic gong.

I was curious about the secret, so I was going crazy, but I tried to ignore it. As a provincial master, you can’t ask the county master, Poong Yeon-cho, for lessons!

From the point of view of Shen Yang-Gak, Wu-Wi of Obong-Sip-Geol was already close to that of Hwang Yao-Ming, a poisonous pericardium. It is already said that he is a high school master. After one year of learning the internal and external skills in earnest, is it possible to become a master at the county level? I couldn’t believe it even when I saw it from the side.

Recently, Hwang Yo-myeong also noticed to some extent and did not disparage the five peaks and ten girls anymore. In fact, there was no one to accept Hwang Yo-myung’s words.

‘Sheesh! Shallow bastards…’

Simyanggak climbed the mountain, not wanting to see the thieves wagging their tails at Poongyeoncho.

As I walked aimlessly, I was at the top of the first peak of Obongsan Mountain.

Seeing Yeonjeokha’s back in the distance, Simyanggak thought, ‘Oops’.

It’s been a long time since the first peak of Obongsan Mountain was banned, not banned, but I forgot.

Shen Yang-gak hurriedly turned around and heard Yeon Jeok-ha’s voice in his ears.

“Do you have something to do with me, old man?”