The Legend of the Northern Blade Chapter 149

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Chilseong Jinin came to his senses a day after fainting.

“Sasuk, are you okay?”

He did not answer the questions of the Huashan Sect disciples, but just stared blankly at the wall of the cabin. The disciples of the Huashan Sect began to suspect that he had not yet escaped from Simma.

However, the seven-star Jinin was not unable to escape from the mind or come to his senses. He just needed time to organize his thoughts.

It was like everything was a dream. Changwoon’s death and Ilwon’s betrayal. No, I wanted it to be a dream. But that was just his wish and the reality was cruel.

He got up.

“Sasuk?”

“What about the bodies of Changwoon and Ilwon?”

“The party council is currently looking into the cabin.”

“I will go there.”

Chilseong Jinin walked on without listening to Changgung’s answer. Changgung and Changhye hurriedly followed behind him.

Chilseong Jinin burst open the door of Dangmun’s cabin and entered. Inside the cabin, Dang-moon, Jin Mu-won, and Ha Jin-wol were examining the bodies of Chang-un and Ilwon.

Dangmun approached Chilseong Jinin.

“Chilseong, are you okay?”

“What did you find out?”

“that… … .”

“Tell me.”

Chilseong Jinin’s eyes as he looked at Dangmun were extremely intense. Tangmun could not ignore his eyes seeking an answer.

“Come this way.”

Chilseong Jinin followed the party gate and approached the body of the member. Suddenly, Chilseong Jinin’s eyes landed on Changwoon. A light of pain appeared in his eyes. Struggling to hold back his heart from pounding, he turned his head towards the member’s body.

Next to the body of the member, there was a porcelain bottle found in his arms. Dangmun confirmed that the liquid in his bottle was Baekroksan.

Suddenly, the door to the door opened the member’s chest. A puzzled expression appeared on Chilseong Jinin’s face. This is because Ilwon’s heart was clean.

Dangmun said, taking out a small jade bottle from his arms.

“If you just look, you can’t see anything. However, if you sprinkle this six-pointed acid, the story will be different.”

Yukmisan Mountain was one of the elixirs created by Tang Tangmun. It was originally a medicine made to relieve the pain of those addicted to poison. Spraying Yukmisan paralyzes the nerves and has the effect of making people feel less pain.

When Dangmun sprayed Yukmisan on the member’s chest, the hidden patterns on the skin began to appear faintly.

“This?”

“It’s a tattoo. “It’s not normally visible, but it appears when you spray this special solution.”

A two-faced sura was sticking out its head from Ilwon’s chest. The eyes that were torn out and the tongue that was pulled out to the chest were so vivid that it seemed as if they would burst through Ilwon’s heart at any moment.

“I looked for it all day and finally found it.”

“Why is there a tattoo like this on Il-won’s chest?” … .”

The corners of Chilseong Jinin’s eyes trembled.

Tattoos are almost a taboo in Hwasan school. This is because there was a strong perception that tattoos were something done only by criminals who could not wash away their sins.

“Sasuk!”

Chang Gung and Chang Hye also looked confused.

As far as they know, this was the first time a member came out. I didn’t have time to get a tattoo, nor could I afford it. That means he secretly got that tattoo before joining the Hwasan Sect.

Chilseong Jinin looked straight at Dangmun.

“Who else knows that Ilwon has a tattoo on his chest?”

“No one knows except the people here.”

“Please keep this a secret for the time being.”

“Chilseong.”

“Please.”

“I understand.”

Chilseong Jinin gritted his teeth at Dangmun’s answer. His eyes were red and bloodshot.

Jin Mu-won stared at the seven-star Jin-in.

‘I got that tattoo before I joined the Volcanic Sect. It is clear that someone let a member into the Hwasan Sect for some purpose.’

The Chilseong Jinin must have reacted that way because he guessed that fact.

‘Is there an organization in Gangho that uses the double-faced sura as a symbol?’

It was the same Sura’s face, but the feeling was a little different. If the face of Sura on the left looks peaceful, the face on the right looks scary, as if he is about to attack and bleed at any moment.

‘What on earth is happening to Gangho?’

Suddenly, the Cross Blood Demonic Art came to mind. At that time, Jo Cheon-woo also did not know about the cross blood magic technique.

Following the cross blood magic technique, it was a double-faced surah. I felt like two words that seemed to have no connection were somehow connected.

There was another question.

‘Why did Ilwon kill Taoist Changwoon? Could it be that Taoist Changwoon learned something he shouldn’t know?’

I thought about it over and over again, but the question remained unanswered and only became more complicated in my mind. Jin Mu-won quietly left the cabin. As I leaned against the deck railing, a cold wind blew.

“With Milya’s reappearance, have those who had been holding their breath up until now started to move? Or was there a separate undercurrent in the river?”

The wind of turbulence is blowing.

It was impossible to guess how a situation as complicated as Nanma would affect the world.

At that time, the sound of someone approaching was heard, and Jin Mu-won came out of his thoughts. He saw the Chilseong Jinin turning his head.

“Jinin?”

“Did you say Jin Mu-won?”

“That’s right.”

“I won’t say thank you. But one day, this debt will definitely be repaid.”

“… … .”

“On the honor of the Hwasan Sect, I promise this Chilseong.”

It is a promise made in the name of the Hwasan Sect. The promise of the Chilseong Jinin is worth more than billions of dollars.

Although he did not remember falling into a mental state, he was able to fully infer how dangerous the experience had been.

Most people who fall into a mental state will go crazy and end up in a state of madness. Most of the energy is lost and the body is damaged. My life as a warrior ends. Not even the Chilseong Jinin had ever heard of a person who had been possessed by a magic spell returning to normal.

Under normal circumstances, the Chilseong Jinin would also have fallen into a state of intoxication. It is normal for the heart vein to become twisted and internal power to be lost, resulting in a person’s lungs. But his condition was fine.

No, it’s not okay. Rather, the internal strength increased. I feel like I could make twenty more plum blossoms bloom now.

‘What on earth happened to me?’

Chilseong Jinin thought that the reason was Jinmuwon. I don’t know what tactics he used to stabilize himself.

Although he may be short-tempered and narrow-minded, he was not a person so shameless that he forgot grace. His belief was that if he had received a favor, he must repay it.

Above all, I was able to see Jin Mu-won again through a series of events.

‘A formidable swordsman who surpasses Bondo at a young age, and above all, a heart that knows how to be considerate of his opponents. A new spirit has appeared in Gangho. He will lead the future powerhouse.’

When I first heard the nickname Bukgeom, I scoffed. But now I had no choice but to admit it. No, it felt like the rumors didn’t even express half of his true character.

Chilseong Jinin thought that a new wind was blowing in Gangho. Jin Mu-won was at the forefront.

If you were to choose a place where the smartest people in the world are gathered, nine out of ten people would choose Seomun House. The Seomun family has produced some of the world’s best schemers for generations. Because of this, the saying that Seo Mun-se, who wins people, will soon rule the world was accepted as an established theory in Gangho.

The head of the Seomun family at the time was Seomun Jong-cheon. However, the person who actually led the Seomun family was Seo Mun-hwa, the father of Seomun Jong-cheon and Taesang Elder.

Seo Munhwa was a prominent figure who led the Seomun family, which was just a family of wise men, to its present-day revival. The strategist was also an extremely powerful martial artist who broke the preconceived notion that martial arts were weak and became one of the nine heavens.

After shutting down the Beitian Gate ten years ago, the Western Culture went into seclusion. He spent most of his time in his own space called Mujuheon, rarely showing himself to people.

Mujuheon was a small stone mine located in the deepest part of Seomunse. On the outside, it is just an ordinary gem, but the moment you step into it without permission, the deadly force is activated. Even if he is a person of the Seomun family, he cannot escape death the moment he falls into despair. There was only one person who knew the law of destruction, Seo Mun-hwa.

There was someone who cautiously approached the place where Mu Joo-heon was located. He was a civil servant with a neat appearance who appeared to be in his mid-fifties.

His name is Seomun Jongcheon. He is the head of the contemporary Seomun family.

His eyes as he looked at Mu Joo-heon were full of tension. As the head of the Seomun Sega family, he had a brain second to none, but when he entered Mujuheon, where his father, Seo Culture, was living in seclusion, he could not let go of the tension.

Standing in front of Jejin, he cautiously opened his mouth.

“Father, this is Xiaoja Zhongtian.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding scenery changed. Soro, who had not been seen until a moment ago, suddenly appeared. Seomunhwa opened the path to life for Seomunjongcheon.

Seomun Jongcheon followed Soro and approached Mujuheon. Every time he took his steps, the surrounding scenery changed moment by moment.

‘Your father has already reached a new level.’

Even with Seomun Zhongtian’s eyes, he couldn’t even guess how many formations were overlapped.

That brief moment heading towards Mujuheon felt like an eternity. When we finally arrived at Mujuheon, the door opened as if we had been waiting, and an angry voice came from inside.

“Come in.”

“Yes, father.”

Ximen Zhongtian straightened his posture and entered the prison.

The inside of the house was larger than it looked from the outside. The room was full of bookshelves, but strangely, there were only two books on the shelves.

A light of astonishment flashed in Seomun Jongcheon’s eyes. Filling out a book is something anyone can do. But emptying it is several or ten times more difficult than that. Especially if Seo Mun-se is a smart person like everyone else.

Moreover, the owner of this place is Seomunhwa, one of the nine heavens. Throwing away books means that you have almost completely thrown away your greed for ultimate wisdom. The last two remaining books would have been his last regret.

In the center of the bookshelf, there was a small table where one could read books, and someone was sitting with their back to the sunlight coming through the window. He was an old man who appeared to be in his early seventies.

Although he looked ordinary at first glance, the old man’s eyes were deep and brilliant, as if they contained all the wisdom in the world.

Xu Wen Zhongtian knelt in front of the old man and bowed his head.

The old man sitting in front of him was Seo Munhwa, the actual head of the Seomun family and one of the nine heavens.

“Father, I have come here because you have been called to be a child.”

“Matriarch, raise your head.”

“Yes, father.”

Xi Wen Zhongtian raised his head and looked at Xi Wenhua.

“How is work going?”

“As my father said, we are proceeding without any error. Do not worry.”

“Make sure you do everything you can.”

“of course. “How could a child neglect what his father instructed him to do?”

“Hmm.”

A look of regret passed through Seo Munhwa’s eyes as he nodded.

Although he is a child who deserves to be called a genius, he falls far short of expectations.

‘It is a flaw that it has the ability to survive, but lacks the ability to create something from nothing. It’s a pity. Hye-ryeong said that if the child was born as her boy… … .’

Among the descendants of the Seomun family, there was only one child, Seomun Hyeryeong, who met his standards. However, Seo Munhwa never revealed such true intentions.

“Be careful. “Sooner or later, the other nine heavens will move directly.”

“Is that true?”

Seomunjongcheon raised his head in surprise.

“Yes. “We’ve been wasting our hearts trying to keep each other in check, but now that Milya has appeared in the world again, there’s no need to do that.”

“If you do that, what about your father?”

“I think it’s time to go out into the world. “The sky is cloudy.”

I saw Seomunhwa last night.

The heavenly energy is shaking in the calm sea of ​​stars.

The Northern Heavenly Sea, which was thought to be extinct, was emitting a feeble light.

The Northern Constellation is his opposite constellation.

‘I need to check. The owner of the Northern Heavenly Sea. And it must be destroyed so that it can never emit light again.’

There was a ray of life in the eyes of Western Culture, which radiated a mysterious divine light.

martial arts,