Heavenly Inquisition Sword Chapter 522

Episode 522. Jinseon (眞仙), true freshman

Gong Ji-seop examined the complexion of Yeonjeokha.

Since the master of ‘Soyojong’ said that he had come, if you are a ‘Cheonjijong’ person, you should be very embarrassed.

“is it so?”

That was it.

Gong Ji-seop rather fretted at his calm reaction.

“The Soyojong has arrived. Soyo species!”

“Yes, I heard.”

Yeonjeokha cleared his ears with an indifferent face.

He didn’t know why Gong Ji-sub was so excited.

After hesitating for a moment, Gong Ji-seob looked around and whispered.

“This is purely what Yeonsohyeop says as a life saver. Our Lord Moon believes that Yeon Sohyeop is a disciple of the ‘Cheonjijong’.”

“Am I?”

Gong Ji-seop frowned at his calm and weak question.

Until now, I thought he didn’t know much about the Savior or the sect.

But it’s so calm for such a thing that it feels like he’s doing it on purpose.

Could it be that he pretended not to know until now?

If so, he and his teammates who believed in him might find themselves in a serious situation.

Gong Ji-seop, who was in conflict, asked openly.

“Does Yeon Sohyup really have nothing to do with ‘Cheonjijong’?”

“How many times do you say? I’m a person who shouldn’t lie I don’t even know where the real ‘Cheonjijong’ is.”

“You don’t even know where it is? I think Jiyu told me about the Savior and the sect in the Heavenly Mountains?”

Gong Ji-seop looked at Yeonjeok-ha with absurd eyes.

Then, Yeon Jeok-ha confidently replied.

“Oh then? How do you remember hearing a story for the first time in your life? I told you. I’ve been locked in my house for ten years.”

I suddenly remembered my aunt Baek Mi-joo.

I never thought she’d put herself in a warehouse for ten years to be used this way.

“Grunt! All right. In any case, we are suspicious of the Sohyeop opened by our Munju and the ‘Soyojong’ master, so be careful.”

“Is there anything different about being careful?”

“Yes, yes, but still…”

Gong Ji-seop blurted out his words.

In fact, as he said, it was not a problem that could be avoided by being careful.

Moonju, even so, the disciple of So-yo-jong is not a person to just watch.

At that time, Hyeoncheonmun Mundo Songan-gun approached at a fast pace.

“Yeon Sohyeop Munju is looking for you.”

Gong Ji-sub asked quietly.

“Is the coriander from Soyojong still at ‘Sunwoogak’?”

“Yes, both of you are with Lord Moon.”

Gong Ji-seop’s face darkened at the word ‘two people’.

Not one person, but two!

It was a bit of a burden to have a relationship, but I walked away with a nonchalant face.

***

Sunwoogak.

In the office of the head of Hyeoncheonmun, So Cheonwu, the head of the gate, and two masters of Soyojong were sitting.

So Cheon-wu, who was sitting in the last seat, glanced at the two.

Cold sweat ran down my back as I sat face-to-face with the master of the sect, who is said to be difficult to meet even if I went there for the rest of my life.

What a quick response!

Even when I sent a letter to the person yesterday, I didn’t know that he would come today.

I never thought the power of a letter saying ‘there is a person who is suspected of being one of the world’s species’ would be so great.

A clear voice came to So Chun-wu’s ears as he diligently rolled his eyes.

“Does the Somunju know where he is from?”

So Cheon-woo hurriedly raised his head and met Won Sang-han, a master of the Soyo sect.

He looked like he was in his late twenties, but they said he had already reached the stage of ‘year of love’.

“He called himself the head of the Seokgyeongjang.”

“Seokgyeongjang? Was there a stone sutra in Chaoyangseong?”

Although he is young, Won Sang-han spoke without hesitation.

So Chun-wu took it for granted.

“I don’t know Suyakju, but there is no manor called Seokgyeongjang in Joyangseong.”

“is it. I asked someone to come, so you’ll find out soon. By the way, did you say that this place is Sunwoogak?”

“That’s right. It was written so that we should not forget our desire to help.”

“I’ve been feeling good vibes since before. It seems that you keep even the precious ‘Yeongji Seoncho’. isn’t it? Master?”

Galactic Sword Master Cheon Seung-hak answered the student’s question.

“The study of herbal medicine is lacking. This is the spiritual energy of the ‘Cheonnyeon Hwaryeongjeokji’. It seems that the owner of Sosumu was blessed.”

In an instant, Won Sang-han’s eyes flashed.

‘Yeongji Seoncho’, which contains spiritual energy, is like a treasure to a disciple of the sect. This is because taking it is of great help in advancing to the stage of ascension.

“Congratulations, Somunju.”

Won Sang-han’s tone slightly changed to Hao.

He said that he was being treated in his own way, but So Cheon-wu was rather heartbroken.

‘Cheonnyeon Hwaryeongjeokji’ was intended to be offered as a tribute to Soyojong, but it seems that the plan will have to be revised.

If you give it to So-yo-jong, it becomes the property of the clan, and it becomes a piece of cake for Sang-han Won.

Knowing that, is he meekly watching?

Thousands of words

It is better to look good even to Cheon Seung-hak than to get angry for fussing around.

“This is what the disciples got from the Cheongwan Mountain Range. I was going to take it to Soyojong sooner or later, but since I met Cheonnoya today, I will give it to Cheonnoya.”

With his words, Xiao Tianyu took out a small wooden box from the drawer of the furniture behind him.

I felt sorry for him, but I gave up my regrets thinking that my life was the priority.

He respectfully dedicated the wooden box to Chun Seung-hak.

Cheon Seung-hak took the wooden box as if it were natural, wrapped it in his arms and said a word.

“Since Munju So showed sincerity, I will also do a favor for you. Contact me whenever you need my help.”

“thank you.”

So Chun-wu lowered his head so that his forehead touched the floor.

Although it was not recognized by the So-yo sect, it was a success in its own right, as it had masters like Cheon Seung-hak as its backing.

Now, if you sort out the problem of the enemy ship, there will be no more headaches.

While So Chun-wu was thinking about the future of Hyeon-Chun-Mun, he heard Songan-Gun’s voice outside the door.

“I brought Moonju Yeon Sohyeop.”

“Stop by.”

“yes.”

As soon as Yeonjeokha came in, the eyes of Won Sanghan poured out of light.

He looks younger than himself, but it’s a strange feeling that he’s already reached the stage of ‘Yeonheo’.

Yeonjeokha first of all ignored Socheonwu, the owner of the gate.

“I heard you were looking for me.”

“welcome. These two are Noya, the Cheon of Soyojong, and Daehyeop Won, a disciple of Noya. When I talked about the Yeonsohyup, two of them showed interest.”

So Chun-wu introduced the two to Yeon Jeok-ha and fell in love.

To be honest, it’s because I don’t have the confidence to handle the ‘year of love’.

Only then did he greet the old and young people he was dating.

“Nice to meet you. The owner of the Seokgyeongjang is telling you to do it.”

Cheon Seung-hak’s self-introduction made him stand out.

Such a resolute attitude in front of So-yo-jong?

It is the first time that such a person has been a disciple of the sect for over two hundred years.

On the contrary, Won Sang-han’s expression was not very good.

It is because he is secretly jealous that Yeon Jeok-ha, who looks younger than himself, is ‘Yeon-heo’.

Even if you are a disciple of a sect, you have to train for at least ten years to reach ‘Yeonheo’.

Of course, he has achieved it in seven years and is being called a genius.

By the way, is an ordinary person in their early twenties ‘Yeonheo’?

“Where is the stone sutra?”

Yeon Jeok-ha answered Won Sang-han’s question, which seemed to be interrogative.

“In my mind.”

“…”

For a moment, Won Sang-han doubted his ears.

do you have it in your mind? What kind of trick is this again!

“You bastard! Where are you talking about white noise! Do you really want to die!”

But he didn’t blink a single eye.

It’s because there’s no reason to cringe in a situation that won’t go over with words anyway.

“It doesn’t matter where the original stone sutra is located. Isn’t it enough to know if I’m a disciple of Cheonjijong or not? They seem like busy people, so let’s not go round and round.”

“You’re really…”

Won Sang-han moved his hips as if he would use his hand at any moment, but he couldn’t.

It’s not that it’s not, it’s because it’s just a matter of checking whether the other person is a disciple of another school or not.

As the atmosphere cooled, Chun Seung-hak opened his mouth.

“You are right. You said you are not a disciple of the sect. Then whose disciple are you?”

“Gucheonhyeonna.”

Yeonjeokha stared at the old man called Cheonnoya.

When it came to revealing her history of martial arts, she had no words other than to say ‘Gucheon Hyeonnyeo’.

I don’t know if it will work for him though.

“It’s the name of ‘Jin-seon’ I haven’t heard in a long time. Could it be that you learned directly from him?”

Rather, Yeonjeokha was more surprised by Cheon Seunghak’s question.

You know Gucheonhyeonnyeo, but you talk as if you could learn from Gucheonhyeonnyeo?

“Do you know Gucheonhyeonnyeo?”

“Everyone knows. I don’t know all of Jinseon, but I do know at least the names of famous people.”

“By the way, what is Jinseon?”

Cheon Seung-hak laughed at Yeon Jeok-ha’s question.

“It’s strange that you don’t know the true line even though you said you learned from Gucheonhyeonnyeo. Jinseon literally means true immortal. If you want to know more, go to Soyojong through Biseungwahae. Unless, of course, you are a disciple of the clan.”

Cheon Seung-hak’s explanation ended there.

Looking at his expression, it seemed that he had no heart to say more.

Won Sang-han gritted his teeth inwardly when his teacher tolerated Yeon Jeok-ha’s words and actions.

Hey, at a young age like me, there’s no way you wouldn’t be greedy for ‘Yeonheo’.

Eventually, Seung-Hak Cheon turned his gaze to Sang-Han Won.

“Tsk tsk! stupid guy Neither of ‘paying back the grudge of servant Xiaoyao’ and ‘getting good disciples’ should be taken lightly.”

“yes.”

Won Sang-han quickly lowered his head.

Her face flushed hot, as if her feelings had been found out by her master.

He let out a long breath to calm his anger, then smiled and said.

“Like. You are right. I need to know if you are a disciple of the clan, so let’s go outside. You’re not going to reject this, are you?”

“It can’t be.”

Yeonjeokha stood up with the horse.

Before he knew it, his tone had changed to gentle again.

***

Hyeoncheonmun Gymnasium.

Yeon Jeok-ha and Won Sang-han stood facing each other in the middle of the gymnasium.

Since both of them are masters of ‘Yeonheo’, a ferocious air wave raged before they even started the dance.

Won Sang-han first pointed at the middle of the sky with the tip of his sword.

It is the intermediate swordsmith of the Soyo sect, Cheondong Goongji.

The clouds in the blue sky began to swirl around the tip of the sword.

It’s a sight that will make your heart shrink just by looking at it.

Soon, the sword broke through the clouds and poured down like heavy rain.

Whenever the sword strikes the floor, ‘Koo-kung!’ And there was the sound of the ground shaking.

It was about a hundred swords.

‘Did you see! This is my thunderstorm!’

Won Sang-han generously performed his best season in front of his teacher.

Yeon Jeok-ha’s life and death were out of his interest.

Rather, it is a message to live if you have talent or just die right here.

Even though Cheon Seung-hak read his disciple’s thoughts, he did not stop them.

It was because they thought that if the same ‘Yeonheo’ died from a sword attack, it would be nothing more than a chaff.

Cuckoo coo-.

Ocher-colored dust rose thickly with the explosion and covered the gymnasium.

Curious about the result, Cheon Seung-hak strained his eyes and glared at the dust.

Immediately, the corner of Cheon Seung-hak’s mouth rose slightly.

A sword blade was rotating fiercely around Yeonjeokha’s body, blocking the dust.

He blocked the Cheondong Goongji with that strange sword.

When the sword spirit didn’t drop any more, he held out the building to the enemy straight forward.

The dust seemed to be sucked into the center of the building, and then it began to swirl.

It is Cloud Dragon Wind Lake.

Kwaaaaa-.

Dust in the shape of a dragon swirled and was pushed toward Won Sang-han.

Surprised, Won Sang-han swung his sword three times without delay.

The swordsman he suddenly developed was the beginner swordsman Ilpajangcheon (一派長天), which he had learned from initiation.

pop! pop! pop!

The dust that had been hit by the one-wave stream was scattered in the air.

As Won Sang-han let out a sigh of relief, a fierce wind blew over him.

It was a wind tiger that had never been seen before.

In response to that eerie energy, Won Sang-han clasped his head with both hands with a sound of ‘Evil!’.