Heavenly Inquisition Sword Chapter 999

999 times. But don’t get your hopes

up Wudangsan.

Ohryonggung.

A young man in his twenties appeared at the entrance of the Oryong Palace.

It is a story that visits to meet the teachers.

Walking diligently, he stopped for a moment at the entrance of Oryong Palace.

Geumjeonggak, the palace’s office, Taeyanggak, the residence of Oryongchilsa, Daewongak, which manages the ducts, and eight halls named after the eight lines, gave me a new feeling.

It was time to end the day, so the Oryong Palace was full of trainees.

Trainees glanced at him as he crossed the yard to go to Geumjeonggak.

It was only natural that a stranger had entered the Oryong Palace.

The masters of Ohryonggung and the trainees staying at Palseongak did not recognize Yeonjeokha.

The trainees were recently initiated, so even so, there is a reason why even the masters of Oryonggung are like that.

When he was living in Ohryonggung, his face was ruined by the poison of Nakwol dictatorship.

It is no exaggeration to say that the face at the time when it was swollen and full of ooze and scabs, and the smooth face now that has formed the original youth body are completely different people.

Thanks to this, he was able to pass through the people of Oryonggung Palace and go up to Geumjeonggak.

Geumjeonggak.

When I arrived at Geumjeonggak, I grabbed a guru who came out and talked to him.

“Is there a thousand people inside?”

Master Sanhae, who was on his way to the restaurant, answered while looking up and down under the long skirt.

“You are there, who are you?”

“I would appreciate it if you could tell me that Namcheon has arrived.”

“Namcheon?”

“yes.”

The master of mountains and seas thought so and turned around.

At this moment, he did not think that the young man in front of him was the same person as the great Namcheon Yeonjeokha.

This is because the young man named Namchun had nothing to draw attention to except for his straight features.

After taking a few steps, he tilted his head for a moment.

‘Namcheon? Surely it’s not Namcheon’s rivalry?’

Then, when I thought that Yeon Jeok-ha was from Ohryonggung, I thought that it might be the same person for some reason.

The leisurely Master Shanhai walked faster and faster.

After a while, the Master of Heaven came running out with loud footsteps.

“Namcheon! Welcome!”

He knelt down to match the warm hospitality of the Master of Heaven.

“Long time no see.”

Master Cheonmyeong came down the stairs and entered the hall with Yeonjeokha.

Shortly thereafter, the story spread that Namcheon Daehyeop, the greatest of all time, had come to visit the palace lord.

After a while, Oryong Yuksa gathered at Geumjeonggak, the palace’s office.

Yeon Jeok-ha, who remembered Oh Ryong’s masters and his teacher, Cheongbul-no, asked.

“By the way, Sanmun blocked the entry of tourists to the mountain. What happened to the shamans?”

Then Muoja smiled and replied.

“It has to do with you.”

“Me?”

Yeon Jeok-ha was surprised and asked back, and Jin-in, who had no remorse, intervened.

“Taeheo Jinin, the greatest adult, was seriously injured in Hocheonmaeng, and even Yukpamun looked at the shamans with suspicion, so the atmosphere of the shamanists is agitated these days.”

It was only then that he realized that the ban on entering the mountain was the aftermath of a fight between himself and the top 10 masters in the world.

“Ah… is Taeheo Jinin seriously injured?”

“The trauma is not serious, but I heard that the internal injury is serious.”

As Yeon Jeok-ha’s face darkened, Master Cheonmyeong, the palace owner, said as if it was nothing special.

“Since Jang Moon-in gave Taecheongdan, nothing big will happen. By the way, I heard that you settled in Hefei, so what happened to Ye?”

“I stopped by because I thought of Master Cheongbulno and was curious about the safety of the teachers. But after coming here, it seems that the number of trainees has increased more than before. Is that correct?”

Originally, Oryongchilsa was not a death penalty.

However, after the death of Cheongbulno, the lords of the Oryongs had Yeonjeokha, who was descending, call them Sasuk. Everyone claimed to be Cheongbulno’s younger brother, and arranged the ambiguous relationship between Ohryongyuksa and Yeonjeokha.

“It’s all thanks to your performance in Gangho. There were so many applicants flocking to the rumor that you were a disciple of Ohryonggung. I even had to take a test to weed out the trainees.”

“I see. really! But, my lord. Is there a shrine for Gucheonhyeonnyeo on Wudang Mountain?”

“Everyone. If you go down to the right of Palseongak, you will see a small shrine in the corner. That is the shrine of Gucheonhyeonnyeo. There is no one looking for it, so the management is a bit poor. Is there anything to do there?”

“yes. I’m going to stop by after meeting Jang Moon-in.”

“okay? Then you should ask them to clean up in the meantime. Are you planning on holding a ancestral rite?”

Master Cheonmyeong wondered if he should prepare some incense.

“no. I’m just going to meditate for a while. I’m quite close to Hyeonnyeo Gucheon.”

The masters of the Oryongs nodded their heads, knowing that Yeonjeokha’s father-in-law (the object of the will of the god) was a sage from Gucheon.

Just then, Dodong’s voice came from outside the door.

“The palace lord has come to visit.”

Before the Master of Heaven’s Myeong could even reply, the Merchant Young-gyeol shouted, ‘Suddenly!’ I opened the door and came inside.

Wu Ryong Yuksa and Yeon Jeok Ha hurriedly stood up and silently bowed to the merchant.

“Jang Moon-in. welcome.”

Representing the group, Master Cheonmyeong greeted and stood next to Master Oryong.

The young merchant who moved to the seat of honor said with a smile.

“Let’s all sit down comfortably. Please sit down, too.”

At the words of Jang Mun-in, Oh Ryong Yuksa and Yeon Jeok-ha sat down awkwardly.

The young woman looked at the princess and said.

“When I heard that Namcheon had gone to the Oryong Palace, I ran because I couldn’t stay still. You’re not here where I shouldn’t be, are you?”

“no. Even if it wasn’t, Namcheon said he would visit Jang Moon-in. Isn’t it?”

He nodded his head at the words of Master Cheonmyeong.

“Yes, I was going to meet the sasuknim and go to Jang Moon-in to say hello.”

The young woman nodded her head with a satisfied face.

If I had known it was like that, I wouldn’t have rushed to it, but it was nice to see Yeonjeokha.

Yeonjeokha continued to speak.

“I feel sorry for Taeheo Jinin. The joint effort of the five people was so strong that it turned out to be so because they fought back.”

It is said that there was no room for ejaculation in his hands.

The young lady opened her mouth in a calm tone.

“Taehe Jinin also fully understands the situation of the day, so you don’t have to worry too much.”

“Yes and… Thank you for your help, Mr. Jang. Jang Moon-in saved many lives.”

“If you find out about it in the Yuk-Pilmun, you will feel sad, but… I don’t regret it even now. I did it not only for you, but also for Chilpaimun.”

Having roughly guessed what was going on, the Oryong trainers pretended not to hear anything.

Upon learning of the purpose of Yeon Je-ha’s visit, Merchant Lingjie left shortly thereafter.

I moved to the restaurant to have dinner with my fellow Oryong keepers.

Cheonmyeong master secretly got lucky at Yeonjeokha who was eating.

“Could you give me some time after dinner?”

“Yes, what happened?”

“It’s not work, but people want to hear your lecture.”

“A lecture? Ugh! I can’t do that.”

“You are the best sorcerer of the Oryong Palace recognized by everyone else. I believe you will inspire many sorcerers.”

“You need to know what to preach.”

“Remember when you were training in the Dragon Palace. They are people gathered with the same mind as you at that time. A word from you will be of great help to them.”

When Master Cheonmyeong said that, Yeonjeokha couldn’t refuse any more.

“I will. But don’t get your hopes up.”

In an instant, a big smile appeared on Oh Ryong’s face.

Ohryonggung.

In the dark early evening, scattered masters and trainees gathered one by one in the Oryong Palace.

Although the lecture was unexpected and sudden, the guru and trainees’ faces heated up with unprecedented enthusiasm.

This is because the instructor of the special lecture is Namcheon’s younger brother, who is said to be the best man of all times and times and the best magician produced by Oryonggung.

When the sermon’s moderator, Go Hak Dosa, was making a long talk about Namcheon’s Yeonjeokha, he agonized over what to say behind the Yeonjeokha’s back.

The masters would know better about the sword, and they would have learned as much about magic and amulets as they did.

As I removed them one by one, saying that this is not possible and that is not possible, the old school guru looked back and gestured.

I haven’t decided what to say yet, but it seems the time has already come.

I got up from the seat of the match and stood in front of the guru and the trainees.

The Palace of the Dragons was full of people, but it was so quiet that you couldn’t hear a single breath.

Suddenly, I thought that maybe this place might be the last time in this world.

A little while ago, the old school master pretended to be a great man, but at least he wanted to tell me what he really was and how he became the best magician in the Dragon Palace.

“I was born in Walongjiang, in the east of Luoyang. My mother was the concubine of Yeon Mu-ryong, a true moon swordsman, and she died while giving birth to me.”

He spoke calmly about his past.

Stories of his aunt Baek Mi-joo locking him in a warehouse and trying to kill him, of meeting Gi-yeon there and surviving, and of Obong Sanchae and Jeongeui-maeng Cheonji-maeng days flowed out in a row.

“At that time, I was surprised by the famous religion technique and came to the Oryong Palace to learn it. And while I was training at the Palseon Pavilion, I fell in the eyes of Master Cheongbulno and became his named disciple.”

Among the trainees, ‘Ah!’ An exclamation was heard.

“But I did not learn only from Master Cheongbulno. I was taught swordsmanship by master Gwanghae, master of talisman, master of Baekwoon. It is no exaggeration to say that I was able to make a name for myself as a sorcerer thanks to the teachings of them and the teachers of Oryong Yuksa. It’s late, but I’d like to take this opportunity to thank the many teachers.”

Yeon Jeok-ha showed an example of air defense toward Oh-ryong Yuksa and Oh-ryong-gung masters.

The guru and trainees clapped until their palms tingled at the greeting of the best person in all ages.

“Especially ‘I believe in God. However, Master Gwanghae’s teaching, ‘don’t rely on God’, gave me a great understanding of my martial arts and swordsmanship. Master Gwanghae said, ‘I believe in myself. I believe in the method of swordsmanship I have chosen, and believe that when the swordsmanship reaches its peak, it can banish evil spirits. I believe that I am the universe and the universe is me. You cannot truly believe in anything else unless you believe in yourself.” That belief is the root and core of my magic and swordsmanship.”

The eyes of the guru and the trainees all turned to the guru Gwanghae.

Master Gwanghae, who suddenly attracted attention, scratched his head with a puzzled face.

The swordsmanship used for exorcism is the least popular in the Dragon Palace, but the sudden attention made his face hot.

At the end of the sermon, one of the students raised his hand and said,

“Namcheon Daehyeop! I am a trainee Gwanseung of Lu Dongbin. I heard from the instructors that the head of Namcheon Daehyeop is Gucheon Hyeonnyeo. I heard that Namcheon Daehyeop borrowed the power of Gucheon Hyeonnyeo, not Gucheon Eungwon Thunder, Bohwacheonjon (九天應元雷聲普化天尊) to use the wall power. I want to know if that is true.”

Then some practitioners shouted, ‘I want to know!’

Embarrassed by the trainees’ demands, Yeon Jeok-ha turned to Master Cheonmyeong and Master Cheonmyeong smiled and nodded.

Master Baekwoon, who was watching the two of them, quickly brought Goehwangji and Gyeongmyeon injection to Yeonjeokha.

Yeonjeokha made a thunderclap on the spot and walked out of the Ohryonggung.

It felt new, perhaps because I came to meet Gucheonhyeonnyeo.

“Gucheonhyeonnyeo, I only rely on you, so please show your thunder with your divine power [九天玄女 但憑霹靂威神力]!”

With a sonorous cry, the thunderbolt fluttered from his hand.

Rumble-.

Kwak Kwa Kwa Kwam! Quaang-!

Dozens of lightning bolts struck in front of the Oryong Palace with a roar of bliss.

Surprised by its formidable power, the masters and practitioners of the Oryong Palace opened their mouths wide and could not say anything.

Nothing else came to mind other than ‘It’s really Namcheon’s rival!’