< Episode 46: Forced (1) >
Huaiju’s first disciple Grand Confucius Na Yuliang took the sword and immediately frowned and said.
“The youngest priest?”
‘!?’
The youngest priest?
Mok Gyeong-un who was breathing heavily had a strange look in his eyes.
He looked at Cheongnyeong and said that he was the youngest priest.
Speaking of the youngest among Hoeju’s disciples it means Wi So-yeon the third disciple.
‘ah….’
Come to think of it Wei So-yeon looked very similar to Cheongryeong.
They were so similar in appearance that it was not strange to say that they were sisters.
What is different is the unique aura that comes from her appearance.
While her younger self was arrogant cold and full of intimidation Soyeon above was brighter and had a slightly brighter vibe.
However this detailed difference could only be clearly seen if you saw the two people often or were interested in them.
That’s why it seemed like this reaction came from Grand Duke Na Yu-ryang.
‘The youngest priest?’
Cheongnyeong too could tell from his words that Grand Duke Na Yu-ryang had mistaken her for that middle-aged woman named Wei So-yeon.
Here her thoughts began to look in a different direction.
Originally she had taken a bit of a risk and revealed her true identity in order to save her Mok Kyung-un from danger.
Even though it was still daylight her health energy was overflowing and her status as a male spirit was raised but she was unable to demonstrate her full power.
As an example the radiants in her inner circle spread a blood realm in the spirit realm (鬼意領域) that was so small that it was difficult for them to notice but it was immediately dissolved by her energy of health.
From here you could draw more energy to expand her radius and force her to maintain it but that would be quite dangerous.
If it is a high-grade radiation you may be able to recognize it right away.
A new method has emerged.
‘It might be possible.’
Prince Na Yu-ryang is still confused between himself and a middle-aged woman named Wei So-yeon.
No matter how much Nayuliang pushes his way it would be difficult to do so in front of his own priest.
It may not be long but it was an opportunity.
– I will deal with this guy so avoid the old man who uses poison. rebirth.
She said so that only Mok Kyung-un could hear.
This was my only chance to escape as the guy hadn’t noticed yet.
It was right then.
“It’s been a while since Master is sick. “The youngest priest.”
As expected Grand Duke Na Yu-liang still thought of Cheongryeong as his priest Wei So-yeon.
It was even better seeing as it had been a while.
At least you won’t notice it right away.
‘There is no need to mix up the conversation.’
If that happens it will be revealed quickly.
In response Cheongnyeong swung the long gombangdae at Nayulryang like a sword.
-Pot!
In response Na Yulyang tilted his head back and easily avoided the attack then took a few steps back to widen the gap.
“What are you doing priest?”
-….
What are you doing?
Cheongryeong sighed raised the corner of her mouth and extended her sword blade towards Na Yulyang.
It had been a long time since I became a vengeful spirit and had to deal with someone with swordsmanship.
No it’s been about a hundred years?
-Papa papapak!
In response to Cheongnyeong’s swordsmanship Na Yulyang immediately used footwork and avoided Geomcho’s trajectory.
As expected from an expert in the art of overcoming walls his movements were unusual.
However at this time Cheongnyeong’s sword caused an uproar.
-Papat!
Nayulryang who was holding his back with one hand due to an unexpected change soon got excited and blocked the gombangdae.
-Chakakakaka!
When the gombangdae created with anticipatory energy and spiritual power collided Nayuliang frowned.
Then he quickly spoke.
“Your swordsmanship skills have improved much more than before.”
-….
Cheongnyeong silently unfolded another sword sword.
Then like a snake her gombangdae wrapped around Nayulryang’s regalia and bent upward.
‘!?’
Nayuliang immediately moved back half a step and avoided it.
At the same time as he was dodging Na Yul-ryang stabbed Cheongnyeong in the chest with his hand which aroused his anticipation.
However Cheongnyeong easily dodged this and instead swatted her opponent to the side.
-Paang!
‘This?’
-Park!
Na Yulyang’s expression became quite serious.
He thought that the youngest priest he knew was great in terms of internal attack due to his special constitution but was still lacking in herbivore skills.
But now she was handling sword grass like an expert with considerable practical experience.
Since her teacher Hoeju’s illness she had not received any teachings so she had no need to compete but her skills had improved greatly for that.
-Shoosh!
Just as he was wondering a gombangdae stabbed between Nayuliang’s eyebrows with a sharp look of anticipation.
-Pot!
Na Yu-ryang avoided this by throwing the new model backwards.
He then distanced himself from her as she continued to attack him and spoke with a frown.
“As a great brother I am extremely impressed that the priest’s swordsmanship skills have improved to this level.”
-….
“Stop it now. “I know that the number of swords has increased a lot.”
-….
“Are you sure you don’t want to talk to me?”
-….
It’s not that I didn’t want to mix but I couldn’t mix.
You may be caught through your voice or tone of voice.
However rather than feeling uncomfortable with this attitude of the young man Na Yulyang shook his head.
“Are you angry because this executioner tried to kill the guy you were targeting?”
-….
-Pot!
As soon as I Yulryang finished speaking she threw her sword again.
She competed against him as a human to give Mok Gyeong-un time to dodge but she was excited to compete with a guy who was as incompetent as she was when she was alive for the first time in a long time.
Although it had been a long time since he died and became a vengeful spirit he still seemed to have the desire to win as a warrior.
-Ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-chak!
Her gombangdae filled with sharp anticipation targeted Nayulryang’s blood vessels.
Then Nayuliang immediately
“You don’t know moderation. “If you do that there’s nothing you can do.”
-Sssshhhh!
Beyond expectations he raised his sword and blocked the swords of Cheongnyeong.
-Chaechaechaechaechae!
When the spirit and sword created with spiritual power reaching the Namryeong level collided a strange phenomenon occurred.
Every time the energies collided a white flash occurred and a sound wave spread out.
It was a completely different phenomenon from when the river and the river collide.
‘what?’
Doubt appeared in Na Yulyang’s eyes.
How can Wei So-yeon block the sword attack with her 70% of her strength?
That’s just a prediction.
And there was something strange about this strange sensation starting with this white flash that appeared every time the spirit and sword collided.
‘It’s different.’
It was difficult to know what this was.
-Chaechaechaechaechae!
Meanwhile Cheongryeong who was having a heated sword fight with Na Yu-ryang also couldn’t help but be surprised.
‘He’s not an ordinary guy.’
Cheongnyeong stuck her tongue inside her.
He was using it not according to the original sword style but according to the heavenly sword style of Hoeju and although it was broad daylight and his spiritual power was somewhat limited Na Yulyang’s skills were truly amazing.
She was once 100 years ago the woman who was called the greatest master with her sword along with ‘that damn bastard’.
However Grand Duke Na Yu-ryang was following his level.
‘If the next ten years pass no one may be able to defeat this sentient being with a sword.’
She had no choice but to admit that she had an innate talent.
It seemed like the current Hoeju had received a really great guy as his disciple.
I became concerned.
Will Mo Kyung-un be able to catch up with this monster in a short period of time?
The risk was great because he was an expert in fireworks but it might have been better to kill this guy with his own hands right now.
Accordingly she is trying to use her monthly swordsmanship to demonstrate her skills differently than before.
“I didn’t know you would even write this.”
‘what?’
It was that moment.
-Sleep!
Na Yulyang’s gray-white right eye soon turned silver.
‘The pupils?’
What kind of phenomenon is this?
While he was doing this Grand Duke Na Yu-liang suddenly threw a new weapon backwards widening the distance and said
“What are you…?”
-….
There was a reason why Nayuliang reacted this way.
He had one special ability.
It arose long ago when the blood of a strange non-human being fell into his right eye.
If you focus your true energy with your right eye you can see other people’s vulnerable areas and the flow of energy.
He could not maintain it for long because of the pain every time he used it but through this he was able to easily overwhelm even experts who were one level higher than him.
Na Yu-liang called his eyes which were opened in this way Tuan (透眼).
however
‘what?’
Na Yu-ryang could not understand while looking at Cheong-ryeong.
While most warriors who learned her martial arts had a bright and warm energy she had no energy at all.
No there was but it resembled that dark cold energy that rose briefly when someone was killed.
It was so strange that I wondered if it was really a living human being.
Nayuliang who had doubts about this spoke.
“You… are really Wi So-yeon….”
-Shudder!
‘!?’
At that moment Na Yulyang stopped what she was saying and turned her head.
That was the direction where Mokgyeongun was located.
‘no?’
Thanks to that Cheongryeong naturally turned his head and found Mok Kyung-un still lying on the floor.
He didn’t realize he was focused on fighting the guy so why didn’t he run away?
Didn’t he barely create a chance?
-Rebirth! The main seat must be… huh?
At that time Cheongnyeong frowned.
That was because through her ghost eyes she could see Mok Gyeong-un’s death energy converging and causing change.
Her young man’s mouth opened slightly.
‘under!’
This change taking place in Mo Kyung-un’s body.
Unlike the normal flow of fortune energy was flowing through reverse blood condensing and spreading throughout the body.
This passed through the essence of the lower Jeon and secondly gathered in the chest area and spread out. It was the energy of the middle Jeon which was used to purify the yin through reverse blood flow.
‘Samhwachwijeong…’
What Mok Gyeong-un is doing now is none other than the phenomenon of Samhwachwijeong (三花聚頂).
However it was different from the typical Samhwachwijeong.
In the original poem Samhwachwijeong is called Samyangchwijeong and it is said that the yang in the center of the yang and the yang in the middle of the yin and yang are the three yangs facing the inner circle and returning to the heavenly palace.
However the opposite was true for Mokgyeongun because he was a bloodthirsty person.
‘Sam-eum-chwi-jeong (three yin sounds)!’
This was the yin of the yang the yin of the yin and the yin of the yin and yang.
In other words the three sounds were heading toward the inner circle and the heavenly palace was returning to the station and the persimmon was supporting the inner circle.
‘…You sentient being?’
It was not yet time for Mu Qingyun to attain enlightenment.
Because he had not yet reached the pinnacle of excellence he did not fully understand energy.
However Mokgyeongun was now performing Samhwachwijeong or rather Sameumchwijeong on his own in order to overcome the wall.
In other words the attempt was to break the wall by force rather than enlightenment.
‘How on earth?’
A moment of wonder
-Pot!
Na Yu-ryang launched the new model like lightning.
‘I have to kill him.’
Until now Nayulryang had been extremely relaxed.
However for the first time I felt alarmed by the strange changes in the wood field seen through my eyes.
It was not a normal energy but a strange energy that could only be seen briefly in the dead and was traveling backwards through Mokgyeongun’s entire body trying to create the Three Flowers of Yin.
Does this make sense?
He instinctively felt that this strange phenomenon had to be prevented.
< Episode 46: Forced (1) > end
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