Return of Mount Hua Sect

Chapter 51

Don't be offended if something goes wrong. (5)

Hwangjong could not contain his disappointment.

'Are you saying this shouldn't be the case?'

The upper pole of the upper part of the galaxy. His father, Hwang Moon-yak, is getting sicker day by day. Until recently, he was still conscious, but recently, the number of days when he cannot come to his senses has increased significantly.

An unconscious person cannot even eat food.

If these days continued, it was clear that he would lose his breath within a few days.

In a hurry, he invited the people of the world, and now he is asking for help from the members of the Kang-ho, who he has had a relationship with, but they have not been able to come up with an answer.

At least today, I had a glimmer of hope because the figures of the Sacheondang family, who boast of the best knowledge in the world, came to Dock. However, the circumstances were enough to disappoint Hwangjong.

"It is difficult."

Unsurprisingly, Hwangjong let out a soft sigh at the negative remarks he heard.

"Are you saying that even those who are called the poison manipulators can't heal your father?"

"Of course, our party prides itself on being the best in the world when it comes to poison. It can detoxify any poison."

"By the way?"

"However, the disease of Eternals is not caused by poison."

Hwangjong narrowed his brow.

"Are you saying that the symptoms are like that, but it's not poison?"

Tang Ming, the elder of the Tang family, shook his head lightly.

"Although the symptoms are similar, it's not an addiction. There seems to be a fundamentally different cause."

"Ugh."

Hwangjong's complexion darkened to the point that he couldn't get any darker.

Even though he invited famous people with the financial power of the upper galaxy and promised a huge reward, no one to cure Hwang Moon-yak's illness appears.

"Are you sure it's not old age?"

"It doesn't look natural."

"If so, what the hell does this mean?"

Then he lowered his gaze slightly as if the party name was in trouble.

Seeing his expression, Hwangjong sighed.

"I'm sorry. I know you're not a member of the council, but I'm so frustrated."

"I'm sorry I couldn't be of any help."

"No. Forgive me for not seeing you off."

The party leader got up from his seat and went outside with a bitter expression.

"What do you mean by this?"

Hwangjong held his head and held it.

The father's illness is getting worse day by day, so how can a child feel that he can't do anything even though he holds a thousand gold coins?

'What sin did my father commit to cause this to happen?'

It is Hwang Moon-yak, who has been giving for the poor all his life. I know that the will of heaven is not necessarily about causality, but isn't this too harsh?

To die of dying after suffering from an unknown disease for a year... … .

Then there was a knock on the door.

"Can I come in?"

"Ah... yes. Elder."

The door opened and a man came in. It was a white-haired man with an impressive white uniform.

"I just saw Elder Dang Myung die."

"It happened."

"Sodanju (小團Principal). I'm embarrassed to say the same thing over and over, but now is the time to admit it. The only way to save the Hwang Dae-in is through an apprenticeship."

Hwangjong's face contorted slightly.

"I know what the elder is saying, but I don't want to rely on that just yet."

"Sodanju. Didn't I tell you? Yeongzon's symptoms go against the flow. He collected too much and artificially twisted too many things. "

Hwangjong turned his head and looked at the man.

But the man spoke calmly, as if his eyes were not burdensome at all.

"It's not common for the Jangmun-in of the great Jong-nam to personally offer an ancestral rite. Since he's a Hwang Dae-in in the upper galaxy who has been around for a long time, why don't you know that he can enjoy this kind of happiness? Time is running out. Regret Don't leave it."

"...Let's wait a little longer."

"The ephemeral."

The man clicked his tongue. It is as if Hwangjong is doing something pathetic.

Hwangjong slightly bit his lower lip.

The reason why you should ignore such rude remarks and hospitality is very simple. This is because the man in front of you now is Ki Mok-seung, the elder of the last son.

Jong-nam has been a famous sect known for his old file rooms, but recently his name is spreading throughout the world thanks to the momentum of the Rising Sun ascension. I don't know about this generation, but after a few generations, it is evaluated that it will surely occupy the place of the first sword in the world.

Moreover, Xian has been a place of great influence by Jong-nam since ancient times. Such an elder Jongnam's elder makes an invitation directly, but there is no way Hwangjong, a Sodanju, who is not a Sangdanju, can politely decline.

'I will ask for another thousand gold in return for the sacrifice.'

money is not bad

If you can save your father, it is not wasted even if you give up all your fortune. However, if they really had the confidence to save their father as an apprentice, they would not have asked for an advance payment, but would have saved his father by doing it and then demanded compensation.

The nun, which he learned through his life in business, naturally let him know what they were aiming for.

"We haven't received all the responses from the bookkeepers sent to various places yet. We will make a decision after receiving the responses."

"It's really frustrating. How can they cure a disease that has not been cured even after inviting people from all over the world. Have you not heard of the Tang family?"

Hwangjong's eyebrows twitch.

He speaks as if he had heard all the conversations between Hwangjong and his party. I guess I didn't realize it, but doesn't that mean that I stole the conversation inside?

'bold.'

Hwangjong let out a deep sigh.

Unfortunately, he now lacks the strength to point out that fact. If Hwang Moon-yak changes his name as it is, the upper part of the galaxy will inevitably shrink. Then, it is necessary to maintain a relationship with Jong-nam, who has a great influence on the West Bank.

Even if it costs a lot of money.

"Give me a little more time. It's not because I don't believe in Jong-nam. It's because I want to do one more thing as a child."

"There is not much time left. If Yeongjon dies, we must not forget that it is the result of Sodanism's vain obsession."

Hwangjong's fists were clenched under the table.

"I'll keep that in mind."

That was the moment.

"Lord of Sodan!"

An urgent voice came from outside.

"What's going on?"

"Volcano! A man has come from a volcano."

"Did you say it's a volcano now?"

"Yes! It's a volcano."

Hwang's eyes trembled slightly.

Huashan is also the place where he sent his books. However, since there is not much to expect from the volcano, which has already turned three, the book sent to the volcano departed last.

Judging by the timing, the sergeant must have just arrived, but does that mean they have already sent someone?

'Perhaps?'

If they didn't know anything about Hwang Mun-yak's symptoms, they would have sent a letter and not a person directly.

As soon as Hwangjong, who had another ray of hope, was about to get up from his seat, he heard a cold voice.

"volcano?"

The eyes of Ki Mok-seung are slightly aging.

His expression hardened visibly just by saying that it was a volcano. And then a harsh voice follows.

"Everything is ruined and the stinky things are doing their best! Where is this place!"

Hwangjong slightly bit his lip.

Of course, Ki Mok-seung was speaking with the West Bank in mind, but Hwang Jong had to get the impression that Ki Mok-seung was treating the upper part of the galaxy as that of the great emperor Jong-nam.

"Sodanju. There is no need to meet such things. What does the volcano know that it can cure the condition of the eternal life?"

Hwangjong's face hardened.

"Even so, these are the people who came in after receiving a call. Would it make sense?"

"You must listen to me."

"Elder."

Hwangjong cut it off as if he had nothing to say.

"This is the top of the galaxy. Don't forget that I'm not the last."

"Hmm!"

Ki Mok-seung couldn't hide his discomfort, but Hwang-jong ignored the reaction and got up. Then he hurriedly opened the door and went outside.

'I don't know.'

The name of the world could not be changed, and even the most famous sects could not come up with a sharp number. If so, the answer may come from an unexpected place.

Hwangjong came out and looked around.

"Where are the people from the volcano?"

Sibi responds to Hwangjong's words by bending his waist.

“You are at the entrance.”

"Are you saying that you put a guest from afar at the entrance? No matter how crazy you are, where is such rudeness!"

Hwangjong's voice suddenly intensifies. But instead of asking for forgiveness right away, Si-bi licks her lips and glances at the entrance.

"I was going to meet you right away, but...it's a situation I don't quite understand..."

"Get out of the way. I will go to you myself."

“Lord Sodan. One……”

Hwangjong’s face hardened and he moved on. I don't like Sibi's awkward posture.

'Are you saying, 'Since when did the top of the galaxy divide the guests according to their ranks?'

If the father had been conscious, the decree would have fallen immediately.

Those who do business should work from the lowest level. Hwang Dae-in's theory was that those who divide the ranks of customers based on their status and what they have are not qualified to do business.

Those who couldn't have known about it said that the power of the volcano was weakening, and that it was rude to park a visitor at the entrance.

'I need to overhaul the top one more time!'

Hwangjong made a deep determination and went to the entrance.

Soon, you see a small child standing cross-legged at the entrance.

'Well. It's a volcanic eruption.'

A pure white robe and a plum blossom pattern engraved on its chest. He was undoubtedly a disciple of the volcano.

Hwangjong looked at Cheongmyeong and said immediately.

"Small stamp. You have been rude."

Then, the young swordsman's head twisted slightly.

"No. Well. It could be."

"I am Hwangjong, the minority owner of the upper galaxy. It is my negligence for not properly educating the lower classes, so please blame me."

"It's okay. I didn't come here to be treated."