Return of Mount Hua Sect

Who is this touching? (4)

“Binggung?!”

“You really are coming.”

The middle class swallowed dry saliva and concentrated on the prose.

Bukhaebinggung is one of the Saeoesa palaces along with Nammanyasugung Palace, and is said to reign like a king in the North Sea.

They finally jumped over a long time and appeared right here on the volcano.

The fact that North Sea Ice Palace became an enemy of Tianyu Meng was already widely known. However, just being together and having Bukhae Binggung come to this place directly from such a distant place have a different sense of weight.

Eyes of anticipation poured in for a while, and soon, along the left and right roads, the uninhabited figures of the Bukhae Ice Palace appeared.

“… … Five."

“I, those people… … .”

Everyone could not even breathe loudly and refrained from speaking.

The appearance of Namman Beast Palace was shocking, but not overbearing. It was just colorful and interesting.

However, the senses felt by the uninhabited people of Bukhae Ice Palace were completely different.

'It's perfectly day to day.'

'They are the famous North Sea swordsmen... … .'

The swordsmen of the North Sea Ice Palace had a reputation for being cold and sharp like the shackles of the North Sea. And the Binggungdoers gathered here were proving that those words were not lies.

The sight of the uninhabited soldiers, dressed in white coats and with cold expressions, walking in perfect lines, was enough to put aside feelings about the North Sea and make you admire them first.

Even those who had doubts about whether it was justified that Saeoesa Palace was talked about with the old file room or the five generations because it was cut off from Jungwon for such a long time, they will have no choice but to nod their heads when they see Bukhae Binggung Palace now.

chuck! chuck! chuck! chuck!

Steady steps followed.

They looked more like marches for war than those who came for friendly events. Naturally, there was less tension on the faces of those watching.

But.

“Cheongmyeong Dojo!”

"Eh?"

The middle class tilted their heads at the first voice they heard.

"baby?"

“Why is there a kid over there?”

A boy with a still young face popped out from among the uninhabited soldiers and entered the prose with all his might.

“Goo, I’m Gungjunii! I need to keep my torso... … !”

And behind the boy, a middle-aged man followed him in amazement.

'What?'

Everyone's eyes, bewildered by the unexpected situation, turned to that direction, but the boy didn't seem to feel the eyes of those in the middle.

A boy who ran in a straight line suddenly stopped in front of a person.

"Sigh… … Whoa, whoa... … ! Cheongmyeong Dojang!”

“… … .”

Seeing Seol So-baek standing in front of him with a face full of reminders, Cheong-myeong smiled.

“Are you a little big?”

“Yes, Master!”

“What did you come all this far for? We just have to send people.”

“I also dried it.”

The man behind him sighed deeply.

“I said I could come alone, but the king wanted to see the volcano in person… … .”

Seol Sobaek glanced back at the two men, and he spoke very seriously.

“How can we discuss the lines of a thousand years beyond a hundred years without seeing with our own eyes what the clan is like?”

Seeing this, Qingming expressed his pure feelings.

“… … The mouth is alive.”

very flashy

“It’s so nice to see you again, Dojang!”

“Yes, yes. I had a hard time coming here.”

Cheongmyung smiled and pointed behind him.

“But now, I think there is something I need to do separately?”

"Ah! That one... … !”

Seol Sobaek nodded his head as if he knew. After waiting for a moment for all the inspectors in the back to enter the prose gate, he took the lead and proceeded toward Hyeonjong.

At that sight, Tang Gunak and Mengso slowly retreated to the side. He knew that Binggung and Hwasan would need a place to greet each other.

Hyeonjong smiled slightly embarrassed, but Seol Sobaek immediately stood in front of him and swooped in with a big motion.

“Seol So-baek, the king of Bukhae Ice Palace, is meeting the long writer of the Great Volcano Sect!”

“Come here, my lord. I heard a lot.”

Hyeonjong looked at Seol Sobaek with warm eyes.

“How hard it must have been for you to come this far. I don’t know how to express my gratitude to Dong-do, who came to the palace in person to brighten up the place like this.”

“No, long storyteller!”

Seol Sobaek raised his head and shouted vigorously.

“Comparing to the blessings that the volcano has given to the North Sea, coming to this place cannot be called an ordeal.”

Seol So-baek, who paused for a moment, glanced back at Han Yi-myeong.

Then, as if this was the right time, Han nodded his head slightly.

"first… … .”

Seol Sobaek, who took a deep breath, said sternly.

“The North Sea has been greatly blessed by volcanoes. Thanks to Jang Mun-in sending the volcanic sword to the North Sea, we were able to end the troubles in the North Sea and save the people. Hwasan’s determination to help the people of the North Sea by giving out food is still being talked about in the North Sea!”

When Cheong-myeong, who was slightly twitched, saw Yi-myeong, he held on to him as if to show a slightly subtle smile.

'I did it.'

That bastard, I... … . oh my, this

"and!"

As if the words he had prepared were not yet finished, Seol So-baek exclaimed in a very slightly awkward voice. Those who know Seol So-baek well can notice the awkwardness, but most of the people here had no way of knowing what was strange when they saw Seol So-baek for the first time.

“More than anything else, the North Sea will never forget that we were able to stop that cursed mage’s plot with the help of the volcano.”

Then the people around them looked at each other with blank faces.

“Why is the magician here?”

magic.

I didn't know any other words, but I could hear them clearly. It was a word that could not be missed if you live with an enemy in the stronghold.

“Did a magician appear in the North Sea?”

“Are you saying that the volcano helped Binggong stop the magic?”

“That magic?”

“Come on, it must be a remnant.”

“No, no! Even if it's a remnant, isn't it a great thing to be able to block the magic! But why was that fact not known to the midfielder?”

“… … That's because the people of the North Sea haven't come to the Central Plains and haven't interacted with the Central People. I wouldn't have had a chance to tell you."

“So, does that mean that the volcano hasn’t paid any attention to it until now despite doing such a terrific thing?”

“Oh, is that right?”

Everyone looked at Hyeonjong and Seol Sobaek alternately with their eyes wide open.

It was hard to believe.

However, no matter how immature a boy he may be, there was no way that the prince of Bukhae Ice Palace could lie in front of so many people.

Besides, Seol So-baek's lack of dignity is being filled by Han Yi-myeong and the blade-like inspectors of the North Sea Ice Palace.

“Even though it is the duty of the Tao not to promote it, my God… … . You didn't say a word after doing that."

“If Binggung Joo hadn’t said it himself, he wouldn’t have known in the future.”

"That is amazing. It’s really great.”

Hearing the whispering voices of middle-class people, Seol So-baek's shoulders gained strength.

“The North Sea is unforgivable. The North Sea never forgets grace. Everyone in the North Sea will bear this in their hearts and repay the blessings of the volcano.”

When Seol Sobaek tried to lower his head again, Hyeonjong reached out and grabbed his hand. And he smiled warmly.

“I want to hear… … .”

“Yeah, long-timer.”

“I heard that the disciples and the people of Binggung became close friends. Isn't it?”

“Yeah, Jang Moon-in. We dare to call ourselves friends of the volcano.”

Hyunjong nodded his head.

“Then it is all in vain. What does the word grace mean between those who truly believe and have fellowship?”

“Jang Moon-in… … .”

"Welcome. You are very welcome.”

Seol So-baek, who looked at Hyeonjong with a slightly bewildered look, smiled brightly. Hyeonjong gently led him like that.

“Drink inside. I think we have a lot of stories to share.”

Seol Sobaek glanced around, and Han nodded his head.

“Go, my lord. Leave the outside work to me.”

“Then please, Commander-in-Chief.”

“Come here.”

Hyeonjong, Tanggunak, and Mengso and Seol Sobaek chatted and walked towards Jangmunin’s residence.

Until they finally disappeared, the middle class could not escape the shock.

However, it was possible because they came here for no particular purpose. Those who climbed the volcano with a purpose in mind were whispering to each other with hardened faces.

“Elder. The bond between the volcano and the Saebaemun faction seems to be stronger than I thought.”

“… … like that."

Paengak, who had his face hardened, looked towards the long gate.

Cheon Woo Meng is a very deformed place.

Hwasan, which used to be an old file room, Sacheondangga, a member of the five generations, Nammanyasugung Palace and Bukhaebinggung Palace, which are Sacheongung Palaces.

Although the old file room and the five generations cannot be said to be a bad relationship, there is a subtle gritty relationship with each other. And there is nothing strange about the relationship between Saeoesagung and the Saebaesa Palace.

However, the clans belonging to these three factions gathered together to form a alliance.

'I thought that the trade route linking Yunnan, Zhongyuan, and the North Sea was the center of this alliance.'

Money also casts demons. If there is a huge profit, there is no reason why enemies cannot hold hands.

So, I thought that the formation of Cheonwoomeng was an extension of that.

However, those who observed the current situation had to completely revise their thinking.

“It was not that the Tang family presented Hwasan as a scarecrow. Truly, the center of Cheonwoomeng was the volcano, not the Tang family.”

This was bigger than I thought.

Those who gather for profit turn around without any regrets as soon as there is no longer any profit. However, those gathered in loyalty do not turn away from each other's difficulties.

“Put a chimney into the text. I think I should let you know about this situation.”

"Yes!"

Paengak, who gave the order, listened quietly. People who had already come to their senses were raising their voices about this.

“So, according to the words of the Beast Palace Master, isn’t it that in the past, the Plum Blossom Swordsman of the volcano saved Yunnan?”

"no way. can it be How do Yunnan people know what we do not know?”

“Have you ever seen such an idiot? Then, because it is not certain, is that the lord of the Southern Beast Palace bowing his head in such a respectful way to the long gatekeeper of the volcano?”

“… … Isn't it just a show?"

“Namman Beast Palace bows its head to the volcano just to make a spectacle? There is nothing the Beast Palace can’t do compared to a volcano!”

“Yeah, but… … .”

“The Palace of the Beast is a doorway that did not forget her grudge even as she starved to death. So, she must have cut off trade with Jungwon for nearly a hundred years! Do you think that such a sect simply discuss lies for the sake of profit and bow their heads in front of others? Don't say nonsense!"

“… … Then all those statements are true. So, what kind of person was that plum swordsman?”

Someone was busy talking about the plum blossom zone.

“You’re a magician… … . Oh my God, are the remnants of the magic religion still there?”

“I don’t know about the midfield, but if it’s the North Sea, it’s good enough. Isn't it famous for the vast land of the North Sea?"

“Even if it’s a remnant, it’s magic! Dealing with the remnants of magic is a huge achievement! But have you been keeping your mouth shut until now?”

“It’s not a volcano! It is the volcano that subjugated the large annex of the green forest and distributed all its wealth to the people around it.”

“Heh heh heh… … . Is it a consultation? In this world?”

Paengak, who had heard all the whispers, sighed softly.

'I'm sure the words will spread like wildfire.'

There is not a single word of the Beast Palace and the words of Binggung that does not attract people's attention.

The people gathered here are the dignitaries of each clan, or those who have come to the road where they do not have to come because they are so interested in the history of Kangho.

Now that all those people have heard of it, how big will the impact be?

'If it was made for this situation... … .'

Paengak's gaze was terribly focused on the long gate.

'Volcanoes are really scary than you think... … . No, it must be said that Cheonwoomaeng is a more terrifying place than I thought.'

I had no choice but to completely revise the evaluation of Cheon Woo Meng.

“Giggle giggle.”

“… … .”

However, at the sound of laughter that did not fit the situation at first, Paengak slowly turned his head.

The Volcano Divine Dragon was laughing and giggling with an even more sinister face.

“This is how people have to live a good life. Giggles giggles.”

“… … .”

Oddly enough, it was a pangak that made me feel bad.

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