Chronicles Of The Martial God’s Return

Chapter 52

Episode 52:

Murim Alliance.

Inside Cheonungak, the Murim lord Namgung Cheon was listening to the report with a serious expression.

Not only the eight major families around him, but also the high-ranking members of the Nine Files and One Party were taking this issue seriously.

“Is it really true?”

“That’s right. It is said that a person who called himself a chance hunter discovered the secret stone of Musin on Gunja Island. But there…”

“There were three thousand bodies?”

“Yes…”

Moans came from all over.

Three thousand (??).

Among the warriors holding swords, there is no one who does not know that name. The three peaks of shamanism, the Bodhidharma of Shaolin and the Cheonma of Demonicism, are the three figures who have had the greatest influence on this martial arts world since then.

Since Samcheon, there has been no person who has received a nickname with Skycheon (?).

Just looking at the fact that even the five heavens of the current martial arts group are named Ohwang, the star number with a thousand characters has a special meaning to them.

So this incident is not normal.

The entire midfield will be excited and everyone will rise up. Jeongsama and even outside the world.

If you think about the weight that the name Samcheon carries, it can never be said to be in vain.

“Our shaman should go there and see.”

The shaman’s elder, Heogong, closed his eyes tightly and took a deep breath.

Taegongjin.

What weight does that name give?

If Jang Sam-bong founded a shaman and founded Taijiquan and walked the path of martial arts, Taegongjin is the person who helped Jang Sam-bong realize the principles of martial arts.

Jang Sam-bong accidentally acquired the skill of Taegongjin called Samjaegeombeop, realized the group of Taoism within it, and created martial arts that can be said to be the foundation of modern shamans.

Taegeuk sword method, Yangyi sword method, Taegeukhye sword, Taecheong sword method.

Hyeonheo Chilseong Sword Technique, Five Element Checkup, Sipdangeum, Jeunjong.

There is no doubt that Jang Sam-bong was the person who established the shaman and laid the foundation for martial arts, but this was also the reason why the current shaman practitioners had no choice but to hold Taegong-jin in higher esteem.

Nam Gung-cheon stroked his long beard and let out a small sigh.

I thought it would be like this ever since the name Taegongjin came up.

In fact, it is a good thing to stay out of these matters as much as possible, but if the shaman moves, the Murim League cannot remain still.

The problem is….

“The Demonic Cult will move.”

Cheon Mukwang.

The greatest talent who appeared after the Cheonma settled in Cheonsan and established the Cheonma Divine Church.

He established the system of the current Demonic Cult and is also the one who killed the Blood Demon, who had been hostile to the Cheonsan Demonic Cult for a long time and had expanded its power.

If they found out that the remains of such a person were found, the Demonic Cult would not remain silent either.

Moaning sounds were heard everywhere.

It’s possible that a political war could break out.

“Considering the seriousness of this matter, I will hand over Lee Baek, the leader of the Murim Alliance. “The shaman will lead them to Taegongjin… I will transfer his body to the shaman and also conduct an investigation inside the shaman’s bidong.”

“Thank you, Maengju.”

Namgungcheon nodded, looking into the empty space as he bowed his head deeply. If you don’t do this, it’s clear that he will move as he pleases, so you need to hit the player from this side as much as possible.

‘The bodies of Tae Gong-jin and Cheon Mu-gwang will be taken care of by the Jeong Sect and the Demonic Cult. But Nam Joo-ryeon… Nam Joo-ryeon… who on earth… is she?’

Namgungcheon groaned and

lowered his head.

Nothing is properly known about Nam Joo-ryeon. Although he was called Samcheon, he did not have any achievements compared to the other two.

Since I couldn’t even tell whether it was someone who was walking on the path, a path, or a path of evil, I had no idea who else would try to get involved in this matter.

He held his aching head and caught his breath.

“It’s… hotter…”

“Aren’t you going to bring some water?”

“You’re bringing it, right?”

Namgung So-hye, who was sitting down in the clothes of an ordinary woman working the fields instead of the clothes she usually wore, wiped away her cold sweat and glared at Jang Sam-tae.

There was water just a few steps away, but I didn’t like the way he was letting other people do the work.

“Ugh, it’s killing me to be plowing the field on such a hot day. “I want to go to the valley and have fun.”

“They say the water in Dongjeong Lake is so good.”

“It’s deep there! “If you fall in, you’ll die!”

“Try an experiment. Will I die or will I not die? Do you know anything? “You are a slightly unusual race, so I wonder if you can even breathe in water.”

“You bitch!”

“Do you want to try?”

Jang Sam-tae suddenly stood up and glared at Namgung So-hye.

If I had to, I would have used my hand, but I soon cleared my throat and sat down.

Because Namgung Sohye looked scared with her two fists clenched.

“Stop fighting and just go to the field.”

“Just take care of yourself.”

“Take care of yourself!”

Kwon Moo-jin broke into a cold sweat.

When I first broke the rock, I thought I was doing some training, so it seemed like I could do it to some extent.

However, the work of breaking all the rocks, leveling the field, and selecting the stones is so boring that it is not time consuming or fun.

Doing this and not doing it.

That was Kwon Moo-jin’s condition.

While he was sighing softly, Namgung So-hye’s voice was heard.

“What on earth would Confucius Dan use a field like this for…”

While grumbling, Namgung Sohye worked hard with her hands. In fact, I had no desire to start a field, but all I could do in this manor was play and eat.

Since everyone in the manor is working to cultivate the fields, Namgung So-hye can do nothing on her own.

I was so bored that I ended up helping out.

They say they provide free food, so I have to do it!

“It’s obvious. “It’s cheaper to grow and eat it yourself than to buy it from outside.”

“Would you really think like that?”

“Haha, that’s enough of a person.”

Even Kwon Moo-jin did not deny it and nodded.

To Dan So-mi, he is a person who does not hesitate to spend money, whether it is silver or gold, but in other places, he is very frugal when it comes to spending money.

“But what on earth was that person doing?”

In response to Namgung So-hye’s question, Jang Sam-tae and Kwon Moo-jin let out a short groan.

Now that I think about it, most of the people here know very well what they are doing, but not as much as Danwoo-hyeon.

“He’s so strong in martial arts… wouldn’t he have eaten a knife?”

Jang Sam-tae muttered as if it were obvious.

But Kwon Moo-jin and Namgung So-hye shook their heads. He’s an expert at that level. If you have lived a life of eating a lot of food, you would have already heard about it from one of the Jeongsama organizations.

However, given that no group was aware of his existence, he did not seem to have lived a martial arts life.

Dan So-mi, who had been quietly listening to the story at that time, perked up her ears and smiled brightly.

“My dad was a carpenter.”

“ O U9”

*— o ?

“I don’t know the meaning. I really don’t know the meaning.

Dan Woohyun is a carpenter?

Every dog passing by will laugh. Because he is not suited to be a carpenter.

He is a person better suited to destroying things than building them.

“Really! Somi knows. My father also renovated this house and built the warehouse there. “Most of the things in the house are Dad’s work?”

“Ma… That’s ridiculous…”

“It’s shocking.” Namgung Sohye opened her mouth wide.

Inside the manor, I had already seen what Somi had mentioned.

The warehouse was so magnificent that it was impossible to build it on one’s own, and it was really well built and sturdy.

Dan Woohyun did that?

Namgung Sohye looked down at the hoe in her hand with a surprised expression.

Then Dansomi smiled brightly.

“Dad made that too.”

Unbelievable words come out one after another. How can we believe that a person with such martial arts skills was at best a carpenter?

Namgung So-hye grabbed her throbbing head.

This also applies to Kwon Moo-jin.

If carpentry was this strong, carpenters all over the central plains would have been chewing up the martial people.

“Stop exploring other people’s past.”

“Dan Confucius? “When were you there…”

“A little while ago.”

I didn’t feel any presence at all.

How can we believe that a person like this is a carpenter?

“Were you really a carpenter?”

“Haha, did it look like that?”

“Absolutely not.”

The three people shook their heads excitedly.

No matter how much I think about it, Carpenter and Dan Woo-hyeon are not associated with each other.

The three people, who knew that this person would not give an answer even if they asked, just had to wrap their heads around curiosity.

“By the way, the area around Agyang has been noisy recently. Do you know what’s going on?”

twice a day.

Dan Woo-hyeon carries Dan So-mi to Agyang or brings her back. However, over the past 15 days, the number of martial artists has been increasing rapidly.

The number cannot even be compared to the last time the Black Demon Association was transported away.

It felt like something had happened.

Even the wind is slightly stirring.

“well. “I haven’t been out since I stayed here…” Namgung Sohye muttered with an awkward expression.

Living in this manor made her lazy.

Since delicious food is served three times a day and the scenery is nice, I find myself craving it without even realizing it.

Because I felt that, I helped with the field work like this.

There is no way the three people holed up in the manor could know something that Dan Woo-hyeon, who goes to Agyang twice a day, does not know.

“The number of martial arts people has increased a lot.”

“Isn’t it because of what happened last time?”

Kwon Moo-jin’s eyes shined with a murderous gaze. It was evident that he would never let anyone harm the manor.

“No, it doesn’t seem that way… It’s like he’s waiting for something…”

Dan Woo-hyeon groaned.

But I didn’t think much about it. The reasons why the Murim people move are similar wherever they go.

I guessed that something like a dance competition would be held near Dongjeong Lake, Agyang, or Jangsa.

If it had been something more important than that, it is clear that Hong Won-chang would have noticed it and rushed towards this place right away.

“I know Somi.”

“huh? “What do you mean?”

Hehe, Somi smiled slightly and looked at Dan Woohyun. That gaze seemed very mischievous, so Dan Woo-hyeon smiled without even realizing it.

“The academy is also buzzing! “They said they found something.”

“What? “What is that?”

“lol! guess!”

Dan Woo-hyeon broke out in a cold sweat. It’s not like you can read people’s thoughts, so how can you guess what they’re thinking?

But looking at that, Dansomi seemed to know something great.

That time when you smile for fun and try to open your mouth.

Food!

A jeonseogu flew in from somewhere.

It appeared out of nowhere, spun around as if looking for its owner, and eventually landed on Namgung So-hye’s shoulder.

There is a small horn tube attached to the foot.

Since the container was red, I thought it was some sort of sign.

“Express…?”

Namgung Sohye looked at the charter with trembling hands.

The red canister is only used when the Murim Alliance is in an emergency or a similar situation occurs.

It happened to come at this time.

She swallowed dry saliva, reached out her hand, and took out a sword.

When she opened the small piece of paper, she couldn’t even shake off her stiff expression and say anything.

“What happened?”

In the end, Dan Woo-hyeon was buried.

Because I felt from her behavior that it was not normal.

Namgung So-hye’s eyes fluttered like waves and then she looked at Dan Woo-hyeon.

“I… I have to go.”

Namgung Sohye moved without saying anything. This proves that this incident is not ordinary.

Dan Woo-hyeon, Kwon Mu-jin, and Jang Sam-tae’s eyes followed Nam Gung So-hye, who was quickly disappearing.

Soon after her appearance completely disappeared, Danwoohyun, who had been silent for a while, frowned and muttered.

“Samtae.”

” yes?”

“Come find out what’s going on.”

“yes!”

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