Login Murim Chapter 995
Some types of conversation don’t require a lot of words.
This is especially true when the hourly wage is competing. For me today, the conversation with Jin Wi-kyung, who suddenly visited my bed, was like that.
The conversation continued for a short period of time, not even an inch.
However, the content contained within was as heavy as a megalithic stone, and as soon as Jin Wei-gyeong left, I gathered people together.
Those who can bear with me the enormous weight of this conversation. Grumble.
“Well, it’s something you will live to see for a long time. “The day is coming when we, powerful robbers, will see the face of Sangsanhu (上LU治).”
As soon as the door opened, I saw Namho telling a meaningless joke, and I burst into laughter without realizing it.
There were two reasons.
The first is Namho, who seems to be meeting me after a long time. No, I am happy to see them all and feel comfortable.
Second, the sight of Namho sitting on Taesan’s shoulder on a horse as if it were natural was comical.
“No, what are you doing now?”
“What are you doing? Can’t you see it? “Sit down.” “I understand that, but I’m just asking you to tell me why you’re sitting there.”
“You can answer that question very simply. It’s incredibly comfortable. “This guy is a real thing, a thing.”
Namho, smiling happily like an inventor of the century who discovered something that would change the world, tapped the top of Taesan’s head.
“What are you doing? Don’t go in.” Taesan, who was standing blankly in front of the open door, glanced at the distant mountain and answered.
“Taesan. My feet don’t move. “I think it’s because I’m hungry.”
“What nonsense? “If you just count the beef jerky that went into your mouth just a moment ago, it’s like a calf.”
It appears that it was operated on a fare system.
And the fuel economy is incredibly poor.
“I don’t remember. hungry.”
“I saw this guy who looked like the devil of the world…
Namho took a deep breath, took out a piece of sugar from his sleeve dance, and waved it in front of Taesan.
“Okay, are you done now?”
At that moment, the corners of Taesan’s eyes became sharper than ever.
“Just one?”
“Damn it, I’ll give you another one as soon as I get back.”
“three.”
He’s like a sharp robber. There is no way. two
dog. “This is my last suggestion, so think about it carefully and then decide.”
At the moment when Taesan’s eyes were shaking, someone’s voice was heard from behind the man’s huge body to end the brief conflict.
“Get out of the way right now. “If you don’t, I’ll stab you two times with my own hands.”
“Why, aren’t two stabs enough? “Can you give me three rooms each?”
A low yet calm voice.
Perhaps that was why, at the warning that felt more dangerous, Taesan swallowed his dry saliva and hurried into the room.
He even showed thoroughness in snatching away the sugarcane that Namho was waving in front of his eyes.
And then, through the clearly visible entrance, Joo Hwaran, who had finished this rush hour in one go, approached at a fast pace.
He called me in a dull voice, as if asking me when he had done that.
“Prince Jin! No, my benefactor! No, each Lord!”
I think I asked several times to choose just one.
This situation was funny, but on the other hand, while I was confused by the sudden change in Joo Hwaran’s attitude, she even had tears in her eyes.
“I’m sorry for arriving so late during the last battle. “It was very difficult, right?”
Over Ju Hwaran’s shoulder, Sima Pyo, who was standing like an invisible man, muttered to himself.
“I don’t know, but I think the enemies probably had a harder time.”
As always, Song Il-seom, who was crossing his arms while holding the Yuyeopdo (柳葉刀) in his arms, nodded.
“Looking at the traces of the fight, there was no monster. “I couldn’t even get the bones out of everything.”
Ju Hwaran, gritting his teeth and ignoring the voices coming from behind him, continued speaking.
“Where are you hurt? Are you okay now?” Sama-Pyo and Song Il-Seom were somewhat perceptive.
At least in the next moment, I fell in at the right time instead of intruding like Hyuk Mu-jin.
“No, Lord Soje. I asked a person who had undergone a complete transformation the day before yesterday about his physical condition… At that moment, chilly air descended everywhere.
I don’t know what expression Joo Hwaran was making as she slowly turned her head, but when I saw Hyuk Moo-jin’s face tinged with fear along with the blurring of his mouth, I opened my mouth, vowing to live forever without knowing.
“Mujin, shut up your righteous mouth. Sir, I am fine. You don’t need to worry because it’s completely fine. And Taesan. I have to talk about something important now, so I quickly swallow the sweets in my mouth… Ah, I already ate them all. “Did you drink it instead of chewing it?”
After Taesan’s surprise magic show, which raised doubts about the theory of sugar and liquid, and finished directing the traffic, Namho gave me a confused look.
“It’s an important story, but for some reason it already feels very ominous… Is it just my old resentment?”
“It would be great if it were just that.” That’s not what I said.
The last guest here. Jeokcheongang strode into the room and nodded towards me.
“Tell everyone. What is happening outside Shanxi Province now?
The calm look in his eyes is proof that he also heard the same news as me.
As I stared at the people filling the bedroom in silence, my lips finally closed tightly.
“Something unusual is happening in the west.”
“West? If it’s west, where exactly…
As expected, the person who reacted the most as soon as the rhyme was said was Namho.
As he continued talking with his eyebrows furrowed, his narrow eyes suddenly bulged out wide.
“Seo, really?”
“yes. “It is exactly the place you are thinking of.”
I nodded. And he said it in a heavy voice.
At the end of the west, in the central plains, is the cursed land that is the birthplace of the Heavenly Demon Religion, called Demon Religion, and has now become the home of Dark Heaven.
“Xinjiang (新願).”
A huge shock became an invisible wave and swept over the audience.
* * *
There is another world under the world called martial arts, and when did the martial people who live within it come into existence?
No one knows the exact time. However, it is passed down through mouth and mouth.
When looking at oral tradition and the few lines left of records from the distant past, there were many who claimed that the Shaolin Temple in Henan was the first step in this long history of Wulin, and this soon became established as an established theory.
Of course, when I was in the middle of the arduous training of carving my bones and flesh in Guhwasan Mountain, what Jeokcheon River said was different.
‘History is ultimately gathered together and put together. Everyone believes what they want to believe. ‘Something that suits their taste.’
Jeokcheon-gang, who was suffering from old age at the time, began to reminisce about the past a lot. No, actually, half of it was my earnest recommendation.
This is because I felt like I had seen somewhere the common sense that the more I recall and review the remaining memories whenever I have time, the slower the progression of old age becomes.
And Jeokcheongang’s vast knowledge also included the secret history of the martial arts that was not widely known to the world.
‘Light and darkness are inseparable friends. It’s ridiculous that martial arts was born in Shaolin, which is full of people who want to become Buddha, but weren’t there people who tried to use that great power in a bad way?’
‘Then what you are saying now is…
‘Yes, according to the records left by the founders of the text, the Demonic Religion was also born that way. I don’t know the exact time, but it was probably around the same time as the Shaolin Temple.’
The formation of the world of Dosangeomrim, called Moorim, was possible because it was such a chaotic and difficult time.
The monks of Shaolin Temple learned martial arts as a means of protection, but someone who encountered this amazing power learned martial arts as a means of conquering the world.
‘All kinds of human figures must have gathered like a cloud from all over the place. The amazement they must have felt when they used martial arts to demonstrate a mysterious power that was not at all like that of a human being.’
There were probably only a few dozen people at first.
In a reality where it is extremely dark even when the sun is up, they would have encountered a power like a huge light and soon became followers and spread to all directions.
He conveyed through his mouth the amazing sight he had clearly witnessed with his own eyes, and led those who could not believe it no matter how much they said, holding on to their sleeves.
To him who possesses unbelievable power. To the leader who will protect them in this terrible difficult time.
As the number of followers gathered grew into hundreds, soon exceeded thousands, and finally reached 100,000, the leader called himself the leader of the cult and a god given by heaven.
‘That was the beginning of the Demonic Cult of the Heavenly Demon.’
In addition, Jeokcheongang said:
From the beginning, it would not have been called Cheonmayo or Magyo.
However, the important thing is that the first Heavenly Demon did not ultimately conquer the world, but settled in the desert of the western border with his followers.
After that, until nearly a thousand years passed, they occasionally swung their swords at each other, and when they unified after several divisions, they caused a great tribulation called the Great War of Jeongma.
And during those long years, the desert of heat, which was under the absolute control of evil spirits, became a wasteland that even the reinforced martial forest could not overcome.
Even now, a new shadow called Dark Spring has been cast over the desert.
however······.
“Right in Xinjiang, we are seeing a movement that has never been seen before?”
The silence that lasted a long time after the short story ended.
I nodded to Namho’s question, which broke the silence.
“It is what you heard.”
“Where is the information from?”
“Where would you like it?”
When I raised my finger and pointed upward, Namho muttered as if he was sighing.
“The Murim Alliance… No, it’s Eunyeonggak.”
“They said about 30 elite agents were sacrificed. Even after that, we lost contact after the first and last Jeon Seo-eung.”
“Damn it. Then there will be no more doubt. What is the estimated number of enemies?” “that.”
This time, I couldn’t easily continue speaking, and Namho groaned at the sight of me like that.
“Right. “Is this the second coming of the 100,000 Demons?”
“Maybe it’s more than that. At least according to the information given to me.”
And what was more important was the fact that they were probably much stronger and more terrible beings than the demon cultists of fifty or ten years ago.
The owner of the desert is no longer the Demon Cult. It is a dark spring.
They are not simply the successors of the Demonic Cult whose name has been changed, but new followers ruled by an incomparably more powerful and dangerous being.
‘Could it be because of this that logout was suddenly blocked?’
Suddenly such a question crossed my mind, but I quickly shook my head.
no. Wrong.
The quest hasn’t even occurred yet. Because I haven’t chosen yet.
And now is the moment to make the decision.
“From this moment on, we are heading west.”
Tiring.
A notification announcing a new quest rang.
