Episode 781.
Blood of the Empire (6)
After leaving the royal palace, Yeon Ho-jeong went straight to Yeon Wi.
Ssss… Ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss…
tsssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss”s” of of Yeonwi on the bed, respectively, of breathing had become more stable than this morning.
There was still no color in my face, but the recovery was quick. Seeing as the boiling internal energy had calmed down considerably, it seemed like he would come to his senses within a few days.
‘father.’
Yeon Ho-jeong sighed and grabbed Yeon Wi’s wrist.
Wooooow.
The energy of the Gwangmyeong Shrine swirled around Yeonwi’s body.
When the energy of Jeongjong, which follows nature, meets a more pure energy, it seeps into it and achieves coexistence.
Yeonhojeong gently raised Yeonwi’s vitality with the energy of Gwangmyeong Shindan, and at the same time burned the tableware and placed the remaining energy on the danjeon.
Wooooow.
The energy of the Gwangmyeong Shindan stayed in the Danjeon of Yeonwi and made the seething internal energy even more stable.
It didn’t end there. Yeonhojeong did not retrieve the energy, but kept it fixed in Yeonwi’s Danjeon.
Although it was a very small amount, it was the energy of the martial spirit that had broken through the martial arts barrier. The energy remaining in Yeonwi’s Danjeon melted into the energy of the Gwangmyeong Shrine and increased in size.
flinch! flinch!
Yeonwi’s fingertips continued to tremble.
Pussssss.
Surprisingly, the sword magic energy that was spread all over Yeonwi’s body began to rush in and surround the ever-increasing energy of the Gwangmyeong Shrine.
Phew.
The true energy, as pure as light, gradually began to transform into Yan Wei’s sword fighting technique.
If even a little more energy had been put into it, the Light Divine Qi would have swallowed up the Sword Sword Demon Qi entirely.
However, a very small amount of energy was absorbed into the sword magic, but it was unable to overcome the force and turned into sword magic.
The energy that had been stained with the Light Divine Qi has been transformed back into the Sword Sword Demon, so the aura will be of a higher quality than before. It will not give you the energy of martial arts right away, but it will be a great help in achieving your new skills.
Yeon Ho-jeong nodded inwardly.
‘At this level, I don’t think I need to inject any more.’
This technique of Yeonhojeong was a type of physical power.
However, it could be said to be a much higher level ability than general physical power. This was only possible when one had to fully understand the tendency and density of one’s own true energy as well as the other person’s physical condition and the nature of the true energy.
Fortunately, Yeonwi was unconscious and was able to easily read Jinki’s nature and movements.
The reason why Yeonwi was able to recover faster than expected was because of Yeonhojeong’s efforts.
“father.”
Yeon Ho-jeong held Yeon Wi’s hand.
Yeonwi’s hands were rougher than Yeonhojeong’s. The fact that he had calluses stronger than the hands that wielded such heavy weapons was proof that Yeonwi’s training was harsher than Yeonhojeong’s actual combat.
“….”
I tried calling him father, but I couldn’t continue the conversation. What else is there to say?
‘I know why you came forward.’
He must have been worried that he might burn his life down.
However, the real reason why the Yanwi came forward was to suppress the power of the devil, which would grow by sucking blood, and at the same time, they did not want a senseless massacre.
Of course, they were the ones I would kill anyway. However, there is a clear difference between dying as an enemy and dying by being bitten by an animal.
Yeonwi must have thought so. Yeon Ho-jeong knew that.
“True…”
Yeon Ho-jeong laughed bitterly.
“He lives a very difficult life.”
Is it because of my mood?
In Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes, it somehow seemed like Yeon Wi was smiling.
Yeon Ho-jeong stood up.
“I will come back again tomorrow morning. “Please rest well.”
Without saying a few words, Yeon Ho-jeong left Yeon Wi’s residence.
“It’s a mess.”
When I came out, I could hear construction sounds from all directions.
There were many people running quickly here and there. Meanwhile, numerous gold soldiers were stationed here and there, looking around with sharp eyes.
In the distance, unknown officials looked at the scattered booklets and bamboo sheets in the rubble of the destroyed building. Next to them, several Hebei martial arts people who had received permission to enter the palace were talking about various things with the resting military officers.
‘What a strange sight.’
The imperial palace, which does not allow unverified people to enter the palace, is in such turmoil. Yeon Ho-jeong never dreamed that he would see a scene like this.
At that time, Zhuge Yan came running from far away.
“Have you seen His Majesty’s Majesty?”
“huh.”
“What do you say?”
“We just talked about this and that.”
“So what are you talking about?”
“Kids don’t need to know.”
“hey! “Did you forget that I’m a year older than you?!”
Yeon Ho-jeong, ignoring Jegal Yeon’s words, looked around.
“Anyway, where are the kids?”
Zhuge Zhenyan stuck out his mouth.
“What kids?”
“Mukbi, Gangryang, Jinyang, etc.”
When fighting the blood jade demon army, Mukbi stayed back for a while and moved with the open beggars to avoid causing damage to the surrounding area. This was because he knew that there was no point in getting involved in the battle inside the imperial palace anyway.
Kang Ryang and Jin Yang arrived late and focused their efforts on taking care of the ruined imperial palace. The two men mingled with the workers and helped whenever great strength was needed, even though no one asked them to do so.
Ki Woo-hee was under the protection of the open beggars and the Mukryongdae.
“Unni Mook is probably doing the same thing, but I don’t know about Mr. Kang and Ms. Jin. “He must be working somewhere in the outer palace.”
“Right.”
“Oh and.”
“why?”
Zhuge Yan pointed south with his thumb.
“Lord Yongdu Ark and Hugae are outside the imperial palace.”
Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes sparkled.
* * *
“So… hmm?”
Peng Mu-gang looked back.
“Huh, you already said you wanted to see my face, and it looks like the person came by on his own.”
“I see.”
Hwa Jin-cheon, who was sitting on the ground sipping alcohol from a gourd, slowly stood up.
Full Sang tilted his head.
“What brings you up?”
Hwa Jin-cheon snorted.
“A master who has risen to the rank of Seongcheon is coming, so shouldn’t he show some courtesy as the head of a clan?”
Full-sang frowned.
“Even for experts in Seongcheon, the distribution is different.”
Hwa Jin-cheon looked at his disciple with evil eyes.
“Are you out of your mind?”
“What.”
“Whether it is agreement or loyalty, Gangho Moorim is a world where the strong are recognized. Among them, Seongcheon is someone who deserves the respect of all the martial arts people. “Why are you considering distribution?”
“…is it?”
“For martial people, martial arts is a means, an end, and even life itself. “Regardless of whether he is young or has a low distribution, if he has honed his talent and risen to the rank of the best player in the midfield, it is only natural that he should be honored.”
“A man who has never done anything like that before.”
“Are you and Seongcheon the same?”
“Everyone listening is going to catch fire and die?”
While the two priests were having a trivial conversation.
hook!
Yeonhojeong jumped over the outer wall in one go and approached them.
Peng Wugang greeted him with a smile.
“Are you here?”
“yes. “I heard that Lord Bangju and Hugae came.”
Yeon Ho-jeong looked at Hwajin-cheon.
The two took the lead without any regard for who was first.
“I see you, Lord Yongdu Ark.”
“I see you, Dae-su Yeon.”
Of course, Yeon Ho-jeong was embarrassed.
“Why are you acting like this all of a sudden?”
“It is natural to show formality to the best of Gangho, who has risen above Seongcheon.”
“You don’t have to. “What are you doing in a private way…”
Hwa Jin-cheon, who ignored Yeon Ho-jeong’s words, slapped the back of the head.
“Say hello, man.”
Full-sang grumbled and took the gun.
“It’s been a while.”
Yeon Ho-jeong smiled and lowered his head.
“I got to see you sooner than I thought.”
puck!
Hwa Jin-cheon once again hit the back of the head.
Full-sang looked at Hwajin-cheon with resentful eyes.
“Why again!”
“You b*stard, what do you mean by being polite? “Is this someone you know?”
“Then, since I know him, how can I say it’s been a while? Oh, the back of my head. “I’m embarrassed in front of my friends.”
“You b*stard! You too will soon become the owner of a bangpa! “Just distinguish between construction and construction!”
Full-sang grumbled.
“I understand. “I’m holding back because it’s awkward.”
“Hey, if this guy takes over as ark, he’ll ruin the reputation of the Hundred Thousand Openers.”
“It’s Bangpa, which is already rumored to be dirty, but it’s worth pooping on.”
“Do you really want to get married?”
“…sorry.”
In front of a teacher who glared like a tiger, no matter how powerful he was, he had no choice but to become a jerk.
Yeon Ho-jeong waved his hand.
“You don’t have to go that far.”
Hwa Jin-cheon shook his head.
“You can’t do that. “You too must be clearly aware of your position.”
“That’s how it is.”
“Gangho also has its own manners. “If you ignore such things, bad rumors will spread, or in the worst case, you will incur resentment even though it is not a big deal.”
“….”
“Who would want to have an enmity with the master of Seongcheon? You have many family members, right? For the sake of your family, it is best to refrain from making comments that lower your position.”
Yeon Ho-jeong nodded.
“I’ll keep that in mind.”
It was similar to what I heard from the emperor.
Hwa Jin-cheon chuckled.
“But now that I’ve reached Seongcheon, I’m much better than before. “I think people have become quite soft.”
Full-sang’s righteous snout once again went against its owner’s will.
“The person who suffered from poison because of that ghost-like person has good speed.”
Pow!
The statue fell to the ground. This time, I was hit hard and couldn’t even get up properly, so I was rolling around on the floor.
Yeon Ho-jeong cleared his throat.
“At that time, I became sorry about what happened.”
Hwa Jin-cheon shrugged his shoulders.
“Thanks to you, we no longer incur the party’s resentment, so that alone is enough. “Let’s forget everything that happened in the past.”
“If you do, I would be grateful.”
“Sit down. “There are no chairs or anything.”
“yes.”
The people gathered sat down.
Peng Wugang asked in a coy tone.
“But what about poison? What poison?”
Hwa Jin-cheon waved his hand.
“It’s not good to hear. “Let’s talk about the future.”
“…Hmm.”
It was a look of curiosity that could not be overcome.
Hwa Jin-cheon, ignoring Peng Mu-gang’s sad look, looked at Yeon Ho-jeong and said.
“I still wanted to talk to you.”
“I also wanted to ask you some things.”
“It makes sense. “I will listen to you first.”
Yeon Ho-jeong’s face instantly became serious.
“As far as the Lord of the Dragon Heads know, there are no more followers of the Three Religions in the Central Plains?”
“You’re asking a difficult question right away.”
Hwa Jin-cheon was lost in thought in silence. We are reviewing the information we have received so far.
After a while.
“If you look at the information from the opening, all the secrets of the three religions have been eliminated through this battle of the imperial palace.”
Yeon Ho-jeong breathed a sigh of relief. The same was true for Paengmugang.
Hwa Jin-cheon shook his head.
“But the midfield is wide. “It is said that the main branch’s methods are spread all over the world, but if they are hiding themselves, there is a high possibility that they would not be caught.”
“I think so too. However, if it is not noticeable by the public, it would be correct to say that at least large chunks have been removed.”
“You may think so.”
“Good luck. Then let me ask you the second question.”
“You tell me.”
“Are you acquainted with Tong Tianjin?”
Hwa Jin-cheon’s face hardened.
“…I wanted to have this conversation too.”
