Twelve Heavenly Moon - Chapter 138



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Chapter 7. Departure

Ma-Meng is a place where rumors spread quickly.

However, until the Mine of Ma-Meng, who had been reorganized into the Three Armies, left Sangcheon Valley, the fact that the Absolute Dragon Mak-Cho had died was not known.

The fight was thus fought secretly, hidden in the darkness of the night.

In particular, since Ma Young was in charge of the aftermath of the battle, the traces were cleanly erased. No one thought it strange that Mak Cho did not show up even before the Jeongsa Battle.

He was the one who enjoyed the greatest power.

He gave up his power to the priest overnight and stepped down. In such a case, it is difficult to stand before the people under any circumstances.

Most of the masters of Ma-Meng thought that his pride would not be able to overcome the shame.

So, even at the moment when the thousands of Ma Meng masters left Sangcheon Valley, the fact that the Absolute Demon Dragon Mak Cho had died was not known to the outside world.

Jeokwol Island left Sangcheon Valley.

Although Lee Jo-jang Cheon Yong decided to remain in Sangcheongok, the other Ma-yeongs also secretly left Sangcheongok.

Only the spirits of the six minions appeared to escort the Red Moon.

Of course, Hwan-dong was by Jeok-wol’s side as always.

The Red Moon moved away from the Ma Cheon Army led by the leader of the Later Jin.

Rather, he moved close to the Dragon Army that the Ice Palace belonged to, so that he could easily interact with the Ice Palace in case of an emergency.

Once Ma Cheon Honma Chang appears in the world of martial arts, you never know when or what will happen. Based on what I heard from the captured Hyeonma Youngs when I was eliminating the absolute dragon Makcho, the existence of Hyeonma Youngs was more dangerous than I thought.

If we take Ju-bul’s confession that their number is around fifty to be true, then somewhere in the martial arts world, there are still around forty Hyeonma-yeongs who can reject the authority of the Shinma-yeong.

If they were to come into contact with Honma Spear in any way, then not only the Twelve Heavenly Gates but also Jeokwol himself would be in danger.

So, Jeokwol urgently informed the immortal King of the existence of Hyunmayeong, and he himself was moving in preparation for any eventuality.

“Where do you think you are?”

Suddenly, the red moon raised its head and muttered as it faced the small, fast-flowing river that ran along the deep valley.

“who?”

Hwan-dong asked next to him.

“Master.”

Since no one else was listening, Jeokwol brought up the Immortal King.

Then Hwandong asked again.

“Are you going to meet her?”

“Yes, now is the time for us to meet.”

“Hehehe, good. I like the twelve thousand characters.”

At Hwandong’s words, Jeokwol looked at Hwandong with a puzzled expression.

I thought that since all his intelligence had reverted to the thoughts of a child, his feelings toward the Twelve Heavenly Gates wouldn’t be that great. No, I thought that he might have even forgotten the name of the Twelve Heavenly Gates while living in Ma-mang.

But Hwan-dong was missing the Twelve Heavenly Gate.

“Do you want to go to the Twelve Heavenly Gate?”

“huh.”

“You don’t like living in a desert?”

“I feel suffocated.”

Hwan-dong said, frowning.

At that moment, Jeokwol realized that Hwandong had been having a hard time with Ma-meng’s life.

Then suddenly, I felt sorry and grateful towards him at the same time.

Hwan-dong, who never showed any sign of having a hard time while living in Ma-mang. It must not have been easy for Hwan-dong, who lived with the mind of a child.

“You will soon be able to go to the Twelve Heavenly Gate.”

“Crafts are really good at cooking.”

“yes?”

“I want to eat food prepared by a craftsman.”

A smile appeared on Jeokwol’s face at Hwandong’s words.

“Me too. I miss everyone now.”

Jeokwol answered as if talking to himself while looking at the men of Ma-Mang crossing the river.

* * *

It’s a strange land.

A river, not very wide but with a fast current that was difficult to cross bare-handed, ran through the middle.

Across the river, a small grassland stretched out on both sides of the river.

The area of ​​the pasture on both sides combined was about two or three thousand pyeong.

A pasture just large enough for a single farmer to farm and live in. And from the end of the pasture, stone peaks stood like pillars supporting the sky.

As if a skilled craftsman had used a chisel and hammer to carve deep valleys into the vast rock, the stone peaks stretched out in all directions, embracing the deep valleys.

People call this land Cheonwang Gorge.

Cheonmang Valley is a labyrinthine valley where you have to travel for decades to find the way. The average person would get lost and starve to death the moment they enter.

So people were rare. People suddenly began to flock to this dangerous valley, where only experienced herbalists risked their lives to dig up precious herbs that grew deep in the valley.

The first place where people appeared was the northwest riverbank.

They were people with sinister eyes and a strong murderous aura.

The world’s so-called demons have appeared in large numbers and taken over the northwest of Cheonmang Valley.

And less than a day later, swordsmen with swords galloped from the southeast of the river.

The warriors of the Murim Alliance, who had ruled the martial arts world and created the rules of the martial arts world for the past thirty years, flocked to Cheonmanghyeop as if responding to the Demon Alliance.

The warriors of the Jeongsa who gathered almost simultaneously from both the northwest and southeast naturally began to set up camp around the grassland and the small but dangerous river that ran through it.

Doo doo doo!

A group of people on horseback approached behind a hastily constructed fence on the grassland north of Cheonwang Valley.

“Your Majesty!”

One of the minions who was making the plan saw that the leader of the Ma-Meng clan, Hou Jin, had arrived and ran over quickly.

A middle-aged man with a thick build and wearing rough clothes. He may be considered a day laborer at first glance due to his shabby appearance, but in fact, no one in the Ma-myeong could ignore him.

He is the head of the Jiwangmun sect, known as the most skilled in civil engineering and magic among the many sects of the Ma-meng sect.

When Honma Chang established Ma-Meng’s base in Baekmasan’s Sangcheon Valley, his presence was a great help.

As soon as he arrived at Cheonmanghyeop, he set up a defense on the grassland northwest of the river in case the masters of the Murim Alliance would attack from across the river.

“As expected, the power of the Jiwangmun is worthy of its reputation. Such a strong measure has already been established. Thank you for your hard work.”

The Later Jin was truly impressed by the abilities of the Ji Wang Moon.

In less than a day, the fences were lined up like a castle wall. Just looking at them made me feel secure.

“It is thanks to the leader who spared no support from the rear. There is enough wood, so setting up a fort is not difficult. But I don’t know what kind of guts these guys have.”

King Jizhong said, turning his gaze across the river.

On the other side of the river, the masters of the Murim Alliance were already constantly coming in.

The grassland along the river was small, so once they arrived at Cheonmanghyeop, the Murim Alliance masters had set up camp for each sect between the stone peaks connected to the grassland.

However, he was not taking any measures to block the other party’s crossing, like Ma-Mang had done.

In some ways, it seemed as if Ma-Meng was tempting Do-Ha.

“You know we won’t cross the river.”

The latter said,

“Of course we are lacking in terms of power, but if we attack with arrows in the middle of the river…….”

“That’s also difficult. If there are people watching, they might be counterattacked with arrows. Besides, except for the few in front, aren’t they all setting up camp outside the grassland? That means that to them, the grassland is just a battlefield.”

If you get to know him, he is a very timid and cunning man, but he is also very experienced.

He had already seen the movements of the Murim Alliance’s Justice Corps that had arrived at Cheonmanghyeop and was able to guess what the leaders of the Murim Alliance were thinking.

“Then the fight will be long.”

“That’s probably true. At any rate, they might cross the river and attack once or twice in the early stages of the battle. If only to test our strength.”

“If that happens, they will be in big trouble.”

The King of the Earth said with a cold smile.

“Hahaha, as expected, you are the King of the Earth. I look forward to it.”

The latter burst into hearty laughter.

But just then, a loud shout suddenly arose from the grassland across the river.

Wow!

A huge roar rang out low, shaking the entire grassland and then across the river.

Then the barricade shook as if under attack. The vibrations were loud enough to give an idea of ​​the size of the shouts from across the river.

Hou Jin narrowed his eyes. Then he turned his gaze to the grassland across the river, the source of the sound.

Then he saw a group of figures, centered around a woman riding a white horse, running across the grassland and forming a line near the riverbank.

“Is that woman the one?”

Hou Jin narrowed his eyes and muttered as he looked at the woman on the white horse. His voice was laced with competition and hostility that could not be hidden.

Maybe it was jealousy.

Because the woman was receiving cheers that he could never hear from the men of Ma-Mang.

It is a cheer filled with respect and confidence.

“I think so.”

The owner of the store said with a slightly disappointed expression.

“Really… How can a woman….”

Hou Jin clicked his tongue.

“Aren’t you the granddaughter of the best swordsman in the world?”

The stockbroker said.

“Well… there was a rumor that that woman had recovered some of Baekchosan’s martial arts. But how did she obtain Baekchosan’s martial arts that even her own father couldn’t obtain?”

“Wasn’t that father Baekryong weak-willed to begin with?”

“It’s possible that the vessel wasn’t good enough to hold water. Anyway… It’s still amazing. In just four or five years, you’ve made the Bukdusanmun one of the nine great clans in the world, and now you’re the leader of the Murim Alliance.”

“That’s true. It’s something that no one among the owners of the old guard has ever done before… In that sense, I guess we could say that it was a stroke of luck. The Jeongsa War happened right then.”

Troubled times create heroes.

And so far, the greatest hero created by this great war was Baek Wan.

“Anyway… she’s an interesting woman.”

Hou Jin narrowed his eyes and muttered as he looked at Baek Wan across the river.

* * *

Baek Wan was looking at the Ma Meng’s plan lined up like a wall from his white horse.

It was incredibly sturdy considering it was built in just one day. It felt almost impossible to attack from across the river.

However, crossing the river from anywhere other than the pasture was more dangerous. Not only was the river water rough, but even if you crossed it, you would have to enter a narrow valley between the stone peaks that stood like pillars of the sky. Naturally, there was no way to prevent a surprise attack by the enemy.

Of course, some masters were able to infiltrate some of the many Cheonmang Valleys. There were quite a few masters of the Murim Alliance who had such abilities.

But this fight wasn’t one where the outcome was determined by a few masters crossing the river.

It was a battle where thousands of drones clashed. At least a few hundred had to be able to move to influence the outcome.

“It’s not good.”

The beautiful old monk with white rice spoke next to Baek Wan.

The best distribution in the martial arts world, Hangbul.

He was a legendary master of Shaolin and a giant among giants who occupied one of the five martial arts masters.

“That’s right. If you set up a plan like that… the fight will probably last a long time.”

Next to the old monk Hangbul, a Taoist priest with the appearance of a wind god was riding a horse and looking at the plan of Ma-meng on the other side.

His name is Hyeonmuja Dowonmyeong, he is called a living immortal and is a great shaman who belongs to the Five Immortals of Murim.

These two people were the representative heroes of the Jeongpa faction who led the Murim Alliance to victory by performing amazing feats during the Chilma Rebellion in the past.

For his achievements, he was promoted to the honorable position of Ohseon after the Chilma Rebellion.

After becoming a five-line man, the two of them had hardly been involved in the affairs of the martial arts world, but when the magic was revived and the Second Great War broke out, they led the old man and entered the martial arts world once again.

They were figures of such great importance that their mere appearance had a great impact on the morale of the warriors of the Murim Alliance.

The woman standing shoulder to shoulder with those people, Baek Wan, the head of the Bukdusanmun, showed no change in expression despite the two old men’s worries.

Of course, I kept silent without opening my mouth.

Then, an old man with energy no less than that of Hangbul and Dowonmyeong asked Baekwan.

“Your Majesty, do you have any plan to attack them?”

The old man who asked the question, although he is not as good as Hangbul and Dowonmyeong, is one of the best figures in the martial arts world, excluding those two.

Among the three guardian deities, the three are Shaolin, Mudang, and Hwasan, and the old man is Seoha, the plum blossom master who leads Hwasan.

Of the three states, Hwasan was the most active in this fight.

This was because when Ma-Meng first revealed his true identity to the world about a year ago, the first place to be attacked was the Hwasan faction.

“I guess there’s no other way for me right now.”

Baek Wan said calmly.

It was an overly passive answer for someone who had been running towards Ma-Mang first.

“Huh, isn’t that a big deal? I have to just watch as a group of demons are waiting right in front of me.”

Seoha showed her impatience.

“It can’t be helped. And the Kuro Justice Corps hasn’t gathered yet. Let’s discuss future measures after the Kuro Justice Corps has gathered. By then, the three generals of Maeng and Myung-an will have arrived.”

Do Won-myeong spoke in a calm voice.

“It seems like everything will be decided once Myung-an comes.”

Seoha nodded.

Even though they are both martial arts five lines, the weight of Myeong-an Lee Jo was clearly different from that of other five lines.

Although Myeong-an Lee Jo did not hold any position in the Murim Alliance, he was able to exert more influence than anyone else because he was the one who created the Murim Alliance.

In addition, King Jeon of Gwisan, who was in charge of Shin Eungjo, was the person who actually moved the Murim Alliance.

So, without those two, no proper discussion about the fight against Ma-Meng could be held.

“But did Your Majesty have a special relationship with Master Myeong-an?”

Suddenly, Do Won-myeong asked Baek Wan.

“If it’s a special relationship……?”

Baek Wan asked back.

“I think His Majesty has asked the Bukdusanmun to play a special role when convening this Justice Party.”

Old ginger is said to be spicy.

This veteran martial arts master seemed to have already guessed that there was some kind of deal between Myeong-an Lee Jo and Bukdusanmunju Baek Wan-e.

When dealing with such an experienced person, it is better to be honest about what happened rather than making excuses or denying it.

“You came to see me before Myung-an summoned the Justice Party.”

“Oh, is that so?”

Dowonmyeong seemed to be taken aback by Baekwan’s honest answer and asked back.

Of course, there is no way that Dowonmyeong didn’t know that fact. If he did, he wouldn’t have even asked Baekwan that question in the first place.

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“The Ma-Meng has caused strife throughout the martial arts world, and the martial arts alliance’s power has been greatly divided. So, it would be good to convene the Justice Corps to restore the alliance’s power, but you were worried that the various martial arts factions would not respond to the convocation of the Justice Corps for the sake of their own faction’s safety.”

“Well… I guess there was a tendency like that.”

Dowonmyeong could not deny it and agreed with Baekwan’s words.

“So, you said that someone needs to take the lead and respond to the call for justice. At first, you were going to ask Namgung Sega to do this, but at the time, Namgung Sega was under attack by Ma-Meng, so he politely declined the role.”

“Well, that’s why I asked the Bukdusanmun to take on that role.”

“Yes. As a member of the old clan, the Bukdusan clan, whose position within the Martial Arts Alliance was still unstable, could not dare to refuse the request of Master Myeong-an. Of course, I was also confident that if I went ahead, the other clans of the old clan would respond…….”

Baek Wan came to see Myeong-an Lee Jo and told him frankly what he had asked him to do.

“Still, I think it would have been difficult to take up the task right away…….”

The question is whether or not something was received in return.

Then Baek Wan answered without hesitation.

“Of course, it wasn’t an easy decision to take the lead in the fight against Ma-Meng. His Majesty Myeong-An knew that and promised a small gift.”

“What if it’s a gift?”

Dowonmyeong continued to ask questions as if he was interrogating me.

Of course, Baek Wan was not shaken at all by such rudeness from Do Won Myeong.

“For example, the promise that Shin Eung-jo and the Heroes’ men will help the First Justice Corps. Things like that would be of great help to me.”

In response to Baek Wan’s straightforward answer, Do Won-myeong was unable to find anything to ask.

Then, Seoha of the Hwasan faction asked directly.

“You didn’t promise any other compensation?”

“Well. The other thing… Oh, it’s not a gift, but you did say this. If the Bukdusanmun takes the lead and wins the fight against Ma-mang, the honor and power that Gu-pae had since the Seven Horse Rebellions will naturally gather to the Bukdusanmun… But that’s not a gift that Myung-an is giving to the main clan. It’s just a prediction that the public sentiment of the martial arts world will flow that way, and if that prediction comes true, it won’t be bad for the main clan either.”

“hmm…….”

The question made Seo Ha nod heavily.

The fight hadn’t even started, but what Baek Wan had said was already happening.

Before long, when the martial artists were talking about the great battle with Ma Meng, they were talking about Bukdu Mountain Gate and Baek Wan as the center of the fight.

The first to respond to the summons of the Justice Corps, the Bukdusanmun advanced towards Ma-myeong, and naturally gathered the hearts of the people of the world to the Bukdusanmun.

There is support from the commanders of the Murim Alliance and the strong backing of the Myeong-an Lee Jo.

These days, it is not an empty dream that Bukdusanmun will rise to the status of the best in the world in a hundred years.

“The Bukdusanmun took on many risks and stood at the forefront of the fight against the demons, so it is only natural that they would win the hearts of the people. All I wish is that this fight ends without much damage.”

Shaolin monk Hangbul spoke with an expression that seemed to show no greed.

In fact, although the five martial artists of Murim are respected by all of the martial artists, among them, the monk Hangbul is the one who stands out the most in terms of being without desire.

Although people like Yun Zhong-hak, Gon, and Myeong-an Lee Jo are said to have transcended worldly interests, they were still worldly people.

However, Shaolin monk Hangbul had not been involved in martial arts affairs since the Seven Demon Rebellion and had only devoted himself to Buddhism, so even his appearance this time was taken as a surprise.

So, even if other people didn’t know, Baek Wan felt that Hangbul’s words were sincere.

“Now that the Master has broken his long seclusion and come out into the world of martial arts, the demonic forces will be unable to exert any power.”

Baek Wan looked at the fire and spoke softly.

“Hahaha, what power does this old man have… Anyway, Myeong-an and Unjung-hak should come soon. Then things will be much easier.”

“Will Yun Zhong Xue come?”

Dowonmyeong asked back.

Myeong-an Lee Jo-ya is someone who cannot be separated from the Murim Alliance, so he will definitely appear on this battlefield. However, Yun Zhong-hak Gon could not be sure.

Yunzhonghak Gon was a person whose life was to travel the world like a crane that flies in the clouds, like the wind, so no one even knew where he was at the moment.

“Well, the movements of the Unjunghak are always unpredictable…….”

He tilted his head, wondering if he could be certain of the appearance of the Unjunghak.

Then, Jang Moon Seo-ha of the Hwasan faction opened his mouth.

“But still, since it is the first major war in nearly thirty years, wouldn’t you come?”

“I don’t know. In fact, he barely showed up during the Chilma Rebellion. In that sense, the fame he gained after the Chilma Rebellion could be considered a bit exaggerated.”

Do Won-myeong said with a slightly uncomfortable expression.

It seemed that Yun Zhong-hak Gon was dissatisfied with the fact that he was given the honorable position of one of the five martial arts masters without being involved in the fight.

“But isn’t it true that he came up with many good strategies at the time? Also, Myung-an said that Unjunghak accomplished many things that the world didn’t know about, and that it was a great help in defeating the power of Chil-ma… Rather, isn’t it that his actions of not boasting about his own achievements are what brought him to the position of Oh Seon?”

“Of course there is that aspect to it, but in any case, isn’t it true that no one except Myeong-an knows what he did?”

Tao Yuanming said, still seeming doubtful.

“Isn’t that a question of how much you trust Myeong-an’s words?”

At Hangbul’s words, Dowonmyeong looked slightly embarrassed.

As Hangbul said, the deeds of Yunzhonghak Gon were all passed down by Myeongan Leejo.

So, doubting the achievements of Yunzhonghak Gon is the same as doubting the words of Myeongan Leejo.

Even though he was a member of the same lineage, Dowonmyeong could not dare to openly say that he doubted Myeongan Leejo’s words.

The weight that Myeong-an Lee Jo had in the Murim Alliance was very different from that of Do-won-myeong.

“Hehe, of course, since it was what Myung-an said, how could I not believe it? I said it only because I hoped that Yun Zhong-hak would come here in person, at least for this fight.”

“How can the presence or absence of that one person affect the overall situation? In any case, if he doesn’t come, he will naturally disappear from the forefront of the martial arts world. This fight is different from the Seven Horse Rebellions.”

“It seems like the landscape of the martial arts world will change significantly once this fight is over.”

The long text from the Hwasan faction quickly responded to Hangbul’s words as if trying to change the awkward atmosphere.

But then, from behind, one of the Four Kings of the North Star, Poong Hwang Cho Sang Kyung, who had recently been promoted by the North Star sect, quickly approached.

“Your Majesty!”

Cho Sang-gyeong, who had stopped in front of Baek Wan’s three chapters, quickly opened his mouth.

“What’s going on?”

“I have word that the masters of the Geomsanpa and Shandongakga will arrive in one day.”

“Them? They’re faster than I thought.”

The advance party of the Ilro Justice Party arrived yesterday. But before we knew it, the masters of the Geomsanpa and the Shandong Musicians had arrived within a day’s drive.

Considering that he responded to the call to the Justice Department about ten days later than the original plan centered around the Bukdusanmun Gate, it was a very quick move.

“They can’t help but be greedy.”

Seo Ha, the volcano’s long-suffering leader, said:

“Well… no one thinks that Gupae will maintain his current power after this fight, so they must be anxious too.”

Do Won-myeong said with a laugh.

“Come on, since we’re going to have to fight together anyway, let’s go meet them for a bit.”

The anti-fan said.

“Until I pick you up?”

Dowonmyeong asked back, as if it was necessary to do so.

“In any fight, unity is important. If we can strengthen the unity of the alliance by extending a little favor, what’s the problem with that much effort?”

The old man spoke soothingly.

“Well… let’s do that.”

Tao Yuanming nodded reluctantly, unable to refuse the offer even though he did not want to.

“You two can take care of this place for a moment.”

Hangbul said to Baekwan and Seoha.

“All right.”

Baek Wan answered briefly.

“Have a nice trip.”

Seo Ha, the long-suffering volcano, also nodded slightly and answered.

“Okay, then let’s get going.”

Hangbul urged the Taoist monk to come to the temple.

Then, Dowonmyeong tilted his head and followed Hangbul out of the room.

Seo Ha, the long-suffering volcano man who had been watching Hangbul and Dowonmyeong leave, shook his head and said.

“I guess there’s nothing you can do about people.”

“What are you talking about?”

Baek Wan asked.

“Even the Buddha, who is indifferent to worldly reputation, tries to win the hearts of other sects in this way.”

“That’s possible. It must be for the sake of uniting the alliance, as you said.”

Baek Wan answered.

Then Seo-ha replied with a bitter smile.

“Haha, you know Baek Munju or me. In fact, Shaolin and the shamans would not be happy with the current fame that the Bukdu Mountain Sect and Baek Munju enjoy. The Bukdu Mountains of the martial arts world have always been Shaolin and the shamans.”

“How can the Bukdu Mountain Gate surpass the fame of Shaolin and shamans?”

Baek Wan shook his head.

“Of course, if it were another sect, those two wouldn’t have cared so much. Even if they temporarily became the hegemon of the martial arts world, it would only be a momentary concentration of power. However, the Bukdusan sect is no different. Baekchosan, the best swordsman of all time, and the short but intense three-year hegemony he enjoyed. I heard that even the elders of Shaolin and the shamans went to the gates of the Bukdusan sect themselves to pay their respects to the best swordsman of all time. Perhaps… such a thing would have been unprecedented in the history of Shaolin and the shamans. Therefore……”

“Does this mean you are wary of the main text?”

Seo-ha nodded to Baek-wan’s question.

Then Baek Wan shook his head firmly.

“It’s different. Back then, my grandfather was the greatest swordsman of all time, but I’m definitely not that kind of person.”

“Well, that’s true, but people have a hard time forgetting the pain they’ve experienced.”

“Is that the case with volcanoes too?”

Baek Wan asked Seo Ha.

Then Seoha burst into laughter.

“Hahaha, Your Majesty, do you think that Hwasan has the potential to become the best clan in the world within the next ten years?”

“Why are you suddenly saying that?”

Baek Wan asked back, not understanding what Seo Ha meant by her question.

“To be jealous of the Bukdusanmun becoming the world’s greatest conqueror is something that only those who belong to a sect that could potentially become a conqueror themselves would do. Since the last attack by Ma-Meng, when the Shangqing Palace was burned down, our sect has been unable to dream of such a dream any longer. For the time being, we should be cautious and build up our strength. Therefore, rather than being jealous, I would like to wish the Bukdusanmun good luck.”

“You speak with humility.”

“To be honest, it is more convenient for the Bukdusan sect to be in the losing position than the Shaolin sect or the Mudang sect, which are called the Three Jeongs along with the main sect. Then, the main sect can maintain the false reputation of being a noble sect that does not seek worldly power by mixing with the Shaolin sect or the Mudang sect.”

“You are honest.”

“At least, more so than the Shaolin monks or shamans.”

Seo-ha answered with an unpretentious expression.

“Anyway, thank you for saying so.”

“Do you understand that what I mean by that is that in the future, Hwasan wants to have a strong relationship with Bukdusanmun?”

Seoha said with a smile.

“Rather, I would like to ask you something.”

“Hahaha, that’s good. From now on, Hwasan will be a strong ally of the Bukdusanmun.”

Seoha said happily.

It seemed that he had decided that it would not be a bad idea to form an alliance with the other old factions and the Bukdusanmun, which was headed towards becoming the world’s greatest conqueror.

“I hope to receive many teachings from you in the future.”

Baek Wan bowed his head slightly.

“Even teaching. If you look at the way the Lord has led the Bukdusanmun up until now, you won’t need my advice. By the way… All of that would be possible only after defeating those guys.”

Seo-ha said, turning her gaze to the fence across the river.

Then Baek Wan answered.

“Everything will work out in the end.”

“Are you talking about Pasa Hyeonjeong?”

“well…….”

Baek Wan trailed off.

Seo-ha looked at Baek-wan with a questioning gaze.

He felt that there was something strange about the way this middle-aged woman approached this fight.

For someone who was the first to rush into battle, his hostility toward Ma-Meng didn’t seem that strong.

But I couldn’t ask why.

This is because the world of martial arts is a place where people with their own stories and tens of thousands of thoughts gather.

A group without a leader is likely to become a rabble.

The clash of lovers, which may be the first and last, happened for that very reason.

Among the old factions divided into the Samjeongsa faction, the Manmuhoe and Geomsan factions, which belong to this faction, have the same roots.

They were also inextricably linked with the Bukdusanmun, which seemed likely to soon rise to power as the heir to the throne.

In that sense, Manmuhoe and Geomsanpa were not happy about the sudden rise of Bukdusanmun.

For nearly a hundred years, the two sects held the Bukdu Mountain Sect in their hands.

They were the ones who imposed harsh and perfect control on the Bukdusanmun in order to inherit the honor of being the best in the world.

However, less than five years after that relationship began to go astray, the Bukdusanmun was already trying to reign over the Yi faction.

The problem is that it is not only because of Baek Wan’s trick to place restrictions on the successors of the Yipa clan.

At first, they could only watch the growth of the Bukdusanmun because of this, but now, even without the Golden Rule of Baekwan, they could no longer control the Bukdusanmun.

In reality, the situation of the small group leader of the Manmu Society who had received the golden offering from Baek Wan was already dead.

Nevertheless, Manmuhoe found the Bukdusan Gate more difficult than when the situation was alive.

The Manmuhoe suffered great damage, including the death of the situation in Cheonsan, and even suffered the collapse of several collateral families due to a surprise attack by the Ma Meng Ma Yong Army. As a result, the Manmuhoe’s status as the leader of the Gupae was in danger.

So, while they responded to Kuro’s Justice Party, they had no choice but to arrive at Cheonmanghyeop the latest.

On the other hand, the Geumsan faction was a little different.

They still maintained their original power even while the Manmuhoe was in decline.

So they were uncomfortable with the Bukdu Mountain Sect taking over the martial arts world.

If the Bukdusanmun were to become the leader of the Murim Alliance, they would have to pay the price for the evil deeds they had committed against the Bukdusanmun in the past.

It was this very thought that made Yu Chu-ryang, the leader of the Geomsan faction, anxious.

And that urgency created the first clash between Ma-Meng and the Murim Alliance.

Wow!

Torches dyed the river with wild shouts.

A considerable number of rafts came down from upstream, and those riding on them were the swordsmen of the Geomsanpa, the Shandongakga, and the Namgung Sega.

They crossed the rough river diagonally on a raft.

And the blind man’s plan flew up to the grassland lined up like a wall and rushed towards the plan.

Ma Meng’s camp, surprised by the sudden attack, urgently sent people up onto the fence.

Before they knew it, they saw the masters of the Murim Alliance crossing the river and rushing toward the fence.

“The enemy!”

“It’s a surprise attack!”

By the time the urgent cries of Ma-Meng’s men began to spread in all directions, the masters of the Murim Alliance had already arrived at Ma-Meng’s plan.

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