Chapter 198: Yokai Sword (4)

The man with shining golden eyes was dressed as a warrior, and I was shocked to see him.

-Someone you know?

That’s right.

The Blood Demon Sword wouldn’t know about this because he had been keeping my grandfather alive at the time. However, this was strange.

The Blood Demon Sword was born when the Blood Demon became the ruler of the Blood Sect. This was already centuries ago. This man had lived for much too long.

-Perhaps they just resemble each other?

Then their faces would only be a bit similar, yet they looked exactly the same. Even their voices were the same.

Those shining eyes were the proof.

‘Do you know who that person is?’

-I don’t know. I only saw them once, and that was on this day.

‘So this is all you know?’

-Yes. But it is shocking that a human, who couldn’t even live 100 years, is still alive.

That was what I wanted to say too. The effect of the golden eyes might not be limited to just healing wounds quickly.

-Isn’t a life extended beyond normal limits the dream for all humans?

Everyone wished for a long life.

Immortality.

To live life without aging. The man with the golden eyes seemed someone who held what every human desired.

-Just what is the secret behind his birth?

The Blood Demon Sword was right.

If this conversation was accurate, the person behind the Yokai Swords was the golden-eyed man.

I fell into deep thought.

How did a man so close to immortality end up in such a prison? At the same time, it was clear that the man inside the prison was someone with the same golden eye as mine.

-Aren’t you curious about why we were created?

Of course, I was curious.

The more I discovered about things related to the golden eyes, the more complicated it seemed.

At first, I thought it was only related to Mt. Mo. Still, when I learned that he already lived during the Warring States era, a time of havoc and confusion, any guess I made would be futile.

Who was the man with the golden eyes who commissioned the five Yokai Swords?

It would be difficult to find the answer to that question by myself.

‘Ah!’

Come to think of it, the man with golden eyes said one thing.

He said that he wanted to gather the Yokai Swords.

-Hmm. Come to think of it, I don’t think we ever gathered all of the Yokai Swords in one place, even by coincidence.

I looked at the swords stuck in the sand. Three of them were gathered in a single place now.

‘Can this memory be stopped at this moment?’

As soon as I thought this, Gu Yaja’s movement ceased as if time had stopped.

I approached the swords.

‘What is this?’

Even though Prince Kyung had copied them with ink, he couldn’t discover the secret.

The golden-eyed man said a single sword wouldn’t give up the secret. I slowly turned around and inspected the three swords.

Nothing felt special about them. The only thing they had in common was the unique patterns on them...

‘All three?’

Come to think of it, all of their patterns were different. Of course, since they were different swords, this would differentiate them. But why this pattern?

I looked closer.

‘These patterns are too simple to be a secret code.’

I learned to decode many things during my time as a spy. I looked at the pattern and tried to guess. I thought it might be a map, but why would these patterns on the sword’s black surface be more straightforward than I thought they should be?

If we saw these patterns together, would the secret be revealed?

-Should I continue it? Human?

‘Wait.’

I had to memorize the patterns on the sword. I could see the ones on Blood Demon Sword and True Evil Sword at any time, but not the other one.

Having memorized them all, I resumed the memory, and the illusion dissolved into the normal world.

-Found something?

‘I need to see.’

I immediately took out some ink and drew out the pattern I saw on the Red Chopping Sword. It took me about half an hour to draw everything and ensure no mistakes.

However, the other two patterns were faster since I had those swords on hand.

-What is hidden in there?

‘Hmm.’

I attached the sheets together and checked them. Putting them together didn’t reveal anything, so this wasn’t a map.

‘Should I take a look from further away?’

I placed them on the wall and looked at them from a distance. It was possible to see different things from close and far.

Didn’t people say that one should not look at a tree but rather at the forest?

‘Doesn’t seem like there’s much.’

There were different patterns all over.

So what was in this?

Could it be that the hidden secret would only be revealed when all five Yokai Swords were there? I must have pondered over this for over an hour.

It was becoming frustrating.

‘It’s not about matching the patterns... wait.’

Why didn’t I think of it from that angle?

I thought it was too difficult because I had to work to implement the pattern from the Red Chopping Sword. I applied ink to the patterns of the two swords I had with me.

-More! More!

Could you shut up!

The True Evil Sword made strange sounds when I used the brush to apply ink on her.

-Are there anything missing? Why are you doing it again?

Since it was called a tomb, it was uncertain whether it was a burial mound or a shrine that was put up to honor his name.

-We need to know the other missing characters.

That was what Blood Demon Sword said.

There was space for two or three more characters there. Perhaps they described where the tomb was...

‘Ah!’

No!

I must be wrong.

-What?

The words that stated the days end, but the way is long, referred to Wu Zixu. However, it does not refer to him or the tomb of the king he served.

-Hmm?

The secret was the cause of this phrase in the first place.

It referred to the king of the nation that Wu Zixu took his revenge on. In the end, these words refer to the tomb of the king that had been desecrated.

-You use your head better at this than martial arts human.

Blood Demon Sword then said.

-Yah. Then the answer is here. Isn’t this a hidden treasure or the secret of the man with two golden eyes inside the king’s tomb?

Short Sword looked excited.

I did not share her excitement. I didn’t think it would be something so ordinary.

-Yah. We did our best to solve the secret without the other Yokai Swords, so what is with your face?

‘Because it cannot be that easy.’

-What is not easy?

‘Because of the tomb’s location.

-And where is that?

‘It is a place called Yeong, the capital of Chu.’

-Then, if you go there and look around, wouldn’t you find something?

If we went, then finding out anything was possible.

The problem was it would be difficult to go there.

-Why?

The old capital of Yeong was now under Wuhan’s domain.

-Wuhan...? Murim Alliance!

That’s right.

Wuhan in Hubei was the sacred place of the Murim Alliance. At the center of it was the tomb.

The next morning.

Inside the eastern residence building.

Inside it were Sima Jung-hyun, the second military head of the Murim Alliance, and Elder Man Jong, sect leader of the Jeonjin Sect and 6th Elder of the Murim Alliance.

“Second military head. Is this really alright? Perhaps His Highness Prince Youn would defend the Blood Demon. Wouldn’t it be hard to push Prince Jin against him?”

Elder Man Jong said this out of concern. Sima Jung-hyun simply smiled and took out a book.

“What is that?”

“The news I have been waiting for.”

Hearing this, Elder Man Jong’s face brightened.

“Then, has Elder Jeong Seon arrived?”

“The report states that they are stationed outside Xinning and are joined by the disciples of the Wudang Sect as well as forces from the Hunan branch of the Murim Alliance.”

“Hehehe. That is good. The Blood Sect must be moving around in a rush.”

“That’s right. I also heard the news that the First Venerable Dignity is leading 3,000 Blood Sect members hastily towards the border of Guangxi and Hunan.”

With this, the boundaries of Guangxi were blocked by the Murim Alliance. This has forced the Blood Sect’s most troublesome individual to become tied up.

As a result, the Blood Sect’s leader was now isolated in Guizhou.

“As expected, the military head is skilled. How can the Blood Sect be made to move that easily?”

“That is the duty of a military head. Depending on how we see things, driving an opponent to the brink is simple. The key is to capture the Blood Sect leader alive. If we capture him, the remnants will naturally collapse.”

Hearing Sima Jung-hyun’s words, Elder Man Jong showed a confident look and said,

“Do not worry. For today, my sect’s disciples have prepared their Seventy-Two Star Sword Circle. Even if he decides to fight, we will not be pushed back.”

“So comforting. If so, we have to attend the trial...”

Thud!

Someone knocked at their door.

Elder Man Jeong then responded.

“What is it?”

A voice came through the door.

“Sect leader. We have a guest.”

It was the voice of a third-class disciple.

“A guest?”

Who would come to them even before the morning sun had risen?

Perhaps it was an official from the government.

Sima Jung-hyun then asked.

“Who is it?”

“His name is So Wonwhi, the disciple of the Southern Heavenly Swordsman.”

“The Second New Star?”

Hearing this name, both of them were shocked. This was an unexpected guest.

He was the disciple of one of the realm’s best swordsmen and was ranked just below the future leader of the Murim Alliance. He was also someone they hoped would stop the Blood Sect in the future.

“Open.”

The doors to the room opened, and a young man walked in, greeting the two elders of the Murim Alliance.

“To the seniors of Murim Alliance, I am So Wonhwi.”

“Be at ease, Disciple So. What are you doing here?”

Elder Man Jeong asked him.

In response, So Wonhwi smiled and said,

“I heard that the leader of the Blood Sect has made his way here. As a member of the Justice Faction, I came here to help. Please accept it.”