Chapter 893

Episode 893Demon’s Hometown (6)

There was silence for a moment.

Everyone in the group was shocked, but the person who was most shocked was definitely Yeon Ho-jeong, who had made it his mission to destroy the three religions.

The group glanced at Yeonhojeong.

I couldn’t help but notice. The Yeon Ho-jeong they knew was a person who would hunt down and kill any person from the three religions no matter what the circumstances, so to speak, exterminating them.

Although only brief information has been released so far, the contents are very shocking. In particular, Mukbi, who had been fighting the three religions by his side for the longest time, could not hide his worry.

But unexpectedly, Yeon Ho-jeong’s expression was calm. I was surprised, but there was no sign of hatred or murder towards Cheon Hyo-rak.

“Shinmarim is a group that broke away from the Gwanghyeolgyo Church…”

In terms of hatred, Tang Gwan, who was ravaged by the Gwanghyeolgyo bastards in Sacheon, is no less powerful than anyone else. His younger brother even joined hands with the Gwanghyeolgyo and not only devastated Sichuan, but almost destroyed the Tang family.

Saaaaagh!

A terrifying, deadly force began to flow from Tang Gwan’s body.

Chaang!

Hwa-hyang reacted to death and instinctively drew her sword and stood in front of Cheon Hyo-rak.

“This is a very interesting story.”

The temple’s hair and clothes danced as if they were underwater.

It was fortunate that the emperor poison did not come loose. If the party had not been around, the officer would not have been able to control the poisonous attack due to the momentary explosion of anger.

“You are a group that broke away from the Gwanghyeolgyo?”

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Cheon Hyo-rak’s expression was as calm as Yeon Ho-jeong’s.

“…tsk tsk tsk.”

The hotel bows its head and smiles.

The life of the party was insidious and vicious.

He had changed a lot after experiencing numerous events. However, in the blood of the Tang clan, which had been passed down for hundreds of years, was the power of a fierce chauvinism that would repay a grudge tenfold even if it did not repay the favor.

“Light blood… Light blood?”

Burrr.

The official’s fist trembled slightly.

Sensing danger, Mukbi suddenly stood up, and Paeyul’s eyes lit up and he put his hand on the spear.

but.

“That’s interesting.”

hook!

The murderous spirit that seemed like it would turn the area into a poisonous hell at any moment disappeared as if washed away.

Tang Gwan, who was sitting on the rock, slowly crossed his legs.

He spoke with a cool smile, leisurely placing his clasped hands on his knees.

“For some reason, I didn’t like your face at all. My intuition was right.”

“….”

“Keep reciting.”

Cheon Hyorak’s eyes sparkled.

Even if the party official had planned and taken action, he would not have died. Yeon Ho-jeong and Mak-won, who maintained their composure, would have prevented it.

However, I did not think that the official himself would be able to calmly control his emotions.

Gwanghyeolgyo is the Cheolcheon supporter of the Sichuan Party. The group that even the poisonous blacks and martial arts dare not touch is the Tang dynasty, and the Gwanghyeolgyo attempted to destroy Sichuan itself, starting with the Tang dynasty, by conciliating the leaders of the Tang dynasty.

It is obvious that anyone who inherits the blood of the Tang family, wears the clothes of the Tang family, and receives learning from the Tang family, will burn their lives for the destruction of the Gwanghyeolgyo.

Among them, the party hall, which is the pinnacle of the situation, shows such cool-headedness.

‘It’s even more amazing than I thought.’

When I first saw Dang-gwan and Dang-gwan’s younger brother, I inferred that Dang-gwan would be more emotionally unstable than his younger brother.

Wrong.

Dangyun, the leader of the Tang family who now remains in the Murim League, was a resourceful person who, despite the sorrow that seemed like the sky was falling, spent several years consulting with the gods and completed the final retrieval of the Tang family.

However, the hotel is no different. No, the current Tang Gwan, who had gained tremendous experience, had become such a scary person that he could even control his nature.

“Hyang-ah.”

“…master?”

“Don’t worry. “Step back.”

Hwahyang watched the party hall with nervous eyes and retreated. The drawn sword was still held tightly.

Cheon Hyorak nodded and said.

“I would like to focus only on the main story, but in order to talk about it, I cannot help but mention Gwanghyeolgyo. “This is why I’ve been thinking about it for so long.”

“….”

“Honestly, I didn’t want to tell you until the end. But after thinking about the advice of the Murim Lord and the soldier, I realized that I couldn’t let this go without saying something.”

The officer spoke in a sharp voice.

“It’s a long story.”

“All right. “Let me continue.”

Cheon Hyorak sighed.

“I don’t know about the other two. However, in Gwanghyeolgyo, children were precious for generations.”

To be precise, he was saying that the flesh and blood of the Gwanghyeol cult leader Cheon was precious.

“The reason is not yet known. Some people assume that it is a harmful effect of the magic arts that came down from ancient times and have developed to the extreme, but that is not important. “The important thing is that in one generation, children were precious, so the sect leader had many demon wives and demon wives from generation to generation.”

“….”

“Even so, there were not many cases where more than four were born. “The most it was three, the fewest it was one.”

“so?”

“The phenomenon has become worse over the generations. “Especially since 300 years ago, we only had one son.”

Yeon Ho-jeong remembered the side effects of magic.

Magic has several side effects. It gets worse the lower the level of magic, and it cannot be said that there are no side effects even with the highest level of magic.

Moreover, Gwanghyeolgyo, which is closest to the blood religion of 300 years ago, would have suffered from even more severe side effects.

“Originally, the Three Religions were three tribes that formed a blood religion and were not a single religious group but priestly families. Although they secretly claimed that it was a divided religion, they did not dare to express their dissatisfaction in front of the head of the religious religion, the god of blood religion.”

“I see.”

Yeon Ho-jeong nodded.

“If you look at what they say, the Gwanghyeolgyo existed 300 years ago, but I heard that the three sects were divided by the Hyeolgyoji Rebellion 300 years ago, so I thought it was strange.”

“yes. “It can be said that the three families were not divided 300 years ago, but were originally a priestly and noble family that supported the blood religion.”

“so?”

“But a problem arose two hundred years ago.”

“…?”

“The leader of the cult who had one son had another son 20 years later.”

The corner of the official’s mouth rose.

“They must have held a festival because they like dogs.”

“No.”

“what?”

“Let alone the festival, we are faced with a situation so dangerous that the denomination is shaken.”

Buseon muttered softly.

“Fight for successor.”

Hyorak Cheon looked at Buseon and nodded.

“Exactly.”

Yeon Ho-jeong continued calmly.

“Twenty years apart… The eldest son must have already grown up and received thorough training for his successor.”

“That’s right. The bigger problem is that my second-born son’s talent far exceeded that of my first-born son.”

This can be said to be the worst case of all.

A crown prince appeared who was quite good for the country, but the son born after him turned out to be a good prince.

“The leader was worried. I had no choice but to worry. “If the second child grows up like this and an internal conflict breaks out, the centuries-old history of bloodshed could come to an end.”

Could it end like that?

possible. The internal strife was not only internal strife, but it was because the rivals Saeum and Shinhwa were watching each other intently.

“The religious leader, who was worried, eventually kicked out his second son. “I couldn’t bear to kill him with my own hands, so I sent him outside with servants and some troops.”

The official laughed.

“I thought even the devil would take care of his baby.”

“Of course, the successor did not wait for it. “It is said that my father, the religious leader, secretly released his men and ordered them to be eliminated somehow.”

“But you failed.”

“If the second child wasn’t a genius, he would have been caught and killed.”

“….”

“The second’s talent was beyond common sense. By the time he was three, he had already read the Book of Demonic Arts, and before he was ten, he was able to memorize and interpret the majority of the Magical Arts of Light Blood, showing his genius. By the time I reached the age of twelve, I had mastered not only martial arts but also martial arts.”

The official’s face hardened.

If that is true, the second child was truly a talent sent from heaven.

“The second son, who somehow escaped with his attendants, settled down in Cheonghae. Afterwards, he went into the mountains and built a huge formation so that not only the light blood, but also the evil spirits and myths could never be found, and he completed his own residence.”

“That is the beginning of the divine magic forest.”

“That’s right. “He is Lord Cheon Yo-myeong, the founder of Shinmarim.”

That is why the saying that Shinmarim broke away from Gwanghyeol came about.

“Shinmarim has grown quietly but quickly. This is because the founder knew how vicious and persistent the Gwanghyeol group was. He was confident that he would find Shinmarim even after successive generations.”

“hmm.”

“If Shinmarim is discovered and grows into a force that cannot be ignored, a way for future generations to live will be prepared. That was the founder’s idea.”

Cheon Hyo-rak looked at Yeon Ho-jeong.

Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes were still calm. It was calm and deep.

“My father, who was my teacher and father of the time, is the sixth lord of Shinmarim.”

That was the history of Shinmarim.

And this was the beginning of the main topic that Cheon Hyo-rak really wanted to convey.

“The Grand Master’s brother is not the Chen clan. Unlike Lim’s ancestors, my teacher declared that anyone with the ability could become his successor. He said that this is truly the magical path of divine magic.”

“Hmm.”

“It’s not just the ambassador type. The sister-in-law and the fifth priest just above me are not from the Cheon clan. “There are only two members of the Cheon family: me and the fourth sister.”

Even though they were brother and sister, their culture of addressing each other as priests seemed quite unique.

Tang Gwan’s eyes deepened.

“so? Is there any reason why the Grand Master shouldn’t get his hands on the Shinmarim? “In order to follow in your father’s footsteps, you didn’t pretend to be crazy and framed the great brother and obtained the Murim Alliance troops, right?”

Cheon Hyorak shook his head.

“As you can see, my body is not normal. Even if you ascend to the position of leader with a body like this, you will not be able to lead properly. “Wouldn’t it be better if you were a sister-in-law?”

“That’s interesting. So that guy called Daesang-hyung started a rebellion and captured Lim Ju?”

“It would be fortunate if we could have gathered our strength and hit it on our own. Of course, if that were the case, this situation wouldn’t have happened now. “Master’s martial arts skills are absolute.”

“…then?”

“Master has not passed away yet. “They’re just being held captive.”

Cheon Hyo-rak’s eyes shook slightly.

“The Great Master type attracted the light blood.”

“…!!”

“I don’t know whether it was the Gwanghyeol or the Great Master who approached first. “The important thing is that the Great Brother is targeting the Shinmarim with not only the demons that follow him but also the power of light blood.”

Life flowed out of Tang Guan’s body again.

At this time, Yeon Ho-jeong also could not maintain his composure. Although he did not shed any blood, his eyes filled with a terrifying chill resembled that of the Emperor of Darkness.

Cheon Hyorak bowed his head.

“I don’t care if I can’t lead Shinmarim. “Master, please save my father.”

“….”

“If my father is released… it will only be a matter of time before we get Shinmarim back.”