Chapter 415

Episode 415. The law of three deaths

Like most demons, Do-gyeong Noh’s parents were lower-born children.

Children of Heavenly People (天人) are five years old, children of Sangsaeng (上生) are six years old, and children of the next generation are seven years old.

Some criticize it for being a parental halo, but most believe it is a matter of quality.

‘Yeongi-dang (練氣堂)’ is the place where the child who has been filtered out from the 1,000-day training of ‘Yeonsin-dang’ goes.

In the 1,000-day training of ‘Yeongidang’, ‘Hasang’ and ‘Sangsaeng’ are divided.

Boys and girls who are recognized for their talents in the ‘Yeongidang’ move on to the ‘Myeocheongak’.

When you enter ‘Myeolgak’, you automatically get the status of ‘Sangsaeng’.

Unlike ‘Yeonsindang’ or ‘Yeongidang’, there is no fixed period for training in ‘Myeocheongak’.

This is because it is difficult to learn the Jinsanjeolhak of the Demonic Cult in a short period of time.

In the case of Dokyung Noh, it took 10 years to come out of ‘Myolcheongak’.

When he first entered ‘Myolcheongak’, the demonists said ‘a dragon came out of the opening’.

Why?

Parents of ‘heavenly people’ and ‘coincidence’ feed their children elixirs and even teach them secret ways of thinking. On the other hand, there was nothing the parents of ‘Hasaeng’ could do for their children.

It is a self-evident fact that children of ‘hasaeng’ lag behind in the competition.

It was Noh Do-kyung who passed the difficult gateway to ‘coexistence’ with his own qualities and efforts.

When a child of the Demonic Cult enters the ‘Yeonsindang’ for the first time, he or she is taught the law of ‘Three Killings’.

First kill the wicked [惡人殺].

He is the culprit that pollutes the world, so he must be killed.

Second, kill the good man [善人殺].

There are no true good people in the fallen world, so hypocrites deserve to die.

Kill the third apostate [背敎殺].

Kill those who betrayed the Demonic Cult.

If it had not been for the second law of killing the dead, the Demonic Cult would not have become Murim’s exploits.

However, the Demonic Cult did not compromise on ‘three lives’.

It was the same for Noh Do-gyeong, the demonic sword who escaped souls, who first joined the Yeonsindang 50 years ago.

He has already decided who to kill.

According to ‘The Killing of the Wicked’, Nakseongsword Choo Seong-rae and his party, the leader of the single-minded country, must die.

that’s the law

Noh Do-kyung went to Guando to practice the laws of the Demonic Cult.

At that time, Yeonnamcheon followed and asked.

“What is your IOU and what is your title?”

“Because I’m not a great uncle.”

“Don’t just talk about it. You don’t even know, do you?”

Noh Do-kyung, who was approaching his 60th birthday, but looked like a middle-aged man, shouted out loud.

“know! Everyone in the world will know except you!”

“Why are you screaming? Don’t just say you know, tell me.”

“The IOU is written on how much money you lent. The certificate of title proves that you are the owner when you sell the other side. Do you really need to hear it? Unless you’re deaf, I’ll hit you with a rough glance.”

“I know that much. I thought it had another meaning.”

Noh Do-kyung felt a sense of death for a moment at Yeonnam-cheon’s blunt retort.

But that soon disappeared.

It is a misunderstanding to say that demonic cults enjoy killing.

Demonic cults do not kill people unless they fall under the ‘Three Kills’ category.

Of course, the ‘three-year-old law’ is a nose ring when worn on the nose, and an earring when worn on the ear, but it was generally like that.

In Noh Do-gyeong’s eyes, Yeonnamcheon had nothing to do with the law of ‘three deaths’.

He wasn’t a bad person, but looking at the koraji, he was far from being a good man.

It’s not that I’m against the Demonic Cult either.

There was no reason to kill him right away.

Nakseong-gum Choo Seong-rae, the leader of the gun, who was observing the uninvited guests, secretly sighed.

‘Damn it.’

A dark black robe and a bamboo backpack.

They were masters who had overtaken them in Gwando a while ago.

I don’t know why they intervened, but it never seemed like a good idea.

The guards under his command must have recognized the two, and their faces were frightened.

Still, I can’t run away like this.

Choo Seong-rae spoke in the calmest tone possible.

“I am Choo Seong-rae, Nakseong-gum, the leader of the single-minded country. Who are you...”

“I don’t know. A guy who’s going to die anyway knows what to do.”

Suddenly, Noh Do-kyung pulled out his long sword and swung it.

Yeon Jeok-ha pushed Noh Do-gyeong’s butt with the sole of his foot at the sudden spray.

It is when they are about to leave the battlefield.

Suddenly, a blade of black air flew from somewhere and drew a long line in front of them.

Kwagwagwak-.

As a furrow was dug in front of their eyes, Seong-rae Choo and the envoys were frozen in place like stone statues.

Kwurlureung. Boom.

Between Noh Do-kyung and Yeon Jeok-ha, there was an endless sound of thunder that shook the earth.

Noh Do-kyung’s face twisted.

He couldn’t understand the current situation.

‘Even before I retired, I’ve never read more than seven verses...’

But even though I read a verse, the opponent was still vivid.

The elder masters of Chilpaimun also fled before Chilpai, but they couldn’t even say a verse?

If you are a master in the 100s, you wouldn’t know.

Considering the young age of Yeonnamcheon, it was impossible.

From the 10th verse onwards, as much as you have to put in all your strength, it is also hard on yourself.

When the phrase did not work, Noh Do-kyung was in conflict for a while.

I wondered if I should go this far, since the kid is not a life-or-death enemy.

Unknowingly, he looked at Yeonnamcheon’s complexion.

‘Smile?’

Obviously Yeonnamcheon was laughing.

His face was swollen and difficult to recognize, but the drooping corners of his eyes certainly did.

‘You’re laughing at me?’

After a moment of shock, his heart fluttered and anger welled up from the bottom.

kill.

The eyes of Noh Do-kyung, the so-called patrolling lion, who is the eastern lion and the demonic sword for escaping souls, were turned upside down.

After a moment of hesitation, his hand finally unfolded the 10th Feast of Elimination of Marriage.

Woo woo-.

From Noh Do-kyung’s long sword, a blue sword blade extended one foot (approximately 30 cm).

There is no such thing as a herbivorous diet in the destructive sword river that cuts off anything.

Noh Do-kyung cut down the Yeonnamcheon stream horizontally.

Instead of striking back at the accumulating ‘Shining Sword Light’ with his sword, he sneaked out of the way.

And the nine thousand nine swords counterattacked with the martial arts movement (行之無疆).

Noh Do-kyung struck the dagger that approached slowly with his sword steel.

But strangely, the dagger did not reach it.

Rather, the sword spirit extending from the dagger grazed his shoulder.

‘Ugh!’

The moment his shoulder became hot, Noh Do-kyung regained his reason.

‘The ten verses don’t work?’

The composure of mind that was firmly guarded in front of the unfathomable opponent’s inaction collapsed.

I thought about the eleventh day for a moment, but my cold reason dissuaded me.

He stepped back and spread the distance moderately, unfolding the marriage ceremony again.

It is a kind of compromise offered.

There was no choice but to do so to peacefully end this fight, which was put on the defensive.

Dozens of sword spirits flew towards Yeonnamcheon.

Compared to the tense approach from a while ago, they seem to feel more relaxed with each other.

The number of Geomyoung decreased noticeably because they did not put their full effort into it.

Unfortunately, however, he did not know the deep meaning of Noh Do-gyeong.

The Gucheongukgeom two ceremony ‘Haengjimugang’ was transferred to the three ceremony ‘Pungcheonsochuk’.

If ‘Haengjimugang’ is a spring breeze, ‘Pungcheon Sochuk’ is a typhoon.

A powerful gust of wind arose at the end of the government building.

Cuckoo-.

As the sword rushed in front of his eyes like a typhoon, Noh Do-kyung swears at him without even realizing it.

“hey! You son of a bitch! Do it in moderation!”

He frenziedly swung his longsword and slashed the blades that came from all directions.

The place where the Poongcheon cattle had swept was miserable.

A deep furrow was dug in the ground, and only the stumps of the trees beside the pipe remained.

“Cool! Cool!”

With a cough, Noh Do-gyeong spat out blood.

His hair was messy and his clothes were torn, making him look like a wandering beggar.

Yeon Jeok-ha said to Noh Do-kyung.

“How can I do more?”