Truth (3)

 

The martial arts books that the last emperor of the Huan Dynasty collected in order to create an evil martial arts called the Hunyuan Divine Shrine Gong.

It is likely that some of them have fallen into the hands of the current Imperial Family.

It was shocking news in many ways, but it wasn't about the Imperial Family.

"Then are all the martial arts you have given to your subordinates and the recruits you have given away based on the information in those books?"

To Mujin's question, the Lord of the Little Heavens replied.

"Some of them we brought with us, but more than half of them were found later."

"There must have been quite a few of those?"

“··· Half of them didn't even exist. And most of what I found was a meagre result compared to what was written in the books."

In response to Xiao Tianju's answer, Mu Jin thought of the Black Sword of Dao Yue Heaven.

‘··· Was this the reason why the Black Sword of the Doyue River was neglected in the original?"

It may be that one of the books scraped by the Hwan Dynasty contained abstract information about the black sword.

Somehow, after tracking it down, he found out that the black sword was an heirloom of the Heaven Island Sect, but when he took it away, it turned out to be just such a weapon.

At the same time, I thought it was disgusting in many ways.

"For more than a hundred years, you have been avoiding the eyes of the imperial family and cultivating your strength by rummaging through the stolen books... They're awful..."

The sentiment that someone uttered on Mu Jin's behalf brought a fishy smile to the corners of Xiao Tianju's mouth.

"It's all thanks to you..."

“???”

After all, everyone looked at Xiao Tianju with puzzled eyes, and he sneered with a half-given expression.

"I heard that the first Lord and his servants did not even have the time to properly create and cultivate the organization of the Divine Heaven. I was just busy escaping from the eyes of the Imperial Family. The reason we were able to properly create an organization called Shincheon was thanks to the Battle of the Demon Battle."

"You mean the Great War of Forty Years Ago?"

"Huh· I've been in hiding for more than sixty years..."

When everyone in the meeting room had a surprised look on their faces. Mujin realized that something was wrong.

And then I remembered some information that I had heard from Gu Yang in South Bay.

"Are you referring to the Great Demon War of a hundred years ago? After the Huan Dynasty was driven out and the current imperial family was established, the Zheng Demon War broke out shortly after, and as a result, the Demon Sect was pushed back to Xinjiang.

"Hmph... You know a lot about an ignorant fighter..."

He looked at all the political party members gathered in the conference hall as if they were dumbfounded.

"In the first place, the Great War broke out due to the intimidation of the current Imperial Family. The current Imperial Court had joined hands with the Wulin people to drive us out. They provoked your fight because they feared they would be subjected to the same thing. Since then, you've been busy fighting among yourselves in the Imperial Court's farms. But now that we've had some breathing room, the Imperial Family is a fool too. Hahaha·"

When the Imperial Court was exerting its energy to foment conflict among the Murim people, and the Murim people were fighting each other in a turf war.

Shinten was digging through the cracks and building up his strength little by little.

But as a traitor, all he had was minimal travel expenses and hundreds of books.

On top of that, it wasn't easy to build up your strength in a situation where you should never be seen by the imperial family or the Wulin.

"How can it not be ridiculous that you are even doing the same thing twice?"

Forty years ago· Once again, the Great War broke out.

And since that incident, Shincheon has been able to rapidly increase its strength.

He sifted through the slums and dug into the cracks, quickly building up his strength, and found the various Divine Techniques and Elixir Recruits used in the books.

Shincheon had lost one-third of its power in order to destroy one of the hyungwangs, but its power at that time was only one-tenth of that of today's Shincheon.

To be precise, compared to the Divine Heaven before it was lost in power by Mujin.

"It is thanks to you that Nana Hyun was able to master the Hunyuan Shrine Technique. It wasn't easy to get the elixir until the Second Battle of the Demon War. Hahaha·"

The Little Heavenly Lord teased his mouth incessantly, like a deranged human. But I didn't completely lose my mind.

"All of this is due to your greed and ignorance. Hahaha· Thanks to your stupidity and greed, God has already gained the power to reach Heaven, and now all you have left is destruction!"

The little Tianju, who was screaming in anger, turned his head to the side and glared at Mu Jin, who was breaking his bones like a twig, as if he were going to kill him.

"So are you... God will not leave you alone."

This was the last hope that the Little God believed in.

Of course, he didn't believe that God would save him.

In the first place, for God, he was nothing more than a substitute for God to lead the heavens when he died in the future.

But at least it would bring despair and pain to those who oppressed, tortured, and tormented him.

Looking at Xiao Tianzhu's eyes full of absolute malice, Mu Jin smirked and grabbed Xiao Tianzhu's remaining finger.

"Where are you blackmailing the hostage subject?"

"Aaa

"With such a great God, you don't mind spitting out information anyway, right? Isn't it?"

"Turn it off!!"

"So tell me... Where is the home of God?"

Mu Jin asked, this time crushing Xiao Tianju's toe with his heel, and opened his mouth again.

"What's the name of Yin Zhu who is hiding in Beijing? Where is the injured landlord hiding? Yes? Why don't you blow it all now?"

In the midst of Mujin's continuous questioning, the screams of the Little Heavenly Lord echoed incessantly.

* * *

After a series of interrogations, Mu Jin entrusted the stunned Xiao Tianju Zheng Yang to the lawmaker.

It wasn't because he felt bad about the way he fainted.

It was a measure to keep them alive because they had obtained the information they needed and might be useful in the future.

When I left the Socheonju with the councillor and went back to the meeting hall.

There was an uncanny silence there.

In particular, Huang Boak's face was full of confusion.

Gupilbang and Odaesega· As the head of the Huangbo family, one of the pillars of the Yellow Sect, which is called the pillar of the political faction, I thought I knew most of the things that happened in the Central Plains.

For some reason, I felt like a frog in a well, and my head was dizzy.

It was one thing for him to hear the shocking news, but he didn't show any signs of surprise, perhaps because of his original disposition.

Mu Jin, who had been looking at the meeting hall for a while, spoke up first.

"What are you going to do now? General Army·"

In response to Mu Jin's question, Zhuge Muhuan gave an unexpected answer.

"I don't know. I don't think it's going to be an easy decision on this issue."

Unlike Zhuge Muhuan, who always decided on the best answer and drew people in with his subtle rhetoric, this time he chose to take a step back.

That's why Mu Jin asked what he thought of first.

"Why don't you go to the Imperial Family? Last time there was no evidence, but now there are conditions, isn't it?"

"If the odds of failure were Guhal then, now it's Ohal at best. In a situation where you can't predict the power and reaction of the Imperial Family, it seems a little risky to bet on O'Hal at all."

"Why do you say it's only Oh? Now you've even figured out the identity of Inju."

In the process of interrogating Xiao Tianju, he was able to find out the identity of Yin Ju, who had snuck into Beijing.

Surprisingly, Yinju was not a rice paddy who ate green sticks in the imperial court. He was the owner of a study abroad party called Yu Shuiyuan (柳水院) in downtown Beijing.

A place for students to interact and socialize, as well as a place to share learning.

Therefore, even though Inju was not a rice arch, it had a relationship with various larvae and rice arches.

Since he was not a cliffhanger, he could not breathe into the Imperial Family, but he was able to use his connections to obtain various information about the Imperial Family, which was perhaps the most necessary role for Shincheon.

In addition to the descendant of the previous imperial family named Jo Jo Yang, there was also the story that reactionaries were gathering information in the middle of Beijing. These were the perfect proofs to persuade the imperial family, but for some reason, Zhuge Muhuan was still negative.

"I don't know if the Emperor will give the same answer in front of the Emperor. I could torture him in front of the emperor, but I don't know if the emperor would believe the tortured answers."

“··· Isn't torture a common occurrence in the imperial family? I understand that torture is often used to charge the Gu clan with treason and destroy the Gu clan?"

"That's why it's a problem. The Imperial Family's torture to catch a plot is just to gain a "cause". I just believe what the Emperor wants me to believe. If the result is unwanted, it is the result of torture, and if the desired result is the result, the other person has spewed out the truth."

“····”

In the end, it meant that it was up to the emperor to do what he wanted, and the biggest problem was that none of the people here knew the emperor's intentions.

"It's a half-to-half gamble, so I think it's right to go back to the Meng and decide with the Lord Meng rather than making our own decisions in this matter."

At Zhuge Muhuan's words, everyone in the meeting nodded in agreement.

After seeing the people's reactions, Zhuge Muhuan added.

"So for now, let's focus on other things rather than the Imperial Family. Didn't you find out the place where the landowner who attacked the shaman was recuperating and the stronghold of God?"

"Are you going to launch a surprise attack on those two places?"

At Huang Boak's question, Zhuge Muhuan shook his head.

"If the story of the Little Heavenly Lord is true, then the strength of the Divine Heaven would be unpredictable. The whole league may have to put their lives on the line. Especially when we don't know if we can get help from the Imperial Family, we don't need to make a surprise attack on our own."

"Then the goal is a landowner..."

Zhuge Muhuan smiled and replied to Mu Jin's words.

"Yes· He's still on the surface, so if you can get rid of the landlord quickly before they can deal with it, it will be a big help in future wars."

* * *

Located near Shanxi Province's Sakzhou County, Black Ta Mountain (黑驼山) ·

Nestled in a location close to the northern border, it is a mountainous location that can be called a frontier.

There was a hidden lair of the Dreamer of the New Heavens.

And today, an elderly man came to the hideout as a guest.

No, he looked more like a sinner than a guest.

"I see God."

The man who fell to the ground was called the Three Swords of the Middle Plains and was considered to be the supreme leader of the Sapa Sect.

Chen Jue, who was staring at the Hyukjin River lying at his feet with emotionless eyes, opened his mouth.

"I've heard the news..."

At the sound of that cold voice, Hyukjingang's body that had been lying on his stomach flinched involuntarily.

"It wasn't enough that you lost the war, so you abandoned the little heavenly lord and fled?"

The sound of spitting echoed through the throat of the Hyukjin River.

Perhaps it was because it was so quiet, the sound sounded like a clap of thunder to Hyukjingang, and he couldn't help but shudder.

However, Hyuk Jin Kang didn't make the mistake of making a lame excuse here.

God is the one who stands above all.

He knew that he would rather survive than wait for his verdict rather than persuade him with his tongue.

Take a moment to look down at the trembling Hyukjin River lying on his stomach like a frail and pitiful old man.

The Heavenly Lord, who managed to control his anger, spoke up.

"Go to Yinju in Peking and tell him. Now the main lord will move directly."

Originally, he was going to hide his identity until he got to Murin.

Last Minute· The filthy miscellaneous things that took away what belonged to our ancestors. For the day when he will wage war against the imperial court of the Chu Dynasty·

But too much has gone awry.

Their identities were exposed to Wulin, and their successor was captured by their enemies.

It would have been enough to remake the successor, but the problem was the miscellaneous things of a self-proclaimed powerhouse.

It is no longer as easy to obtain human trafficking as it was in the past.

If he were to regain his strength and create a future generation like him, he would have to endure and endure for decades.

However, Chen Zhu did not want to leave the task of regaining the throne that had been taken away by the Chu Dynasty to future generations.

To drive out the Chu Dynasty and become the Shi Emperor of the new Huan Dynasty·

It was a great feat worthy of the five great gods and the first half-human demigod to make a grand achievement of the Hunyuan Shrine.

"Let me keep you alive until you have accomplished the cause."

Chen Jue, who was still lying on the ground and looking at the trembling Hyukjin River's worm-like figure, turned his head to look south.

There was a Middle Plain, which would soon belong to God.

The Middle Yuan, which is occupied by the self-proclaimed Wulin people and the imperial family of the Chu Dynasty who dared to take what was theirs.