Chapter 219 Ki-yeon is Ki-yeon.

It’s your first time, it’s unfamiliar, and it’s foggy.
All was silent.
There was not even a sign of the usual beasts.
As he made his way through the dense fog with exhilaration, Nangong Heonlin muttered to himself as he recalled the past.
“That’s when I met…… Iron Moon Master, and he saved my life.
-Read it on the way.
-Ah, what is this?
-Useful information.
-Yes?
-You’ll know it when you read it.
A conversation with Chulryuheon.
He fumbled in his pockets and pulled out something.
The paper was soaked through.
Hoo-doo-doo, hoo-doo-doo……
A piece of paper falls to the floor.
It was torn to shreds, and the words and pictures on it were no longer visible.
But Namgung Hunlin didn’t care.
I’ve been watching it every chance I get on the way here, so I have the whole series in my head.
-If you encounter unexpected danger, go to the place marked on the map. There is a mysterious swamp at the base of the cliffs, a place known for its danger. The swamp is extremely hot, and the slightest contact with its waters will melt your entire body. But don’t worry, you two. I’ve already done the work for you. You just have to get down there. By any means necessary. You’ll realize it when you get there.
He shook his head as he recalled the text.
‘Hmmm. It’s definitely a mysterious swamp, but I don’t detect any hot energy…….’
Right then.
Shushush…… Shushush……
Water vapor rose from the fog behind you.
A simultaneous feeling of heat.
“Ugh!
Namgung Heonlin and Zhen Xue turned their heads in a halt, and immediately heard a boiling sound.
The entire swamp was burning furiously.
There was no heat in a five-meter radius around where they were standing.
It was a mysterious phenomenon.
Suddenly, Namgung Hunlin realized.
Know that Mother Nature’s inscrutable forces are protecting you and your coworkers.
Yes.
If not, it doesn’t make sense.
“Wow, that’s amazing.”
Zhen Heng muttered in a daze, and Nan Gongxunlin smiled faintly.
“Pleasure. The Iron Gate Lord must have done something to our bodies. To keep us from being harmed by the swamp’s powers…… When we fell earlier, the deep nails appeared, as if to protect our bodies. I wonder if it’s something along the same lines.”
“Yeah, that makes sense. Oh, and did you happen to have a moment where you took white ginseng……?”
“Yes. Nine times out of ten.”
The two were considered to be excellent medicines at the time.
It was truly ridiculous.
This would take a long time for any unattended person.
Ryuheon Chul, who was a big part of that, said, “I’m very grateful.
-That stroke you just performed is an advancement in the Heavenly Sword Realm. It looks simple, but it’s not for the faint-hearted, as it involves a few bloodletting points that can kill you if you mess up.
A remedy for pain that worked quickly.
It seems that Chulryuhyeon had made some sort of arrangement with the swamp through that.
Like Namgung Heonlin, I jumped up and down with excitement as I realized what I had written.
“Where can I go to find it, anyway?”
It refers to a beecher that was once a beehive of activity.
Proofreading nuisance.
Eight hundred years ago, a great swordsman from the Zheng sect rose to become the master of the Martial God Sword and the most powerful swordsman in the Martial Empire.
According to Chul’s writings, the swamp hides a space for seedlings that he has set aside.
Add to it.
-Walk straight ahead and the door will open by itself.
It was vague.
Namgung Hunlin soon followed, gesturing with his foot.
“We must find it, no matter how many nights it takes, for only then will we be able to lie down in peace. And we must tend to your wounds.”
“Okay. Ugh…… the more I go, the hotter my arms get like they’re on fire. Come on, let’s go.”
And so the two of them pushed on through the thick fog.
How much you walked and walked and walked.
All I could see was still white fog.
It was endless.
I wondered if I’d collapse from exhaustion from starvation.
If only I could get a sip of water.
Then.
Their complexions changed from exhaustion and hunger.
Zap…… zap……
The sound of dripping water came from somewhere.
“Hunlin, did you hear that?”
“Yeah! I think it’s up ahead.”
Ears pricked up, the two of them set off at a brisk pace, exhausted.
Jingle, jangle, jangle……
Gradually expanding sound.
Finally, a large, clear-colored fountain came into Nan Gongxunlin’s and Zhen Hui’s view.
Just behind the round spring, a tall cliff stood like a folding screen.
Nan Gongxun Lin and Zhen Heng quickly walked over to the spring and sat down, clearing their throats.
Buzz, buzz, buzz.
They lifted their heads and looked at each other and laughed.
“I think I’m going to buy some.”
“Ha-ha-ha. You’re welcome. Well, not where you wanted to be.”
Suddenly, the spring surged like a wave.
Chapters stunned, the two men backed away.
“Ugh!”
“What is it?”
What happened immediately afterward.
The clear water gave off a mysterious glow.
Blink.
Then the light bunched together and soon moved as if pointing at something.
Toward the cliff behind you.
Next thing they knew, they saw something in front of their eyes.
Those are the big letters on the cliff.
<Only those who possess pure natural energy will master the supreme progression of the Great Righteousness.
Seeing this, Nan Gongxunlin and Zhen Heng trembled in fear.
This is it!
They both exclaimed aloud.
Yes.
It was an instinct.
This is the Beecher where the Swordsman Bookkeeper is the guest of honor.
And then I heard a loud bang.
Grrrr, grrrr-.
It was the sound of stone doors opening left and right at the base of a high cliff, cunningly hidden in the wall behind the spring.
Nangong Xunlin and Zhen Heng looked at it in awe.
"Oh my…… light touched a crest, a sentence appeared, a door opened……."
"Well, yeah…… it wasn't all for nothing after all, the Iron Gate Master was right."
I didn't know what principles or laws were at work behind the strange and marvelous phenomena in my eyes.
In any case, the mysterious power of these forces of nature is beyond our knowledge and abilities.
"Hyeon, let's go inside."
Namgung Heonlin and Zhen Heng moved their legs and headed for the stone gate without anyone saying who was first.
Soon enough, we were in a cavern of jagged stone, with a bright, unrecognizable light in the distance ahead.
I think there's another space.
They stepped cautiously, guided by the light.
Next.
What appeared before Namgung Heonlin and Jeon Hyeon was a natural space with a deep, small spring on one side.
As clear as daylight.
It was the nocturnal lanterns that generated the light.
It wasn't one.
Countless night lanterns were embedded in the walls and battlefields, casting a brilliant light.
Namgung Hunlin soon pointed his finger to the left.
"Over there……."
Turning to him, the big man flinched.
"Huh! What?"
A grotesque looking gargoyle.
It was huge, more than a dozen ships.
The statue was in the form of a woman.
One.
It wasn't human, it was half-human.
He was naked from the head to the waist, and underneath was the body of a beautiful serpent.
Namgung Hunlin looked at the large stone statue and said.
"The upper body of a man and the lower body of a snake…… must be the legendary Ye Wah."
The half-human, half-reflective goddess was an ancient goddess who formed people from clay.
It was questionable.
Why is that thing here?
I wonder if it was made by a swordsman long ago.
"This is an unusual place."
When he finished speaking, Namgung Hunlin pointed to the other side.
"Hey, there's an iron cage on the wall."
They scrambled toward it.
The iron cage that held the dusky light was not very large.
Profit
Namgung Hunlin opened the lid and a fresh scent wafted into his nostrils.
Inside were a few tattered pamphlets, a sharpened iron sword, and bowls of various elixirs he'd never seen before.
All of them were perfectly preserved.
Maybe this iron cage is special.
Nan Gongxunlin reached down and pulled out something milky-colored.
Shhh.
It was a pure white ginseng.
It looks like a child's body.
The eyes of the man standing next to him widened.
"No way……!"
A smiling Namgung Heonlin nodded his head slightly.
"Hoot. It's a puppet snow shovel, I'm sure."
Doll ginseng was a more precious elixir than white ginseng.
It was the next highest position after the three millennial kings, called the Three Kings.
Zhen Heng leaned over and peered inside the iron cage, his tongue hanging out in admiration.
"This is crazy. There are three roots. Isn't this the best show ever?"
"I wonder where it ends."
Namgung Heonlin put down the puppet and took out a booklet.
A big, bold title on the cover.
-Ten Emperor Sword Road
His jaw dropped at the sight of it.
“ Hahaha ! With the sword of heaven ! With the sword of the heavenly king !” German “It’s a swordsmanship !”
Namgung Hunlin then took out the rest of the booklet and looked at the title.
-Supreme Three Swords, Great Three Swords, and Mu Emperor Three Swords.
"Look. These are the three sword techniques you need to complete the Heavenly Sword Path."
"It's a dream come true, to actually be able to take eight hundred years of intense sword control…… I'm curious. How did the Iron Gate Lord know about this place?"
"Hmmm. I'm curious, too. I'll ask him later when I see him."
With those words, Nangong Heonlin picked up the last booklet in the corner of the iron cage.
After a quick read, he was stunned.
"Unbelievable……."
"Why?"
Zhen Heng asked with a puzzled expression, and Nan Gongxun Lin's gaze turned to the stone statue.
"That wasn't a gargoyle symbolizing fertility."
"Then what is it?"
"It's a petrified corpse of a precious object, called a woman's pussy……."
"What, valuables?"
"Yes. An ancient artifact, similar in appearance only to the legendary goddess Ye Wah. It is said that an old swordsman came here to train and fought a blood battle with the mighty Yue Yue, and after days of struggle, he defeated her, achieving the feat."
"You mean…… then turned to stone and died?"
"Well. According to the article."
Namgung Hunlin walked up to the body of the soon-to-be-stoned Ye Wai Yin.
"Ah, there it is, the marks of the swordsman's blade."
The lurching figure stared at one of the corpse's chests.
"There it is. Penetrate this……."
Then I glanced up at the towering face of the cunt.
"Hey…… isn't going to come back to life or anything, is it?"
"Oh, no, that can't be. That's not what we should be worried about."
"What does that even mean?"
I'm dreading the end of the tantalizing question.
Quack!
With a heavy thud, the entrance closed.
By the iron gate that broke through the wall of the alcove.
"Ugh!"
He shrugged his shoulders and stood up, his face stony.
"According to his writings, only those who have mastered the Heavenly Sword Path can survive intact. In other words, you must master everything to get out."
"If…… can't……."
"Well. I'll just stay here and die a lonely death."
"……."
Zhen Heng gave him a dumbfounded glare and tore his hair, forgetting the pain of the wound.
"What's this? No, you iron gatekeeper, you should have told me beforehand that you're playing with your life!"
Immediately afterward, Namgung Hunlin lifted the lid of the iron chest on the other side of the room and gestured to it.
"Oh, there's plenty of food in here, thank goodness."
Kudos to …… for that!
Dude, we could get killed doing this!
Not worried? Uh!
Hmmm! Okay, wait, wait, wait…… bar, I think I just saw a little bit of a pussy body move……? Scary, here!
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The next day, around mid-morning.
Hundreds of White House guards who had gone home on reward leave have begun to return one by one.