Possessing Nothing

After arriving at the destination, Lee Sung-min came down from the fairy horse. He looks up at the rugged mountain.

It was said that the mountain changed in 10 years, but Wudang stood there as if it had never changed. Lee Seong-min opened his heart. I was wary of the sword's victorious sword, but I could not feel it.

[Do you intend to capture the sword?]

‘The sword line is a body that cannot come out of Wudang. ’

Lee Sung-min replied with regret. If the sword line helps you, you will become a powerful ally.

However, the sword line has long since been able to come out of Wudang Mountain. When I thought of that, Heju snorted.

[That doesn't make any sense.]

What are you talking about? ’

[I almost died because of the coin mouth. It's not something you don't understand. But what does that have to do with you not being able to come out of the shaman?]

‘Maybe they wrapped it up to look like they couldn't get far. ’

Lee Sung-min answered and climbed up the mountain. The sun was going down one day, and the sky was going into the sunset.

The sunset sky drenches the mountain landscape red. Lee Sung-min looked at it and remembered what he said to the owner a long time ago.

I thought we were going to Wudang together. I remembered the letter written by Saxogo. As winter passes and spring comes, Wudang said that the yellow curry is full and bites golden.

After a long time of iron, there was no Ganari in Wudang Mountain.

‘Someday.'

Not today, Lee Sung-min has moved to the Swordsman's residence. Shortly after, his senses caught someone's attention.

“Mr. Qingming. ”

Lee Sung-min called out his name in a low voice. Then he walked out from behind the nearest tree in uniform. He smiled bitterly and took over for Lee Sung-min.

“It's been a while.”

Lee Sung-min gave the same rights to the name of life. His expression was somewhat embarrassing that he did not think his movements would be revealed so easily.

Lee weighed the state of his life, and even 10 years ago, his life was transcendent. Now…….

‘More than I thought……. ’

To be honest, I'm a little disappointed. At least I thought about what I felt.

It's like the Black Dragon Cove or the Great Sage 10 years ago. I had no choice. They survived 10 years in the mountains of Mesh, training themselves through harsh gold.

The ten years spent on this mountain cannot be the same as the ten years spent on the mountain of the Mesh, even if he is a disciple of the sword.

Since Chang Wang and the Black Dragon Cove were masters who had reached a higher level of clarity in the first place, it is impossible to catch up with them after 10 years.

“Are you here to see Master? ”

“Yes.”

“This way, please. ”

He said, "Lee Sung-min has quietly followed him to the sword's residence." Qingming slowly said as he approached the fencing conduit.

“Encephalocele, Lesser Turmeric, Shinchang, Black Sea Horse." Which star do you like best? ”

“I don't think they're all good on my face. ”

Lee responded honestly. You crushed the bloodline and killed the hematoma in front of everyone.

Because of that, the stars that people call upon are varied.

Every time I use shamanism, there are those who say that my wall is ringing and my bicycle is bursting, and there are those who say that I am the disciple of the emperor and that I am the bull 's-eye.

Some call spears God's own, and some call them Black Heaven the strongest of the Samaritans.

To be honest, I didn't like it all. I feel itchy to admit it all.

It was silly to use the sign "Brainbody" and the sign "Soaring sulfur".

He has spears that are worse than Chang Chang, but Chang will laugh at him if he uses the star Shin Chang. The same was true of the Dark Lord.

“The teacher is inside. ”

I've arrived at the fence conduit. Lee Seong-min asked while looking at the conduit.

“Are Sworddragons and Geography still on this mountain? ”

“They got off a while ago. Geography went to Shaolin, Black Dragon went back to the South Palace. ”

In saying that, Lee Sung-min felt a little sad. He came to Wudang for the help of geography, the South Archdiocese and, if possible, the life expectancy.

If they can help, Lee Sung-min will embrace the transcendental elite who can attract what he knows.

After that, I plan to find Zenielana Atheist and build a fence before it's too late.

But now that I think about it, Sworddragons and Geography have just dissipated. Then I guess I'll just have to ask for the help of life.

To talk about him, Lee Sung-min went into the conduit.

“How do you see the clarity? ”

When I entered the conduit alone, that was the voice that greeted Lee Sung-min. Lee Sung-min glanced at the closed door.

There is a life outside. The blade draws and laughs.

“Are you worried he'll listen? ”

“A little.”

“Don't worry. I've already blocked the sound. Rather... turn it off. Seeing the way he looks at you, you don't want to say anything nice. ”

“It's a great achievement compared to your age. There are many people who are not at their earliest peaks at that age, and there are many who die without being transcendent at an age greater than me. ”

“Isn't it enough to be a disciple of the sword? ”

Come here. The blade gestures. Lee slowly approached the place where the sword line was.

It smells different than before when I came into the conduit with the sword line. It smelled familiar.

[I shouldn't have come.]

Heju mutters.

The sword line lies on the bed. You see the shadow of the blade under the waving candle.

The sword line raised his torso as he saw Lee Sung-min approaching.

“You've aged a lot. ”

“I should have died of old age long ago. I've lived long enough. ”

“What happened? ”

“Nothing happened. Nothing happened...... That's why this happened. This old man was already dying by a coin horse a long time ago, and he died by parasitic means of this mountain. ”

That's why we couldn't get out of Wudang. The blade creases and grins.

“Have you come to say hello in a long time? ”

Lee Sung-min slowly shook his head. Seeing it, the blade smiles.

“I pride myself on raising you as a disciple who is not ashamed of you. But... it's not enough. It's still not enough. After 10 years of hard work, it's only that high. ”

“Isn't that too greedy? ”

“There's only so many of them. I wanted to raise it to be slow, even though it was not enough to stop the destruction. But... khhh. I guess this old man wasn't a great teacher after all. ”

“How long do you have? ”

“Maybe I'll die today. ”

The blade creaks its head. Lee Sung-min looked at the sword with a bitter look on his face.

“Do you pity this old man? ”

“I don't think we're close enough to pity you. ”

“Turn it off!"

Lee Sung-min said that the sword line once again laughed.

“It looks like the hair is firmly sealed. ”

“Because you tried to kill me. ”

“This old man wasn't sure if you were the end or not. It's the same now.”

“I was the end 10 years ago. But not now. ”

“That's not something an old man can count on. But...... I know this much. The old man can't kill you now. ”

“Because you're weak? ”

“It wasn't that weak. He's alive somehow. The old man may not be able to bend the whole mountain with his senses as before, but he is the sword. ”

The sword line mumbled like that and looked into Lee Sung-min's golden eyes.

“You raised your disciple well. Qingmyung... If he had become as strong as you, he could give up his life without foolishness.... ”

The sword line is unfinished.

Kwajijijik!

The gate of the conduit is smashed with a murmur. Something comes through the door and rolls the floor.

Lee looked back in surprise at the sudden thing. Seeing the floor rolling, Lee Sung-min's eyes widened.

Lee could not believe what he was seeing was real.

The head of the dead man rolls over.

The evil torn head of the lifeless man was dumbfounded as if he had no idea what had happened.

You couldn't even scream at the last moment. Is that even possible?

That's how the great master of transcendence died? Did he die without even knowing what happened to his body at the last minute?

“…… Huh. ”

I heard that sound from my mouth wide open. The blade didn't say anything. I couldn't understand.

After leaving his life like that, why didn't he notice the existence of the pleural water that killed him?

Even if they were focusing on the conversation, they wouldn't have known if someone was so close to killing a lifelike master.

“Huh?"

I heard his voice. His thin voice made his shoulders tremble.

No way.

Lee Sung-min grabbed the spear that he had put down. After Lee Sung-min's back, the sword line lifted him up.

As she watches the two movements, she crosses the broken threshold. She opens her eyes wide, placing down the body of her life in one hand.

Behind her back is Gemini. Just as Jennifer looks surprised as she does, so does Gemini. She tilted her head and looked at Lee Sung-min.

“Why are you here? ”

Xeniella asked. That's what she wanted to ask. When I encountered Xeniella, my whole body creeped me out.

It was only after I faced Jennifer's horrific existence that I didn't feel until just now that I pressured her.

So it didn't make any sense. I know how bad Geniella is. Then why didn't you notice?

“…… clarification……. ”

The sword line muttered. Ahahaha. Xeniella laughs.

“I killed him because he wasn't good enough to play with. If I had known this, I would have listened to my will. ”

“How... I didn't feel your presence...?" ”

“Oh, my.”

Xeniella smiled at Lee Sung-min's muttering. She opens her smiling lips and extends her red tongue.

As she drenched her finger in blood, she said.

“You don't know me very well. I'm also an excellent wizard. If you want to, you have to erase your presence. It's not that hard. ”

I'm so unlucky.

I had to say this. I didn't expect Jennifer to intrude on this place while I was talking to the sword.

[That's not all.]

Heju warns you. Heju's voice is stiff, as he never expected Jenniella to attack like this.

[It's night.]

Behind Jennifer's back.

The sky above the smashed door was the night of Zachman. It is different from before. Never before has it been a night when Lee Sung-min was confronted with Geniella.

[Luckily, it's not the full moon.]

Under the night of the full moon, the Vampire becomes most powerful. It was night, but not full moon.

Looking at the thin crescent moon, Lee Sung-min swallowed a gulp. Xeniella smiles nervously at Lee Sung-min's face.

“Are you going to run away again? ”

“Why... did you come here? ”

“I have no reason to explain him to you. But don't worry. It's not you I'm here to see today. ”

Xeniella's eyes turn to the sword.

The blade stands still. He gazes at the head of the man on the floor and tightly shuts his lips.

Today.

A little while ago, I didn't think that his life would die like that. Though he did not think, he was dead.

It was never going to change.

“…… ugh……. ”

The tightly clenched blade's mouth opens. The blade raises its head with a long sigh.

“…… I'm glad this old body is still moving. ”

The blade slowly raises its hand.