Reincarnated Swordmaster

Pa 'at

I went to the seven-year-old village, according to Zegalsa. I had already done the rescue work from the bloodlines, so I received a black plaque from a clumsy old man. I hesitated to look at the top of Mount Tai before entering the seven-year-old village.

'That must be where Maine lives now.' '

Baron. This is actually the worst enemy we have to defeat right now. If you reverse the casting, you will get rid of the Imperial Palace. Since the emperor is not just a puppet, and the remaining string and white tigers are not so strong, defeating them will bring down the Imperial Palace. When I looked up at the top of the mountain, Jegalsa said.

[I wonder what Jegal Yu-rong thought of alliing with the Lee tribe. That's one of the reasons I'm helping you right now.]

"He's your brother, isn't he? And they banished you because you had learned the art of apostasy..."

[......]

Zegalsa remained silent and said.

[Don't stop at defeating the Jegal Yoo Dragon. If you don't know why he made that choice, you won't be able to go back.]

"I think that's more difficult."

I groaned and went into the seven-year-old village. Then, like before, the chief and the villagers welcomed me, and sent me through the White Timber to the [old ruler] of the Rock Census. The Celestial Receipt couldn't go to the Amphitheatre, so it waited for the town as a spirit.

Pa!

I went to the old ruler of the forest. He gazed at me with hundreds of eyes embedded in his body and said,

[Tell me... by the power vested in me... I give you one right... to turn life into death... into life... no one... can escape this power...]

And I listened to him to the end and said it in my heart.

[Save Lee, Chong-un, the Brain Necromancer!]

[Copy...]

The tentacles protrude from the body of the old ruler, and you see a void. Then something like smoke came out of the air. The old ruler blew the smoke and sent it somewhere.

[Revived...]

[Thank you.]

I tried to go back with some respect. Then came the words of the old ruler.

[Speak to the one who carries the black goat… Many transcendents are watching you… The ash will be near.]]

I tilted my head. But soon after realizing what it meant, I nodded.

[Yes, sir.]

Pa 'at

After returning to the seven-year-old village, I left the village. And I heard Jegalsa's words as I was riding on the back of the receipt statue.

[You shouldn't be so impulsive, Khh.]

Somehow, he said he was accusing me.

[It's a warning to the ground, right?]

[Yes, now the transformation has been eroded by Magi Qi and has become the territory of the Black Goat. But that's what none of the [old rulers] want. At least three or four [old rulers] must be looking at him badly.]

["Black Goat" means "exotic"?]

Jegalsa was annoyed.

[How come you know so little about aliens or old rulers? If you've collected that much books, it's normal to research and research some information.]

[It can't be decoded.]

[... The Black Goat is an outsider, one of the highest of them all. Even [Old Master] worshippers of God, so I'm not interested in this snotty world. God of abundance and abundance.]

I was ridiculous.

[Versatility and abundance? I didn't feel that way about the evil energy...]

[Don't think of it as a human standard. I can't understand it because it's so transcendent in the first place.]

The resolute Jegalsa said.

[Nevertheless, I will be held back by an old ruler of my own rank, so you don't have to worry about them in the future. Go find Lee Chung Un.]

"I didn't have to tell you, I was just leaving."

Pa!

I rode to the tomb of Lee Chung Un, who used to guide me on the sand Buddha statue. Lee Chung Un's tomb was a place with various vegetation because it was a rough forest, not a beehive. I cut down the herbs with my sword and walked to the tomb.

Where is it? '

If Lee Chung Un is alive, he must be around here somewhere. It was when I was looking around.

"Boy. Where am I?"

I hear voices. I looked at my voice in surprise because I couldn't even feel it, and there was a human being standing on a branch. Amazingly, even though the branches were thin and small branches that could not withstand the weight of a human being, the human body stood still.

The man who spoke to me was a man who looked like him in his early 20s. The swords were thick, with no necessities, he was handsome, moderately sized, and did not feel the peculiar energy of a practitioner. If anyone saw him, it was clear he was an ordinary white paper student.

But the moment I saw him united, I realized he was a great master. Because his strength has reached reflexes, his invisibility has already covered my surroundings, and even the feeling of suppression of the heart.

Suddenly, I was sweating. In my current life, the master of the upper line was a sword without a sword, but I was not this nervous when he started a sword without a sword. Every beat of the whole body's senses was claustrophobic because he was shouting for a pillar. I wouldn't have known if it was low-level, but it was awkwardly high.

This felt more like when I encountered the monk. I swallowed a saliva and looked at the man, and he said,

You've achieved the cerebral cortex. The hardness is high. Is it the Gateway to the Brain Renaissance? "

I nodded in haste.

"Yes. You..."

"Strange. I thought it was endless. Why am I still alive?" There was no way I could survive the destruction of the armory... "

The man who curled his chin and mumbled suddenly looked at me.

"Why are you here? Does it have anything to do with why I recovered?"

"... I, uh..."

I felt Augrad's whole body as soon as I got his attention.

"What's wrong with me? '

It's just plain sight. It's not a mix of intangibles pressuring me into that gaze. But the unknown pressure makes it hard for me to stand up properly. I didn't know why, but I had a gut feeling that the man in front of me couldn't resist.

What a ridiculous master! I clasped my hands briefly and barely held back.

"... saying hello. I am Baek Wung, the cerebral neonatal connoisseur."

"Hundred Hundred... Not one of the winners I know."

"Like you said, I'm here for a reason. But before I tell you why, there's something I need to confirm."

When the man glanced at me, I said in a trembling voice.

"Are you Lee Chung Un, the patron saint of the human brain?"

The man nodded his head to my question.

"Yes, I am Lee Chung Un."

"......!!"

I spilled my tears even though I expected to be confirmed.

He was the most powerful magician of all time, and the greatest genius of all time! He is also the master of Lee Gwang, and for me, he is a beast. I couldn't help but wonder what to say when I put Lee Chung Un in front of my eyes.

It might be because the first impression was different from what I expected. Lee Chung Un, who I thought of, was a strong impressed adult, but the young man in front of me was close to a white paper life. It was just that the overwhelming hardship he was exerting was confirming his existence.

I calmed down after a while and said:

"Lee Chung Un. I brought back Lee Jin-hyun through the art of resurrection."

Lee Chung-un's eyebrows twitched.

"Does that mean..."

"Yes, the Magistrate passed away in the past. But I brought it back."

"Well... I can't believe it."

Lee Chung Un was tilting his head. It would be foolish to believe such things. Lee Chung Un once said that he believed me even though it sounds ridiculous.

"Yes. How long has it been since I came back to life?"

"It's been about 50 years."

"Puhahaha."

I burst out a smile as if Lee Chung Un was ridiculous. He shakes his hand and says,

"That's nonsense. Cut the crap and get out of my way. I should get back to the church."

"Wait..."

Wheelic!

It was quick.

Huff!

I feel like I'm about to pass through something, and I notice my whole body is choking and I can't move. Fortunately, I thought I could speak, but I was overwhelmed in the blink of an eye. And I could feel Lee Chung Un walking around behind my back.

Oh, my God.

A hundred years have passed since I adopted martial arts. In the meantime, I thought I was a few and a half times ahead of the best midterm master. However, it was so colorless that Lee Chung Un overwhelmed me as if I were joking. I heard a lot about Lee Chung Un's absence, but I didn't think this would be possible.

Don't let it get away.

If Lee Chung Un returns to the Baekjeon Church, he'll be in trouble!

I tried to scream in a hurry.

"Brains..."

It was then. Suddenly, Zegalsa screams in her head.

[Idiot! Don't fish!]

What?!]

[Does it make sense that Lee Chung Un would just leave you in this situation and go back to school? You left an efficient way to seal your arm against a hexenbiest of brain advisers? And if you can suppress whole body uremia, why do you only have blood left to speak?]

I realized my head was clearing up.

[Ahh!]

[He's trying to torture you after checking your information, you idiot!]

[......!!]

[Call the Buddha and run away and free the bloodsucker first! If they start torturing us, it's over!]

It was instantaneous, but Lee Chung Un asked me for a psychological battle. He could have tortured me right away, but once he waited for me to do everything I could to stop him, he tried to torture me based on that clue. Otherwise, the current situation itself could not be explained.

I felt a slight tingling in my stomach.

'Teacher Lee, I knew it!!'

You cannot serve as a paralegal if you are distracted. There was nothing more to say about the man who was called a genius.

"Boom!"

I hurried for the Buddha's favor and fled to the Hungarian camp in the Buddhist statue. I couldn't wait. Although the whole body's blood pressure has been overwhelmed, we should be able to resolve it in time.

Pa!

It was when I was relieved to see the surrounding scenery of the Libyan Church.

"Hmm. Where am I?"

"......!!"

A voice like a ghost! A bird was touching my shoulder. It seemed to have followed the movement of space in the fire by touching my body. I was about to faint when great terror came upon me.

Lee Chung Un said to me that I couldn't move.

"... No, I think I do. This is the building of the brain stem... but the interior has changed considerably. So this is the Bavarian Church."

"......"

"Tell me something now that I've left my blood on the table. I don't want to torture the same person."

I was told to torture him openly!

Yi Chung Un's words were polite, but I knew the nature of the brain nephrine. Lee Chung Un will probably have a destructive temperament that destroys everything in front of him, and will be capable of violence without blinking an eye. I was cold sweating because I was at risk of authentic brain torture if I did something wrong.

Now, shall we kill ourselves? '

I am well aware of how severe the brain stem torturer can inflict. Even if I had to endure it somehow, I could not endure it any longer. Perhaps your mind has collapsed here and you won't be able to regain it again.

But I knew the more I had to stay calm. I gripped it and said it after I had recovered my coolness.

"Release the bloodline. I'll tell you everything."

"Hmm. Can I trust you?"

"Yes, I will volunteer if there is a lie."

Lee Chung Un who heard my answer opened his eyes.

"You're the brainstem tattoo. I can't believe you just said that."

"......"

At the next moment, my blood pressure was released as if it had always been. I felt creepy because I never saw Lee Chung Un move again. I've seen a lot of masters, but the person who defeated me in a strange way like Yi Chung Un was no different.

I sighed and said:

"You might not believe it. If you are ready to listen to me, will you join me in winning a prize?"

"I've decided to trust you, so you have to keep your word."

"Well..."

Pa 'at

I went straight to the Obsidian Mine in Dongyoung. Then I broke one of the Obsidian to make it the size of my fist, and I breathed into it the memory of Obsidian magic. It was briefly what I had experienced in my previous life and most of what had happened until I brought Yi Chung back to life.

'It's the only way.'

I know Lee Chung is saying something nice, but I know that if anything goes wrong, I will start torturing immediately. Because the fire seemed obvious that the person who had just waged that kind of psychological warfare would be tortured to get accurate information rather than playing around with nonsense. And I was going to persuade him by showing him the Obsidian's memory because I was clumsily unable to make fun of Lee Chung Un.

There's a way to kill yourself right away, but that's not good. I saved Lee Chong-un's life, but I wanted to hear information from him even if I took some risks. This is my gambling.

As I pushed out the obsidian, Lee Chung Un opened his eyes.

"What's this? He came to the mine and gave me obsidian..."

"This is my obsidian technique. You can use this technique to transfer your memories to the other person."

Lee Chung Un grinned.

"What do I believe and accept such suspicious tactics? Where's the assurance that there won't be any alcohol to mislead or control me?"

Lee Chung Un was not just a loner, but also had his own skills in alcoholic and institutional studies. In fact, due to the nature of the Chinese practice of alchemy, it was natural to be around the position of a legal advocate. I was careful what I said.

"Because the Magistrate followed us here."

"Hmm?"

"If there is one, the Magistrate is confident that I will destroy it in a second."

"......"

Lee Chung Un confirmed my words by staring at me without saying a word. Lee Chung Un's appalling speed was approaching an unintelligible area at the top of the common burial chamber. Otherwise, I won't be able to move without you noticing me. If I get it wrong, Lee Chung Un will be able to blow my neck like a Christian monk.

I said it with confidence.

"There is no falsehood in this Obsidian for my name. You'll see."

"Secondly, your attitude is a neophyseal. I liked it."

Lee Chung Un insisted on it and accepted my obsidian.

Phew!!

"Mmmm!"

Lee Chung Un looked surprised, accepting the memory for a moment. After about half the angle, Lee Chung Un said as if it was a crazy thing.

"Ridiculous... If you die, you'll start your life again as a boy?" "

"That's right."

He doesn't know because he deliberately hid the secret about the Secretary of Transubstantiation in Obsidian. This was common even when I delivered obsidian to others.

"And... haha... you were right. Fifty years have passed, and there are my disciples..."

Lee Chung Un was a worthless face. He was shocked to learn that it was fifty years after he died, and that most of what I had experienced in the encephalocele had come to him. Now, Lee Chung Un must be organizing the contents of the brain kidney in the memory of Obsidian I gave him.

After a while, Lee Chung Un said.

"Yes, your goal is to get a cerebral neocortex, the final misunderstanding. And now you're an apprentice of the Soviet Church and an advocate of cerebral cortex..."

"......"

"Well, what can I say?"

Lee Chung Un smiled bitterly.

"For now... a hundred. Why don't you just give up the cerebral cortex?"