Reincarnated Swordmaster

00515 Amphitheatre

Upon returning to the Ghost Song, I freed the Zegalsa from her collar. Zegalsa was badly stabbed in the arm and injured, so I quickly tried to use my powers to heal her, but she stopped me.

"Leave it. Don't waste the apostle's power."

Because Zegalsa's will was rigorous, I had no choice but to use my medicine to heal myself. We also looked at the condition of Mijona Musashi, who suffered considerable internal injuries and was forced to use internal air to treat the pores.

And I took Miho to a place with no people and asked her.

"Miho, what crime have you committed and been banished from heaven?"

Miho's 'sin' which the heavenly host spoke of.

I had a hunch that if I didn't know that, I wouldn't be able to move forward.

"......"

Miho hesitated greatly. And then he said,

"Hundred Hundred. I can tell you, but if I do, won't all your colleagues know of my sins in their past lives?"

"Hmmm..."

"I hesitate."

Of course she is. She will be afraid to speak up because her sins will be blotted out in her future life. Who would like to be found guilty of their crimes? But it was also a matter of fact to find out.

When Miho hesitated, I thought about it and said,

"Miho, trust me."

"......"

"I will solve your problems in your past life. I'll turn the sky upside down somehow so you can go back to heaven."

"Hundred Hundred..."

She squeezed my shirt with her bare hands. I grabbed Miho's wrist and met Miho's eyes. Then I could feel Mi-ho's embarrassed and looking at my eyes. She sighs after a long conflict.

"I'm telling you... I got my heart set on it."

"Is that a compliment?"

"Hmph."

Miho, who had a slightly dull look on her face, said.

"In the past, I lived in heaven with Queen Dowager. Then I stepped into the prohibition not to go, where I killed Cheongjo."

"If it's a blueprint..."

"I mean the blue bird that serves Seo Wang Mo. Usually, a beautiful woman is stubborn. You can say she is Seo Wang's servant."

"... why did you do that?"

Miho turned his head and replied, "Are you ashamed of my question?"

"Since when did Queen Dowager not see me often, but she was only prohibited and jealous. So I went to see what was prohibited."

"Seo Wang Mo was strictly forbidden?"

"Yes."

Clearly, Miho was considering Seo Wang Mo as a mother or more. It is also understandable that when love falls, jealousy can arise. But it is unusual that it is a specific place, not a person.

"Tell me more."

"What is the point of the prohibition of Queen Dowager? ), hydrophobic (32736; circulation), and hydrophobic ( circulation). Do you know the palace of Queen Dowager?"

"Yes. The point is that there's a seminary of immortal students. There's a legend that even dragons can't cross medicine."

"That's right. It's the highest point on Mt. Gongywl. I used to live in the highest place in the world. I dared not even look at the horizon."

Miho's voice was a little creepy.

'Well, you should be proud.'

Seo Wong Mo is the highest shrine in the heavenly realm that shares the lamps and shoulders of Kwangseong, and even the Jade Emperor and Samcheong could not be higher than Seo Wang Mo. because she is a dignity that has existed since before the time of the Emperor. It was the elder of the heavens.

As a result, Miho was able to build a palace in the highest place in the heavens, and she was proud to live there with him. It may also be true that Miho was treated much higher than the border.

I was a little curious.

"Most people think that Seo Wang Mo owns the Peninsula of Immortals.

You didn't commit a sin because of the peninsula? "

"Huh?"

"All this time, I thought you were exiled for stealing the peninsula..."

Miho laughed at me.

"Hmph! I ate half as much as I wanted to. There were times when Mother Seo gave me the Peninsula ten times a day, and for hundreds of years, I had nothing to say. Because no matter how much I eat, I'll grow up in a day."

"......"

"No one in the world knows half the flavor better than I do."

Miho looked up at the sky with his poor eyes.

"I miss that moment."

"Why did you kill the Cheongjo when you broke into the ban?"

"Well... that still doesn't make any sense."

Miho hesitated and said.

"The forbidding of Queen Dowager was the deepest place in the palace, where the abyss grew darker and darker. And as you go inside, the sun and moon symbols are repeated over and over again, and they're the first symbols I've seen in my life. I was almost at the end of the Abyss when I lost my mind."

"You blacked out?"

"I woke up unconscious and was imprisoned in a prison in the heavenly realm, convicted of the murder of Cheongjo and trespassing. As a result, the jailbird was thrown out of the kingdom of heaven."

"......"

"Later in life, as you know, people were lured out of Dongwon to play power as they left the world."

It's definitely weird. I asked Miho again.

"So you don't remember killing ZoZoZo?"

"Yes. I don't remember ever crossing the Abyss."

"You've been framed."

"I think so."

"Did she ever tell you why she was banned?"

"Nothing. I was just told to play nice in the peninsula, and then I got angry after decades."

I think I understand the situation.

'Good to hear from you.'

Somehow, the story now seems to be a big clue in the future.

"Miho, do you remember the pattern of the sun and moon you saw back then?"

"I remember. I couldn't forget it even when I was unfair."

Gruk, gruk.

Miho painted a pattern when I pulled the paperback out of his collar. The symbols were not one or two, but eighteen, and Miho painted them in detail.

"You have a good memory."

"I've always had a good head."

"... Oh yes..."

Anyway, this was good information. Other than that, I asked Miho a few questions. I quickly memorized the symbol in my head using the telescope, then returned to my colleagues with a drawing of the symbol. And he said at the gathering place.

"I'm going to actively dig up the secret of Queen Mother in the future. And don't discuss Miho's sin in the future."

Then telepathy came forward and said,

"Of course. If you've been framed, you should help as a colleague." "

After everyone agreed not to accuse Miho of his sins, Miho began to analyze the symbols he had drawn. The first thing I felt was the black horse.

"I don't know what it is. Instead of the sun and the moon, it looks like there are stars..."

Jinzo was not interested. He also reacted as if he did not know Jegalsa or Cheonwoojin.

"None of the knowledge I know."

"I don't know."

I looked at them surprisingly.

"Haven't you ever seen it?"

"You don't know. At least I don't know any Mado."

When he glanced at Cheonwoojin, he said in an uncomfortable manner.

"Do you really want to hear me say something weak?"

"A little."

All that was left was luck. The anticipated gaze was on the telescopes, because the telescopes were still staring at the pattern. It meant that he was able to concentrate and help his memory and thinking abilities because he felt something.

The telescope glances at the symbol in silence and mutters.

"Perhaps the old lady was right."

"Huh?"

"I wonder if this... is the Ancient Holy Land."

Then Cheonwoojin, who was next to me, frowned.

"Execution. I don't think so... I've seen many maps or books of the stars and the sky. But nothing in any book I've ever seen resembles this pattern."

"So am I. Madosa, like a magician, studied the work of the sacred world. I don't think I saw it."

As Zegalsa spoke, the telepathy's words gradually decreased in resonance. He stared at the symbol and said, without disputing the words individually.

"Ten gains."

"......?"

"The main discipline is so simple and so profound that it's hard to understand the 64 meters of horoscope. That is why the prince annotated the verse so that it would be easier to understand the verse. It is the specialty of the main character and is reversed in short. The inversion consists of seven chapters: the writing, the disconnection, the upper and lower part, the upper and lower part of the Chronicle, the upper and lower part of the Chronicle, the pilgrimage, the epiglottis, the epiglottis, the epiglottis. That's why they call it a win-win."

I remembered when I was studying the basics of tennis in the words of the dead.

"I've studied the basics for ten years."

"Yes, a memorandum for both study abroad and academic studies." "

Followed by an explanation of the plexus.

"Understanding the main character based on the profits will make you master of thousands and eighty thousand people. But there are two more sides to the Jegal family."

"Huh?!"

It was an unexpected sound. As I looked at the telescopes, Zegalsa, who was watching him, said.

"Yes, it was built by the ancestor Jekyll Resonance and Heart. On top of that, he secretly inserted an interpretation of his arm and added a profit."

Zegalsa stuck to the lawsuit.

"The arrogance of my thirst. He thought he had surpassed his allies in the achievement of Armstrong. As a result, the descendants of the Jegal family study tithe instead of tithe when studying the discipline, so they accomplish much more quickly."

"......!!"

Is that what happened?

I asked the Grimm.

"Excellent. You didn't teach me that when you taught me to write for three years..."

"I didn't teach you. I didn't teach you. The profound interpretation contained in the depletion house and the heart book is a useful deepening process for those who are obsessed with lifelong research. It wasn't something I could pass on to you when I was freshly studying."

"......"

When I closed my mouth, Jegalsa said,

"Yeah, but what's the profit anyway? It's something that you and I both studied anyway, and I know that within 10 profit, it doesn't come out like this."

"Uncle, do you know the existence of the thirteenth book?"

"... what?"

His expression distorted. He said with confidence.

"Yes, the new eighteen and thirteenth interpretation of the Jegar family."

"What are you talking about? If there was such a thing, I wouldn't have known."

"No. You have no choice. because he hates the author of that book the most in heaven."

"Well..."

The seagull looked at the face of the telepath and realized something. Then I spilled my anger and irritation.

"I see. It was my fucking brother."

"That's right."

What are you talking about?

The network turned to me and explained.

"Zhuge Zhegel Yuryong. My father and uncle's brother, and the oldest in the Middle East, there is an interpretation house built by the master of Palmer. That's thirteen years old, and it's full of interpretations."

"......!!"

"I was taught thirteen years directly by my father's favor during my brief tenure as an astronomer. Thanks to that, I was able to become a master of bronchospasm and limbs in no time. Of course, it was inevitable that twelve and a half years of understanding would speed up not necessarily give you superrealistic skills."

"What is the title of the thirteenth year?"

"A dinosaur house."

I didn't know you had such a secret.

I asked telepathy if you were thinking.

"Can you teach me about the house of dinosaurs? I want to be the master of my senseless armor."

"You may enter at that time if you are able to understand the 64 Signs and break down medium-scale or higher laws freely. You need to know arithmetic, repair, astronomy, and fame, so it's still far away."

"Well..."

Not really. I can decipher a simple set of digits such as a ruin, but since the length of time I practiced my set of digits was short, it was hard to do more than intermediate. At least three years' worth of dragons must be sold before they can enter.

"Anyway, I remember seeing these symbols in the dinosaur house."

The seagull frowned.

"Strange causality. How is it that the symbols engraved in the most secret ban of the Western Queen Mother in heaven are also written in the house of the dinosaurs?"

"I didn't know that, so I'm searching for memories now."

Mangrove sweeps the symbol out loud with one hand.

"In the house of dinosaurs, this symbol was used as a means to describe the trend of the constellations. There are certain constellations in the vast Red Cross, and it was said to fluctuate greatly when the constellations meet certain times."

"A constellation."

Choon Woo-jin, who was listening next to me, said.

"Execution. There must be a powerful magical significance to that symbol. And I'm pretty sure that the guy named Jegal Yu-rong didn't invent it. He must have learned or observed it somewhere."

"......"

He pondered and said.

"First, let's ask someone who knows the house better than I do."

"Who? Jegalyu-ryong doesn't know if he's alive."

"There's another one."

He smiles bitterly.

"You've been studying the house of dinosaurs longer than I have, and you're bound to this anthem that once ruled the shamans of the imperial palace as an astronomer."