Chapter 541

Return of The Mount Hua – Chapter 541. Cheon Mun Sahyung. The kids have grown up very well (1)

Editor: Hoamzz

Co-Translator: Xoxo

The story that the Ice Clan fought and won against Magyo quickly spread throughout the North Sea.

“So, are you saying those black people were the Demonic Cult members?”

"You didn't know?"

"What would a dumb worm like me know? Then did you know?"

“Even though it was quiet, didn’t the rumors circulate? Anyway, I heard the child that is crowned as the Clan Leader led the warriors of the Ice Clan and defeated all the Cultists."

"Huh. Then people won't suddenly disappear anymore.”

"Yes, yes! And it means that there's no more freak going around."

"D- Does that really happen?”

“Tsk tsk. Did you live deceived by others?”

The older-looking man clicked his tongue and continued.

“Those who entered the Ice Clan saw it with their own eyes and confirmed it. It seems that the Ice Clan was also severely damaged this time. In addition to the casualties that are overflowing, isn’t medicines and items entering the Ice Clan in large quantities now?”

"Then, it’s really... "

"I told you so."

"I'm glad. It is a relief."

Those who heard the news were all thrilled that their lives would now be different. Now they didn't have to be nervous about going out of the house and being kidnapped by someone.

"With the change of the Clan Leader, the world is changing.”

"Isn't it said that he is the son of the former Clan Leader? If you think about it, life wasn’t bad during the reign of the former Clan Leader.”

"A tiger will never give birth to a dog. Whew."

As people gathered to praise Seol So-baek, the expression of the old man who was leading the conversation in the center became slightly subtle.

"That being said."

"Yes?"

"That...... According to what I heard, it was not the new Clan Leader who led all of this, but the people from Jungwon."

"Jungwon?"

"That one? The stranger who told the chief of a certain village the cause of the mysterious disease."

"Ah!"

"Oh, those people!"

Those who gathered clapped their hands, saying they had heard of it.

Didn't a rumor that some strangers gave a cure for a mysterious disease that was circulating in the North Sea recently swept the North Sea?

Thanks to Village Chief Cho Gachon's announcement of the treatment everywhere, many people who suffered from the mysterious disease were able to recover their condition and get up.

“I heard that those people of Jungwon led the Ice Clan in the forefront and fought against Magyo.”

"Ei. Does that make sense? Just how many enemies there are?”

"Oho, How could I make up something like that? This is what the warriors of the Ice Clan said themselves. They did say it.”

"The warriors?"

Everyone who snorted until a while ago opened their mouths wide. They couldn't help but believe what a warrior of the Ice Clan had said.

"N- No, who the hell are they?"

"I heard, what was it called? Hosan? Hwa... Humm, anyway, I heard that it is a Taoist Sect in Jungwon.”

"Are they of Ten Great Sect?"

"I heard so."

"Hooo…”

Everyone who was talking looked at each other's faces. There was no way not to believe it, but it was a story that they couldn't believe easily.

“If that is true, I will be forever grateful to those people of Jungwon.”

"That's right."

The warm wind that blew in the North Sea began to melt not only the Ice Clan but also the lives of the North Sea people.

Mount Hua's disciples rescued the Ice Clan and also rescued the North Sea. Therefore, they deserved to be treated as the most honored guests of the North Sea Ice Clan and enjoy the greatest pleasure.

...... Or that’s what should have happened.

"......Gol."

"Yes."

"Water."

“......”

"Gol-ah!"

"Ah, what is it!"

"...Ice. Keuhh, bring me some ice. My body aches to death.”

"No... "

"Gol-ah, go get some bandage again…..”

"Kaaaahhh!”

Jo-Gol, who couldn’t bear it anymore, threw the bandage off the floor.

"No, it's not the third day I've been working for you! I'm also a patient, a patient! Can't you see this bandage?”

Then Baek Cheon, who was lying on the bed, lifted his head slightly. It was bizarre to see long hair sticking out with a bandage on the head and face.

"Then should I go?"

“........”

As a murderous look sprang out of the two eyes seen between the bandages, the shriveled Jo-Gol mumbled.

"No... that's not what I mean... but I'm a patient, too."

"You can walk, can't you?”

"So-so, there's So-so, too! So-so's legs are fine, too.”

"So-so is the doctor. Would you ask a doctor for errands?"

"N- No, but..."

It was that moment.

"Gol."

"Yes?"

Yoon Jong, lying like a corpse on a bed next to Baek Cheon's side, struggled to rise as if he were coming up from hell.

"Bring the ice... before I twist your neck."

“.......”

"My cheeks hurt so much, you punk." (If you forget, Gol slapped Yoon Jong to execute revenge wake him up.)

"......Yes."

Jo-Gol shrank gently at the sight of Yoon Jong grinding his teeth. He couldn't even make excuses because he was guilty.

In an instant, he became a coward and began to move again, even though he was murmuring.

"The legs should’ve been broken too...... Why are the legs so uselessly all right?"

"My legs?"

"No! My legs, my legs! I'm talking about my legs!"

Yoon Jong, who tried to scold Jo-Gol with his eyes glaring, grabbed his waist and lay down again powerlessly.

"Ughh..."

His eyes looking at the ceiling while lying down were relaxed.

"Sasuk..."

"What?"

"I feel like I'm going to die..."

"... That's a relief. I don't even have a sense now. I don't even know where it hurts.”

The aftermath of the battle came after the battle.

It was an injury that would have killed him several times had he been an ordinary person. He’s used to suffering, but it wasn't easy to withstand this kind of injury.

What's more...

"Damn it, Demonic Flower or whatever..."

Baek Cheon raised his arm and gnashed his teeth as he saw the dark spots seen between his bandages.

Demonic Flower. (마화(魔花).)

The wounds caused by Demonic Energy continuously gnaw away at his body. The remaining Demonic Flower in every wound was the evidence.

Thanks to this, the internal energy that should have been used to recover the body was being consumed to drive out the Demonic Flower.

This is why the recovery is naturally slow.

“Leech-like bastards……”

"Right."

At that time, Hye Yeon, who was lying on a bed in one corner, struggled to raise his body. And said with a faint groan.

".........I'm not feeling well."

"Monk, are you feeling bette- Pfffttt!"

"What's wrong with- Pfffttt, Pfft!"

Baek Cheon and Yoon Jong, who naturally saw Hye Yeon, hurriedly turned their gazes to the other side, despite the pain. The wounds were numb like crazy, but they couldn't hold back their laughter.

"...... What's wrong?"

"Uuuupp."

"Pffttt.”

Baek Cheon and Yoon Jong grabbed their stomachs and convulsed, laughing and repeating the pain.

"He- Head..."

"Ugh, I'm going crazy, that head! Pffttt.”

There were............ spots like black petals blooming on the shiny head of Hye Yeon. As a result, it seemed that there were several large hair spots left.

‘I shouldn't be laughing!’

‘I feel like I'm going to die.’

Even though they knew that they shouldn’t laugh at him because it was a wound inflicted by Demonic Energy while fighting for their life, their body was very honest.

"...... What's wrong with you, Siju?"

"N- No. It’s nothing, monk."

"Nothing!"

Baek Cheon barely suppressed his laughter, calmed down, and looked at the ceiling again.

‘It was a terrible war.’

Honestly, he doesn't want to go through it again. Magyo is one thing, but they are still numb to thinking of that devil-like bishop.

They’re lucky to be able still to lie down and groan like this.

"Sago! Try putting some of this on. This is my special medicine from Tang Family, and it's the best for swollen wounds! I just made it. No, no. I'll put it on for you, so stay put."

“.......”

Baek Cheon's head turned weakly.

Tang So-so was seen removing Yoo Iseol's bandage and applying a lot of paste carefully to her face. It was a careful touch as if she was afraid that she will squeeze or blow Yoo Iseol’s face away if not careful.

"...So-so."

"What?"

"Is that a medicine to reduce swelling?”

"Yes."

"Then me, too... "

"Ah, yes."

So-so took another salve out of her sleeve and threw it at Baek Cheon.

“........”

"Put it on. It'll work well.”

Baek Cheon closed his eyes tightly. His eyes were wet with tears.

'But I'm the Daesahyung...’

These bastards regard ranks as dirt on the soles of their feet. It wasn't like this in the past, but how...

'No, this is all because of that damn thing.’

Baek Cheon, who recalled Chung Myung, raised his head and asked So-so.

"But So-so."

"Yes?"

"Is Chung Myung getting better yet?"

“........”

Tang So-so's face became slightly darker.

"His injury is very severe. Honestly, it's amazing that he's still alive."

"I'm done with external injuries for now, but his internal injuries are so severe... "

"Hmm..."

Baek Cheon sighed.

Unlike them, who quickly regained consciousness, Chung Myung remained in a coma for three days after being carried to the Ice Clan.

His injury was so serious that he could not share the same room with them and was receiving treatment separately in his personal room.

"He’s not going to have a problem, is he?"

"...... I don't think it'll be a problem. Not anyone else, it's Chung Myung Sahyung after all."

Baek Cheon nodded slowly at So-so's words.

"Yes, he should be fine."

Then the door that had been closed suddenly opened. Yoon Jong got angry without turning his head.

"Why does it take so long to bring ice, you punk? It’s just ice!"

"...... Ice?"

"That... Huh?"

Yoon Jong, who was about to answer, straightened his body slightly and looked toward the door. Chung Myung, who had bandages all over his body, was bending his head to the side.

"Sahyung has grown a lot. To think I’m doing an errand for them now."

"...... Whe- When did you get here?”

‘And why are you all right? Why on earth?’

"Ice? Yes, ice is good. I'll give it to you now."

"Chu- Chung Myung-ah! That's not it, I thought you were Jo-Gol!"

"...... Isn’t that even more upsetting?"

"Huh?"

‘...... Uh, that's understandable. Uh, that’s true.’

Chung Myung walked toward the window and opened it. Then he took a chunk of ice off the frozen outer wall and threw it at Yoon Jong.

"Aigoo, Sahyung! Here comes the ice! Ice!"

"Do- Don't throw it! Aaaaakh!”

After receiving the ice, Yoon Jong rolled over on the bed, screaming as if his wound had opened.

Seeing that, Chung Myung clicked his tongue.

"You're still complaining about how much you got hurt! You're weak! In my time, I didn't even bother to sew three or four sword wounds! The wound would get better if you just covered it with dirt and that was it!”

"...That's because you came from a beggar."

"Dongryong, be quiet."

Chung Myung frowned slightly and tore off the bandages wrapped around his body.

“Ei, what kind of bandage did you wrap it up like this! Uncomfortable.”

"Ah, you can't untie it yet...!"

Tang So-so, who was about to dissuade him, was surprised to see Chung Myung's body, which was revealed as the bandage came off.

His whole body, which was thought to be severely disfigured by being torn apart and split, was already full of new flesh.

“……Are you a human?”

She’s not a real doctor, but he has seen a lot of injured people. It was totally incomprehensible to her common sense.

"Anyway you’re too fussy!"

At that moment, Baek Cheon stood up slightly.

"...... Are you all better now?"

"I'm in good shape."

"......Really?"

Baek Cheon, who stood from the bed, staggered toward Chung Myung.

"What?"

Chung Myung tilted his head.

It wasn't just Baek Cheon who was weird. Other Sahyung, too, came down from their beds in silence and slowly surrounded Chung Myung along with Baek Cheon.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Baek Cheon grinned at Chung Myung, who opened his eyes wide.

"Chung Myung-ah."

"Huh?"

"You're all better, but we're sick right now."

"......so?"

“No matter how much I think about it, this seems to be because your internal energy are much purer.”

".......That's right. But what's wrong with that?"

"So I thought about it."

Baek Cheon revealed his teeth slightly aggressively.

"I think we'll get better soon if we get better internal strength."

"......I suppose so. You're saying something obvious...”

"I mean."

Madness began to appear in their gaze.

"Give it to us, Gongchong Elixir."

“........”

"I don't expect much. One drop. Just one drop is enough. One drop per person!"

“........”

"Give it up, or we'll see the end of it here."

“........”

Chung Myung stared blankly at the Sahyung surrounding him.

He doesn't think they talked in advance, but as soon as Baek Cheon moved, it felt like they moved in the same breath as they blocking a person's retreat. It felt like tears were coming out of his heart.

‘But... why are the fake monk doing the same?’

And...

"......When did Jo-Gol Sahyung is there?"

"Huh? Just right now."

"Does Sahyung know what is going on?"

"No, I don't know what's going on, but I think I should just comply."

"... Really?"

Chung Myung slowly turned his head. The blue and sunlight of the sky were pouring down through the open window.

‘Sahyung.’

‘Cheon Mun Sahyung.’

‘The kids grew up really well.’

‘A lot... in a different sense...’

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