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The Blooming of Plum Blossoms Mount Hua Sect Chapter 1066

Episode 1066. Are you trying to kill me? (One)

It was like a glass mask shattering with a crashing sound.

The calm disguised as gentleness collapses, and extreme hatred is revealed. Cheongmyeong burst into laughter as he watched the face of a thousand years old change in an instant.

The reason why Cheongmyeong was not fooled by the lie that was so convincingly packaged that he almost deceived her for a moment was very simple.

‘He’s not that kind of guy.’

Because he knows what a thousand-year-old person is like.

The Cheon-sal that Cheongmyeong remembers was a man who showed no mercy to his allies as well as his enemies. Literally a thousand deaths (天殺). It is united by murderous intent and hostility toward everything that exists.

Even if a hundred years had passed, the fundamentals would not have changed. But a thousand years old like that would just let go of everyone here and retreat for such a reason?

‘That’s not even funny.’

If so, there is only one reason. There is a reason to keep them alive while talking nonsense.

And if you take that into account, everything works out easily.

“why? “Did I say something wrong?”

Cheongmyeong chuckled. It was an obvious provocation, but Cheonsal seemed to regain his composure rather quickly. It seemed like the hundred years had not been wasted.

But Cheongmyeong had no particular reason to feel regretful. Because I’ve already checked everything I need to check.

The answer to the question that has been bothering Cheongmyeong so far.

How on earth does the Heavenly Demon return to the world?

‘It’s no different from me.

It was something I could guess, but couldn’t be sure about. The answer to that question lies in the response of a thousand years old.

“You’re coming back?”

Cheongmyeong chuckled and laughed.

“I’m curious? What does that really mean? Or…”

Cheongmyeong’s meaningful smile struck a thousand years ago.

“Is it just a belief without a solution?”

The expression disappeared from Cheon-sal’s face. But Cheongmyeong was able to read enough from that face. The futility of a fanatic who has lost God.

Cheongmyeong also came back from the dead.

What should be noted in the process is that even before Cheongmyeong became aware of himself, he lived in this world under the name of Chosam.

At some point, Chosam became Cheongmyeong.

The important thing is this.

What if the Heavenly Demon, even the Heavenly Demon, goes through a process that is no different from Cheongmyeong?

‘It means that Cheonma… may be living in this world as a nameless village rich.’

What if you are attacked by a demonic cult in such a state? What would happen if demonic cultists who couldn’t recognize him as the Heavenly Demon attacked him?

Will the Heavenly Demon, who is in danger, regain her status as the Heavenly Demon and wake up like Cheongmyeong? Or will he just die as a nameless mortal without being able to wake up?

It’s unknown. What is certain is that even if I die, I cannot say that the latter possibility is not possible.

And… judging from Cheon-sal’s reaction, they have no way of finding him until Cheon-ma awakens.

Unlike the Podalap Palace that fostered the position of Banseon Lama to find the reincarnation of Daleurama, these people have no other option than to just wait.

‘So the Demonic Cult can never attack the midfield.’

A demonic cultist who cannot confirm the existence of the Heavenly Demon can never kill a person. The only people they can kill are those who were already alive before the Heavenly Demon died.

But how many of those people are left in the world now?

As time passes, the demonic cultists have no choice but to refrain from killing. They may kill the Heavenly Demon who will be resurrected with their own hands, creating a terrible situation that should never happen from the Demonic Cult’s perspective.

For those who support the Heavenly Demon, it is a mortal sin that cannot be repaid even if they die and wake up a hundred or even a thousand times. That’s why it wasn’t anyone else, but that person, about a thousand years old, who ran all the way here in a hurry.

To prevent the slaughter that Danjagang is wreaking havoc.

The weight of the two-letter name ‘Cheonsal’ is too heavy to come all the way here just to stop a young bishop named Danjagang. What Cheonsal tried to prevent was not Danjagang’s deviation, but the act of massacre itself.

“Cluck cluck cluck.”

Cheongmyeong laughed as if it was absurd.

“It must have been difficult.”


“We have to say that everything living in the central plains must be killed and destroyed, but we must also make it impossible for them to be killed. “Is there anything else that isn’t funny like this?”

The thousand-year-old’s face was cruelly distorted.

“okay. It must have been difficult to say. To say that the Heavenly Demon might be living as a helper somewhere is to deny the integrity of the Heavenly Demon. “I understand very well the hardships of having to pretend to be perfect and uphold someone who is not perfect.”

“Shut up…”

“You’re pitiful. “I thought the penance given to you was just an indefinite wait…”

Cheongmyeong giggled and laughed.

“What a sad life, not being able to lift a finger even when faced with enemies who killed their god.”


Cheon-sal screamed with a face distorted like a savage demon, but Cheong-myeong calmly laughed at him without blinking an eye.

Even if everyone else doesn’t know, only Cheongmyeong knows. What does the Heavenly Demon mean to demonists?

Even if the probability that killing Cheongmyeong would harm the Heavenly Demon is more than one in ten million, and even if it were only a possibility of picking out one grain of sand that fills that vast desert, they dare not do anything about it.

A faith that goes beyond common sense. That is the essence of the Demonic Cult.

“Are you angry?”

That’s why Qingming laughed. Those poor fanatics, those foolish people who know the Heavenly Demon very well, but who cannot see through his essence at all.


Cheongmyeong approached Cheonsal. Passing Baekcheon and Ungeom, without hesitation.

And the faces of Hwasan disciples who saw that scene began to turn pale.

‘Well, I…’

‘That crazy guy!’

But no one dared to stop him. Cheongmyeong and Cheongsal. It was impossible for them now to get involved in the conflict between those two gigantic beings.

Cheongmyeong just walked calmly, perhaps unaware of the feelings of those watching from behind.


And finally, I stood in front of Cheonsal. No, just saying it is in front is not enough. At a distance that seemed almost touching, Cheongmyeong looked at each other with a thousand years in front of him and twisted the corner of his mouth.

“Then kill me.”


“Try to kill him.”

Cheon-sal’s body began to tremble. They cannot handle their extreme anger on their own.

In his mind, he had probably already crushed Cheongmyeong’s head to death hundreds of times. But the thousand-year-old’s hand could not move in the end.

This person is a celestial being.

A person born with the fate of an angel who instinctively craves blood and death. To him, enduring murder is no different from enduring human thirst.

A thousand years of life is like enduring thirst for over a hundred years without drinking a single sip of water.

Terrible faith. No, at this point, the word “phenomenal” was a more appropriate faith.


But to Cheongmyeong, that faith had no meaning.

Cheongmyeong whispered softly into Cheonsal’s ear. Like a demon that tempts a practicing Buddhist.

“You want me to kill you?”



Cheon-sal couldn’t even move because he was afraid that Cheongmyeong, who was already in a mess, might die from his own efforts. He couldn’t even live freely. Cheongmyeong laughed at him passionately.

“why? “Can’t you do it?”

The thousand-year-old’s hands were shaking. My hand, which was trembling so pathetically, moved violently for a moment and then returned to its original position repeatedly. Bloody tears flowed from the corners of his red-hot eyes.

“This dirty… “You dirty non-believer…”

“okay. “I’m a dirty non-believer?”

Cheongmyeong smiled, showing his teeth.

“And you are an idiot who cannot even kill a non-believer who is worse than a fly.”

Cheongmyeong’s sneer was stuck in the eyes of a thousand year old.

“is not it?”

Cheon-sal glares at Cheong-myeong with a face distorted like a demon. Red blood seeped out between his heated lips. There was no blood from biting his lip, but I ended up suffering internal injuries from the energy that flowed back from being unable to endure the extreme aging process.

At that moment, Cheongmyeong reaches out and grabs Cheonsal’s collar.

“Listen carefully. “You idiot.”

Cheongmyeong, who pulled Cheon-sal’s head in front of him, made eye contact with him and growled and scolded him.

“Don’t act like you can do anything to a bastard who can’t even lift a finger. Get the hell out of here. Just breathing in the same place as you demon cult bastards makes me vomit.”

“ugh… Ugh…”

After finishing speaking, Cheongmyeong pushed Cheonsal, who had been pulling him.

Cheonsal couldn’t even resist this time and retreated back. His face was a sight to see, a mixture of anger, hatred, and humiliation. Cheonsal gritted his teeth and opened his mouth with difficulty.

“You… You must…”

A terrible curse flowed out.

“You will definitely regret this. On the day he comes, I will kill you with my own hands, tearing you to pieces without leaving a single piece of your flesh behind. no! I will make the words “please kill me” come out of your mouth!! certainly! certainly! Even if I risk everything! I will bring extreme pain to you and the volcano! certainly!”


“No matter where you run in the world, I will definitely find you and make you so that you can neither live nor die! Remember, disciple of volcanoes! “You will know deep in your bones how deep and deep the religion’s anger is!”

The original reading, which seemed to be alive and moving, was vividly conveyed to Cheongmyeong. However, Cheongmyeong only laughed coldly even after hearing the harsh words that seemed to have spewed out from hell.

“Ah, really?”

There was a smile in his eyes as he looked at Cheon-sal.

“That’s your heart. “But there is one misunderstanding.”


“There’s no need to look for it too hard. “If the day comes when the Heavenly Demon comes back and you step foot on the land of Jungwon again.”

A cold declaration flowed from Cheongmyeong’s mouth.

“Because you will be the first to come out and face the volcano.”

The hateful eyes of a thousand years old and the cool gaze of Cheongmyeong were roughly intertwined in the air.

“So get the hell out of here now, you stupid bastard. Trembling on the cold ground with no trace of people, I die waiting for the heavenly horse to return, not knowing when it will return. “That would be the only way to prove your faith.”

With those last words, Cheongmyeong turned around without even waiting for a reply.

Even though he dared to look at Cheongmyeong with his back to him, he couldn’t help but stretch out his hand even once. It was just shaking as if it was going to explode at any moment.

“… ..What’s your name?”

It was a question that Cheonsal managed to come up with in the midst of such intense hatred that it felt like his brain was going to explode. Cheongmyeong smiled strangely without even turning his head.



“why? Is it strange?”


“Good for you idiot. “Because I will never forget it.”

Cheonsal looked at Cheongmyeong’s back with cold eyes and nodded.

“The church… will remember you.”

The image of Cheon-sal, glaring at Cheongmyeong with eyes like the devil of hell, soon disappeared as if it were an illusion.

Finally, the disciples of Hwasan, who felt that the presence of a thousand years ago had completely disappeared, collapsed helplessly on the spot.


Baekcheon, who had thrown away all his dignity and everything and completely sat down, looked at Cheongmyeong calmly walking towards him and muttered with a lost face. These were words that represented everyone’s feelings.

“I… That crazy idiot… .”

No one could bear to refute those words.

The Blooming of Plum Blossoms Mount Hua Sect

The Blooming of Plum Blossoms Mount Hua Sect

The 13th disciple of the Great Mount Hua Sect. One of the Greatest Third-Generation Swordsmen. The Plum Blossom Sword Master, Chungmyung.
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The Blooming of Plum Blossoms Mount Hua Sect The 13th disciple of the Great Mount Hua Sect. One of the Greatest Third-Generation Swordsmen. The Plum Blossom Sword Master, Chungmyung. After slicing the head of the peerless Heavenly Demon, who threw the world into chaos, he slept an eternal sleep on the peak of the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains. Jumping over a hundred years, he comes back in the body of a child. But… what? Mount Hua declined? What the hell are you talking about!? It’s only natural to want to live if you’re going broke. “Decline? Even though I’m here? Who would dare!” Plum blossoms eventually fall. But when the cold winter passes and spring comes, plum blossoms shall bloom again. “But I’m gonna die first before Mount Hua gets revived! If you’re gonna go bust, might as well do it right, you bastards!” The beginning of the Plum Blossom Sword Master, Chungmyung’s solitary struggle to save the thoroughly declining Mount Hua Sect


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