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Novel Return of Mount Hua Sect Chapter 221

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Chung Myung poked his head out again after appearing to be quiet for a moment.

“Ahjussi, I have one more question.”

“……What the hell is this again?”

Namman Yasugung members burst out laughing as they stared at Chung Myung.

“You said you’ve never seen anyone like us before.”

“No. It’s the first time I’ve seen a guy like you.”


No. You’re extolling this yangban far too much for a first meeting.

“…Anyway. So, are there people of Jungwon who were taken to Namman Yasugung before us?”

“You’re saying the obvious.”

“What happened to them?”

Members of Namman Yasugung smiled subtly.

“Have you ever heard of a man who was caught in Namman Yasugung Clan and released?”

“No, I never.”

“You know very well. But what are you asking?”

Chung Myung reinserted his head. He then shrugged his shoulders and looked behind him.

“Is that so?”


“They’re all dead, aren’t they?”


Please, Chung Myung ah, close that mouth. Please.

Mount Hua’s disciples were now eager to visit Namman Yasugung locations. It’s terrible to be trapped in such a small space with someone like Chung Myung.

Fortunately, their wishes were granted quickly.

“Open the gate!”

The pavilion’s gate opened wide from side to side, and the ox-cart carrying Mount Hua’s disciples entered slowly.


Unconsciously, the disciples of Mount Hua exclaimed.

The scene inside the pavilion was beyond their wildest dreams.

A large square is lined from side to side with numerous martial artists. And all around the warriors were beasts that appeared to be extraordinary at first glance.

The harmony between humans and beasts did, in fact, give them a strange feeling they had never felt before.

“Isn’t that a tiger?”

“No, what kind of tiger is sitting next to a person?”

“That looks like a snake.”

“……Why do you have a snake around your neck?”

Baek Chun blinked his eyes closed.

He’d heard the Namman Yasugung Clan warriors use wild beast, but he never imagined they’d live with the beast.

Besides, the beasts here are twice as large as they were previously.

“There’s nothing to be surprised about.”

One of those who had been apprehended said coldly.

“You’ll soon be feeding those kids full.”

Doesn’t that sound strange?

We’re going to feed…Oh, we’re going to feed them. So they don’t become hungry. That’s correct.

Chung Myung laughed.

‘It’s a fascinating sight. If I had known this, I would have gone to Namman Yasugung ahead of time.’

In his previous life, he believed he spent too much time wandering around Jungwon.

Namman Yasugung Clan martial artists gathered one after the other while they were looking around. At a glance, hundreds of people can be seen. And they moved lightly through the crowd.

There is no way that all of Namman Yasugung’s disciples, who are responsible for monitoring the entire Yunnan region, are gathered here.

That means that even those gathered here do not possess all of the Namman Yasugung Clan’s powers.

Given that, it was possible to comprehend the size of the Namman Yasugung Clan.

‘It is, indeed, extravagant.’

The tension on Baek Chun’s face hardened.

Aside from how powerful each warrior here is, it’s truly amazing how many people have mastered martial arts.

Even the world-renowned Shaolin Temple would not have so many martial artists.

The cow’s feet came to a halt when he saw the enormous beast.

The Namman Yasugung people who had apprehended them then opened the locked door and drew Mount Hua’s disciples out. Dragging them to the center of the square

“Oh, take it easy. You gonna pull my wrist off!”

As Chung Myung locked his gaze on him, the man dragging him looked at him, perplexed.

“I’ve never seen anyone so fearless in my life. When it comes to temper, it’s like he blowing!”

“What about my temper? Just what? Do you know how my temper actually is?”

Isn’t it better not to know?


The person standing in the back shouted coldly as his opponent was about to have a seizure.

“Stop it. Clan Master is coming soon!”

The man’s body shrank at the mention of the word “Gungju.” indicating how frightening Gungju was. (Gungju is most likely the Clan Master of the Namman Yasugung Clan.)

They dragged Chung Myung’s group to the square’s center. They then exited the center and returned to their seats.

They were literally abandoning them.

They do not remove the weapons or attempt to restrain the group.

“What are they doing when we run away?”

“What do you mean to run away. Can you go all the way to Sichuan after passing through the vast land of Yunnan while avoiding their eyes?”

“…I see.”

It will take them ten days just to return the way they came. It is not easy to flee Yunnan, which is the domain of the Namman Yasugung Clan.

“And I don’t think it’s easy to get away from here right now. They all…. stronger than we thought.”

The disciples of Mount Hua looked around nervously.

It’s frightening.

Lined fighters’ copper-colored bodies are densely packed with solid muscles. The eyes were all fierce and intense. Unlike the sense of freedom conveyed by the Namman Yasugung Clan’s name, everyone appeared to be a well-organized soldier.

That alone is frightening, but the wild beasts that roam freely in between occasionally show their teeth and threaten them.

A tiger’s sharp teeth growling at them is terrifying.

“…if that tiger was in Jungwon, you can easily hear the name of Mountain God, right?”

“Isn’t that not a tiger by then?”

“A bird as big as a human has been flying above my head since before.”

“……I have no idea. Why are you wrapping a snake around your neck?”

Something feels tingly.

It’s not because the adversary is powerful. Anxiety arises from the prospect of confronting something new and unfamiliar.

What they felt in Yunnan or Kunming was nothing compared to what they feel now in Namman Yasugung Clan.

It felt like another world here.

And at that precise moment!

A massive beast charges right in front of them, making a sharp sound.

“Wha, what!”


The rushing beast came to a halt just one step ahead. The entire body was encased in pure white fur. The image of the beast threatening while his hair is pulled back… … . “Is- Is that sacred beast.”

“Is it a cat?”


Everyone’s gaze was drawn to Chung Myung.

Does this idiot have no eyes?

“Ck, ck, ck. Come here. Ck, ck!”

“Don’t do that! Your finger will be cut off!”

Yoon Jong and Jo Gol freaked out and tried to stop Chung Myung, who was squatting, from reaching out to the clearly angry beast.

Chung Myung, on the other hand, seemed unconcerned.

“Why? You’re so obedient. Aren’t you a good boy?”


Yoon Jong and Jo Gol rub their eyes.

The white Dambi, who had kept his fur up until recently, was licking his hand as he nearly fell into Chung Myung’s arms.

He appeared to be acting cute…..


“…What did you think?”

The beast’s tail wags in a desperate rather than cute manner.

“…it must be a sacred creature.”

“The intelligence is remarkable. Even if it’s not right, it’s definitely a sacred beast.”

According to legend, the sacred beast can tell whether someone is good or bad.

How bad is Chung Myung’s character if a sacred beast has to wag his tail so hard?

In any case, they felt a little more at ease as a result.

Chung Myung laughed as he pushed the sacred beast onto Baek Chun.

‘Bite, bite!’

“Stop it!”


Baek Chun clenched his teeth.

He can’t believe Chung Myung is joking around right now. He’s not sure whether it’s fantastic or insane.

And then there was that!


The gate to a large pavilion built on a stone staircase opened unexpectedly. From there, a man walked proudly out.



The sight overwhelmed all of Mount Hua’s disciples in an instant.

Thick arms and legs, which appear to be embedded with a stone pillar, are swollen as if the muscles are about to burst, and the muscles around the shoulder and hand, which are exposed through the fur gaps of the animals wrapped in the bodies, appear harder than steel.

Because of its rough texture, the long hair that grew below the shoulder exuded explosive wildness.

‘This man, this man….’

The man walked slowly like a tiger and stared intently at Mount Hua’s disciples with blazing eyes.

“Jungwon people!”

The roar caused Baek Chun to close his eyes tightly.

Sometimes tone conveys more emotion than words. Namman Yasugung Clan Master’s hostility towards the Jungwon people was fully revealed in his short cry.

‘I thought it was too soft from the start.’

If Namman Yasugung’s hostility toward Jungwon is that strong, things will not go smoothly.


Namman Yasugung Clan Master, who had gritted his teeth, yelled.

“Who are you! How dare you come into this sacred land under cover of your identity! Say it! If the reason is not enough, I’ll tear you all apart and feed it to animals!”

The voice exudes a tremendous amount of energy.

Unknowingly, Baek Chun tries to cover his ears, but flinches and puts his hands down.

‘What incredible inner strength.’

It has such a powerful internal strength that it dwarfs even the Tang Family’s leader.

Internal strength is not only about the force it carries, but Namman Yasugung Clan Master’s internal strength was unparalleled among those he had seen thus far.

“Speak! You damned midgets! If you don’t, I’ll tear you to death right now!”

The eyes of the Clan Master were bloodshot.

It is not an attitude that accepts justifications. He is determined to find a reason to rip and kill a Mount Hua Sect disciple.

‘How should I proceed?’

Baek Chun’s brow is drenched in a cold sweat. A single slip of the tongue is irreversible……

It was back then.

“We’re from Mount Hua Sect.”

The disciples of Mount Hua turn their heads.

Chung Myung had already made some progress. He said this while calmly scratching his nose.

“I’m here to find something. Can you help me?”


“Hey! Hey, you punk!”


Yoo Iseol, who can keep her cool in any situation, hiccuped as if surprised.

Well, it goes without saying……

“Mount Hua? Did you just say Mount Hua?”

“Yes, I’m from Mount Hua.”

Clan Master’s eyes, indeed, radiated a tremendous amount of light.

“Are you referring to Mount Hua Sect that used to be one of the cursed Ten Great Sect? That Mount Hua in Shaanxi! You are the disciples of Mount Hua!”

Yasugung ju’s face is distorted. His voice became twice as loud, and his internal strength doubled. The voices erupted almost to the level of Qigong Voice Method, causing Mount Hua’s disciple’s knees to buckle. (Yasugung ju translates as Clan Master.)

Chung Myung, on the other hand, was unafraid and proudly shouted.

“Yes, that Mount Hua!”


With a powerful momentum, Yasugung ju dashed down the stairs and straight toward Chung Myung.

And he came to a complete stop right in front of Chung Myung.


Mount Hua’s disciples froze on the spot.

They realized how massive Yasugung ju was as soon as he stood in front of Chung Myung. Chung Myung is not short either, but his head only reaches Yasugung ju’s chest.

The force emanating from that massive body was truly incredible. Just looking at it has made their mouth tense and their body stiff.

And, against the tide, Yasugung ju whispered in hushed tones.

“Mount Hua?”

It was a low-pitched voice, and thus more threatening.


Yasugung ju, who had been staring at Chung Myung as if he was going to tear him apart with his eyes alone, suddenly raised his arms. He appeared to be about to smash Chung Myung with his arms and crush him.

Unknowingly, Baek Chun drew his sword. But before he can even begin his move, Yasugung ju delivers a powerful blow to his arm.

Baek Chun’s mouth erupted with a.



Namman Yasugung ju’s large hands, which appeared to crush Chung Myung instantly, grabbed Chung Myung’s shoulders. He said with a strong voice while strengthening his hand.

“So you’re the descendants of Plum Blossom Sword Saint!”



‘Why is that name being mentioned here?’

“I never thought I’d meet a descendant of Plum Blossom Sword Saint in my lifetime! Welcome! Namman Yasugung Clan welcomes the descendants of Plum Blossom Sword Saint! His descendants deserve to be guests of Namman Yasugung Clan!”




“Hahahahaha! Prepare for the feast! A guest! A guest has arrived!”

Yasugung ju yelled and laughed.

The people of Namman Yasugung then cheered and began to move in unison.

Yoon Jong, dazedly watching the scene, turned his head to look at Baek Chun.

“What’s going on here?”


‘Would I know?’


Return of Mount Hua Sect

Return of Mount Hua Sect

Return of the Blossoming Blade, Return of the Huashan Sect, Return of the Mount Hua Sect, RMHS
Score 9
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2019 Native Language: Korean
The 13th generation disciple of the Great Mount Hua Sect. One of the Three Great Swordsmen. The Plum Blossom Sword Saint, Chung Myung. 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 Saint, Chung Myung’s solitary struggle to save the thoroughly declining Mount Hua Sect.


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