Episode 20. Sirang area (1)Flash!
Lee Cheon-sang opened his eyes.
dump.
The women who were massaging his shoulders and legs groaned and collapsed. I was shocked by the magical power of Lee Cheon-sang that suddenly spurted out.
ââ¦hmm.â
Lee Cheon-sang was staring into space with incomprehensible eyes.
After a while.
âInvincible religion, Manmaangbok.â âThe great protection law of the new religion is called by the religious leader.â
âGreat protection law.â
âYes, leader.â
âWhen I entered the closing ceremony, was there anyone among the guards who went into the depths of Gojuk Forest?â
Mudamâs eyes widened slightly.
âThat never happened.â
Lee Cheon-sangâs eyes deepened.
If something so important had happened, Mudam would have reported it right away. Moreover, with the level of skill of the guards, it would have been difficult to enter the middle area, let alone the deep area.
âif?â
Mudamâs puzzlement deepened as he looked at Lee Cheon-sang with a hard face.
Only after half an hour had passed did Lee Cheon-sang break the silence.
âDid I say I sent a bundle of three bags to the third child?â
âThatâs right.â
âI heard heâs a pretty good kid.â
âyes. Although he is young, he is one of the top ten members of the defense court. âI judged that he would be suitable to assist the Three Dukes as he is talented, experienced, and honest.â
âis it.â
âYes, leader.â
A master who is counted among the top ten in the defense court.
Heâs great enough, but to Lee Cheon-sang, heâs just one of those mediocre guys. SÑará´h the NovelFire.net* website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
âEight months⦠Even if you get the opportunity, there will be limits to your growth. âWhat about the third?â
At first glance, interest arose on Lee Cheon-sangâs seemingly indifferent face.
âWhat day is today?â
âIt comes one day before the full moon.â
âIt was a day agoâ¦.â
ââ¦.â
âI understand. âPlease go away.â
âYes.â
As Mudam disappeared, the corners of Lee Cheon-sangâs mouth rose slightly. It was a very faint smile, but Mudam would have been surprised again if he had seen Lee Cheon-sangâs face like that.
âAre we blinded by greed and leading to death?â
Slurp.
Lee Cheon-sang closed his eyes. At the same time, the women came to their senses.
If they suddenly fainted and came to their senses, they might have been embarrassed, but they showed no signs of that at all. On the contrary, he bowed to Lee Cheon-sang as if he was used to it and massaged his shoulders and legs again.
The smile on Lee Cheon-sangâs face suddenly disappeared.
âOr maybe heavenâs luck will reach me and Iâll run to the foot of the ridge of Mt. Taishan.â
Martial arts and demons become deeper as time passes.
To Lee Cheon-sang, who was gradually but surely breaking away from the human mask, the actions of the third Seo-ryang gave him a little joy.
* * *
âOh my god Shiva! âWhat the hell is going on?!â
Ma Dong-pil was unable to answer Seo-ryangâs words. Because he too was quite surprised.
Xu Liang quickly examined the corpse of a nobleman.
A majestic horse body with tiger stripes. The pure white head and red tail were bizarre.
It was rust. Nokchok, whom Seo-ryang had recently killed after a fierce struggle, was vomiting blood and dying.
âNo scars?â
He looked around.
âChangbu (è¼è) Ju (é´¸) Seongseong (ç©ç©)â¦â
There was also a corpse of a precious object that I had never seen before.
It is a leopard, but its body is white. There was a strange pattern on his forehead, but it was difficult to describe in writing. The fangs were extremely long and protruded all the way down to the bottom of the lower jaw.
Ma Dong-pil groaned.
âFighting extremes?!â
âDo you know this kid?â
âYes, Confucius. Iâve only heard about it, but Iâve never actually seen it. Even my seniors said they had never met each other⦠but I
never thought they would see me like thisâ¦â Ma Dong-pil wandered around as a sudden thought occurred to him.
âwhatâs the matter?â
âIt is said that Maeng Geuk rarely leaves the center of the Gojuk Forest. âContrary to his appearance, he is said to have a gentle personality who enjoys being alone.â
âso?â
âStill, it is said that Maenggeuk is the highest rank in Gojuklim. âExcept for one precious item, it is said to be the most powerful and difficult precious item.â
âOne precious thing?â
âyes. âThe name of that treasure isâ¦â
At that moment, Ma Dong-pilâs body stopped.
Next to the entrance to the deep area, there was a bamboo tree that had all of its moisture absorbed and was cracked. And under the dried bamboo, there was a red snake with its body split in two.
A size that is neither big nor small. Even though it is dead and lifeless, its eyes are as bright as those of a human being.
ââ¦metaphor(è¥éº).â
âMetaphor? âIs the name of that pair of legs a metaphor?â
âThatâs right. Of course, I have never seen it like a blind play.â
âThat is the most precious treasure of Gojuklim? âThat little thing?â
âFrom what I hear, yes.â
âNo matter how you look at it, it doesnât look that strong, does it? It doesnât even look like a poisonous snake. But why is that bamboo witheredâ¦â
For a moment, Seoryangâs face became blank.
Ma Dong-pil tilted his head.
âConfucius?â
ââ¦.â
âWhy are you doing that? Even if you are sick somewhereâ¦.â
âDrought.â
âyes?â
âThe metaphor is a snake with two bodies. If that snake appears, there will be a major drought in the country. So, in a village in a flooded area, they say they bury paintings depicting parables in the ground. âIâm just waiting for the water to dry and drain quickly.â
ââ¦?â
Xi Liang sighed.
âFor some reason, I wondered why those names were so weird.â
âWhat are you talking about?â¦â
âThe Mountain and Sea Classic.â
ââ¦?!â
âThese guys are all imaginary monsters from the Mountains and Seas.â
Ma Dong-pilâs eyes wavered.
âIf itâs the Mountain Sea Jing, is it a collection of myths by an unknown authorâ¦?â
âIt is true that the author is unknown, but it is a collection of myths⦠Yes, in a way, it is a collection of myths. To be precise, it can be seen as a geography book, but it is full of nonsense explanations. âItâs almost like a scribble from a childâs imagination.â
âIâve only heard of it, but in realityâ¦â
âMe too. âI saw it once before, but it was such an empty book that I gave up after reading it a few times.â
In the first place, it would be difficult for the devils of the Heavenly Demon Church to access books like the Mountain and Sea Jing, and they should not have access to them.
They have gods and scriptures. Extravagant miscellaneous writings such as the Mountains and Seas Jing undermine faith and doctrine. And it was the same in other religions.
âBut that doesnât mean itâs just nonsense. Because it contains several records and ancient characters that match actual history. The famous Queen Mother of the West and Mount Kunlun also appear in the Mountain Sea View.â
ââ¦Is that so.â
Xiliang scratched his head.
âAnyway, I donât think this is right. Even if the Mountain Sea Jing is real, it makes no sense for all kinds of monsters to be gathered in this small bamboo forestâ¦â
At that moment, Xu Liangâs eyes widened.
Phew.
A cool breeze blew past his face.
Clap.
Seo-ryang slightly pulled out his sword with his thumb and watched with nervous eyes the path to the depths.
Ma Dong-pil tilted his head.
âConfuciusâ¦.â
âShh.â
Why is he like this all of a sudden?
Ma Dong-pil followed Seoryang and looked at the path to the deep area.
âwhy?â
A cool wind was blowing, but I didnât feel any discomfort.
The moment I turned my head to Seoryang againâ¦.
thrill!
âSigh!â
Ma Dong-pil lowered his head without realizing it. It was a bonus to stumble and take a couple of steps back.
His face was pale.
âWhat?!â
Suddenly, my head started spinning and my knees felt weak. I had goosebumps all over my body and my heart was pounding.
After clenching and opening his fist several times, he slowly raised his head.
ââ¦!!â
Ma Dong-pil swallowed his saliva without realizing it.
I really donât know how to express this.
Xu Liangâs face was clearly expressionless. But it was impossible to look expressionless.
It felt like I was wearing a transparent evil mask that does not exist in reality. The eyes, which were neither wide nor squinted, were bloodier than any light he had ever seen.
This was Seoryangâs true self, who had abandoned his past as a murderer, but had not abandoned his identity as a messenger.
There was the face of an animal that did not freeze due to extreme tension, but rather reflexively fanned its flesh to kill the opponent.
âDongpil.â
ââ¦Yes, Confucius.â
âHere it is.â
Jump and jump.
Without listening to the answer, Seoryang walked trotting toward the depths.
Ma Dong-pil wanted to catch him. I wanted to shout out that I should go in too.
But unlike before, he couldnât say anything. Xu Liangâs words became a terrible imprint and controlled his words and actions.
Pusssss.
Wherever Seoryang stepped, the broken bamboo leaves turned into powder and scattered.
Each step contained powerful magical energy. The air seemed to be heating up just from the magical energy being released unconsciously.
Cheeeeeek!
The cool, dry wind blowing from the depths of Marim clashed with the hot, humid wind created by the West, creating a sharp sense of tension.
Xu Liangâs eyebrows trembled.
âWhat on earth is over there?â
I can not know. There is no information about him.
âWhat is this terrifying energy mixed with this wind?â
tremendous. Itâs something Iâve never encountered before.
âAnd this feeling of discomfort?â
Itâs terrible. It was an ominous feeling that I had never felt even in the midst of the Uicheonmaeng and the iron-blooded desperation of Cheonnaji.
âThis is likeâ¦â
Seo-ryangâs eyes flashed.
âokay. Itâs similar to back then.â
When I first met Lee Cheon-sang.
I was extremely shocked to see the majesty of a demon god looking down on even the worldâs top ten masters. He had no information or knowledge about such a state.
A person who does not give off the slightest energy, but evokes overwhelming prayer. Of course, I had never encountered such a prayer before.
Additionally, the sense of discomfort that Lee Cheon-sang gave off was beyond imagination.
An overwhelming energy that instantly reminds me of âdeathâ.
Nevertheless, he had no choice but to go to Lee Cheon-sang. I chose him and called him for my own purpose.
It was the same this time too.
The wind blowing from the depths. There is a lot of energy mixed in, but no intention is visible.
It is dangerous like Lee Cheon-sang, but like when he encounters Lee Cheon-sang, there is a treasure there that he must obtain. Seo-ryang was able to intuit it instinctively.
Weeeeeee!!
My extra senses rang an alarm. The mindâs eye, which instilled both ominousness and anticipation, looked at the world.
Saaaaagh!
As I went deeper, my skin tingled as the pressure became stronger.
Cold sweat formed on Seo-ryangâs forehead.
âno. Itâs hard to hold on.â
Wooooow.
I instinctively used the dark magic attack. The demonic energy that was unconsciously gushing out became more concentrated.
but.
Coo!
âPfft!â
Seo-ryangâs steps stopped.
Grumbling.
A trickle of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Although he unleashed strong demonic energy, he suffered internal injuries due to the rebound force.
âDamn it! How on earth is your energy so strong that even your current magic energy canât handle it?!â
If this continues, I will explode before I can even approach.
âCan not help it. âI have no choice but to write it right now.â
Seo-ryang took out a packet of Takcho from his pocket and put a packet straight into his mouth.
Bubbling.
A biography that spreads at an incredible speed.
Xu Liangâs eyes flashed.
Srurr.
The demonic energy that was gushing out loudly disappeared like a lie.
Hehehe.
The blowing wind seemed to pass right through Seoryangâs body.
The dark body of the dark airspace unfolds in an instant.
The best stealth techniques boasted by King Sal, who was said to have reached the pinnacle of assassination at the time, were displayed.
Xu Liang closed his eyes.
Sara la rock.
Bamboo leaves passed by Seoryangâs body.
Even though it clearly just grazed the skin, it feels like it passed through. It cannot be seen with the eyes, it cannot be felt, it cannot be heard, nor can it smell.
It literally felt like I had turned into a ghost.
âletâs go.â
One step, two steps and three steps.
âgood. The pressure has faded.â
Ten steps, twenty steps and thirty steps.
âIf it goes on like thisâ¦â
At that moment, something caught my foot.
âHuh!â
I almost fell over, but I managed to keep my balance. It was a shame to almost fall after tripping over something like a stone.
Seo-ryang spit out a swear word without realizing it.
âWhat nonsense! âWhat on earthâ¦â
At that moment, his eyes widened.
ââ¦What about this dastardly guy?â
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