Heavenly inquisition sword Chapter 310

Published at 23rd of May 2023 05:07:06 AM

"Hi everyone, translation for this novel is coming from: AgusTus

Chapter 310 - Weight of horse

The serialization gradually increased the speed.

Even Gucheonno, who had been carried on his back, was getting weaker and weaker, and in the end, he couldn't hear it well.

It looked more serious than when the large-scale Poong yeoncho was poisoned.

Sweat beaded on the bridge of his nose and forehead.

He was sweating from the intense concentration, but he was unconscious.

His mind was entirely focused on the cancellation.

As he hurriedly ran by, Namgung-yeon approached him.

She glanced at the jeokha.

Usually, he had old sim, but now his face is white.

Just by looking at it, she could tell how important he was to him.

Namgungyeon kept pace with his pace in silence.

When he saw the hermitage in the distance, Yeonjeokha's steps became a little more stable.

Yeon Jeok-ha, who belatedly regained his reason, said.

“Sister, please go back.”

Palhwangsinmo, the famous cult leader, was a master that even the top 10 masters in the world played with. He didn't have the confidence to protect Namgungyeon from the hands of such a witch.

“Would you be able to leave me?”

“… … .”

Did not answer.

It seemed that she was determined to share her life and death with Namgung-yeon.

'ha!'

While Yeon Jeok-ha was sighing inwardly, four people rushed to join him.

They were Mu-deok Jang and Kun-ryun Sam-seon.

Yeonjeokha took a step towards Seonnyeoam.

At that moment, seven masters appeared like ghosts and surrounded the Yeonjeokha group.

Seven of the eight emperors appeared.

The Taebaek sage, who had completed the deployment of the Chilseongyeonhonjin, shouted in a muffled voice.

“Climbing Seonnyeoam without permission! Do you really want to die!”

Taebaek Seonin's eyes met, but Jang Moo-deok didn't say anything.

No, he had nothing to say. What brought them to this place was a stroke of luck.

Yeonjeokha put down old sim and said to Taebaek Seonin.

“Oh, it’s hard. You need to see a person to get permission. There was no one down the mountain. Tell the green forest patrol officer Yeon Jeok-ha that he has come to get the drug.”

“… … .”

It is time for Taebaek Seonin to hesitate at Yeonjeokha's impudent answer.

The door to the temple opened with a loud bang.

At that moment, Chilhwang bowed his head and shouted in unison.

“Heaven and Heaven, infants alone! Samgye Gaego and Adang Anji Long live the teacher! Hooray!”

Arm Hwangsinmo smiled and shook her hand.

She said, “It was. That kid is right. There must have been no way because no one was left standing under the mountain.”

At the words of the Eighthwangsinmo, the life force disappeared from the eyes of the Chilhwang.

It is because of the pastor's words that he felt weak favor towards the uninvited guests.

The Eighthwangsinmo glanced at the old man lying on the floor.

Looking at the darkened dead face, it seems that he was poisoned by eight gates and arms.

Seeing that he was still breathing, she was admirable.

That's because it means that he got out of the 8 doors and 8 arms race so quickly.

“Your talents are truly useful.”

Yeon Jeok-ha, who had been watching, quickly opened his mouth.

“Professor, I appreciate the compliment, but what can I do about canceling my contract?”

The Eighthwangsinmo turned her gaze to Yeonjeokha.

“Are you talking?”

"yes."

“Who do you think I am?”

“A famous religious leader?”

“Yes, all the Twelve Horsemen you have beaten and killed were famous chruch. But, as the head of the church, asking me to cancel the contract is really shameless.”

“Can I make an excuse?”

Hwangsinmo Pal had an amazing face, but she didn't stop the words of Yeonjeokha.

She held up her hand lightly towards him as she looked rather like she was reaching out.

“Actually, everything was an accident. One day, the general manager made a suggestion. He said he would help me get my revenge if I let the twelve horsemen out of the green forest. At the time, I was a bit complicated with a personal grudge. So I said yes.”

Yeon jeokha secretly examined the complexion of the Eighthwangsinmo.

However, no emotion could be found on the leader's expression.

“And, as you know, I went to see the twelve horsemen in the green forest. I like to talk, so I said, ‘Please get out of the wild house’. Then what is this? Everyone rushed at me saying they would kill me, probably because they looked at me lightly. If you fight like crazy, you die, you kill, right? It happened after that, and I never killed him because he was a famous religious person.”

The Eighthwangsinmo still did not speak Katabuta.

Yeonjeokha, who was hot, added to his words.

“After the Baekduma soldiers put a bounty on my neck for that, I really haven’t had a comfortable day.”

“So, you don’t have any ill feelings toward the main school, so you’re saying that you got caught up in it unluckily?”

"yes."

“I heard that your family was destroyed at the hands of those who landed on the moon. By the way, do you believe that there is no ill feeling?”

“Are you talking about Waryongjang in my family?”

"Yes."

“Waryongjang and I are enemies, right? Even if I hadn't been a moonlander, I would have destroyed them all with my own hands. It’s not that I feel bad, I’m rather grateful.”

That was partly true.

Because I couldn't bear to put an end to it with my own hands, so I left it alone.

“… … .”

Eighthwangsinmo looked at Yeonjeokha with soft eyes.

The story of Yeon Jeok-ha's extermination of the three generals in Jeongju was heard by his subordinates.

As he said, he tried to destroy Waryongjang.

It is true that he was involved with the Twelve Horsemen, but it seemed far from revenge or malice.

You can tell just by looking at their eyes.

I didn't feel any hostility or resentment towards him from him.

“Please believe me when I say that there is no ill will toward the school. Why did you come to Mt. Fungji?”

“Cheonjimaeng Musketeer ordered it. Find out why the headmaster is here instead of going to the White Horse Temple. It says to find out, but in fact it means to go and die. My relationship with the musketeer is very bad. He is no different from that human being. How cunning people are.”

Yeonjeokha, who was grumbling, quickly turned around.

“Well, by the way, can’t you cancel the contract first? That person's breathing isn't unusual... … .”

Eighthwangsinmo, who had been quietly looking at Yeonjeokha, said in a calm tone.

“I can't just give you one, and I'll make you an offer too. Will you listen?”

"yes? What is it?”

“It won't be difficult if you don't have any ill feelings towards the main school. Promise to withdraw Green Forest from the League of Heaven and Earth. Then I will give you the cancellation.”

I blinked my eyes at the unexpected and foolish proposal.

‘Are you going to give me a promise? Aren't you stupid?'

what a difficult thing that is

This is the moment when Yeon Jeok-ha is willing to answer, “I will.”

I heard Namgungyeon voice.

―It depends on the will of the head of the household, so I refuse saying I can't promise.

She didn't know why Namgungyeon, who had a rivalry, said such a thing, but she obediently followed.

"Well, that's up to the head of the household, so I promise you, madam. Will you be okay though?”

In response to Yeonjeokha's answer, Pal Hwangshinmo suddenly burst into laughter.

“Oh ho ho ho! your answer is right You are a child who knows the weight of words. If so, don't change it. Bring the Baekduma soldier, Jeok Wol, to me. You must come alive and bring him. Would you be able to do that?”

“Can it be that one person?”

“Whoops, it won’t be as easy as you think. Will you promise to do so?”

"Okay."

Only then did Palhwangsinmo pull out a piece of Goehwangji from her bosom.

As she glared at her Guehwangji and chanted her incantation, she started a fire at Goehwangji.

Fire-.

In the blink of an eye, Goehwangji was burned to the ground.

Pal Hwangsinmo removed her hand from her gohwangji and lightly ‘huh’ with her mouth, and she blew.

The charred gooseberries flew into the teacup.

“It is a good thing that you came to me. If I had gone to the doctor to detox, I would have died on the way. There is no one other than me who can decipher this poison.”

With her words, Palhwangsinmo picked up a teapot.

She then poured her water into her glass and stirred with her little finger to loosen her ashes.

And with her half-open eyes, she smelled her lye.

“Hmm, well made.”

A satisfied smile appeared on her face.

Pal Hwangsinmo, who savored her scent in the eyes of everyone, threw a teacup out of her.

She caught the teacup that floated and flew.

Kwadeuk.

Her strong force pressed against her hand.

When Yeonjeokha frowned at her, her pressing power disappeared like a lie.

He looked at her arm Hwangsinmo with her questioning face.

Will the water from burning her amulet detoxify it?

But she had no choice.

I squatted down next to the sympathizing old sim and raised his upper body.

Then, she poured tea water with black ash powder into Simtong's mouth.

Surprisingly, for a moment, the sound of his simtong was relieved.

The complexion, which had been dead black, gradually regained its original color.

After a while, I woke up like a person who woke up from a simtong.

The rival, who had been watching anxiously, nervously removed his hand from him and stood up.

thud.

Then old sim that had hit the back of the head on the ground swayed back up with a scream of ‘Evil!’.

“Gongjnim, where is the case of beating people up like that? yes?”

"Shut up. Look and tell me where this is.”

Then old sim that belatedly looked around him didn't even make a loud breathing sound.

Eighthwangsinmo's gaze turned to Jang Moo-deok.

"Ohh! Looking at his eyes, it seems that he has escaped from the bondage of the spirit. It seems that the nickname of free apprenticeship was not false.”

“Thanks to that, my party suffered a bit. If only I had known that Hwangsinmo of Arms was capable of even her magic tricks... … .”

“Huh, do you think you could have avoided it if you knew?”

"That's something I don't know."

Jang Mu-deok answered briefly and looked away.

It was to block the Eighthwangsinmo's tricks that might have happened.

“Whoop whoop.”

Arm Hwangsinmo turned her head without regret.

In fact, she was not very interested in the master of the 10th century.

“Palmunpalsangjin has the divine power of Yukjeong-yukgap, so even the best masters in the world cannot break it. What are the names of the ancestors?”

Unlike before, Eighthwangsinmo was polite.

According to her standard, those who broke the 8-door-8-class line were higher than the top 10 masters in the world.

Kunlun Samseon hesitated for a moment at her sudden change of attitude.

It seemed that the master misunderstood that they were the ones who had broken the Eight Gates and Palsangjin.

Tae-eul Seon-in, who exchanged glances with her priests for a moment, spoke calmly.

She said, “The Bindos are called the Kunlun Three Lines from Kunlun Mountain. It is an honor for her to meet Hwangsinmo, who has a great name.”

“It’s unreasonable that it’s a great name. Now that I see it, they are the ancestors of the Kunryun faction. I'd like to chat with you for a moment, would you mind?”

For the Eighthwangsinmo, who had the dream of immortality, there was no more precious guest than Kunlun Samseon.

Tae-eul Seon-in hesitated for a moment at the strange atmosphere.

She came prepared for death, but she treats her like a helper, so I don't know if it's a dream or real life.

'Why is that witch doing that?'

Taeeul Seonin, who did not believe in her arm Hwangshinmo, glanced at her Namgungyeon.

She nodded her head slightly, as if Namgungyeon was okay.

Only then did Seon Tae-eul relieve the burden on his heart.

“If the headmaster had no other intentions, how could he decline? Let me do that.”

“Whoops, thank you. Just a few days ago, there is owners of the house brought. The ancestors will also like it.”

Arm Hwangsinmo flicked her hand and the door of the shrine opened wide.

Kunlun Samseon, who watched for a while, took off his shoes on a stone and went up to the shrine.

As Kunlun Samseon sat down, the Eighthwangsinmo said to Jang Moo-deok, Yeon Jeok-ha, and Namgung-yeon.

“This is a conversation between monks, so you guys should wait outside.”

After speaking unilaterally, she shut the door.

Yeonjeokha shook her head with an absurd face.

How could a person who uses monks and Taoists as living sacrifices treat Kunlun Samseon so kindly?

Even if you know, you won't know.

Chapter end