Heavenly inquisition sword Chapter 656

Published at 5th of September 2023 08:07:21 AM

Chapter 656 – I will do it.

When Yeon Jeok-ha said, “I will become the master of the Chun-l-o-jong,” Venerable Hye-moon was delighted as if it were his own work.

“Good idea. I will help yeon with all my heart and soul until he completely takes control of the Tianlei sect. From now on, you can think of our Cheontae sect as the founder's blood alliance.”

"What's so... … .”

The excitement of the Venerable Hyemun, who had a relationship, was not unpleasant.

He doesn't know everything about him, but he offered to become a blood oath first, but there was no reason to refuse.

“When you are done with your duties, be sure to take over the authority of the astronomy that Tian Lei Chong has. After completing the process, you must take the spirit of the Venerable Gwangseong.”

“To be entrusted with the power of astronomy? Don't you think it's just a case of a change of owner?"

“The previous servant said, ‘The servant’s words are imprinted in heaven and on earth. Let Venerable Gwangseong declare that the owner of the Heavenly Gate of the Heavenly Bell is the Lord Yeon.”

The partner who had trained in speech law nodded his head without saying a word.

It seems that the Venerable Huiwen is definitely thinking of making himself the master of the Chun-Lu sect.

“By the way, when and where would be a good time to open the rain dance?”

“The outcome is obvious anyway, so what are you going to do with the time? Venerable Taeeul wants to return to Jongsan as soon as possible, so let's open it tomorrow if you don't mind.”

“I don't really care. Is there a suitable place?”

“There is a site on the riverside of Chollipo that is suitable for a firefight, so we can do it there.”

“At Chollipo, you mean tomorrow?”

"exactly. Let's hold a martial arts competition at noon tomorrow.”

“Noon tomorrow? Then, I will tell Venerable Taeeul that it will be noon tomorrow. Will the Tiantai sect take care of the preparation and progress of the dance competition?”

“Heh heh, if you think of what Mr. Yeon has done for you, isn’t the martial arts competition a problem? Please tell Venerable Taeeul that disciples of So-yojong only need to bring their bodies.”

“I’ll go know that.”

Along with the horse, Yeonjeokha jumped up from his seat.

Venerable Hyemun, who had been sitting at a leisurely pace, followed him and stood up awkwardly.

“Do you want to go right away?”

“I'm going to go back because Venerable Taeeul may do something strange again. It’s because we haven’t decided who will go to the dance competition yet.”

“Heh heh, would you say that you would send another gentleman out even if you knew of your inaction? If you do, you might lose the Thunder Bell.”

“Everyone thinks they are the best in the world.”

“He is too. See you tomorrow.”

After bowing her head to the venerable Hyemun, she went out.

Yeonjeokha, who was trudging towards the Chollipo dock, tilted his head.

'What is the venerable Hyemun up to?'

How can you be so good at seeing how many times you've seen it unless you have some kind of goal?

'I'll have to ask my sister later.'

It is better to roll a rock once than to roll a hundred gravel.

If it were Namgung-yeon, he would know at once what Venerable Hyemun wanted.

When I think of her, it feels like her blurry mind is clearly organized.

His heavy steps became light again.

Mali Prefecture.

Doripo.

The outbuilding of the midshipman.

When Yeonjeokha returned, Venerable Taeeul called back the scattered soldiers.

As the nobles gathered in the guest hall, Venerable Taeeul gave his fortune with a solemn face.

“The Soyaojong and Tiantai sect’s dance competitions are scheduled to be held tomorrow at noon. The place is the riverside of Chollipo. The dance competition is being prepared at the Cheontae sect, so all we have to do is go to the body. By the way, who will be the representative of the Soyo sect?”

Then, Mrs. Choyo-san said as if he had been waiting.

“I know a little about the methods of the Tiantai sect. If you allow me, I will go out and prove the excellence of Soyojong.”

Han San-wol shook his head.

“As long as you are Mr. Cho, you will be able to win no matter who comes out of the Tiantai sect. I have been studying the Tiantai sect ever since I had a quarrel with the emperor of the Tiantai sect a thousand years ago.”

“Did something like that happen?”

When the Venerable Taeeul showed interest, Mrs. Choyosan replied with an embarrassed face.

“I went into the Masikryeong Mountains to catch a spirit creature and got entangled with it. He did not bend down and develop to Eun Won.”

"Oh oh! You said that the emperor Gomyo, who is called the next subordinate in the Tiantai sect, bowed down?”

Excited, Venerable Taeeul's voice rose a little.

As the names of the people of Choyosan went up and down like that, Yeonjeokha suddenly said,

“I am leaving.”

“… … .”

For an instant, the auditorium went silent.

After a while, Han Sanwol said carefully.

“You know the Tiantai sect as clearly as if you were looking into the palm of your hand. Of course, I know that Mr. Yeon's martial arts is outstanding, but Mr. Cho is also capable enough... … .”

“I do.”

Yeon jeokha did not explain at length.

I have to get all nine gates of the heavenly gates, but is that a concession? That was impossible.

Venerable Taeeul looked at Mrs. Choyosan with eyes wondering what to do now.

If the two of them continued to insist, I was thinking of asking them to decide on a bimu.

“I'm sorry, but I'm leaving. If it is Mr. Yeon, you will be able to bring the Cheonroe Bell as a required bell.”

Mrs. Cho Yo-san took a step back and subtly emphasized that the owner of the Chun-roe bell was So-yo-jong.

Venerable Taeeul nodded and spoke in a calm tone.

“Then tomorrow, Mrs. Yeon will represent the Soyo sect and participate in the martial arts competition. If there is nothing else to talk about, I'm going to end the meeting... … .”

Then Jingon raised his hand.

“I have a question for you. I think the last time the servant said he would tell me the reason for holding the Tiantai Bell, but I haven't heard it yet.”

"ah! I really haven't been able to say that until now. In terms of personnel, the Tianlai sect has the upper hand, but the Dharma camp installed on the Tiantai sect's mountain is more than enough to make up for the inferiority. Since the Tiantai sect is a more difficult opponent than the Chun Lei sect, I tried to help the Chun Lae sect.”

Emperor Jingon nodded with a calm face.

Knowing the facts, it was an acceptable choice.

'Tsk! If that's the case, you'd say to strike the Tiantai sect from the beginning... … .’

I don't know why they sent Yeon Jae-gun to the Tiantai sect to form an alliance.

Was that really a desperate strategy?

Could it be that he did it to feed Yeon-jun with water?

‘Sometimes it seems like this, and sometimes it feels like that… … .’

Even the person watching from the sidelines is confused like this, but the person in charge, Mr. Yeon, is shocked.

At that time, Yeon Jeok-ha snorted, ‘Huh!’.

Everyone listened, but acted as if they hadn't heard anything.

Thus, the meeting between the Venerable Taeeul and the gentlemen was over.

next day.

Cheollipo.

Baekriha Riverside.

Masters of the Cheontae sect, Cheonroe sect, and Soyo sect gathered in a wide open space along the river.

In the middle of the clearing, there was a line hanging in a square as if to indicate unarmed people.

To the east of Bimujang, the Cheontae Order and the Soyo Order to the west took place.

Prisoners of the Chun Lae class were sitting in a row in the north, and they looked more comfortable than the first day.

As the masters of the Soyo sect settled down, the Hwangbaek union of the Cheontae sect stepped forward.

“I am Hwangbaek Labor Union, the footnote of the Cheonbanggak of the Tiantai Order. From now on, the dance of the masters representing the two sects, the Tiantai sect and the Soyo sect, will begin. As you may already know, the winner of this battle will have the right to dispose of the Thunder Bell. First of all, the representative of the Tiantai sect is Emperor Gomyo.”

After his introduction, an old man from the camp of the Tiantai sect came out and walked unarmed.

The Hwangbaek union turned its attention to the Soyojong camp.

“Who is the representative of Soyojong?”

Then Yeonjeokha stepped forward.

Hwang Baek union bowed his head and bowed as he met his eyes with Yeon Jeok-ha.

He stood face to face with the rival Gomyo, who had entered the unarmed area.

After a while, when the Hwangbaek union announced the start of the military campaign, Emperor Gomyo smirked.

“I've heard the reputation of Mr. Yeon so much that it stuck in my ears. I also watched the Cheonsan Geomyoung in Cheollipo. I've been studying Soyojong's method for a thousand years. I don't know what kind of deal I made with Venerable Hyemun, but I won't get it easily.”

“I heard about it too. I heard you ran away after praying to the Choyosan gentlemen a thousand years ago?”

“Who said such nonsense! It's true that we fought against Choyosan a thousand years ago, but back then there was no winner!”

"Oh yeah? Mrs. Choyo-san said the same thing yesterday. The Gomyo lord begged for it at the last minute and sent it to me.”

“Don’t say no!”

Emperor Gomyo shouted and pushed his hands wide open.

It's like grabbing air.

It was the technique of Manmokchoyo, which the Gomyo emperors were proud of.

Hundreds of tree roots rose up from the ground in an instant and entwined themselves in the sky.

Surprised, the Yeonjeokha took out a sword and swung it, but it only went through the tree roots in vain.

‘Hut! Is it?'

It is surprising that even the unique smell and texture of tree roots can be expressed through this technique.

Quad deuk-.

In the blink of an eye, the roots of the tree grew and completely covered the lower part of the sky.

Emperor Gomyo smiled with a repentant smile as he fell into his hands.

‘Looking at it now, it looks like they only sold swordsmanship day and night. I need to see the end before I get used to the technique.'

Life flashed in his eyes.

The samurai of the sect is originally based on life and death.

So it was no surprise that people died during the fight.

He performed the 10 Jidokhaeng, the feast of his name.

Ten streams of wind shot from the tips of his fingers and pierced the roots of the tree.

It was when the corners of the mouth of the Emperor Gomyo rose to the sound penetrating the roots of the tree.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

With a grotesque sound, the tree's roots were snapped off.

Before long, a blue serpent flew up, tearing apart the Manmokchoyo.

Cheongsa (靑蛇) has revealed its true face.

After being freed from the root of the tree, he pointed the tip of his dagger at the Emperor Gomyo.

A huge serpent with a length of as many as thirty pieces (about 100 meters) opened its mouth wide and flew towards the Gomyo Kings.

The dismayed Emperor Gomyo waved his hand busily into the air.

The river's net, called the Heavenly Blood Network, blocked the Imoogi's path.

The Imoogi advanced without regard for the blood of Heaven.

Quad Deuk-! Toutuk-!

In the blink of an eye, the Chunra Blood Network was torn apart.

After that, the Imoogi flew like a bounce and hit the Gomyo army like lightning.

The Emperor Gomyo was devoured by the Imoogi without a chance to escape.

The masters of the Tiantai sect were shocked and punished by the bizarre thing that happened in front of them.

Lin couldn't keep his mouth shut.

It's the same as when you're embarrassed.

She took out her palace to break her spell, but she didn't know that it would swallow her gomyo.

"uh?"

If the Emperor Gomyo commits a violent death here, the relationship with the Tiantai sect will be strained.

He hurriedly sealed the sword back to the dagger.

Tsutsutsutsu -.

Fortunately, at the place where the sword disappeared, the Gomyo lords who had just been swallowed appeared.

He curled up like his hedgehog, motionless.

Curious about the life and death of the Emperor Gomyo, the couple rushed over and looked closely.

"Hey. dead? did you live?”

Hearing the voice of Yeonjeokha, the Gomyo lord woke up and got up from his seat.

“Ego, are you alive? I guess it hasn't been digested yet. how? Should we see the end? Shall we continue?”

Emperor Gomyo vigorously shook his head.

The experience of being eaten alive by a gigantic Imoogi was enough.

Chapter end