Chapter 300

300 times. Kunlun Samseon

and Namgungyeon, who are knowledgeable in the Kimunjin ceremony, entered the mountain road first.

After that, Gwiyeongjagun and Sisanma also sent Hyukmuchun.

It was feared that they would run away.

After that, I slowly moved on to the mountain path.

I climbed the mountain for about half an hour (about 7 minutes), but nothing changed.

Yeon Jeok-ha, who was at the rear, shouted to the Kunlun Samseon in the lead.

“Guardians! Is it true that we entered the place called Palmun Palsangjin?”

Tae-eul Seon-in glanced back.

The blue natural flower’s blazing eyes turned to Yeonjeokha.

“The camp started from the cover tree in front of the Confucius we opened earlier. It may not be visible to practitioners, but it is already blocked in all directions.”

“Are you blocked? nothing has changed? There are forests and trees all around, but what?”

“You see it that way. That is just the image Confucius wants.”

“Is this what I want?”

He tilted his head in a row.

From the cover to the present, only the natural scenery of Mount Pungji unfolded.

But is it an image?

“Right now we have no other options. Because there is nowhere else to go but this road.”

“You can’t even go back?”

“East, west, north, south, as well as up and down are all jumbled up. Even if you go back, you cannot go back to the beginning. That is the scary thing about the Kimunjin ceremony.”

“What do you mean the top and bottom are jumbled together?”

Then Namgoongyeon said.

“If you are curious, look at the sky.”

“Sky? uh?”

Yeonjeokha’s mouth opened.

I couldn’t see where the blue sky had gone.

Instead, what filled the sky was a white mist.

“Why is the sky like that?”

“Maybe it’s just fog?”

Gwiyeongja-gun and Hyeokmu-chun, who watched the sky, also threw out a word.

At Hyeok Moo-chun’s words of fog, Gwi Young-ja immediately refuted.

“Ignorant bastard. It’s so clear in front of us, what kind of fog is that?”

“Ah, that’s right.”

Hyukmu-chun scratched his head with a frown on his face.

He passed Gwi Young-ja and Hyuk Moo-chun, who were watching the sky, and moved forward.

Now, it doesn’t matter whether the two run away or not, so I’ll go to Namgung-yeon.

Gwiyeongja-gun and Hyeokmu-chun diligently followed, fearing that there would be a distance between them.

After a while, the road split into two forks.

Kunlun Samseon and Namgungyeon chose the upward path.

Not because it was the right path, but because it was to go down the right path that Jang Moo-deok, a free apprentice, should have taken.

Yeon Jeok-ha, who had been walking for a while, said to Namgung-yeon.

“Is this really how Jinsik is? Do you just keep walking? It seems like a meal (about 30 minutes) has passed.”

“Not really. If it is not a life or a holiday, you will experience great tribulation.”

“A tribulation?”

Then, suddenly, the fog rushed in.

“Yeah, it looks like it’s about to start.”

As the mist came over, Kunlun Samseon’s mouth flowed out a spell for six gabbichu (六甲秘祝).

“Im Byeong-jae, Gae Jin-yeol, go ahead!”

Perhaps the effect of the spell, the fog soon dissipated.

The mist dissipated, revealing the canyon that had been hidden before their eyes.

“Hut!”

Seon Tae-eul took a step back.

In front of me five chapters (about 15 meters), there was a face support that looked several times larger than a human.

If it’s just one, it can be said to be a miracle.

But when it becomes a hundred or a thousand, it is fear.

Behind one cotton pad, there was a group of cotton pads that could not be counted.

The face holders repeatedly rushed to one place like waves and were pushed out.

Taeeul Seonin muttered, following the movement of the face holder.

“Jang Dae-hyeop?”

The person performing the sword dance inside the face support was Jang Moo-deok, a free apprentice who had secretly disappeared last night.

that’s when

The inmyeonjiju, which discovered Taeeul Seonin belatedly, moved slowly.

Yeonjeokha approached Seonin Taeeul and asked.

“What is that?”

Some jumped up and some recklessly rushed towards the enemy like a mad cow.

Tsutsutsu -.

Cobwebs rained down from the air.

A flash of light flashed in Yeonjeokha’s eyes as he thought of the sword wind.

This is because herbivores, which harmonize with wind as well as fire, come to mind.

If it was the four-style weathering kalyun of the old world law, it seemed that it would fit the face support.

As soon as I remembered that thought, sword energy poured out.

The sword skill that stretched out in the direction of the Bagua soon turned into a huge ring. As the name suggests, the harmony of wind and fire engulfed the spider’s web.

rules. Chick.

The cobwebs disappeared with the sound of steam draining.

The weathering cataclysm did not stop there.

Like a snowball rolling down from the top of a mountain, it grew larger with each turn.

Qurrrrrr-.

The ‘wheel of wind and fire’, which was as big as a house, stepped on the face props and passed by.

“Caek!”

“Kak!”

With a short scream, the face holders exploded.

It looked like wind and fire, but the essence was black, so the face holder’s body was torn to pieces.

When Yeon Jeok-ha turned the tip of his sword toward Zhang Mu-deok, the wheel of the wind-swept sword also turned towards it.

Qurrrrrr-.

Zhang Mu-deok had no time to look around.

It was partly because all sides were blocked by faceplates, but after using the last drop of virility, I couldn’t see very well.

Cheolcheocheok-.

Cobwebs were tightly clinging to his body with his sword hanging down on the ground.

Jang Moo-deok did not even think about removing the spider web that covered his eyes.

Even if I tried, I couldn’t take it off.

‘I want to stop resting.’

The will to live was broken long ago.

I just endured to take even one more because it was unfair to die.

Now that I don’t even have the strength to lift a finger, it’s like what I hoped for.

‘Did he kill a thousand?’

If so, no damage.

No, considering that he exchanged it for a thousand spiritual creatures like face-bearers, it was rather a gain.

A hollow laugh surged up in his stomach.

“Hehehehehehehehehehehehe...”

A grotesque sound came out of one nostril instead of a mouth blocked by a spider’s web.

‘By the way, by now the face braces should stick to your body, right?’

I prepare to die and wait, but there is no news.

“Kak!”

“Kyaaak!”

“Kak!”

At some point, the screams of the human face holders were heard.

It seems that they are now fighting among themselves over the hard-caught prey.

‘Eat anyone quickly.’

Standing in the dark and waiting for death is nothing.

Because the eyes were covered, there was no phenomenon of seeing the past just before the so-called death.

Instead, the words of the Eighthwangsinmo continued biting their tails.

-...If you want to become a legend, come visit me anytime. I’m going to share my realization especially with you.

In the face of death, Zhang Mu-deok said, ‘What’s the use of all that?’ I thought.

I will soon be eaten by the face-bearers, so what does it mean to be on the verge of mythology!

Suddenly, I felt sorry for myself.

‘haha. I was in vain. To think that he couldn’t give up his greed even right before he died...’

Empty feelings rushed in like a wave.

Then something flashed before my eyes.

It wasn’t a revolving lantern, but rather an unfamiliar image of himself.

‘Is that me?’

In an instant, something penetrated from the white ash on the top of the head to the Yongcheon blood on the soles of the feet.

Then I felt a sharp pain in my head.

“Ugh!”

A scream came out of one nostril.

And after a while, something hot flowed down his nostrils.

It was nosebleed.

Zhang Moo-deok trembled.

Unknowingly, he was liberated from the bondage of the spirit of words, abandoned his false self, and regained his true self, that is, his true self. Then, he began to ignite his will to live again.