Chapter 307

Episode 307. It may not be the swordsmanship, so

a man and a woman appeared on the red desert.

Yeon Jeok-ha, Gu Cheon-no-do, Shim-tong, and Namgung-yeon, who disappeared through the gate.

Yeonjeokha looked around with absurd eyes.

I went into the fingerprint with all my strength, but it is the first time I have seen the scenery.

A land of red sand?

“Sister, are these really your fingerprints?”

“I don’t know. Because I can’t see the truth.”

At the words, “I can’t see Jinchuk,” Yeon Jeokha and Simtong’s eyes turned to the sky.

Soon, Yeonjeokha frowned.

“uh? Strange?”

It was a dark night sky earlier, but now it was as bright as broad daylight.

It feels like the flow of time is jumbled up.

Only then did he say a heartache.

“Namgung Sojeo, it was early evening a little while ago. Why is the sky so bright?”

“It must be the influence of the Palmun. The time will be early evening. It’s only been about two o’clock (four hours) since we entered the camp.”

At her words, the heartache nodded.

Considering the number of reverse changes that occurred in the jinbeop, it seemed that the two poems were correct.

“Confucius, isn’t it really a great jinbeom?”

“I know.”

Yeonjeokha also agreed with Simtong’s opinion.

I didn’t know that Jinbeop and Sorcery had such tremendous power.

“It’s a big deal anyway.”

“why?”

“Since the sky was blocked, didn’t you become blind again?”

“...”

Yeonjeokha looked around with trembling eyes.

It was a vast desert on all sides, so I was at a loss as to where to go right away.

Namgungyeon moved first.

“Let’s go for now. If this is your fingerprint, you will reach your destination no matter which way you go.”

Yeonjeokha and Heartache hurriedly followed her.

Did you walk for about 15 minutes?

A heartache that had been quiet for a while glanced at Yeonjeokha’s face.

“Why?”

“I wanted to know why the Cheondun sword didn’t work.”

“I don’t know.”

“Then ask Namgung Sojeo at least. If you don’t know something, you have to try.”

The heartache persisted and persisted.

He couldn’t understand why Yeon Jeok-ha didn’t seek advice from Nam Gung-yeon.

He frowned, but did not refute.

It was annoying, but it’s because I know that heartache was meant in a good way.

Namgungyeon listened to the conversation between the two in one ear and walked forward.

To be honest, I wonder why I can’t use the Cheondun Sword as much as I have heartache.

But it won’t be as much as Yeonjeokha.

So I thought of waiting until his complicated mind calmed down.

The awkward silence ended as the sand in front of them five feet (about 15 meters) swayed.

“What else do you think will come out?”

My heartache glanced at the complexion under the younger brother.

It was because he saw him go into a state of confusion when he crawled out of the ground.

Squeak-.

Scorpions as big as crocodiles came up through the sand.

The tail in the air was at human eye level, so just looking at it made me shrivel.

Yeonjeokha said bluntly.

“It’s a scorpion.”

He, too, knew that heartache had glanced at him about Jiangshi.

It was the first time I saw Jiangshi, so I was just surprised.

Now, even if you are a Jiangshi, you can catch it with a smile, but you are being treated like a coward!

The serial enemy raised a dagger and shot forward.

Chachachang!

When his dagger met the stinger of the scorpion, there was a clicking sound.

Contrary to what he thought, the scorpion’s tail didn’t cut off, so he immediately stepped back.

It was astonishing that he was fine even after being hit by a dagger sharp enough to be considered a treasured sword.

Yeon Jeok-ha tilted his head at the puzzling words.

I don’t know what that has to do with being a Cheondungeom.

“Swordsmanship is learned through the body. If the body remembers, even if the head forgets, it can unfold. However, the method of drinking is slightly different. Not the body, but the head and the heart.”

Namgoongyeon poked his head and chest with his fingers.

“I think the Cheondun sword may not be just a swordsmanship.”

“Isn’t that the method of swordsmanship?”

“Think of the Cheondun Sword from earlier. Can you say that it is a sword method?”

“Is that so?”

He nodded his head without hesitation.

Certainly, the Cheondun Sword was different from the normal swordsmanship.

It wasn’t herbivore, it was about the size of ‘one point and infinite number’.

“Lu Dongbin was a sorcerer before he was a prosecutor. You think you did the same, but there must have been a subtle difference. Because there are no coincidences in swordsmanship or magic.”

He did not deny that he had a relationship.

“As you said, there are some differences. When I was successful earlier, I had a really strange feeling.”

“How did you feel?”

“It felt like my head was full of gossip. So you feel like everything I say will come true?”

“Remember that feeling well in the future. That will increase your chances of success.”

“But it doesn’t work as well as I thought. I do as I remember, but I don’t know why it doesn’t work.”

The conversation is back to square one.

Yeon Jeok-ha shrugged his shoulders with a depressed face.

Everyone knows.

But I can’t open it again.

The heartache that had been listening to the conversation between the two suddenly interrupted.

“Gongja-nim, the answer came out right. Learn the trick. Because it’s not the sword? Then you have to learn how to drink. Then the road will open.”

“what? Do you want me to pretend to be a guru?”

It’s time for the Yeonjeokha to jump.

Namgungyeon nodded as if he had a point.

“I think that would be fine too. If you learn it, it will definitely help you with the Thunder Sword.”

“is that so?”

Yeonjeokha’s tone of voice suddenly changed to softer.

He murmured with a face of heartache at his attitude as if he turned his palm.

“When I was talking, Malco said something about imitating a guru, but is that right? oh my! I recognized it when he said, ‘I will go to the end of heaven or the bottom of hell for my sister,’ but it’s really too much.”

I pretended not to hear about the rivalry and just walked.

The endless grumbling of heartache stopped on the sand dune.

About a hundred feet (about 300 meters) below were two familiar pillars.

“Sister, is that your fingerprint?”

“huh.”

Namgoongyeon’s complexion brightened.

I continued to be nervous, but it seems that I entered the fingerprint rather than the reverse.

“Come on. I will take the lead this time.”

The heartache ran away swiftly.

Namgoong-yeon had been acting as a guide until now, and she felt sorry for her.

Yeon Jeok-ha and Namgung-yeon followed him as if flying.

Arriving in front of the fingerprint, Simtong took out the Yuyeopdo and looked around.

But not a single scorpion appeared.

“Sojeo Namgung, what should I do now?”

Namgung-yeon, who was carefully examining the pillar, answered.

“Those two pillars are like the center of the jinbeop. If you break that thing, your fingerprints will be broken too.”

“Okay.”

With the answer, Heartache walked towards the pillar.

It’s when his new model just brushes past a huge pile of stones.

Qurrrrrr-.

With the sound of rocks hitting, piles of stones were pushed upwards.

Shocked, the heartache widened the distance to the side.

In the blink of an eye, the pile of stones turned into a stone man standing ten feet tall (about 30 meters).

“Kuaaaaa!”

The stone man raised his arms to the sky and roared.

The sound of the heavens and earth vibrating made the surrounding dunes pulsate once.

Seeing the huge stone man, Yeonjeokha’s mouth widened.

“What is that again?”

However, it was not the end with the appearance of the stone man.

Soon, a number of scorpions crawled out from under the red sand.