Chapter 310

Episode 310. Accumulating

the weight of the horse 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 Poongyeoncho 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 after 10 battles.

She glanced at the enemy enemy.

Usually, he had a heartache, but now his face is white.

Just by looking at it, I could see how important Heartache was to him.

Namgoongyeon 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. I didn’t have the confidence to protect Namgoongyeon from the hands of such a great witch.

“Would you be able to leave me?”

“....”

The serial killer did not answer.

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

‘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, I had nothing to say. What brought them to this place was a stroke of luck.

Yeonjeokha put down his heartache 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 cancellation.”

“...”

It was 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 lowered his head and shouted in unison.

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

The Eighthwangsinmo smiled and shook her hand.

“It happened. 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.

It was amazing to see that he was still breathing.

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.

“I am grateful for the teacher’s praise, but what can I do about canceling my contract?”

The Eighthwangsinmo turned her gaze to Yeonjeokha.

“Are you dating?”

“yes.”

“Who do you think I am?”

“A famous religious leader?”

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

“Can I make an excuse?”

A satisfied smile appeared on her face.

Eighthwangsinmo, savoring the smell in everyone’s eyes, threw a teacup outside.

I caught the flying teacup floating in the sky.

Kwadeuk.

A strong force pressed against the hand.

As Yeonjeokha frowned, the pressing power disappeared like a lie.

He looked at the Eighthwangsinmo with a suspicious face.

Can the water with the amulet burnt be detoxified?

But I had no choice.

I squatted down next to the sympathizing heartache 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 heartache 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 heartache.

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

thud.

The heartache that struck the back of the head on the ground was ‘evil!’ I woke up with a scream.

“Where’s the case, Gongja-nim, who disrespects people like that? yes?”

“shut up. Look and tell me where this is.”

Heartache, who belatedly looked around, did not even breathe loudly.

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 I had known that the Eighthwangsinmo was good at magic...”

“Do you think you could have avoided it if you knew whoops?”

“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.”

The Eighthwangsinmo 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.

After exchanging glances with the priests for a while, Seon Tae-eul spoke calmly.

“The Bindos are called the Kunlun Three Lines from Kunlun Mountain. It is an honor for Daemyung to meet the eminent Eighthwang Goddess.”

“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.

I came prepared for death, but I don’t know if it’s a dream or real life as I treat it like a helper.

‘Why is that witch doing that?’

Tae-eul, who did not believe in the mother of the Eighthwangs, glanced at Namgung-yeon.

Namgoongyeon nodded slightly as if he 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.”

“Thank you very much. Just a few days ago, there is a car that the owners of the house brought. The ancestors will also like it.”

Eighthwangsinmo 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 and Yeon Jeok-ha Namgung-yeon.

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

After speaking unilaterally, she shut the door.

Yeonjeokha shook his 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.