Chapter 875

Episode 875. Have you met God?

Jin Seol-ha readily accepted the request to arrange a meeting with Yeon Jeok-ha.

This is because Chen Lam Xiaochuk does not accept outsiders, but Ma Tiande, a swordsman of Seungwoon, is someone Yeon Jeokha knows.

The ox horn was also sweet, so she immediately ran to the Cheonram-so-chuk and explained the situation to Yeon Jeok-ha.

“...If it’s uncomfortable, it’s okay if we don’t meet. Shall I say that I am busy and do not have time?”

She didn’t ask too hard.

It was because he would know why the head of the Jeongju branch wanted to meet him.

“If you’re the head of the branch in Jeongju, you’re the one Sojeo Jin used to serve, isn’t it?”

“yes.”

“What kind of person is he?”

“He was a good boss. He pretends not to know the mistakes of his subordinates and covers them up... Is he someone who knows how to embrace people? He took good care of people to the extent that he even went up to the branch manager even though he was not from the Chilpa clan.”

“I think it would be okay to meet someone like that. Would you like to come with me? Shall I go?”

“Oh! Would you like to meet me?”

“It’s a request from Sojeo Jin, and you have to listen. I don’t think he’s a bad person.”

“thank you. I’ll bring you to Cheonramsochuk. If we meet in another place, the wrong flying flies might be attracted.”

“Please. Then I’ll be waiting for you here.”

At the words of Yeonjeokha, Jinseolha quickly got up and ran outside.

In words, he said, ‘It’s okay if we don’t meet each other’, but it looks pretty good.

After a while, Jinseol-ha returned with a handsome man in his early fifties.

When Yeon Jeok-ha’s eyes met, Ma Chun-deok hurriedly gave a hug and greeted him.

“My name is Ma Cheon-deok, the head of the Jeongju branch of the Hocheon League.”

“I am the mate of the head of the Seokgyeongjang. I’ve heard a lot about you from Jean Sozer. Sit.”

When Yeon Jeok-ha pointed to an empty seat, Ma Tian-de cautiously sat down.

“Two minutes to talk. I’m on duty, so I’ll go back to the South.”

With a knack for advancing, he avoided the seat, leaving only two people behind.

It was because Ma Chun-deok or Yeon Jeok-ha were conscious of themselves and would not be able to have a comfortable conversation.

Ma Chun-deok carefully looked under the enemy enemy.

There were many words pointing to him, even the great devil, perhaps the best in the world, and the recently heard demigod.

‘Which one is real?’

On the other hand, I couldn’t believe that my son-in-law, Yeon Jeok-ha, had reached such a high level.

Even considering the rumors being somewhat inflated, his inaction far exceeded his age.

Yeon Jeok-ha was the first to get lucky.

“Are Seol Xiao-hyup and Yu Xiao-hyeop doing well?”

“Yes, I am fine. Come to think of it, the greeting was late. Thank you for taking care of our Zhengzhou branch in the past. I heard that Yeondaehyeop saved me several times.”

“you’re welcome. I got a lot of help back then.”

He smiled as he recalled the times when he went to investigate the people of the Jeongju branch and the 12 horsemen of the famous religious cult.

The conversation was interrupted for a moment. Wouldn’t it be known if Ma Chunde had accompanied Yeon Jeokha at that time?

For the two people who had no direct contact, that much conversation was all.

After hesitating for a while, Ma Chun-deok suddenly spoke.

“As you know, Yeon Daehyup, I came here for the Moorim Festival of the Mid-Autumn Festival.”

“Ah yes. I heard Didn’t the Hocheonmaeng and the Nammaeng decide to hold a Moorim tournament separately?”

“Strictly speaking, there was no such agreement in the Hucheon Meng. After the Hocheon League sent a Murim concubine to hold a Moorim tournament, the Southern League sent a separate concubine for a Moorim tournament. Because of this, a messenger was sent from Hocheon Meng. I want the Hocheonmaeng and Nammaeng to become one as before.”

“aha.”

I knew that I had a relationship, but I matched the rhythm like someone hearing it for the first time.

“However, the leader of the Southern League rejected the proposal to ‘become one again’.”

“I see.”

I didn’t express my opinion, I just listened.

Ma Chun-deok looked at him and continued talking.

“Puhaha! Should I serve them? Did you forget what I said earlier? You said that when you met the gods of the upper world, there were some that were similar to us or more different from each other.”

“Ha, but if it’s a god...”

“You have to serve it?”

Ma Chunde couldn’t bear to answer and only looked at Yeon Jeokha’s mouth.

Is it because I heard too many unimaginable sounds?

The words of Sanggye and half-gods were no longer surprising.

“From some point on, I just accepted what they said was a demigod or a god as ‘state’. Then I finally understood. Why are there gods who are similar to humans and why there are gods who are more different than humans? Kangho is like that too, isn’t it?”

“Are you just saying ‘expression of the state’?”

“that’s right. In the eyes of a child, an absolute adherence would look like a god, right? Likewise, their level is extremely high, so they look like that, but they are not the kind of gods we imagined. The same goes for calling me a demigod. Think of it as representing an unimaginably high level.”

“Are you saying, ‘It’s just a level so high that it looks like a god’?”

“that’s right.”

Yeonjeokha opened the aura at once.

cheap-.

Mysterious energy that boosts the strength of the mind and body filled the Cheonram Sochuk.

Ma Chun-deok was engulfed in a shudder.

It was as if he had plunged into the sea of magical powers and magical powers that are only mentioned in legends.

It’s not even history, what is this strange power!

The white sea of limbs stretched out unknown power, and the vague things became clearer, and it seemed that the wall blocking his achievement would finally be breached.

When he was intoxicated by the mystical energy, Yeonjeokha withdrew his aura.

The aura of the celestial small animal gathered again at Yeon Jeok-ha, and soon disappeared without a trace.

Ma Chun-deok sighed involuntarily at the great sense of loss.

Either that or not, Yeojeokha said calmly.

“Gods from the brahma world of desire are immortal beings who have been elevated to the divine seat by cultivating this kind of energy.”

“Can Namcheon Daehyeop fight and defeat them?”

Ma Chun-deok looked at Yeon Jeok-ha with warm eyes.

It seemed that now he could understand why the leader of the Southern Alliance was so confident.

“There were people who called me a divine slayer in the brahma world.”

***

Namgungse is the guest.

When Ma Cheon-deok returned, Seon Bul-young of the Hwasan faction and Cheon Seong of the shaman faction approached him.

The poor youngseonja asked first.

“Did you tell Namcheon Daehyeop?”

“I did.”

Ma Chun-deok nodded his head politely.

While the envoys of the Hocheon League were waiting for Jin Seol-ha, they prepared a question about the alliance between the Hocheon League and the Southern League. It’s useless now though.

“What did you say? Did he oppose like the sword king? Or...”

“To begin with, the Namcheon Daehyeop said they would follow the decision of the Sword King.”

“iced coffee!”

“her!”

A shotgun ceremony flowed from the mouths of Seon Bulyeong and Dosa Cheonseong, who were listening with anxious faces.

I had high hopes, but as expected, Namcheon Daehyeop did not go against the will of the Sword King.

The Celestial Master muttered with a bitter face.

“I hope it will happen eventually. Originally, I didn’t expect much because the Sword King was the ice and uncle of Namcheon Daehyeop, but... It’s a pity, I’m sorry. I should have thought of a cause.”

Ma Chun-duk tried to tell the disappointed two about his love affair, but kept his mouth shut.

It’s because I don’t think anyone would believe me if I said, ‘Yeonjeokha mastered the long sword in the upper realm and became a demigod’ or ‘The heavenly aliens are the gods of Brahma desire realm’.

I myself have come to believe it to a certain extent by experiencing the mysterious energy of the fallen enemy, but they are different.

If you say Yeonjeokha is a demigod, you must be looking at yourself with strange eyes.

At first, he thought of Chin Seol-ha as a fling.