Chapter 413

Episode 413

Kunlun, the sacred mountain of the northwest.

There were many legends about the place called paradise where immortals live.

Depending on the height you climb, the amount of water deepens. If you climb Yangfeng, you will gain Buddhahood, and if you reach Hyeonpo, you will become spirit...

“Hehehehehehe.”

When you reach the sky, the god

...

God is a horn.

Yangfeng County near Kunlun Mountain has long since passed, and Xianpo Pavilion, a well halfway up the mountain, has just passed.

Get immortality and become a god?

Yes, in a way it is true.

Because I feel like I’m going to die and become a ghost.

My wrists had long since gone numb from the damn iron ring, and my arms felt like they were about to fall off.

Squeak softly.

I couldn’t even lift my feet properly, so the iron ball was dragged along the ground and I dug a furrow deep enough that I could plow the field right away along the way.

Those who were overcome with evil could not bear to glared at Jinmu, and only glared at the back of Cheongsang’s head silently climbing the mountain.

At first, I thought he was a good enough person to serve as an example to others because he was quick to refute Jinmu’s forced actions and had a straight attitude. Should I say that he is an example of a midfielder?

But if the model is all you need, why is it that way?

Parents and children will not be so blind.

Jinmu is the first to step forward and set an example when it comes to training.

“Come on, everyone, let’s do our best.”

“...”

“The summit is not far! little bit more! It just takes a little more effort.”

shut up!

Such a polite, malicious bastard!

I’ll spit on your neatness!

Damn god’s pawn!

baby god!

Wow! Wow!

At Cheongsang’s encouragement, everyone spat and cursed in unison.

Of course, Jinmu, the incarnation of viciousness, will all die when he hears it, so in his heart...

Actually, Hwangshin secretly approached the day before and tried to blow a hole in the neck of the young Cheonju, but because Dongbo So did his best to stop it, he could not stand it. there was.

Poor Chungwoo.

What’s wrong with that fat guy?

He really is the most pitiful guy in the world.

Even though I don’t want to do it, I can’t help but force myself to do it because my brother-in-law sets an example.

After visiting together, I could barely understand Chung-wu’s appetite for food.

At first I couldn’t understand why he ate so much....

but now I know.

You just have to eat to survive.

They are solving the mental pain that comes from the rough road between teachers and students by eating.

Poor guy. I’ll have to bring you something else to eat later.

It was not Jinmu’s intention, but they were gradually uniting as one in front of the pain of the same disease.

Without distinction between Jung-sama...

“Huh? It’s all here.”

Jinmu, who climbed the mountain leisurely in a carriage, looked at the mountain gate of Kunlun in the distance through the branches.

I’ve seen it before, but seeing that huge prose again gave me a new feeling.

And the two guru guarding the mountain gate below.

Oh, come to think of it, I heard at that time that there was an enormous bronchial tube hidden in that gateway, right?

Jinmu raised his hand to stop the procession at the sudden thought that popped into his head.

At that time, when I came to visit, I had something to gain, so I pretended to be calm, but now I had no reason or need to do so.

It’s been a while since I’ve been here, so let’s get the kids to practice and let’s greet them first.

“Liu Zhang, lead the corps and wait in Yangfeng County.”

“yes? Would you like to walk?”

“After passing through the mountain gate, the carriage cannot go because it is a stairway.”

“All right.”

Hearing Yujang’s answer, Jinmu turned his head and spoke calmly.

“Release.”

“...?”

In a short word, Jinmu’s jesters, including Cheongsang, looked at each other’s faces to see if they had heard it wrong.

“Are you going to solve it? What are you doing?”

“...!”

I didn’t hear it wrong.

thump thump thump.

* * *

Sometimes, sometimes!

The quiet mountain peak of Kunlun started to become noisy due to an untimely warning.

“Sasuk! It is an organ of prose! The organ worked!”

“What? What do you mean?”

“I do not know! It looks like the prose has been attacked by enemies!”

“Damn it! You mean the Demonic Cult?”

“I’m not sure about that!”

“her!”

The senior officer in charge of Kunlun’s borders frowned.

It was the land of Xinjiang that had already been pacified by Jinmu.

Ever since Jinmu’s battle with Dongcheon, the Demonic Cultists have not set foot in Cheonghae Castle.

Also, the news that Jinmu, who had defeated Bukri Docheon, was coming to Kunlun had already arrived from the Jeongmu-maeng.

After a long battle, peace has finally arrived, so the people of Qinghai will no longer suffer from bloodshed, and the masters of Kunlun will finally be able to walk the path of the Way properly

... It might be the remnants who have nowhere to go.”

“yes? But how can the remnants not hide and go to Kunlun?”

“Can’t a cornered rat bite a tiger? Conversion, hurry up and inform the elders and elders. I will lead my disciples straight down to the mountain gate.”

“Yes Sasook!”

It was at that time that Unyeong was about to go down to Sanmen with the masters of Kunlun.

“Ouch.”

“...?”

A person came up to the peak of Kunlun with a powerful chant that was full of spirit even to hear.

A man with loosely tied hair down to his chest and a lacquered black sword wrapped around a loosely draped bloody garment.

“Jinmu... Dojo?”

“huh? Operating elder?”

We knew each other when we stayed in Kunlun the other day, so we could recognize each other right away.

But what are you guys doing now?

Are you finally going to get in touch and go down?

“I heard that you are coming.”

“...”

You heard the news? how?

You clearly instructed the kids to erase all traces?

“By the way, didn’t you see the commotion below?”

While Jinmu was puzzled, management urgently asked.

Oh fuss? can’t you see

It’s something I led.

But isn’t your reaction too slow?

Only by bursting so slowly would they have already penetrated the trachea.

“Such tsk tsk. When was the last time Sanmun was attacked... As expected, Kunlun has become very indolent.”

“...?”

At the sight of Jinmu shaking his head while kicking his tongue, his doubts shifted to Unyeong.

What else is this talking about?

“Hey, what the hell is that?”

“No matter how stable Xinjiang has been, peace has come, but should this be the case? Doesn’t Elder Wongyeong know about Yubimuhwan?”

“...Yes?”

“It is said that everyone prepares for war when it is peaceful, so how can you be so careless!”

“...That’s it.”

Seeing Jinmu suddenly widen his eyes and screaming, Un-yeong instinctively shook his head.

Wait a minute... But why should I be cursing?

Since when did a shaman’s apprentice pay attention to Kunlun’s combat readiness?

“As a member of the same Taoist clan, I can’t help but pay attention to Kunlun being so lax. It was so nice to check it out.”

“....”

check? Why are you doing that?

However, Jinmu was so saddened that he couldn’t keep his mouth shut.

“What are you doing? What would you have done if you were a real enemy? The disciples who guarded the Sanmun will become deceased and wander the Gucheon. Isn’t this what happens when you rely only on that expensive institution?”

“....”

That’s true....

So why do you care about that?

“What are you looking at! This is training! How can you just watch without arresting those who attacked Sanmun!”

“I see. I will come down soon.”

As Jinmu yelled even more vigorously, Woon-yeong took the students and ran down with his eyebrows fluttering.

Jinmu smiled sinisterly as he watched Unyeong and Gonryun’s disciples disappear down the mountain.

So now the fight is up... who’s going to win?

It doesn’t matter if anyone wins, but I hope Kunlun wins.

Kids are still weak enough to need a lot more training.