Chronicles of the Demon Faction Chapter 158

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Episode 158. return, and (4)

The bottle from which the glass was poured trembled weakly.

“hmm.”

I spilled a little bit of alcohol today, which I had never spilled even though I always overflowed.

Lee Cheon-sang, who placed the bottle, looked down at his hand.

A line of icons was engraved on the palm of his hand. A wound that is not too deep, but not too shallow. It was the scar left when he blocked Xiliang’s blow.

“An apostle who wants to become a magic sword.”

When teaching the third person in the past.

Then the guy cut off his sleeve. No matter how sincere he was, it had been a long time since he had reached that point.

However, at some point, he went to extreme heights and even made an icon with his own hands.

Unlike before, Lee Chun-sang was sincere. I didn’t put all my strength into it, but Xiliang’s work was quite threatening, so I had no choice but to raise my hand to stop it.

‘It’s quite a feat to pierce the reigning demon.’

Ruler Mawanggi is undoubtedly the best magician in the world.

It is difficult to say that any one of them is absolute in this world, but the reigning mawanggi is different.

This magic, which has been handed down since the first Heavenly Demon, was not completed until the Seventh Heavenly Demon.

Gu Yu Ma Gong, created by Xiliang, was also great, but there was a history that Gu Yu Ma Gong did not have during the reign of Emperor Ma.

The level may be similar, but with the vastness of martial arts, even Gu Yu-ma-gong is no match for reigning mawang-gi.

However, the level of martial arts differs according to the ability of the person who has learned martial arts at a similar level.

Xu Liang deserved to be praised for the mere fact that he had pierced the reigning Mawanggi, which was embodied in the realization of Lee Cheon-sang.

‘What a strange guy.’

After passing the glass, Lee Chun-sang’s face showed deep interest.

‘He has ten (10) skills, but he always shows the strength of twelve (12).’

Sometimes there are such people. Those who show results beyond their capabilities.

It was an ability that could not even be compared to simple martial arts. This is because all factors such as judgment, willpower, creativity, and execution must reach their peak.

‘But it’s still not enough.’

I didn’t know that Lee Cheon-sang himself would have such thoughts about Seo-ryang. Most people can’t keep up with Xi Liang’s feet.

However, the reason I thought this was because I was so good at writing. When I found an unfortunate corner in a famous painting, it was similar to making it look particularly large.

‘It’s full of vanity, but it’s not a vessel to be the head of a group.’

Lee Cheon-sang filled the cup. Her hand in her iconography was still trembling slightly.

‘Can you expand it?’

A successor has not been decided yet. Recently, the third child has shown explosive growth, but other children will not be able to touch it.

I’m looking forward to it though. It was because it had been a long time since he had shaken this heart that had turned into a desolate desert.

‘If you can’t widen the bowl, even if you win the battle for succession, you can’t become the leader.’

If it was a guy who was just strong and full of emptiness, he would have been chosen as the next leader.

Anyway, it was fun. After returning to school, I was very excited to see what kind of move Xu Liang would show.

Just then, the gates of Daejeon rang.

“Master. It is a total army.”

“Eat.”

The door opened and Ho Yo-seong came in.

“The generals are meeting the head teacher.”

“What is it?”

“I need to ask you something.”

Ho Yo-seong raised a document with a puzzled face.

“Permission to enter the Magyung Pavilion has been lost. Could it be that the headmaster got off?”

“Yes.”

“oh? It looks like someone else has made a gong. Are you the lord of the Ho Court?”

“You know everything.”

Ho Yo-seong, who was making a fuss, grinned.

“As expected, it’s a tripartite.”

Lee Cheon-sang nodded.

“Hahaha, the Three Gongja did a great job this time.”

It was Ho Yo-seong who was desperately opposed to colliding with the sword bow.

However, Xi Liang could not help but feel good to hear that he not only survived bumping into them, but also wiped out the group of sword archers.

“I like you.”

“Actually, it is.”

“Aren’t you the saboteur who ruined the operation you planned?”

“You can recreate that kind of operation as many times as you like. It’s better than going to war.”

Even in front of the principal, he jokes about his objection.

Ho Yo-seong was well aware that such an appearance would give Lee Cheon-sang more trust.

Also, that even if he didn’t show himself like this, Lee Heaven’s faith in him would not be shaken.

“But why are you sending me to Magyeonggak? As far as I know, the three masters were learning enough magic skills.”

“They complained that something was lacking. So he sent it.”

They said they used a swarm and sent them away. Ho Yo-seong stuck out his tongue at the words that didn’t go well with Lee Cheon-sang.

‘Sam Gongja, you are such a great person.’

Lee Cheon-sang, who was extremely reticent, is talking quite a bit these days. Ho Yo-seong knew that it had been since Xu Liang awoke from his sleep.

“The Three Gongja also lacked something.”

“Everyone has something lacking.”

“To the teacher too?”

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Lee Cheon-sang threw a question instead of an answer.

“How is ‘the kid’ doing?”

“If you’re talking about Gongnyeo Oh, she’s on her way back after finishing the iron horse room.”

Ho Yo-seong narrowed his eyes.

“If you are referring to the guest, he is currently doing well in Naewon.”

“The weather wouldn’t be right.”

“Only that part is the problem. Well, you’ll get used to it.”

“I heard you’re a pretty accidental kid.”

“I had a conversation with him once, but he wasn’t like that.”

“is it.”

“That’s right. but… … .”

Hoyoseong’s eyes twinkled. It was the look you show when you discover something interesting.

“He had something invisible.”

* * *

“Wow… … .”

Seo Liang stuck out his tongue.

“It’s amazing.”

Magyeonggak was the largest secret storage facility hidden deep in the inner garden of the Heavenly Demon Church.

It was different from Vigo, which was equipped with high-ranking magicians such as the Ten Great Magicians. There were not only secret magic skills, but also scriptures that were difficult to count.

It can be seen that it is almost similar to the Janggyeonggak of Shaolin Temple.

Unlike Janggyeonggak, which contains much more Buddhist scriptures than secrets, the difference is that there are more magicong secrets than pasoon scriptures.

‘But this… … .’

Seo Liang tilted his head.

‘Is it strange? Aren’t they too similar?’

He had actually entered the Janggyeonggak before. He, of course, had never been to the depths of each district and had never seen Shaolin’s representative martial arts.

But I remembered what the structure was like inside.

‘It’s the equivalent of Shaolin Temple.’

It is much wider than Janggyeonggak and has many bookshelves. However, the structure itself is almost identical.

‘It’s amazing.’

Come to think of it, isn’t the name Magyeonggak similar to Janggyeonggak?

The sage’s eyes sparkled.

‘Is there a relationship between the two groups?’

Before the Uicheon League and Iron Blood Citadel emerged, the greatest enemy of the Heavenly Demon Church was Shaolin Temple.

Shaolin Temple enshrines Buddha, and Heavenly Demon Church enshrines Pasun.

Isn’t Mara or Pasun the demon of the realm of desire that was said to have hindered Buddha’s enlightenment until the very end?

With the power of the group, Shaolin Temple cannot compare to the Heavenly Demon Goddess. However, Shaolin Temple was always at the forefront to prevent the invasion of the Central Plains by the Heavenly Demon Goddess.

“… … Well, it won’t matter.”

Now is not the time to think about that.

“I wish I could come up with a good step.”

Since he had abandoned the Chukji Shinbo and the Shinshinsul, he had to find new ones suitable for Gu Yumagong.

In fact, if you have reached the ultimate level, you don’t have to practice footwork and new techniques. Using explosive demonic energy and moving quickly is possible for any average master.

However, for stamina, efficiency of energy, and new realms, footwork and new techniques were needed.

‘It would be nice if I could also get a useful White Strike technique.’

Seo Liang moved on.

His eyes were sharp as he looked around.

‘The time you can stay at Magyeonggak is twelve o’clock, exactly one day.’

The jinbeop surrounded by Magyeonggak changes itself every twelve o’clock. If after 12 o’clock the exit changes, and you can’t go out until you open it from the outside.

You may want to wait a few days, but this is a busy place where no one can enter without the permission of the religious leader.

Unless the religious leader directly steps forward, they have to be imprisoned without even drinking a sip of water.

‘Before that, I need to get something useful.’

He walked to the deepest part of Magyeonggak, to the place where there was a signposted Baekpalmadohak (百八魔道學).

The Baekpalmadohak were martial arts representing the Cheonma Shinkyo. The tenth Demonic Gong of Shingyo also belonged to the Baekpalmadohak.

In fact, Teenage Demonic Gong is one of the top martial arts in Baekpalmadohak. In addition to that, powerful foreign martial artists also belonged to the Baekpalmadohak.

Xu Liang’s eyes were very serious as he looked around the bookshelf.

‘It’s not necessarily good just because it’s a high level martial arts.’

The point is to find something that suits your body and magic skills.

He pulled out a booklet and held it up.

“This is a martial law.”

On the booklet, there were five letters written on it.

“Hmm, are you okay?”

I thought it was a martial arts full of destructive power, but it was a very delicate and gentle martial arts. The finely crafted form was similar to the quick and light killing method of Jecheongi.

“It’s fine, but it doesn’t suit me.”

I wouldn’t know if it was before the peak, but I don’t need it now. Now, he needed strong and heavy martial arts rather than fast and delicate martial arts.

He took out the next secret.

“Blood Gangsu? Is this famous?”

About fifty or sixty years ago?

There was an incident in which Sapa’s prestigious Black Death Gate (黑邪劍門) was devastated by a madman.

The people of the world called the madman a blood-receiving demon.

The blood-receiving demon’s unique martial art was blood-gang-soo.

Unlike the Teenage Demonic Gong, it was not an orthodox magician of the Protestant Church, but it was so powerful that it seemed to have been stolen and saved somehow.

Seo Liang, who looked at the secret rank, frowned.

“What kind of crazy martial art is this?”

At first glance, the destructive power is enormous. In terms of simple destructive power, it was one step higher than the top magicians of the Protestant Church.

But the composition was too messy. In addition, in order to increase the destructive power, it touches the top of the battle, so the person who has learned it will be engulfed in madness.

What would you do if you were strong? I’m losing my sanity

However, the foundation was not strong enough to maintain power only by organizing the ballot line. In a way, it can be seen as magic art in the true sense of cutting down life to gain strength.

‘One destructive power is unparalleled. I’m greedy, but… … .’

Seo Liang scratched his head.

‘No matter how good I am at fixing things, this won’t work.’

Still, in case you don’t know, should I memorize it… … ?

Xi Liang quickly put the phrases of blood river water into his head. I might be able to use it right away, or maybe I won’t have anything to use it for the rest of my life, but my curiosity was stirred.

Fortunately, as he reached the extreme, the upper-tier transition became more active than before. Due to the development of Sangdanjeon, Dunjae does not become a genius, but his memory and interpretive power do develop.

The verses were not extremely long or profound, so I was able to memorize all of the lines of blood gangsoo within half an hour.

“I hope this helps later. I don’t know if I ate half an hour for no reason.”

That’s how he looks at Baekpalmadohak once again.

One o’clock passed, two o’clock passed. Before he knew it, he had read nearly half of Baekpalmadohak.

Xu Liang grumbled quietly.

“Damn it. Also not here… … Eh?”

Xu Liang’s eyes sparkled like starlight as he took out a reddish secret book.

“Ohh? Look at this?”

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