Episode 186. king of beasts (6)
A look of relief appeared on Xu Liang’s face as he sat cross-legged.
‘It’s worth looking after.’
The triad was built stably. The internal injuries were still severe, but the Danjeon was straightened out, so future recovery should be quick.
‘Certainly there is a difference even in the extreme.’
If it had been a demon who had mastered the orthodox magic arts when suffering such severe internal and external injuries, it would have restored its body to normal in an instant with its overwhelming resilience.
But I couldn’t see that being the right way. This is because recovery without thinking about the balance of the triple battle can build a wall on the way to a higher level.
Of course, if the situation was really urgent, Xu Liang would have done the same. But there’s a difference between doing it out of necessity and doing it because there’s no other way to do it.
‘In that respect, Gudae Mazon or Jin Kwan-yong should come out.’
They practiced the orthodox magic arts of Protestantism. Regardless of the level of martial arts, their demonic work was pure demonic purification without any impurities.
However, Gu Yuma Gong of Xiliang was a martial arts mixed with Buddhist martial arts. To put it bluntly, it was a variant, and thanks to that, it was able to raise its level to that of the master’s magician, Dominion Mawanggi.
The level is high, but the direction is different from other magic arts. If the orthodox demonic gong of Shinkyo pursued thorough destruction, the demonic gong of Xiliang pursued a more balanced martial art.
So, it was more profound than any other magical art, but the way it was operated was similar to that of the Righteous Sect.
‘If I had mastered the traditional magic arts, I wouldn’t have reached the ultimate level yet.’
He was accustomed to enlightenment through zazen, constantly contemplating himself. In addition to the martial arts of Buddhism, they were able to look at the wall of extreme demons with a slightly more flexible gaze, unlike the demons who had learned traditional magic techniques.
‘If you go higher than this, the difference will be meaningless. But not now.’
So what should he do now?
‘To open the third level beyond the basement and the mausoleum.’
The Underworld Guan Gui Mun Ceremony, which realizes the essence of demons with the body, and the Ma Guan Sang Chun Ji Mun Ceremony, which knocks on the wall of extreme demons with amplified magical power.
Then, if he can open the gates of hell, he will be able to perfectly reach the realm he achieved in his previous life.
‘Perfect? Not quite like that. Rather, it should be seen as a higher level.’
When he was King Sal, his martial arts were strong enough, but at the same time ambiguous. This is because the martial art he learned was rooted in water spray.
higher than then.
With this young body, he gains martial arts to discuss the world as a member of the Three Gongja of the Heavenly Demon Church.
A smile crept across the corner of the sage’s mouth.
‘Is that the right time to raise the beacon of the advance?’
Righteousness and iron-bloodedness.
Since the harpoon was released to the Beast Palace, there should be some reaction from them too.
‘I don’t know about iron blood. But the Uicheon Lord, how would that old man come out?’
After thinking for a moment, Xu Liang shook his head.
‘I don’t know.’
He is such an extraordinary human being. Even if you know enough, it’s not easy to predict your next move.
But there were only two things I was sure of.
‘I will not touch Protestantism.’
If it’s natural, it’s natural. In order to devour the world, she even dragged the Three Palaces, one of which lost her head, and the other her arm was blown off.
You wouldn’t even dare to touch it now.
and the remaining one.
‘The moment they realize that the Danga’s power has weakened, they’ll try to absorb it.’
The Uicheon Lord is a greedy human being. The greed is so strong that even the demons, who are said to be united by desire, cannot help it.
A sword you cannot wield when you want to is not a sword. It was what the Uicheon Lord always said.
‘As expected, keeping Dangaju alive was a good choice.’
Seo Liang opened his eyes.
In the dark cave, reddish eyes glowed eerily.
‘That’ll go right back to a mistake that will blow off one of your wrists.’
At that time, I felt a presence outside the cave.
“Confucius.”
“Um, wait a minute.”
Seo Liang took a deep breath and rose from his seat.
It felt like my limbs were twisted from sitting cross-legged for a long time. As expected, it seemed that the body was still not normal.
“Damn it, I won’t use such reckless tricks in the future.”
Beast arch lord, if that son of a bitch hadn’t blown the tension, it wouldn’t have been like this.
Seo Liang grumbled and left the cave.
“Kyaaang.”
Keum-ho came closer and rubbed his head against Xu Liang’s chest.
“Ooh, look at this guy’s stomach full. Did you swallow a deer whole?”
Xi Liang, who was stroking Keum Ho’s hair, looked at King Ho. At the same time, Geumho growled.
Seruk.
The king lowered his stance.
It was a posture that was difficult to understand. What was certain was that he wasn’t trying to attack.
Seo Liang frowned.
“Your life shakes the whole mountain. I called because I was distracted.”
Ma Dong-pil, who stood next to him, was inwardly curious. It was because he had never felt the life of any wild animal, let alone the king.
But if it was Confucius, that would be it. Ma Dong-pil listened carefully to Xu Liang’s words.
“Why do you keep wandering around here?”
Of course, I wouldn’t expect an answer. Because animals can’t speak.
Surprisingly, however, Xu Liang nodded when he saw King Hu’s eyes.
“Yeah, you’re not targeting me.”
Do you know? how?
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“Revenge?”
Seo Liang’s eyes flashed.
“Do you still hate the Beast Sagittarius?”
Kreureung.
Howang rang his neck.
Ma Dong-pil’s mouth fell open. Xiliang’s words and actions, which seemed to see through King Ho’s heart, were surprising, but King Ho’s reaction to Xiliang’s words was also surprising.
“He is already dead. You know it when you see it.”
thud!
The king struck the ground with his forepaw. It was a very nervous reaction.
clap.
Ma Dong-pil’s thumb lightly pulled out the Mukwang sword. If King Ho attacked, he was ready to strike at the sword immediately.
Seo Liang said coldly.
“If you were born as the Great King of the Mountains, have a status befitting your birth. I know he’s out of his mind, but he doesn’t hold on to prey that has already died.”
Kreung. Kreureung.
“The magic that binds you must have been cut off, now live a noble life as you were born. That is all I can say.”
Jiying.
The king’s eyes grew redder.
Curiously, King Hu’s eyes were very similar to those of Xi Liang. The red eyes are also eye-lights, but the atmosphere of the accumulation of resentment that is hard to guess is very similar.
Xu Liang scratched his head as he stared at King Hu.
“So what do you want me to do?”
Kreureung!
“Sorry, but I have no business there anymore. My hunt ended the moment he died.”
The king’s eyes flashed.
Hee hee hee!!
A fierce roar that erupted in all directions in an instant.
It was the roar of a true fierce tiger that made the mountains, rivers, and trees tremble. The roar was so violent that even Ma Dong-pil lost his posture for a moment.
Squeak.
Kumho stood in front of Seo Liang as if guarding it. The brightly shining eyes created a menacing atmosphere.
Xu Liang, who was staring at the king, grabbed the golden tiger by the tail and shook it. Then, Kumho fell down on his seat.
Xu Liang sighed as he sat on Kumho’s back.
“Dongpil.”
“yes? Ah yes!”
“Where is Jangmajang now?”
“Currently resting and guarding under the mountain with Gwangmadae.”
“Call me.”
However, Ma Dong-pil did not need to move. It was because Zhang Qiu, hearing the terrifying roar of King Hu, came up with a solemn air wave.
“omg?!”
Zhang Chu was surprised to see King Hu and grabbed the giant sword behind his back.
Then, Xi Liang raised his hand to stop him.
“You don’t have to pull it out.”
“Ha, but Gongja-nim.”
“I have something else to ask you.”
“yes?”
“The princess and the two chiefs of the tribe are dead. We also lost quite a few elite soldiers. What is the state of the Beast Palace now?”
Zhang Chu said politely. The eyes that glared at King Ho were still there.
“We’re sorry, but we don’t know the exact status at this time. If you just want to know, I will contact the school right away and order them to investigate the Palace of the Beast.”
“Then it’s too late.”
Xi Liang looked at Hu Wang. The king was still fighting.
“You know how difficult it is to wipe them out by yourself. So I must have been messing around here.”
Kreung.
“But we are also busy. To be more honest, I don’t care about your anger.”
The sage’s eyes sparkled.
“So how about doing this?”
King Ho, who wandered around and disappeared.
Seo Liang sighed.
“Damn it, there are a lot of people who make it hard, but even animals get involved. After all, life is real.”
Ma Dong-pil asked curiously.
“Confucius.”
“why?”
“Are you able to communicate with King Ho?”
“Communication… … Well, it’s not to the extent of openly exchanging conversations, but I can understand it to some extent.”
“How is that possible?”
“It’s easy when you spend a long time with Kumho.”
Seo Liang smiled.
“Of course that’s not all.”
“if… … ?”
“After removing the sorcery from his head, some of my demonic energy remained.”
“yes?!”
“Of course, I didn’t mean to treat him like a limb like the lord of the beast. Because it passed without my knowledge.”
Ma Dong-pil was astounded.
“If you do, does that mean that Confucius’ demonic energy is hovering over King Ho’s head?”
“Unless I solve it, it will never go away. That trick, even if it’s not difficult to solve, the vessel has been formed for so long. That’s why my demonic energy pooled in the empty bowl.”
Xi Liang scratched Keum Ho’s back. Kumho made a purring sound.
“You will know when you reach the extreme, but spirituality dwells in the demon that crosses the realm of the innate. If Kumho’s Spirituality made my relationship closer, this time, the Spirituality dwelling in my demonic spirit only made it possible to communicate with King Ho.”
“… … That’s amazing.”
“There is nothing so surprising. There is only a difference in degree, because anyone who handles qi can do it. It’s because I don’t know how.”
She turned her head around as if she was tired.
“Anyway, that’s the case, how are you?”
“yes?”
“You broke through the wall and climbed up. Did your recovery go well?”
A small smile appeared on Ma Dong-pil’s face.
“Is there anything you need to do to fix it, it will naturally come together.”
“What? Are you good at saying plausible things now?”
Seo Liang smiled.
“Yeah, there’s nothing to rush about. For you now, who can dissolve even one breath with martial arts, it might be more of a problem to pay attention.”
“It’s all thanks to Confucius.”
“Why is it because of me? You guys tried to die.”
Of course, the help of Jeolhak, such as Geumgang Yacha Magicong or Gujung Magic Swordsman, would have been great. However, what Ma Dong-pil was really grateful to Xu Liang for was not the fact that he was able to acquire such advanced martial arts.
It was the posture. Ma Dong-pil, who had constantly watched him while serving as a bodyguard for Xu Liang, suddenly became as natural as Xu Liang in his attitude towards martial arts.
“Anyway, that sounds amazing, your swordsman? I didn’t know that I would be able to produce two Beast Archers in one shot.”
One step before his death, Cheonho’s last effort to attack Xu Liang was so fast that no one could block it.
At that time, Ma Dong-pil moved like lightning and split Cheon-ho’s body into pieces.
It was a blow that even he himself did not know how it was possible. However, the moment he realized the improvement in the quality of his demonic energy brought about by his movements and sword skills, he was able to break through the wall so naturally.
“He was already dying.”
“It did. He was so devastated that he moved at a speed that Chill Horseman couldn’t even react.”
Ma Dong-pil’s face became awkward.
She said in a heartfelt voice.
“thanks. I live thanks to you It was really scary.”
“It is my job to protect Confucius. I just did the obvious thing.”
“Even though you’ve grown that much, your personality is still the same.”
Seo Liang, who had been laughing, stood up from his seat.
Ma Dong-pil took out a canteen from his waist and lifted it.
“Drink some water. You haven’t taken a sip today, have you?”
“No, drink later. Get ready sooner than that.”
“yes?”
Seo Liang turned around.
“I’m going down the mountain tomorrow. I have a lot of work to do.”
