Chronicles of the Demon Faction Chapter 22

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Episode 22. Shirang area (3)

“Hey, you saved me.”

“Gurum.”

Ma Dong-pil’s face was worth seeing.

saaaaaaa

I feel like I can see a haze that I can’t see, and I can hear sounds that I can’t hear.

A terrifying aura was welling up from the cut bamboo. It was on a different level from the Yeongjuk I had seen so far. The amount was good, but the quality of the concentrated spiritual energy was exceptional.

“It really is a great spirit.”

“yes? Hey, it was so hard that I couldn’t even lift a knife. I had to pull out pottery to cut a piece of bamboo.”

It was called the union of the gods and the union of the gods.

The sword is the body and the body is the sword. Enlightenment melts into the mind and settles down, and the mind is qi, and as a result, even the nature of the qi carried on the sword changes.

Dongpil Ma slowly scanned the section of the cut bamboo with his index finger.

‘… … It’s a great pottery.’

It was a terrifyingly smooth section. Even if he wields the maximum power with the best sword grass, can he leave such a mark?

‘You really are amazing.’

Eight months ago, considering the level that was similar to that of ordinary people, it is truly a tremendous growth. I thought there was nothing more surprising, but the more we spent together, the more surprises we had every day.

“By the way, Gongja.”

“Oh, tell me.”

Ma Dong-pil’s expression became awkward.

“That fox… … .”

Seo Liang glanced back.

A fox cub sat behind his ass, wagging its tail. Its large ears and long tail, larger than its body, were strangely mysterious.

“I don’t know. it was inside me At first, I slept well, but then I woke up and my left hand was like this… … uh?!”

Seo Liang narrowed his eyes.

“what? Where did the bite go?”

“Yes, yes?”

“No, that poor little fox chewed my left hand as if it were a meaty bone. I was bleeding all over, but why did I feel fine already? Is your aura really that strong?”

“Did that fox touch Confucius’ body?”

“Because it is.”

slip.

Ma Dong-pil got up from his seat and glared at the little fox.

Xu Liang waved his hand at the cold that overflowed over his solemn face.

“How serious are you going to be? Leave it alone, man. After doing that, now I’m trying to blame even the beast.”

“… … .”

“Relieve your eyeballs.”

Ma Dong-pil lowered his head and glared at the fox one last time. The doctor who said that if he touched his body again, he would inflict severe punishment, filled his eyes.

buck buck.

The little fox didn’t even pretend to see him. After scratching his chin with his back foot a few times, he leaned down and looked only at Xu Liang’s back.

A thick tendon bulged on Ma Dong-pil’s chin. He felt bad, as if he had been ignored by a mere beast.

“What are you doing!”

“Ah, yes.”

Ma Dong-pil squatted down next to Seo-ryang.

After looking at the bamboo several times, Xu Liang’s face became serious.

“I can’t. It’s a bit far to carry, so let’s purify it right here.”

“Yes, I will stand guard.”

“okay.”

Xu Liang rested his hands on the bamboo, crossed his arms, and closed his eyes.

Woo woo woo.

Amyeongjin Magicong took a step back, and Muae-gong, which had been properly honed for eight months, filled the position.

Aaaaaaaagh!

In an instant, the surrounding air was purified. It sucks up even the smallest takgi hidden by the abundant aura.

Ma Dong-pil looked at the scene with serious eyes.

‘It’s always amazing to see.’

To clean the air by removing the pollutants around it.

Furthermore, the task of properly adjusting the concentration of young bamboo, which is difficult to consume immediately with excessive spirit.

‘It’s not just that you know unique martial arts. It means that his awareness of qigong is very high.’

A look of bewilderment crept over his face.

‘When did Confucius acquire such knowledge and enlightenment?’

The more I look at him, the more he doesn’t look like a young man in his early twenties. Like just now, Confucius often showed the age of Noh Kang-ho, who had lived for decades.

Pussssss.

Finally, a haze rose from the bamboo.

It was not a hallucination, but a real haze. Some of the high concentration of energy accumulated in bamboo escapes into the air.

Xie Liang’s eyebrows twitched.

Hard!

Thick veins were revealed in the hand holding the bamboo node.

rumble.

Both ends of the bamboo gradually faded to white, and the ends cracked as if all the moisture had been sucked out.

On the other hand, the color of the part held by Xu Liang gradually became darker. It is to extract unstable spirit energy and concentrate it in one node to make it into essence.

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Pussss. Pussssss.

Both ends, which had dried up to white, turned gray, and soon turned into powder and fluttered away.

After some time passed like that, the sap gathered in the joint before I knew it.

Seo Liang opened his eyes.

“done.”

“You worked hard.”

“What is suffering? Don’t start with you… … Eh?”

The sage’s expression softened.

Before he knew it, a little fox was lying on his leg. It was a sound sleep that seemed like it wouldn’t wake up even if thunder struck next to it.

“what? When did he come?”

Ma Dong-pil was taken aback.

“I-I was looking around… … But I couldn’t feel it.”

“her! This is a really strange guy.”

Xu Liang gently ran his index finger across the back of the fox’s nose.

‘hmm.’

It’s a tactile art.

“Gongja, give it to me. I will drop it nearby.”

“throw away? him?”

“You might have a mother, don’t you?”

“hmm… … is it. But in the depths, he was alone.”

“I don’t even know where I went for a while. Even if that’s not the case, there are no ordinary creatures in Gojukrim. Even though it is small, this guy is definitely a noble.”

“That’s right.”

Seo Liang licked his lips. Still, seeing him dozing on the bridge makes me feel sorry for him to just throw it away.

“First of all, empty half of it. Let’s think about what to do with this guy.”

A look of bewilderment appeared on Ma Dong-pil’s face.

“Confucius, how can I not feel this precious thing… … .”

“Isn’t it boring for eight months, isn’t that sound?”

“This is different. Confucius should take it completely.”

“Are you going to be sad like this until the end? Let’s not be cold when we have one together. Drink quickly.”

“… … .”

“Take your jawbone out and drink it quickly before pouring it out. I also want to drink it quickly.”

“… … .”

“It’s very frustrating. Drink quickly!”

“… … Thank you, Gongja.”

The face of Ma Dong-pil, who bowed slowly, was filled with passion.

No matter how close they are together, sharing this precious elixir is not common. Because a precious treasure that allows one to wield swords even with a close friend who has been with them all their lives and does not yield to their own flesh and blood is the elixir.

Samgongjanim is distributing such elixirs as if it is not really a big deal.

Seo Liang smiled.

“Did you save my life once or twice? Rather, I’m sorry. Even if you give it all, you’re taking away half of it.”

“Gongja-nim… … .”

“You went through a lot of hardship in this beggar place for no reason because of me. I’m serious.”

Ma Dong-pil felt a surge of emotion.

Law guards and escort warriors are lonely jobs. No matter how hard you try, if you make one mistake, it’s over. Even more so, even if he completed his mission to the end, he was often told to be more nervous in the future.

I received sincere thanks that I had never received in my life, from the Three Gongjanim in front of me who had served me for about eight months.

It was several times more valuable and precious than this kind of elixir.

“I will protect Confucius until the day my mission ends. No threat will ever surpass Gongja until they pass over my corpse.”

I know you’re grateful, but hearing these words in front of you makes me tickle.

It was at that time that Xu Liang, who was just shy, was scratching his head.

‘hmm?!’

His eyes flashed.

The presence was not felt. There was no sound or smell.

However, the murderous intent that shook the air of this place full of spirit was as clear as it was.

Blind intent to kill without any intention. Arrows of relentless murderous intent, which can only be explained by the expression “primitive,” were rushing towards this place.

Ma Dong-pil shouted as if vomiting blood.

“Even if this mission is over, I will not forget your kindness until the moment I die!”

“hey! It’s okay, drink it now!”

Ma Dong-pil closed his eyes. Seriously, it seemed that the Three Gongja had no talent for courtesy.

“I have no choice but to return to the Ho Court after leaving the rim, Ma Dong-pil, but my heart is always… … .”

“Stop your speeches and drink quickly!”

“Gongja-nim, my sincerity… … .”

“You madman! Drink some please! Drink!”

Tuuk!

Ma Dong-pil’s eyes widened.

“What?!”

Suddenly, his head seemed to bend backwards, and his chin dropped sharply, and juices poured into his wide-open mouth.

“Cheuk! Crackle!”

“Swallow! Moving your neck hard, baby! ”

Xu Liang looked around as he poured out the essence.

“Hey, what the f*ck!”

What are these babies so fast?

In the sky, dark, grotesque birds flew like flocks of crows. In addition to that, a couple of green chimneys could be seen through the gaps between the prostitutes, as well as the castle of a giant monkey measuring more than nine feet.

I also saw the leopard I saw earlier. His hair was so bright that it was impossible not to notice him. The speed that was faster than the horse, Nokchok, was the highlight.

And that wasn’t all.

Damn it!

A few bamboo trees dried up quickly. It seemed that even a few trout were moving in the invisible land.

All the ghosts I had seen so far were on the move. In addition to that, bizarre ghosts that had never been seen in the far west also appeared.

She swallowed the rest of the essence in one shot.

Ma Dong-pil, who had been coughing for a while, widened his eyes.

“This, this… … !”

“Turn it off! Coke! hey! Bounce!”

“What is this all of a sudden?”

“I know that!!”

Xi Liang hurriedly looked around.

“Northeast! Northeast is open! Did you memorize the road here?!”

“of course!”

“Such a trustworthy bastard! Alright, let’s jump!”

Xu Liang, who was about to spread the divine law immediately, glanced back.

Despite all the fuss, that bastard’s little fox was soundly asleep.

“… … damn it!”

After a while.

“hey! receive!”

“yes? omg!”

“Put him in your arms so he doesn’t get hurt and run! I’ll block the rear!”

“Go, Gongja-nim! I will cut off their pursuit!”

Xi Liang raised his fist.

Geeying!

The reddish magi rose from his fist like smoke.

“Listen to me, you bastard!”

Wow!

“Keugh!”

Ma Dong-pil’s body was shot forward at a tremendous speed. The heavy wind of the Xiliang pushed his body away.

Shooting the wind is itself a high-level martial law. And those who use the wind to push it away instead of hitting it are truly a group of super-rising people.

A look of astonishment appeared on Ma Dong-pil’s face. He knew that Confucius was strong, but he did not know that he was this strong.

“Go, Gongja!”

Fuhuaaaagh!

Xu Liang’s sword swung the prostitute’s body in half.

Finally, it was the feast of the King of Salvation, Dancheon Samdo (斷天三刀).

It’s not the best martial arts, but there’s no martial arts like this to deploy quickly. Now is not the time to use flashy martial arts to show off your skills.

Whoa!

Powerful demonic energy rose from Xu Liang’s body.

He shouted excitedly at the ghosts.

“Do not come!”

Pew!

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