Chronicles of the Demon Faction Chapter 358

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Chapter 358. depth of faith (3)

“That’s for sure.”

The appearance of the light soul looked quite rough. Because he couldn’t even wash because of the chase that lasted for several days.

He glanced to the side.

Gokcheonsak was flying a blue falcon from a distance. The hawk kicked off his forearm and flew off toward the south.

Not usually a hawk. At least, it seemed that there was no shortage of hearing the sound of spiritual beings.

‘Do you want to request support?’

Probably.

This side has one absolute master, one of the ten best in the world, and seventy outstanding troops called Hyeonmudae. On the other hand, didn’t Gokcheon Sak lose all of his cloister?

If he wasn’t planning to wander around and pick up fallen grains, he too had no choice but to summon troops.

Gwang-Hon, who was watching Gokcheon-Sak, shouted at Hyun-Moo-Dae.

“Yes, please wait.”

Paaang!

Gwang-Hon approached Gokcheon-Sak with a quick divine method.

Hoo-wook.

A powerful qi wave rippled from Gokcheonsak’s body.

The light soul’s eyes twinkled.

‘indeed.’

During the chase for several days, Gokcheonsak bumped into Mazon several times. That number was well twice as many as his own.

Even so, I have already restored my strength. Even if his martial arts were below him, this magnificent prayer that rose like a cloud was certainly impressive.

Remembrance.

Gwanghon stopped at a distance of ten chapters from Gokcheonsak.

An unknown silence hung between the two.

The first to break the silence was the mad spirit.

“You haven’t talked much in the past, have you?”

“… … .”

“Yongke realized the Hwagyeong. He was said to be an immoral man who scorned Samantha, but rather went to a group of sapphic thugs and built a greater realm. Even if you learned from Kunlun, it seems that the vulgarity of being born can’t be helped, right?”

It was a sharp provocation. Gokcheonsak’s face turned red.

But that was all. Even in a one-on-one competition with Gwang-Hon, isn’t it the current stage where it is difficult to gain the upper hand? Now was the time to let go of my anger even when I was angry.

Gwang-Hon smiled strangely.

“In my heart, I want to catch and kill you, the disgrace of the political faction Murim, right away, but what can I do? There is a bigger evil right in front of you, so you can’t mess with the small evil.”

“… … What do you want to say?”

“Come with me.”

“… … .”

“Hasn’t it consumed a lot of energy to keep us in check and chase down those Demonic Cultists? If that’s the case, I think it would be better to catch the Demonic Cult bastards first, and then deal with our problems.”

It was a bit rough, but the mad spirit’s words were unmistakable.

A look of hesitation crept across Gokcheonsak’s face.

The light soul shrugged.

“Do you know why I came here and said this?”

“… … .”

“Because the time to choose has come for me as well as you. You’re not the only one wasting your energy unnecessarily. In that case, shouldn’t we hold hands temporarily or kill you first?”

“… … .”

“Of course we can kill you. But if you use the hit-and-run tactic, it’ll be a bit of a nuisance for us as well. And that annoyance will lead to a large power consumption when meeting the Demonic Cult.”

“So you want to hold hands?”

“Yes.”

The light in the eyes of the light soul turned red.

“Let me know. It’s not that I’m throwing away my normal name and using the nickname of a madman. I am not one to offer this to anyone.”

He meant that if he didn’t answer right away, he would die in a blood battle.

It was a time when Gokcheonsak was still hesitating, and an unusual murder occurred in the body of a light soul.

Food Deok!

A falcon fluttering red feathers flew to the light spirit.

‘Hongcheon God?’

Gwang-Hon raised his arms to prepare a place for the hawk to sit down, and untied the pipe tied to the hawk’s ankle.

“… … haha.”

Gwang-soul, who was laughing, threw a pipe at Gok-Chun-Sak.

“Receive.”

Gok Chun-sak received a communication with a bewildered expression.

“Read it.”

While watching the light soul quietly, he read the letter.

Soon, Gokcheonsak’s eyes widened.

“Huh.”

“Didn’t it just go well? It was worth it for keeping you alive.”

“If so, are you allies from now on?”

“As long as the leaders of each faction don’t break their promise, that’s how it is.”

Gokcheonsak came to the front of Gwanghon with a very natural step.

“Let’s go slowly.”

The light soul burst out laughing. The behavior of Gokcheonsak, who had been so nervous and suddenly became shameless, was funny.

But that’s for a while.

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“I will wait for a while. so you know.”

“Are you going to let them get away?”

“I could run away, but not right now. What was the reason that a man as big as a mason would try to shun us now? Doesn’t that mean that the young schoolmaster or whatever, that other side is also exhausted?”

“… … .”

“It is a hundred times better to press slowly than to move in haste and fight in a weak state. Don’t you know anything about that?”

Gokcheonsak’s cheeks twitched. Certainly, he focused only on personal martial arts and was an outsider when it came to strategic tactics.

“Good. How long do you plan to wait?”

“Considering the stamina this side, I plan to use it for about half a day.”

“If that’s the case, let’s wait half a day for half a day.”

“hmm? Why?”

“Did you just see it? It was the one who fired the jeon seo-eung.”

The light soul’s eyes twinkled.

“It did. Sounds like calling in troops. Are there troops stationed close enough to reach in one and a half days?”

“I think this distance will be enough.”

“You mean that?”

“If you don’t arrive by then, let’s go. I will come after you.”

“Good. don’t do that.”

The light soul looked up at the sky.

It was the dawn before dawn. Perhaps, if you leave half a day later and encounter the Demonic Cultists, you will have a night battle.

“It will be a fun hunt.”

* * *

‘It has changed.’

Sitting cross-legged and placing the Heavenly Demonic Sword on both knees, Xu Liang felt the change in the Heavenly Demonic Sword.

Woo woo woo.

The Cheonmado was trembling slightly.

Even though he did not raise the reigning mawanggi, he tries to resonate on his own. It’s been a long time since the demonic energy emitted from the body did not resonate with the main axis, but only with the sword.

‘Is the seal broken? No way.’

Ugh. Ugh.

It was nice to hear the softly ringing Domyeong.

If the seal of Cheonmado had been lifted, the whole area would have been devastated by the ruthless demonic storm. Lee Cheon-sang’s Seoncheon Magic was so amazing.

There is nothing wrong with the blade even though the great magic is sealed. The Cheonmado deserved to be called the best horseman in the world.

‘Then why is that?’

He had deliberately not treated his internal wounds.

In any case, no matter how much you try to treat internal injuries in this state, complete recovery is impossible. It is difficult to expect an effective annihilation battle as it is now, even after a few days of treatment.

Of course, you can use your brain to deal with it, but you don’t know how much the enemy will increase in the meantime.

So, Xiliang bet everything on the reigning mahuanggi.

To be precise, I was thinking of using one of the three great techniques of the reign of Mawangi, Anti-Tianchukjutsu.

Until now, it was a qigong technique that I hadn’t even dared to touch. But now it is possible.

It was because the status of the reigning demon rose while fighting King Biyo. The realization gained from life-and-death combat was several times more valuable and precious than the realization that came from zazen, and it was solid and fast.

The problem was the conditions for using anti-carotidectomy. In order to meet that condition, I have not yet taken care of my internal injuries.

Thanks to that, each and every one tasted like dying. However, even the Heavenly Demon is not unusual, so it is really disturbing.

slither.

Xie Liang’s eyebrows twitched.

I wondered why I was suddenly like this, so I looked into the Cheonmado, but a ray of demonic energy soared from the Cheonmado. The soaring demonic energy flowed into the heart, and in an instant crossed the pulse gate and tried to spread throughout the body.

‘recovery?!’

The high-purity Seoncheon demon, which extended from the island of Cheonmado, synchronized with the reigning demon and was holding it to heal internal injuries.

In an instant, Xian Liang’s eyes flashed with fire.

‘Suck!’

Chiing!

The Cheonmado fell to the ground.

‘You seem to be reacting to the reigning mawanggi on its own. Looking at something like this, even though it’s a knife, it seems to have life.’

If Xu Liang holds the Cheonmado and reigns supreme, he will show the appearance of immortality that will not die in any battle. The intensity of Lee Cheon-sang’s Seoncheon-magic contained in the Cheonmado was beyond imagination, making hundreds of people masters.

Such qi would not let fellow Xiliang die. Perhaps, when the reigning mawanggi is great, there may be no need for anti-tension surgery.

Then, a line of people was heard.

It was a familiar step. But it was too late to notice. The internal wounds were so severe that the spirit died.

Seruk.

Ma Dong-pil held up the Cheonmado politely.

Xu Liang looked up at Ma Dongpil.

Ma Dong-pil, who had been quietly looking down at Seo-ryang, knelt down.

“You dropped your knife.”

Seo Liang smiled.

It was a much more polite tone than I thought. There seemed to be little confusion in his voice.

“How are you feeling?”

“… … .”

“Did I distract you with useless words?”

“Could it be?”

“It must have been very difficult?”

Ma Dong-pil shook his head.

“Compared to the road the young master has been running, my struggles are not even stopping the bleeding.”

“I am not saying that. i am you… … .”

“Little Master.”

“… … .”

“Schoolmaster, maybe he had a lot of thoughts before he said that. You may have thought that I might be resentful of them, and that they might not acknowledge me.”

“You know me well.”

“So, sorry, I got angry.”

“It just makes me angry.”

“no. You don’t know why I’m angry.”

“ok?”

“I know very well what the young master is worried about. however… … .”

Ma Dong-pil looked straight at Seo-ryang.

Ma Dong-pil’s eyes, hard as a rock and strong as a castle wall, contained a bit of sadness.

“Even though I couldn’t assist the junior principal because of my incompetence, I don’t think I showed less loyalty and trust toward the minor principal.”

“… … .”

“Please always rebuke me for my lack of ability. But I want you to know my sincerity.”

“Dongpil.”

“Whether the Sogyo Master was the King of the Three Princes or the King of Sal, no, even if he was a humble beggar and was lucky enough to take possession of his body, it has no meaning to me.”

Ma Dong-pil lowered his head.

“I just serve the young schoolmaster. It’s not just because you hold the title of a small school principal. Unfortunately, I respect and believe in the young schoolmaster because he has bestowed me with unrequited kindness.”

“… … .”

“That is all.”

Seo Liang took a deep breath.

He thought that Dongpil Ma, and Sangrin Yeo and Aenghwa would also understand him. But I didn’t know Ma Dong-pil would say such a thing.

The two years he had silently protected himself were now melted into Ma Dong-pil’s words.

Ma Dong-pil closed his eyes.

‘I’m embarrassed.’

He said so, but to be honest, he was also shaken for a moment. It felt like my beliefs and beliefs were being shattered.

But I soon realized.

No matter what the opponent’s past was, he was a person who was greatly favored by Xu Liang. If so, that’s it.

In the past, he was a demon before being an escort warrior.

But now, before he was a demon, he was an escort for the young master. He truly thought of himself as such.

Ma Dong-pil exclaimed with sincerity.

“Until my corpse is handed over, no one will be able to touch the hair of the young master!”

“Isn’t that difficult?”

“yes?”

Ma Dong-pil raised his head.

The bewildered look on his face was overwhelming. Xu Liang smiled involuntarily.

“What are you shouting so seriously?! My limbs just shriveled up!”

“So, little schoolmaster.”

“A battle is coming soon. I have to fight enemies to heal my inner wounds. There is no need for you to step out in this battle.”

“yes?!”

“but… … okay. After this battle is over, I will become an owner who respects the duty of an escort warrior that you have been shouting so much about. I won’t lift a finger from now on, so kill them all before their swords reach me.”

“… … .”

“Is that okay?”

There was passion in Ma Dong-pil’s eyes.

“Glory comes.”

“Dongpil.”

“Yes, Little Teacher!”

“thanks.”

Ma Dong-pil lowered his head once again.

A greeting without an answer, that was the answer.

Xi Liang looked up at the sky.

The day was getting darker.

“I was very disturbed as the time to encounter the enemy was approaching, but thanks to you, I feel like my wounds are all healed.”

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