Chapter 631 - Wouldn't it be crazy if there was a mountain god here too?
Two months ago.
Hansanju Wiryeseong.
Cheonjijong Jongsan Wondeoksan.
Anhak Palace.
Around sundown, two women sat facing each other in Anhak Palace, the residence of the Cheonji sect.
It is a Bingseolhwa Jinin who wears a veil with the Venerable Chuhui, a priest of the Cheonji sect of the time.
The Venerable Chu Hui stared at the Jinin of the Ice Snow Flower with strange eyes.
She first found out about her existence half a year ago, and they've been dating steadily since then.
And yet, from the beginning until now, she has not taken off her veil.
In front of herself, her servant, and between the same women, she couldn't figure out why.
As if guessing her feelings, Bing Seolhwa asked.
“Are you wondering why I don’t take off my veil?”
"Can you tell me if you're curious?"
Bing and Snow Hwa, who was silent for a moment, replied in a calm tone.
“I want to become the ‘God of the Three Heavens’. I am not interested in anything other than that. Cotton yarn is an expression of my heart. Think of it as a wall that divides me from the world.”
“I have been working hard with that intention. Now I am regretting that past. So, about 2,000 years ago, I changed my name to ‘Chuhoe’.”
“I am only interested in ‘Three Thousand Gods’.”
“I want you to pay a little attention to our heavenly and earthly species.”
“Who is that for?”
“Yes, of course it’s for ‘me who will be pushed behind’ and ‘you, the next servant’.”
Bingseolhwa didn't like the servant's answer, but she did, and she didn't dispute it.
Venerable Chu Hui wanted to put himself forward and become the 'Savior's servant'.
It is true that people never change.
Like two thousand years ago, the venerable Chu Hui will regret the greed of today.
"That's why, I want you to be the first to reach Gosan Junryeong in the unexplored region."
“This is my first time, is this possible?”
“Is it possible?”
The Venerable Chu Hui laughed.
Bingseolhwa was a superhuman who mastered the ignorance of the Cheonjijong and inherited everything from the holy relic, Geongonbyeok (乾坤碧).
Nothing more than her burning desert would stop her.
“It will be, if you will.”
“That’s not all, is it?”
“In the past, the first person to cross the desert sent a signal to all gates. Through that signal, the jinn knew the right direction. Also, who is the best?”
Ice Snow Flower Jinin knew what the Venerable Chu Hui wanted.
In that way he wants to make his presence known to the Saviour's family.
just as expected!
“When you cross the desert and face Junryeong Gosan, don’t hide your aura anymore and spread my phoenix sound. When they hear it, the Saviour's servants will also know. That there is a ‘Savior’s servant’ in the Heaven and Earth sect.”
“Do you think other sects would accept ‘The Savior’s servants’?”
“The nine branches are originally branches from one body. Whether we like it or not, we are destined to unite one day. I believe that your appearance and the destruction of the sacred objects are proof of that. Didn't you say you wanted to become a 'god of three thousand'?"
“… … .”
“Aren’t you curious? Why hasn’t the ‘Three Thousand Gods’ come out from the temple until now?”
“Why?”
“There is this teaching in the visions of the practitioners. ‘God status cannot be obtained through spiritual stones.’”
“As a spirit… … . Can't you get it?”
“If that were the case, there wouldn’t have been any servants who couldn’t ascend to the divine throne.”
For a moment, Bingsulhwa felt like she had been hit hard in the back of the head.
They took aura absorption too much for granted and overlooked the fundamental problem. Considering the spirit stones and soul stones collected by the servants, the servants should have been elevated to the divine throne.
However, as Venerable Chu Hui said, there were no servants who ascended to the throne.
“Contemporaries of successive generations considered it a limitation of the sect’s public law. I also agree to some extent. But in the sect, there is another way to ascend to the throne.”
“What is it?”
“It is the gate of heaven. The Astronomical Gate is a door connected to the higher dimension, and there is the key to Godhead. It is for that reason that the demons of the heavens are aiming for the heavenly gate. They believe that they are reborn into higher beings through the heavenly gates.”
"ah… … .”
“Unfortunately, however, successive servants of the sect could not open the gate of heaven.”
“… … .”
“Not long ago, when all of the Savior's relics were destroyed, I thought. ‘Isn’t it possible that God of Creation is taking away what he has bestowed on humans?’”
It is said that the destruction of the sanctuary is not the end.
As if representing the feelings of Ice and Snow, the cotton thread shook slightly.
“That is why you must become ‘the Savior’s servant’. Maybe now is the last chance to solve the secret of astronomy.”
The word ‘last chance’ caused a ripple in Bing Seol-hwa’s heart.
I don't want to admit it, but the possibility is high.
“Until now, you have only seen the Heavenly Gates of Heaven and Earth. If you get all the heavens of the savior. Can't you know the secrets of astronomy like Geongonbak?"
Ice Snow Flower didn't answer Katabuta.
But at this moment, the words of the venerable Chuhoe became seeds and were planted in her heart.
***
and present.
The sound of the phoenix of Ice Snow Flower could be heard by Yeon Jeok-ha, who was running in the middle of the desert.
I tilted my head while being surprised at the ignorant sonic skills of the match.
Somehow, I feel a sense of familiarity.
'Certainly not Eun So-seon, who is it?'
He ran like the wind in the direction from which the sound came.
It is not only Yeonjeokha who moved along with the sound.
The sages of the nine sects who had entered the unexplored region rushed to the place where the sound came from.
***
Gosan Junryeong.
Gosan Junryeong is deep and wide, but those who jump into it are the true men of the sect.
Thousands of true men travel through the mountains and valleys, writing even the rituals of new conduct, and there is no way they will not come across them.
As life-and-death blood battles broke out everywhere, the road to hell unfolded in Gosan Junryeong.
Cha-cha-cha-chang-.
“Ugh!”
Chun So-jung, the true servant of So-yo, who was blocking her sword attack, grabbed her by the shoulder and stepped back.
However, the Qinghai Jinin of the Chunji sect did not give them a chance to escape.
He obstinately followed and thrust the tip of his sword into the opponent's chest.
“Keuk!”
The new model of Chen Shao-jing and Jin Ren slowly collapsed.
After his death, So-yojong Jin-in, who remained, was driven into further crisis.
Jinin, the left guard of Soyojong, looked around with a hard face.
Two of the three died, leaving him alone.
On the other hand, since the enemy was the same as the first one, he had to see that his own life was over.
Still, he did not let go of hope until the very end.
He immediately took out the ‘Thousand-Leave Transmitting Jeok (千里 傳送笛)’ from his bosom and began to blow it with all his might.
Beep-.
The three heavenly and secular true men hesitated, but were not particularly in a hurry after that.
Rather, the Qinghai Jinin of the Chunji sect shook his head and said.
“Don't get your hopes up. That's right, only the corpse increases. Don't you know? The three of us are all ‘Wonyeong Ten Stars’.”
At that moment, Jinin, a survivor of the Soyojong, shouted out loud.
“Don’t talk white! Until now, ‘Wonyoung Ten Stars’ have never been so crowded like you guys!”
This time, Jin-in, the chief official of the Cheonji sect, who was blocking the retreat, intervened.
“It may have been in the past. But we decided to kill all the Soyo species in this unexplored region. We decided to put an end to the war of five hundred years ago.”
At the mention of a war five hundred years ago, Jinin, a leftist, felt his heart sink.
If Cheonjijong really wanted to start a war again, what they said could have been true.
At that time, a man and a woman fell out of thin air.
They were Jinin Wang Woo and Eun Soseon Jinin.
As soon as he saw the faces of the two Jinn, the leftist Jinin shouted.
“Both of you, get away! They are all masters of ‘Wonyoung Ten Stars’!”
However, masters of the Cheonji sect were one step faster than Jinin, a leftist.
The three masters were besieging the Jinn of the Soyo sect in the form of Pumja (品字).
Then again a melee ensued.
This time, superiority and inferiority were revealed in only half an hour (about 7 minutes).
“Keugh!”
Wang Woo Jin-in was pushed back by Jeung Gwan-il's ruthless sword attack.
Suddenly, his entire body was stained with blood.
The sword landed like a ghost on the head of Wang Woo Jin-in, who was breathing heavily.
It was a Bungeomgong (分劍功), a high-level swordsman of the Cheonji sect, who was said to be 'damaged even with his eyes open'.
Wang Woo Jin-in, who was preoccupied with the sword right in front of him, died in an instant.
Thinking that it was time to change his bait, Qinghai Jin-in glanced at Son Li-jin.
Then, Sun Ryeo Jin-in stabbed Jin-in, a leftist, at once.
At the moment of desperation, a sword flew in and hit Jinin's blade.
Chaeyoung -.
With a heavy metal sound, Son Yeo Jin's sword bounced back.
Surprised, Sun Li Qin immediately gathered his sword and turned his head to one side.
Two women walked out of the dense forest.
It was Jin-in, who was black, and her sister-in-law, Jin So-yu, Jin-in.
The blackened Jinin's sword floated on top of Jinin's head and did not move.
Lost in the terrifying aura that emanated from the sword, the true man could not act recklessly.
Jin-in, a leftist who had been on his way to death, hurriedly told the sword-scarred Jin-in what had happened.
The sword-stained Jinin quickly grinded his teeth.
“If all of this is true, you won’t die gracefully.”
Then, the Qinghai Jinin of the Chunji sect asked with an innocent face.
“Your special Iggy sword was well looked after. It's amazing that a true person like you remains in Soyojong. Can you tell me your name?”
“My name is Geomseorin. When you meet your ancestors, tell them that Geomseorin sent them.”
At the same time as he finished speaking, the sword fell to the crown of Son Li Jinin's head.
It was not a simple sword, but a technique with a high-level swordsmith called Yogeomtanju (曜劍彈誅).
Sun Li Qinin hurriedly won the sword.
Zeng-!
An ominous sound resounded, as if the ice of a frozen lake was breaking.
Subsequently, Son Li's sword could not withstand the magic bullet and broke.
At the same time, the sword that fell like a beam of light cut through Jinin's body vertically.
With a terrifying sound, Son Li Jin's body was cut in two from head to groin.
Cheonghae Jinin staring blankly And Jeunggwanil Jinin burst into a roar and flew to the blackened Jinin.
As if waiting, Jin So-yu and Jin-in blocked Jeung-gwan-il’s front.
In the meantime, the swordsman jinin drove the cheonghae jinin to death.
Cha-cha-cha-chang-.
When Cheonghae Jinin, who was pushed back by the opponent's mighty swordsman, took a step backwards, a soft experience flowed in from somewhere and separated the two.
'omg!'
Surprised, the dark-skinned Jinin frantically looked around, but saw no one.
“I don’t know who you are, but… … .”
Before she could finish her words, a woman wearing a veil slowly walked down from the red sky.
It was the ice and snow painting of Cheonjijong.
The Qinghai Jin-in, who escaped her crisis, rushed in front of her.
“Ice Snow Flower Jinn, these are the pillars of the Soyo sect, so if you keep them alive, the great business will be hindered.”
Bingseolhwa Jinin, who was lightly looking around her hall, waved her hand.
oh oh oh
The formidable pressure of Tianfeng Nakwol (天崩落月) pressed down on the true people of Soyo sect.
The power was so strong that even the sword-scarred Jinin could not move.
Then, a huge full moon fell over the heads of the Jinn of Soyo sect.
Jin-in, a swordsman, Jin-in Eun So-seon, and Jin-in, a leftist, closed their eyes tightly in front of an irresistible death.
However, it seems that the sky has not yet abandoned the true people of the Soyo sect.
Kwak Kwah Kwah -.
Suddenly, at the entrance of the valley, the Jingeomgang's dragon fist wind blew and pushed Manwol obliquely away.
Kukuku kung-!
A corner of the valley, hit directly by the full moon and the dragon's fist, slowly collapsed.
Then came the voice of a bright young man.
“Wow! Wouldn’t it be crazy if the mountain god were here too?”
He was jeokha who left everything and ran when the ‘Cheonri Transit Jeok’ sounded.
Chapter 631 - Wouldn't it be crazy if there was a mountain god here too?
Two months ago.
Hansanju Wiryeseong.
Cheonjijong Jongsan Wondeoksan.
Anhak Palace.
Around sundown, two women sat facing each other in Anhak Palace, the residence of the Cheonji sect.
It is a Bingseolhwa Jinin who wears a veil with the Venerable Chuhui, a priest of the Cheonji sect of the time.
The Venerable Chu Hui stared at the Jinin of the Ice Snow Flower with strange eyes.
She first found out about her existence half a year ago, and they've been dating steadily since then.
And yet, from the beginning until now, she has not taken off her veil.
In front of herself, her servant, and between the same women, she couldn't figure out why.
As if guessing her feelings, Bing Seolhwa asked.
“Are you wondering why I don’t take off my veil?”
"Can you tell me if you're curious?"
Bing and Snow Hwa, who was silent for a moment, replied in a calm tone.
“I want to become the ‘God of the Three Heavens’. I am not interested in anything other than that. Cotton yarn is an expression of my heart. Think of it as a wall that divides me from the world.”
“I have been working hard with that intention. Now I am regretting that past. So, about 2,000 years ago, I changed my name to ‘Chuhoe’.”
“I am only interested in ‘Three Thousand Gods’.”
“I want you to pay a little attention to our heavenly and earthly species.”
“Who is that for?”
“Yes, of course it’s for ‘me who will be pushed behind’ and ‘you, the next servant’.”
Bingseolhwa didn't like the servant's answer, but she did, and she didn't dispute it.
Venerable Chu Hui wanted to put himself forward and become the 'Savior's servant'.
It is true that people never change.
Like two thousand years ago, the venerable Chu Hui will regret the greed of today.
"That's why, I want you to be the first to reach Gosan Junryeong in the unexplored region."
“This is my first time, is this possible?”
“Is it possible?”
The Venerable Chu Hui laughed.
Bingseolhwa was a superhuman who mastered the ignorance of the Cheonjijong and inherited everything from the holy relic, Geongonbyeok (乾坤碧).
Nothing more than her burning desert would stop her.
“It will be, if you will.”
“That’s not all, is it?”
“In the past, the first person to cross the desert sent a signal to all gates. Through that signal, the jinn knew the right direction. Also, who is the best?”
Ice Snow Flower Jinin knew what the Venerable Chu Hui wanted.
In that way he wants to make his presence known to the Saviour's family.
just as expected!
“When you cross the desert and face Junryeong Gosan, don’t hide your aura anymore and spread my phoenix sound. When they hear it, the Saviour's servants will also know. That there is a ‘Savior’s servant’ in the Heaven and Earth sect.”
“Do you think other sects would accept ‘The Savior’s servants’?”
“The nine branches are originally branches from one body. Whether we like it or not, we are destined to unite one day. I believe that your appearance and the destruction of the sacred objects are proof of that. Didn't you say you wanted to become a 'god of three thousand'?"
“… … .”
“Aren’t you curious? Why hasn’t the ‘Three Thousand Gods’ come out from the temple until now?”
“Why?”
“There is this teaching in the visions of the practitioners. ‘God status cannot be obtained through spiritual stones.’”
“As a spirit… … . Can't you get it?”
“If that were the case, there wouldn’t have been any servants who couldn’t ascend to the divine throne.”
For a moment, Bingsulhwa felt like she had been hit hard in the back of the head.
They took aura absorption too much for granted and overlooked the fundamental problem. Considering the spirit stones and soul stones collected by the servants, the servants should have been elevated to the divine throne.
However, as Venerable Chu Hui said, there were no servants who ascended to the throne.
“Contemporaries of successive generations considered it a limitation of the sect’s public law. I also agree to some extent. But in the sect, there is another way to ascend to the throne.”
“What is it?”
“It is the gate of heaven. The Astronomical Gate is a door connected to the higher dimension, and there is the key to Godhead. It is for that reason that the demons of the heavens are aiming for the heavenly gate. They believe that they are reborn into higher beings through the heavenly gates.”
"ah… … .”
“Unfortunately, however, successive servants of the sect could not open the gate of heaven.”
“… … .”
“Not long ago, when all of the Savior's relics were destroyed, I thought. ‘Isn’t it possible that God of Creation is taking away what he has bestowed on humans?’”
It is said that the destruction of the sanctuary is not the end.
As if representing the feelings of Ice and Snow, the cotton thread shook slightly.
“That is why you must become ‘the Savior’s servant’. Maybe now is the last chance to solve the secret of astronomy.”
The word ‘last chance’ caused a ripple in Bing Seol-hwa’s heart.
I don't want to admit it, but the possibility is high.
“Until now, you have only seen the Heavenly Gates of Heaven and Earth. If you get all the heavens of the savior. Can't you know the secrets of astronomy like Geongonbak?"
Ice Snow Flower didn't answer Katabuta.
But at this moment, the words of the venerable Chuhoe became seeds and were planted in her heart.
***
and present.
The sound of the phoenix of Ice Snow Flower could be heard by Yeon Jeok-ha, who was running in the middle of the desert.
I tilted my head while being surprised at the ignorant sonic skills of the match.
Somehow, I feel a sense of familiarity.
'Certainly not Eun So-seon, who is it?'
He ran like the wind in the direction from which the sound came.
It is not only Yeonjeokha who moved along with the sound.
The sages of the nine sects who had entered the unexplored region rushed to the place where the sound came from.
***
Gosan Junryeong.
Gosan Junryeong is deep and wide, but those who jump into it are the true men of the sect.
Thousands of true men travel through the mountains and valleys, writing even the rituals of new conduct, and there is no way they will not come across them.
As life-and-death blood battles broke out everywhere, the road to hell unfolded in Gosan Junryeong.
Cha-cha-cha-chang-.
“Ugh!”
Chun So-jung, the true servant of So-yo, who was blocking her sword attack, grabbed her by the shoulder and stepped back.
However, the Qinghai Jinin of the Chunji sect did not give them a chance to escape.
He obstinately followed and thrust the tip of his sword into the opponent's chest.
“Keuk!”
The new model of Chen Shao-jing and Jin Ren slowly collapsed.
After his death, So-yojong Jin-in, who remained, was driven into further crisis.
Jinin, the left guard of Soyojong, looked around with a hard face.
Two of the three died, leaving him alone.
On the other hand, since the enemy was the same as the first one, he had to see that his own life was over.
Still, he did not let go of hope until the very end.
He immediately took out the ‘Thousand-Leave Transmitting Jeok (千里 傳送笛)’ from his bosom and began to blow it with all his might.
Beep-.
The three heavenly and secular true men hesitated, but were not particularly in a hurry after that.
Rather, the Qinghai Jinin of the Chunji sect shook his head and said.
“Don't get your hopes up. That's right, only the corpse increases. Don't you know? The three of us are all ‘Wonyeong Ten Stars’.”
At that moment, Jinin, a survivor of the Soyojong, shouted out loud.
“Don’t talk white! Until now, ‘Wonyoung Ten Stars’ have never been so crowded like you guys!”
This time, Jin-in, the chief official of the Cheonji sect, who was blocking the retreat, intervened.
“It may have been in the past. But we decided to kill all the Soyo species in this unexplored region. We decided to put an end to the war of five hundred years ago.”
At the mention of a war five hundred years ago, Jinin, a leftist, felt his heart sink.
If Cheonjijong really wanted to start a war again, what they said could have been true.
At that time, a man and a woman fell out of thin air.
They were Jinin Wang Woo and Eun Soseon Jinin.
As soon as he saw the faces of the two Jinn, the leftist Jinin shouted.
“Both of you, get away! They are all masters of ‘Wonyoung Ten Stars’!”
However, masters of the Cheonji sect were one step faster than Jinin, a leftist.
The three masters were besieging the Jinn of the Soyo sect in the form of Pumja (品字).
Then again a melee ensued.
This time, superiority and inferiority were revealed in only half an hour (about 7 minutes).
“Keugh!”
Wang Woo Jin-in was pushed back by Jeung Gwan-il's ruthless sword attack.
Suddenly, his entire body was stained with blood.
The sword landed like a ghost on the head of Wang Woo Jin-in, who was breathing heavily.
It was a Bungeomgong (分劍功), a high-level swordsman of the Cheonji sect, who was said to be 'damaged even with his eyes open'.
Wang Woo Jin-in, who was preoccupied with the sword right in front of him, died in an instant.
Thinking that it was time to change his bait, Qinghai Jin-in glanced at Son Li-jin.
Then, Sun Ryeo Jin-in stabbed Jin-in, a leftist, at once.
At the moment of desperation, a sword flew in and hit Jinin's blade.
Chaeyoung -.
With a heavy metal sound, Son Yeo Jin's sword bounced back.
Surprised, Sun Li Qin immediately gathered his sword and turned his head to one side.
Two women walked out of the dense forest.
It was Jin-in, who was black, and her sister-in-law, Jin So-yu, Jin-in.
The blackened Jinin's sword floated on top of Jinin's head and did not move.
Lost in the terrifying aura that emanated from the sword, the true man could not act recklessly.
Jin-in, a leftist who had been on his way to death, hurriedly told the sword-scarred Jin-in what had happened.
The sword-stained Jinin quickly grinded his teeth.
“If all of this is true, you won’t die gracefully.”
Then, the Qinghai Jinin of the Chunji sect asked with an innocent face.
“Your special Iggy sword was well looked after. It's amazing that a true person like you remains in Soyojong. Can you tell me your name?”
“My name is Geomseorin. When you meet your ancestors, tell them that Geomseorin sent them.”
At the same time as he finished speaking, the sword fell to the crown of Son Li Jinin's head.
It was not a simple sword, but a technique with a high-level swordsmith called Yogeomtanju (曜劍彈誅).
Sun Li Qinin hurriedly won the sword.
Zeng-!
An ominous sound resounded, as if the ice of a frozen lake was breaking.
Subsequently, Son Li's sword could not withstand the magic bullet and broke.
At the same time, the sword that fell like a beam of light cut through Jinin's body vertically.
With a terrifying sound, Son Li Jin's body was cut in two from head to groin.
Cheonghae Jinin staring blankly And Jeunggwanil Jinin burst into a roar and flew to the blackened Jinin.
As if waiting, Jin So-yu and Jin-in blocked Jeung-gwan-il’s front.
In the meantime, the swordsman jinin drove the cheonghae jinin to death.
Cha-cha-cha-chang-.
When Cheonghae Jinin, who was pushed back by the opponent's mighty swordsman, took a step backwards, a soft experience flowed in from somewhere and separated the two.
'omg!'
Surprised, the dark-skinned Jinin frantically looked around, but saw no one.
“I don’t know who you are, but… … .”
Before she could finish her words, a woman wearing a veil slowly walked down from the red sky.
It was the ice and snow painting of Cheonjijong.
The Qinghai Jin-in, who escaped her crisis, rushed in front of her.
“Ice Snow Flower Jinn, these are the pillars of the Soyo sect, so if you keep them alive, the great business will be hindered.”
Bingseolhwa Jinin, who was lightly looking around her hall, waved her hand.
oh oh oh
The formidable pressure of Tianfeng Nakwol (天崩落月) pressed down on the true people of Soyo sect.
The power was so strong that even the sword-scarred Jinin could not move.
Then, a huge full moon fell over the heads of the Jinn of Soyo sect.
Jin-in, a swordsman, Jin-in Eun So-seon, and Jin-in, a leftist, closed their eyes tightly in front of an irresistible death.
However, it seems that the sky has not yet abandoned the true people of the Soyo sect.
Kwak Kwah Kwah -.
Suddenly, at the entrance of the valley, the Jingeomgang's dragon fist wind blew and pushed Manwol obliquely away.
Kukuku kung-!
A corner of the valley, hit directly by the full moon and the dragon's fist, slowly collapsed.
Then came the voice of a bright young man.
“Wow! Wouldn’t it be crazy if the mountain god were here too?”
He was jeokha who left everything and ran when the ‘Cheonri Transit Jeok’ sounded.
