Chapter 654 - Do you want to become a servant?
Venerable Taeeul is also a human being.
Although he is a servant of the Soyo sect that has reached the highest level, that does not mean that his essence has changed.
Wouldn't it be cool if he had attained a divine status comparable to that of the 'Three Thousand Gods'?
Now, he was just an old man who had outlived everyone else.
Driven into a corner, he involuntarily shouted, “Wait!”
However, he did not respond to the cry of the Venerable Taeeul.
It's not a goodwill dance, but it's just a moment in the middle of a life-and-death blood battle?
Isn't that what makes dogs laugh?
'What is this old man looking at me for?'
He seems to have looked like an idiot who gets hit when he hits and stops when he stops.
That's why he must have been sent from the Small Gap to the Triple Crown.
I gave a change to the sword that was rushing at random.
The Gucheongugu sword ceremony unfolded.
The Sword, which stretched to the length of four characters (1 meter 20 cm) along the Jingeom River, moved forward smoothly.
It's a simple movement, but the sense of sword contained in it is already heavenly.
Venerable Tae-eul was somewhat reluctant, but he managed to clear it off with a cracked sword.
Seruk-.
I've obviously cleared it, but the direction and speed of the sword don't change?
'omg!'
Disappointed, Venerable Taeeul threw his upper body back to avoid the jingeom river pushing right in front of him.
Then the sword went through his waist like a bolt of lightning.
It was a shame because he was wearing self-defence equipment, otherwise his back would have been cut off.
Venerable Taeeul backed away at Yeonjeokha's sword, which was full of life.
He had cracks in his pride as the supreme leader of Soyojong.
Fearing the sword for the first time in five hundred years, he shouted again.
“Wait a minute!”
“Who is this old man telling you to do or not to do!”
Yeonjeokha, who was running toward the Venerable Taeeul, leaped into the air like a tiger.
Before long, three strands of Jingeomgang stretched down in the air.
It is the technique of the seven-style Yongjoji of the Gucheonsaebeop.
Shuaak-.
Previously, Yongjoji was a hand's thickness, but now it is an armful.
Venerable Taeeul escaped with the divine law of Lee Hyung-hwan.
Kwa-kwa-kwa-.
A beautiful tree in the path of the three-stranded Jingeom River was cut down and the ground was overturned.
Tae-eul, whose fighting spirit had already broken, was in a hurry to avoid it.
He didn't even try to fight back, so maybe it was a wise choice.
Like a shadow in a relationship, it caught up with the Venerable Taeeul and swung the elongation cheongsa.
Kwajik-.
With a strange sound, something fell from Venerable Taeeul's treasured sword.
The sword that had been cracked was broken.
Venerable Taeeul, who tried to solve it with his words, lost his reason when his treasured sword broke.
“This guy! dare!"
He threw the half-cut sword at the yeon jeokha.
It looked like a sword, but it was actually a swordsmanship.
He intended to damage the jeokha by bursting the broken sword.
As if he was laughing at Yeonjeokha, he cut off the sword that was cut in half.
In an instant, the half-cut sword exploded with the sound of an explosion.
In fact, breaking swordsmanship was a pitiful technique that even secular shamans did not use often.
This is because it is not honourable to destroy swordsmanship to a warrior who thinks of the sword as his alter ego.
In addition, the sword swordsmanship was noisy and had no substance.
This is because it is difficult to break the sword into small pieces, so in reality it is only two or three pieces.
Even that, I didn't know where the blade would bounce, so there were more losses than benefits.
However, when a servant uses it, even a third-rate becomes first-class.
In addition, since the sword body had cracks, the number of sword pieces was high.
Along with the deafening sound of the explosion, the finely shattered blades attacked the Jeokha.
At the moment of crisis, a self-defence force arose in Yeonjeokha's body.
The sword could not penetrate the self-defence technique and fell helplessly to the ground.
“This old man!”
Yeon Jeok-ha, startled by the wave swordsmanship, lost his temper and threw the blue arrow.
Venerable Taeeul, who broke the sword himself, had to deal with Cheongsa with enemy air force.
A huge long shadow protruded from his palm and blocked the building.
It was a great criminal.
At that moment, he added the technique of Cheonsan Geomyoung to the sword.
A single sword swelled to hundreds, filling the air.
Soon after, sword were embedded in Jangyeong one after another.
Every time the officials hit Jangyeong, Venerable Taeeul's shoulders twitched.
Most of the techniques are connected to the caster through aura.
Venerable Taeeul also felt his palms tingle as if he had been stung by a bee every time Cheongsa got stuck in the seal.
As time passed, the bee sting felt like an arrow.
Venerable Taeeul was desperate for his sword spirit, but he endured it.
In this situation, there is really no way to deal with Yeon Jeok-ha if he even brings out the Sword Spirit.
Even if he was beaten, he would have been better off being hit by spirits.
Yeong-gi gets injured, but the sword spirit is the difference between life and death.
Faaaaat-!
Finally, the great criminal disappeared.
Even so, the sword form- not much different from the first - was full of air.
‘Keugh! How is the spirit of the young man... … .’
Venerable Taeeul could not understand Yeonjeokha's aura.
Is he more reiki than himself, having been through thousands of years before becoming a servant?
He wasn't convinced, but he had to avoid hundreds of sword right now.
He changed his place here and there with the divine law above Lee Hyung-hwan.
Then sword fell like a shower on the spot he passed by.
Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-!
Leaving behind the frightening sound, the Venerable Taeeul fled without hesitation.
During that time, he was stabbed several times.
Every time that happened, the self-defence weapon deflected the sword, but the expression of the Venerable Taeeul was not good.
Self-defence is not omnipotent.
The inside was shaking little by little due to the continued external impact.
‘Keugh! Five hundred years ago, even when I fought the venerable Chuhui, I was not pushed this far... … .’
My stomach hurts because I was only beaten one-sidedly by you.
Kwajik!
The new model of the Venerable Taeeul stumbled once.
Stars flashed before his eyes as if he had been hit directly on the top of his head.
Where did it go wrong? Before long, even his nose became blind.
Then the Venerable Jin Tae-eul hurriedly shouted, wanting to get into trouble.
“Mr Kite! stop! Do you really intend to end it with me!”
"Didn't you drive me to see the end?"
As the Venerable Taeeul dripped blood from his nose, Yeonjeokha's voice softened a little.
If someone like Venerable Taeeul bleeds from his nose, it means that he has a serious internal injury.
If you really didn't want to kill it, you should have stopped at this point.
Then sword filled with the sky disappeared like a lie.
Only then did Venerable Taeeul breathe a sigh of relief.
"ha! It seems that Mr. Yeon was also disappointed, but strategy was originally… … .”
“Stop whining. why did you do that to me Haven't I done well so far without talking?"
“Come to the art of war… … .”
“If you talk about strategy again, I will understand you by asking you to kill me.”
“Grunt! I did it because I was afraid that Yeon-gun would come up too quickly and kill my spirits a bit. It's not like it's something vulgar like drinking water.”
“You tried to turn people into traitors in order to kill their spirits? Making a person who knows faith like me into a traitor is feeding water. And what? kill your spirits? In Cheonjijong, Bingseolhwa was even given a jongpae, but he is such a strange old man. Have you lived a long time and become old?”
Venerable Taeeul's eyebrows twitched at Yeonjeokha's last words, but soon subsided.
“Venerable Chu Hui, since we started a war, isn’t it because we need someone to stand in front of us?”
“So what did we do today? Did you make friends with the Chun Lei Bell with a sword?”
Venerable Taeeul raised his hand at Yeonjeokha's continued questioning.
“I was wrong. There will be no such thing in the future. No, I won't.”
“Even if I wanted to, I wouldn’t be able to. why? I'm going to crash right on the spot.”
“It’s not that I don’t understand Mr. Yeon’s feelings… … . Still, the courtesy of the servant... … .”
“For etiquette, go to Mugungjeon or Transcendencejeon and find it. I am a person who gives back what I received. Since they treated me badly, I will treat them badly too. What's wrong?”
“Isn’t Mr. Yeon also going to become a servant one day? Don’t you know that losing face as a servant in front of So-yo-jong’s disciples is ultimately a loss for you, too?”
“So, treat me like a servant?”
“It is better to do it for your sake. How much longer will I keep my position? But even if you can't do it, you have to live as a servant for thousands of years. It means that it is not only for me, but also for you.”
“No, before that, why do you have to keep your position?”
Yeonjeokha looked at the Venerable Taeeul with crooked eyes.
In terms of skill, he was ahead of him, so if he could, he wanted to bring him down.
If he wanted to obtain the Astronomical Gate of the Nine Species, he had the advantage of becoming a master himself.
Then Venerable Taeeul looked at Yeonjeokha with a strange gaze.
Somewhere, the corner of his mouth went up slightly as if he was holding back a laugh.
“Do you want to become a servant?”
“I don’t necessarily want to be, but are there any qualifications to become a servant?”
“Everyone. Because of that one, the servants are respected in the sect. I guess you didn't know.”
“What is it? that is?"
“It’s a gain.”
“Are you good?”
“Creating something out of nothing is called gain. I'm sure you've heard of Dharmagi. Dharma tools are not of this world. They are all things created by practitioners in the realm of profit.”
“You can make something out of nothing?”
“It is not a perfect nothing. It's because it's created using the spirit of the servant. In any case, if you can create a magical weapon from a spiritual weapon, you can be said to have become a servant. Can you create magic with your spirituality? Then, even if you take my place, the Soyojong disciples will not object.”
“It is difficult.”
“The person who can do that difficult job is a servant. It would not be an exaggeration to say that the sacred spirits created by me and the previous servants are supporting the Soyo sect.”
“… … .”
“The disciples of Soyojong obey the words of the servant because they know that. Do you understand now why the authority of the servant should be established?”
It is a request to treat yourself as a servant.
I was a bit embarrassed when I got a little farther from the plan to join the family, but I accepted it for now.
“Since I haven’t reached the level of profit, can’t you give me a servant position?”
Then Tae-eul The old man asked in a natural way.
“Can you make a magic instrument? If so, I will give you my seat right now.”
"great. I haven't gotten to the point yet, so I'll skip it. But don't even think about feeding me after that. If so, it will be the one who is embarrassed.”
“Uh huh, how did you guys say such vulgar things?”
“Think of it as a crime of trying to upset a normal person.”
As Yeonjeokha took care of the sword, Venerable Taeeul cleared his throat and said,
“Hum, hum, if you go outside, they will say that you finished well, so please follow along. It's not for me, it's a request for Soyojong.”
Looking at the blood stains left under the nose of the Venerable Tae-eul, he nodded his head.
Venerable Taeeul hurriedly left the jingyeong, not knowing how his face was reflected.
Yeonjeokha, who was leisurely approaching his body, tilted his head.
As I was thinking of the ‘benefit’ of ‘creating something out of nothing’, the Cheondun Sword suddenly came to my mind.
'Could it be that it was made for profit?'
Beopgini, creating something out of nothing, the words and Cheondun Sword matched quite well.
If the Cheondun Sword was something that could be obtained as a profit, - sorry for the Venerable Taeeul - I might be able to become a servant sooner than expected.
Chapter 654 - Do you want to become a servant?
Venerable Taeeul is also a human being.
Although he is a servant of the Soyo sect that has reached the highest level, that does not mean that his essence has changed.
Wouldn't it be cool if he had attained a divine status comparable to that of the 'Three Thousand Gods'?
Now, he was just an old man who had outlived everyone else.
Driven into a corner, he involuntarily shouted, “Wait!”
However, he did not respond to the cry of the Venerable Taeeul.
It's not a goodwill dance, but it's just a moment in the middle of a life-and-death blood battle?
Isn't that what makes dogs laugh?
'What is this old man looking at me for?'
He seems to have looked like an idiot who gets hit when he hits and stops when he stops.
That's why he must have been sent from the Small Gap to the Triple Crown.
I gave a change to the sword that was rushing at random.
The Gucheongugu sword ceremony unfolded.
The Sword, which stretched to the length of four characters (1 meter 20 cm) along the Jingeom River, moved forward smoothly.
It's a simple movement, but the sense of sword contained in it is already heavenly.
Venerable Tae-eul was somewhat reluctant, but he managed to clear it off with a cracked sword.
Seruk-.
I've obviously cleared it, but the direction and speed of the sword don't change?
'omg!'
Disappointed, Venerable Taeeul threw his upper body back to avoid the jingeom river pushing right in front of him.
Then the sword went through his waist like a bolt of lightning.
It was a shame because he was wearing self-defence equipment, otherwise his back would have been cut off.
Venerable Taeeul backed away at Yeonjeokha's sword, which was full of life.
He had cracks in his pride as the supreme leader of Soyojong.
Fearing the sword for the first time in five hundred years, he shouted again.
“Wait a minute!”
“Who is this old man telling you to do or not to do!”
Yeonjeokha, who was running toward the Venerable Taeeul, leaped into the air like a tiger.
Before long, three strands of Jingeomgang stretched down in the air.
It is the technique of the seven-style Yongjoji of the Gucheonsaebeop.
Shuaak-.
Previously, Yongjoji was a hand's thickness, but now it is an armful.
Venerable Taeeul escaped with the divine law of Lee Hyung-hwan.
Kwa-kwa-kwa-.
A beautiful tree in the path of the three-stranded Jingeom River was cut down and the ground was overturned.
Tae-eul, whose fighting spirit had already broken, was in a hurry to avoid it.
He didn't even try to fight back, so maybe it was a wise choice.
Like a shadow in a relationship, it caught up with the Venerable Taeeul and swung the elongation cheongsa.
Kwajik-.
With a strange sound, something fell from Venerable Taeeul's treasured sword.
The sword that had been cracked was broken.
Venerable Taeeul, who tried to solve it with his words, lost his reason when his treasured sword broke.
“This guy! dare!"
He threw the half-cut sword at the yeon jeokha.
It looked like a sword, but it was actually a swordsmanship.
He intended to damage the jeokha by bursting the broken sword.
As if he was laughing at Yeonjeokha, he cut off the sword that was cut in half.
In an instant, the half-cut sword exploded with the sound of an explosion.
In fact, breaking swordsmanship was a pitiful technique that even secular shamans did not use often.
This is because it is not honourable to destroy swordsmanship to a warrior who thinks of the sword as his alter ego.
In addition, the sword swordsmanship was noisy and had no substance.
This is because it is difficult to break the sword into small pieces, so in reality it is only two or three pieces.
Even that, I didn't know where the blade would bounce, so there were more losses than benefits.
However, when a servant uses it, even a third-rate becomes first-class.
In addition, since the sword body had cracks, the number of sword pieces was high.
Along with the deafening sound of the explosion, the finely shattered blades attacked the Jeokha.
At the moment of crisis, a self-defence force arose in Yeonjeokha's body.
The sword could not penetrate the self-defence technique and fell helplessly to the ground.
“This old man!”
Yeon Jeok-ha, startled by the wave swordsmanship, lost his temper and threw the blue arrow.
Venerable Taeeul, who broke the sword himself, had to deal with Cheongsa with enemy air force.
A huge long shadow protruded from his palm and blocked the building.
It was a great criminal.
At that moment, he added the technique of Cheonsan Geomyoung to the sword.
A single sword swelled to hundreds, filling the air.
Soon after, sword were embedded in Jangyeong one after another.
Every time the officials hit Jangyeong, Venerable Taeeul's shoulders twitched.
Most of the techniques are connected to the caster through aura.
Venerable Taeeul also felt his palms tingle as if he had been stung by a bee every time Cheongsa got stuck in the seal.
As time passed, the bee sting felt like an arrow.
Venerable Taeeul was desperate for his sword spirit, but he endured it.
In this situation, there is really no way to deal with Yeon Jeok-ha if he even brings out the Sword Spirit.
Even if he was beaten, he would have been better off being hit by spirits.
Yeong-gi gets injured, but the sword spirit is the difference between life and death.
Faaaaat-!
Finally, the great criminal disappeared.
Even so, the sword form- not much different from the first - was full of air.
‘Keugh! How is the spirit of the young man... … .’
Venerable Taeeul could not understand Yeonjeokha's aura.
Is he more reiki than himself, having been through thousands of years before becoming a servant?
He wasn't convinced, but he had to avoid hundreds of sword right now.
He changed his place here and there with the divine law above Lee Hyung-hwan.
Then sword fell like a shower on the spot he passed by.
Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-!
Leaving behind the frightening sound, the Venerable Taeeul fled without hesitation.
During that time, he was stabbed several times.
Every time that happened, the self-defence weapon deflected the sword, but the expression of the Venerable Taeeul was not good.
Self-defence is not omnipotent.
The inside was shaking little by little due to the continued external impact.
‘Keugh! Five hundred years ago, even when I fought the venerable Chuhui, I was not pushed this far... … .’
My stomach hurts because I was only beaten one-sidedly by you.
Kwajik!
The new model of the Venerable Taeeul stumbled once.
Stars flashed before his eyes as if he had been hit directly on the top of his head.
Where did it go wrong? Before long, even his nose became blind.
Then the Venerable Jin Tae-eul hurriedly shouted, wanting to get into trouble.
“Mr Kite! stop! Do you really intend to end it with me!”
"Didn't you drive me to see the end?"
As the Venerable Taeeul dripped blood from his nose, Yeonjeokha's voice softened a little.
If someone like Venerable Taeeul bleeds from his nose, it means that he has a serious internal injury.
If you really didn't want to kill it, you should have stopped at this point.
Then sword filled with the sky disappeared like a lie.
Only then did Venerable Taeeul breathe a sigh of relief.
"ha! It seems that Mr. Yeon was also disappointed, but strategy was originally… … .”
“Stop whining. why did you do that to me Haven't I done well so far without talking?"
“Come to the art of war… … .”
“If you talk about strategy again, I will understand you by asking you to kill me.”
“Grunt! I did it because I was afraid that Yeon-gun would come up too quickly and kill my spirits a bit. It's not like it's something vulgar like drinking water.”
“You tried to turn people into traitors in order to kill their spirits? Making a person who knows faith like me into a traitor is feeding water. And what? kill your spirits? In Cheonjijong, Bingseolhwa was even given a jongpae, but he is such a strange old man. Have you lived a long time and become old?”
Venerable Taeeul's eyebrows twitched at Yeonjeokha's last words, but soon subsided.
“Venerable Chu Hui, since we started a war, isn’t it because we need someone to stand in front of us?”
“So what did we do today? Did you make friends with the Chun Lei Bell with a sword?”
Venerable Taeeul raised his hand at Yeonjeokha's continued questioning.
“I was wrong. There will be no such thing in the future. No, I won't.”
“Even if I wanted to, I wouldn’t be able to. why? I'm going to crash right on the spot.”
“It’s not that I don’t understand Mr. Yeon’s feelings… … . Still, the courtesy of the servant... … .”
“For etiquette, go to Mugungjeon or Transcendencejeon and find it. I am a person who gives back what I received. Since they treated me badly, I will treat them badly too. What's wrong?”
“Isn’t Mr. Yeon also going to become a servant one day? Don’t you know that losing face as a servant in front of So-yo-jong’s disciples is ultimately a loss for you, too?”
“So, treat me like a servant?”
“It is better to do it for your sake. How much longer will I keep my position? But even if you can't do it, you have to live as a servant for thousands of years. It means that it is not only for me, but also for you.”
“No, before that, why do you have to keep your position?”
Yeonjeokha looked at the Venerable Taeeul with crooked eyes.
In terms of skill, he was ahead of him, so if he could, he wanted to bring him down.
If he wanted to obtain the Astronomical Gate of the Nine Species, he had the advantage of becoming a master himself.
Then Venerable Taeeul looked at Yeonjeokha with a strange gaze.
Somewhere, the corner of his mouth went up slightly as if he was holding back a laugh.
“Do you want to become a servant?”
“I don’t necessarily want to be, but are there any qualifications to become a servant?”
“Everyone. Because of that one, the servants are respected in the sect. I guess you didn't know.”
“What is it? that is?"
“It’s a gain.”
“Are you good?”
“Creating something out of nothing is called gain. I'm sure you've heard of Dharmagi. Dharma tools are not of this world. They are all things created by practitioners in the realm of profit.”
“You can make something out of nothing?”
“It is not a perfect nothing. It's because it's created using the spirit of the servant. In any case, if you can create a magical weapon from a spiritual weapon, you can be said to have become a servant. Can you create magic with your spirituality? Then, even if you take my place, the Soyojong disciples will not object.”
“It is difficult.”
“The person who can do that difficult job is a servant. It would not be an exaggeration to say that the sacred spirits created by me and the previous servants are supporting the Soyo sect.”
“… … .”
“The disciples of Soyojong obey the words of the servant because they know that. Do you understand now why the authority of the servant should be established?”
It is a request to treat yourself as a servant.
I was a bit embarrassed when I got a little farther from the plan to join the family, but I accepted it for now.
“Since I haven’t reached the level of profit, can’t you give me a servant position?”
Then Tae-eul The old man asked in a natural way.
“Can you make a magic instrument? If so, I will give you my seat right now.”
"great. I haven't gotten to the point yet, so I'll skip it. But don't even think about feeding me after that. If so, it will be the one who is embarrassed.”
“Uh huh, how did you guys say such vulgar things?”
“Think of it as a crime of trying to upset a normal person.”
As Yeonjeokha took care of the sword, Venerable Taeeul cleared his throat and said,
“Hum, hum, if you go outside, they will say that you finished well, so please follow along. It's not for me, it's a request for Soyojong.”
Looking at the blood stains left under the nose of the Venerable Tae-eul, he nodded his head.
Venerable Taeeul hurriedly left the jingyeong, not knowing how his face was reflected.
Yeonjeokha, who was leisurely approaching his body, tilted his head.
As I was thinking of the ‘benefit’ of ‘creating something out of nothing’, the Cheondun Sword suddenly came to my mind.
'Could it be that it was made for profit?'
Beopgini, creating something out of nothing, the words and Cheondun Sword matched quite well.
If the Cheondun Sword was something that could be obtained as a profit, - sorry for the Venerable Taeeul - I might be able to become a servant sooner than expected.
