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Chapter 688

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Chapter 688 - How? Shall we sing one more time?

 

 

 

 

 

 

Hansanju.

 

Samchaeseong Okcheon Port.

 

 

 

the next morning.

 

As usual, Yeon jeokha and Shen Tong sat face to face and had breakfast together.

 

Yeon Jeokhe asked Shen Tong as he scooped fish soup into a bowl.

 

“Your face looks better than you think? I thought you were still drooping.”

 

“Even if I look like this, I am a true man of Wonyeong Chilsung. One night is enough.”

 

Yeon Jeok-ha looked around at the other true men around him.

 

Everyone has a drooping face.

 

The fatigue was relieved by resting for the night, but he was afraid that the forced march would continue, and he cowered.

 

The same was true of the Jinn of the eight castles of Wonyoung and the nine castles.

 

In the yard where the labor unions are also panting, the Jinn people who couldn't break the wall of Wonyoung must be shocked.

 

In contrast, Shen Tong's complexion looked better than ever.

 

"No, what's good?"

 

Yeonjeokha stared at Shimtong.

 

Sim Tong is the person closest to her, except for Namgoong Yeon.

 

The period of living together is longer than that of Namgung-yeon.

 

If he was a normal person, he should be busy cursing Gwangmyeong Jincheon by now.

 

Does such a person smirk during meals?

 

There must be something there.

 

“Oops! Whoever hears will misunderstand. Demons from the infernal heavens have invaded. Is that a good thing? I am not that selfish.”

 

When she let go of her pretence, even her sister-in-law couldn't ask any more.

 

He was such a light-hearted old man that he thought he might be distracted by something stupid again.

 

“Or not.”

 

Yeonjeokha slurped down a bowl of fish soup that had cooled to lukewarm.

 

While he was enjoying the lingering aftertaste of the spicy yet cool soup, he felt a pain in his heart.

 

“By the way, Grand Master, what kind of god is Gwangmyeongjincheon?”

 

"huh? What kind of god?”

 

“I was wondering if it was a good god or a bad god. Seeing as he's willing to fight for the people of Savior, I think it's okay... … . I've never seen anything like it in the Savior before.”

 

It was a sharp question, befitting an old demon with thick bones in Gangho.

 

After thinking for a while, Yeonjeokha answered.

 

“I don’t think the gods in this world are good or bad.”

 

“There is no good or bad?”

 

“Uh, they’re just living their own way. If it is beneficial to people, it is called a good god, otherwise it is called an evil god.”

 

“It is absurd that there is no good and evil. What kind of god is that?”

 

To Simtong, who received the gift of the Wolseong Golden Guild from Gwangmyeong Jincheon, it was a rather uncomfortable voice.

 

“The god here is like that. who said that The gods live like the wind blowing in the valley, and people say good or bad about that.”

 

“Who said that?”

 

I tilted my head in a row.

 

He must have heard it from someone close to him, but he couldn't remember the name.

 

“Who was it? Anyway, I think I heard something like that somewhere.”

 

“Can I take this as meaning that Gwangmyeongjincheon is not an evil god?”

 

“Is it going to happen again?”

 

“I heard it was the wind.”

 

“I told you before that they do whatever they want.”

 

“Doesn’t that mean it’s an evil god? In terms of strength, I think you can think of it as a straight-up relationship. Isn't it?”

 

“It must be the right time. Be careful not to get stabbed in the back of the head by Gwangmyeong Jincheon.”

 

“Will Gwangmyeong Jincheon, who is called the God of the Three Thousands, have anything to do to harm a young man like me? It would look worse than when Jinin gets stuck on his toe.”

 

“Yes, but who knows what’s inside? If Gwangmyeongjincheon is kind to you, be careful. It's not what you see.”

 

“Hey, am I a child? He was once called the Gumilbokgeom. knowing Be careful, Grand Master. Doesn't Grand Master hang out with Gwangmyeong Jincheon? Yesterday, it seemed like he was doing something in front of Gwangmyeong Jincheon with a serious face. What did you do?”

 

"yesterday? ah! It's messy. not a big deal. don't mind."

 

“Be careful. If you give an excuse prematurely, things could get worse.”

 

“I know that much.”

 

“I won’t tell you any more.”

 

After that, the two of them quietly devoted themselves to their meal.

 

If Shim Tong was worried about the issue of handling Yeongseok, he had a lot of thoughts ahead of the recitation of the Shinju of Cheongmyeong.

 

 

 

After the meal, the masters of the Cheonjijong and Taesangjong gathered in front of the inn in Gwangmyeongjincheon one by one.

 

The gokbunjo union started with Daejongsa.

 

For some reason, Grand Master came out early and stood to one side.

 

His posture was crooked like those of his city officials, but I was thankful that he was not behind Gwangmyeong Jincheon.

 

But this time, Gwangmyeongjincheon is not coming out?

 

'Could it be yesterday's revenge?'

 

It's time for the Gok sub-team union to tilt its head.

 

Perhaps it was boring to wait, Venerable Jinpyo of Taesangjong approached and said a few words.

 

“Song union. Shouldn't we inform Jincheon Gwangmyeong that we have gathered?”

 

“I am sure you already know.”

 

Considering the momentum of the 250 or so clan masters, it was impossible not to know.

 

“Oh, who doesn’t know that. Still, isn’t there such a thing as a one-in-a-kind thing?”

 

Venerable Jinpyo widened his eyes.

 

The Qubunjo union could not stand the pressure of the Venerable Jinpyo and hesitantly entered the hall.

 

And after a while, the labor union came out alone and approached Yeon Jeok-ha.

 

“Great servant.”

 

"what?"

 

Yeonjeokha looked at the grain union with annoyed eyes.

 

I don't know what Gwangmyeong-Jincheon is calling him to bring him out.

 

“Gwangmyeong Jincheon-nim is asking the Grand Master to come in.”

 

"me? why?"

 

"What do you think the Grand Master should do... … .”

 

"what?"

 

Even though he knew why Gwangmyeong Jincheon, who had a heartbreaking relationship, was calling, he refrained from pretending.

 

Bona Mana I'll make you memorize the Shinju of Cheongmyeong.

 

Come in right before departure and memorize it, Gwangmyeong-Jincheon was doing what he really wanted.

 

“Isn’t that what happened yesterday?”

 

The Gokbunjo union took notice of Yeonjeokha.

 

In Cheonji and Taesang schools, the events of Gwangmyeongjincheon and Yeonjeokha were already known to some extent.

 

During a short break, I made them recite the magic spells as if to show off, so I can't help but notice.

 

However, they did not know why Yeonjeokha had to recite it.

 

This is because the conversation about the encounter between Yeon Jeok-ha and the demon took place at Anhak Palace.

 

“What about yesterday?”

 

“… … .”

 

When Yeon Jeok-ha glared at him, the Gok sub-team union secretly avoided his gaze.

 

However, his face was relieved as if he had completed his mission.

 

On the contrary, he seemed to be carrying the weight of the world.

 

I have to go because Gwangmyeong Jincheon called, but I don't like him who pretends to be the owner.

 

It's annoying to have your sanity tested, so you're telling me to come and go without even trying!

 

When Yeonjeokha didn't move and stuttered, the Venerable Jinpyo hinted.

 

“Master Grand Master, shouldn't we go see Gwangmyeong Jincheon? If the departure is delayed, only the labor union and the Jinn may be more difficult.”

 

It means to think about unions and true people and stop going.

 

I couldn't stand it any longer at those words.

 

As the departure is delayed, the break time will also be reduced.

 

Because of his own pride, he could not see the labor unions and true people suffering.

 

 

 

triangulation.

 

Gwangmyeong Jincheon, who was sitting leisurely on a chair in the audience room, found Yeonjeokha and held out his hand.

 

“You are late.”

 

“I thought I could just recite the Cheongmyung Divine Liturgy during my break like yesterday.”

 

It was hard to see it as an answer to the point that it was late.

 

Gwangmyeong Jincheon knew that, but he didn't talk about it for a long time.

 

After all, after five days, he would worship himself as a rival.

 

He flicked his finger again, as if to memorize it instead.

 

Standing in front of Gwangmyeong Jincheon, which is running down, he recited the Cheongmyeong Divine Liturgy.

 

“I will restrain myself and guard my heart… … .”

 

And he looked straight into Gwangmyeong Jincheon's eyes.

 

His eyes, which had been shining like the sun until yesterday, seemed to be looking at glass beads.

 

Somehow, it feels like the mystery has been broken.

 

Did his realization of his celestial dungeon raise his level to the next level?

 

Seeing Jincheon's bright eyes shining like glass beads, his backbone crawled and felt uncomfortable.

 

The rivalry secretly cast Tongcheon's Eye.

 

“I will not be deceived by what I have seen with my eyes… … .”

 

For a moment, he saw a silvery thread stretching from his eyes.

 

A silvery thread that looked like a spider's web was touching his eyes.

 

'omg!'

 

I knew that Gwangmyeong-Jincheon was playing tricks, but I never dreamed that it was like this.

 

In a sense of urgency, he recalled the Cheondun Sword.

 

Didn't he say that Tao is the energy that is the best in making everything?

 

'do! do! do!'

 

Flash!

 

A light flashed between Gwangmyeongjincheon and Yeonjeokha.

 

Gwangmyeong Jincheon's upper body, which had been maintaining an upright posture for a moment, was thrown back violently.

 

The impact made the chair rattle once.

 

“… … I will erase from my heart what is contrary to the truth.”

 

Yeonjeokha stared at Gwangmyeongjincheon and said.

 

“I don’t think you heard, how? Shall we recite it one more time?”

 

Then Gwangmyeong Jincheon waved his hand with a puzzled face.

 

“No. Aren’t the people of the clan gate waiting for you?”

 

Gwangmyeong Jincheon, who got up from his seat, tried to pretend that nothing was wrong.

 

“Are you… … . no. Go first.”

 

"yes."

 

Yeonjeokha quickly turned around and left the guesthouse.

 

It's because I'm worried that Gwangmyeong-Jincheon will offer other conditions with the current situation.

 

 

 

Gwangmyeong Jincheon, who came out of the palace, went straight ahead without saying anything.

 

Yeon Jeok-ha, the Venerable Jin Pyo, and Taesang-jong followed him with Unjongjutsu.

 

The labor unions, which looked around at the true people with a bitter face, also took flight with fortune telling.

 

The true men unfolded the sword flight with the face that they had come.

 

Did it fly eastward for about an hour (two hours)?

 

By the time the Jinn fell behind in the ranks little by little, Gwangmyeong Jincheon in the lead stopped.

 

A blush appeared on the faces of the true men who were sweating profusely.

 

When Gwangmyeong Jincheon reached the last Jinin, he looked around his group and said.

 

“Yesterday, I didn’t know your level, so I pushed myself a little. From today, I will take a break every one o'clock.”

 

A sigh of relief flowed from the mouths of the labor union and the true people who were watching with nervous faces.

 

Gwangmyeongjincheon sat on the rock at the top of the mountain and gazed at the eastern sky.

 

It is to examine the situation of Yeongcheonju with the clairvoyance.

 

After a while, he waved his finger at the grain mill union that was waiting.

 

"yes."

 

“Call the Grand Master.”

 

"yes."

 

cool answer and moon The faces of the gokbunjo union who turned around were crying.

 

It was because he knew that the Grand Master did not like the call of Gwangmyeong Jincheon.

 

However, he was stern and could not disobey the orders of Gwangmyeong Jincheon.

 

He ran to Yeonjeokha like the wind and delivered the words of Gwangmyeongjincheon.

 

“Master Grand Master, Gwangmyeong Jincheon-nim is looking for you.”

 

“Oh, and why?”

 

"That's me too... … .”

 

“Well what? Didn't you keep watching from the side? I was just following you around.”

 

“Well, after looking at the eastern sky for a long time, he suddenly found Grand Master.”

 

"East? What is there?”

 

“Don't the gods see far into the distance with their clairvoyant eyes? It seems that he was looking at Yeongcheonju.”

 

“You saw Yeongcheonju? here?"

 

“Yes, it is not difficult for the ‘Three Thousand Gods’ to know about the work of the Savior.”

 

"So you're calling me about something that happened in Yeongcheonju?"

 

“How dare I know the will of Gwangmyeong Jincheon-nim? I'm just saying that's what I think.”

 

Only then did Yeonjeokha's face lighten slightly.

 

There was no reason to be nervous unless you were looking for something that happened in the guest hall.

 

“Lead ahead.”

 

It was not too far away, but Yeonjeokha dared to put the Gokbunjo union in the forefront.





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