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Published at 22nd of September 2023 04:59:48 PM


Chapter 703

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Chapter 703 - The exposed sword and the hidden arrow

 

 

 

 

 

 

Madina Issaella, who had been trembling at the rants of her rival, took a deep breath.

 

She was angry to the point of her head, but she didn't want to kill her by hitting the jeokha.

 

She thought it was because he was not from this world.

 

She said, “I'll just let you go today. go back.”

 

I wanted to pour a little more out of the relationship, but I held back.

 

Hearing her extremely restrained voice, she felt that there would be trouble if she went any further.

 

He trudged down to the yard, leaving Medina Isaela in the guesthouse.

 

Before long, Yeonjeokha, who was about to perform fortune telling, turned around.

 

"hey. A thorn under my fingernail hurts more than seeing someone else's limb cut off. Don't you think the demons are like that? Even if you die while fighting Gwangmyeong Jincheon, no demons will be hurt. The Heavenly Gate is just a lump of stone to the demons. If I were on that side, I would go around looking for Oral Beomcheon instead of fighting Gwangmyeong Jincheon.”

 

Medina Issaella brushed her hands off her cold face.

 

it means turn off

 

Then jeokha that shook her head spread the fortune-telling liquor.

 

White clouds puffed up beneath his feet.

 

Medina Isaela said to the slowly rising plume.

 

“Be careful of Gwangmyeongjincheon. If the Macheon is a revealed sword, the Elyos are a hidden arrow.”

 

Yeonjeokha stopped.

 

"What are you talking about?"

 

But she, Medina Issaella, turned her gaze away, as if she had no heart to talk.

 

She has a strong ego and hates to say sorry to anyone.

 

She averted her gaze when the Demon God did not answer her question, of course.

 

Gwangmyeongjincheon was a target of vigilance anyway, so it was not a new story.

 

About a dozen clouds (about 30 meters) that burned the cumulative drop floated up and then disappeared to the west.

 

As he disappeared from sight, Medina Isaela trudged down into her yard.

 

Then, she stood where Yeon Jeok-ha had been standing a while ago and turned to the guest room.

 

"hey. A thorn under my fingernail hurts more than seeing someone else's limb cut off. Don't you think the demons are like that?”

 

But do you get thorns under your fingernails?

 

Medina Isaella, imitating her interest, examined her fingernails.

 

I've been pushed in somewhere, but I don't know because something has never been dug in.

 

Still, I know that he said it for himself.

 

To think that she was only a half-god but worried about herself being worshiped as the supreme god.

 

Moreover, since he is on the side of Gwangmyeong-Jincheon, it is like a mouse thinking of a cat.

 

“Don’t get hit in the back by either you or Gwangmyeong Jincheon.”

 

No, getting hit in the back of the head would be fine.

 

Then, like the light angel Bered, he might end up entrusting himself to the demonic sky.

 

Medina Isaela laughed hysterically, as if she was happy just thinking about it.

 

 

 

***

 

 

 

Nak Il-hyeon.

 

Tianlei sect Zhongshan Yumyeongsan.

 

 

 

thunderbolt palace.

 

Around noon, a cloud gently landed on the front yard of Thunderclap Palace.

 

The one who came down from the cloud was the grand master.

 

The masters of the sect, who had been watching him fly from afar, rushed in.

 

The Venerable Jinpyo of the Taesang Order, the Venerable Gwangseong of the Chunroe Order, and the Gokbunjo Union of the Cheonji Order hurriedly approached Yeonjeokha.

 

Even so, the Venerable Kwangsong greeted him first, saying that it was Chun-Lu-Jong's Zhong-San.

 

“Welcome, Grand Master.”

 

Yeonjeokha, who was watching the gathered masters swing, nodded his head.

 

“Yes, but why are you all here?”

 

“Heh heh, why? I'm doing it to see the Grand Master's face up close."

 

What Gwangseong said was true to some extent.

 

Now that the war with the demons is ahead, the disciples of the sect had high hopes for Yeon Jeok-ha.

 

They thought that Daejongsa would fight in front of them while Gwangmyeongjincheon dealt with the demon.

 

Seeing the expressions on the faces of the disciples who had gathered together, he knew what they were thinking.

 

But he couldn't fight with them.

 

This is because he has to assist Gwangmyeong Jincheon in the battle against the demon.

 

It was when Yeon Jeok-ha looked around at the masters of the sect with a confused face.

 

The Gokbunjo union took a step forward.

 

“Great servant.”

 

“Why?”

 

“On the day Master Grand Master left, Jin-in, shimtong jinin, fell into a dream.”

 

"what?"

 

Yeonjeokha frowned.

 

Although the interior of Shimtong was not calm, he was still not to the point of being subjected to the coin intoxication.

 

But I didn't understand that it was a coin inhalation.

 

“It seems that he was trying to forcefully take the aura of the Arcanum.”

 

“Youngseok? What kind of spirit is Jinin!”

 

“We are also curious about that, so we are looking for the source, but we couldn’t find it.”

 

Yeon Jeok-ha, who had been listening with a bewildered face, asked.

 

“So, how is he?”

 

“he is still not coming to my senses. I think we will be able to know the condition when Shim Jin-in wakes up.”

 

“You mean he didn’t wake up for five days the day I left?”

 

"yes."

 

“So where is he now?”

 

“His master, the Okcheong union, is taking care of him from oblivion.”

 

“Oblivion? Guide me.”

 

Then the gokbunjo union said with a puzzled face.

 

“Wouldn’t it be better to meet Gwangmyeong Jin-cheon first than Sim Jin-in?”

 

“Don’t make me say it twice.”

 

At the words of the cold Yeonjeokha, the grain mill union sighed, but soon they took the lead with a resigned face.

 

No matter how far it is, to leave Gwangmyeong-Jincheon waiting for you and go to Jin-in.

 

I don't know if I'm loyal or stupid.

 

It is pitiful to think that the Great Master has yet to shed the time of ordinary people.

 

No matter how much I think about it, it seems that the great master and the great master do not match.

 

Will you hear the iron after a thousand years?

 

The gokbunjo union glanced back.

 

I was shocked to see the face of the great master.

 

'ha! You can't tell the difference between the work. Now is not the time to take care of Jinin... … .’

 

 

 

oblivion.

 

The Qubunjo union guided Yeon Jeok-ha to oblivion and immediately turned around and left.

 

He wants to inform Gwangmyeong Jincheon, who will be waiting for him at Byeokryeok Palace, about the reason for the delay.

 

The Okcheong union, which had been looking outside at the sudden presence, hurriedly ran out.

 

“Great servant.”

 

“Is Shim Jin-in still awake?”

 

“Yes, but compared to the first day, my breathlessness has stabilized a lot. The congressman said he would wake up sooner or later.”

 

“Where is Sim Jin-in?”

 

“I will take you.”

 

Okcheong Labor Union took the lead.

 

He guided Yeon Jeok-ha to a small outbuilding in Oblivion.

 

“This is the annex that Shim Jin-in used when he was in Chun-l-o-zong.”

 

He nodded his head in suspense.

 

It was small, but it had everything you need, even the audience.

 

He said that he saved the life of the Okcheong labor union, so the hospitality didn't seem bad.

 

After a while, I entered the room following the Okcheong labor union.

 

shimtong was lying flat on the bed.

 

It was said that the paralysis had stabilized, and indeed, it seemed as if he was just asleep when he heard the sound of his breathing.

 

I caught the full pulse of the Shimtong.

 

As expected, the inside of him was chaos itself.

 

Now, it was difficult to distinguish the spirits of the three hundred characters and the spirits of the spirits.

 

When this happens, he has no way to even use his hand.

 

Yeonjeokha carefully put down shimtong.

 

The Okcheong labor union said to Yeonjeokha, who was wearing a bewildered face.

 

“Five days ago, Mr. Gwangmyeong Jincheon made a diagnosis, but he said there was no way. Is that true?”

 

“Yes, if Shim Jin-in comes to his senses, will he not know? There is no way for now.”

 

“Huh! If Shim Jin-yin comes to his senses, can he be cured?”

 

“It is impossible to be the same as before. Is it just enough to live a normal life?”

 

"ah!"

 

The face of the Okcheong union went dark.

 

He lived as a disciple of the sect and then became a commoner was tantamount to a death sentence.

 

"I'll have to try that when I wake up... … . ha!"

 

Yeonjeokhe let out a sigh to let the ground disappear.

 

Spiritual energy accumulated with three hundred characters of jeokha and spiritual energy accumulated with sucking blood are mutually exclusive.

 

If you turn the aura of self-defence to nothing with the three-hundred-character ballot, it might happen again.

 

Yeonjeokha, who had been standing and watching for a while, turned around.

 

He wasn't even going to be treated, so he couldn't just waste time here.

 

It is certain that Gwangmyeong-Jincheon, who is in a state of self-consciousness, is going to say shit about being late again.

 

Yeon Jeok-ha, who was about to step away, spoke to the Okcheong union.

 

“When Sim Jin-in wakes up, let me know.”

 

“Yes, I will.”

 

“Please take care of him.”

 

“Don't worry. Shim Jin-in is my disciple, but he is also my lifesaver.”

 

Yeonjeokha, who nodded his head, disappeared like a ghost.

 

After he left, Okcheong union went to the bed and caught the full pulse of shimtong.

 

If the spirit qi becomes muddy like this, it will most likely die, so is it possible to live a normal life?

 

I really wondered what was going on in the master's head.

 

 

 

***

 

 

 

thunderbolt palace.

 

Yeonjeokha reappeared in front of the Thunderbolt Palace.

 

This time, the disciples of the sect did not flock to him, only watching from a distance.

 

It seems that he came to take a face painting earlier.

 

The masters of the sect who treat ordinary people as bugs do the same thing as ordinary people.

 

“Tsk tsk!”

 

He clicked lightly and slowly climbed the stairs.

 

I was about to enter the Byeokryeok Palace, but Gwangmyeongjincheon's aura subtly pushed me away.

 

I don't know if he's bragging about his transcendent powers or if he's scolding me for coming late.

 

He raised his spirituality.

 

Then he pierced Gwangmyeong Jincheon's aura as sharp as an awl and moved forward.

 

The spirit of Gwangmyeongjincheon, who had been pushing away, dispersed like fog after taking just three steps.

 

Suddenly, the thought, “It might have been a test,” crossed my mind.

 

Have you ever wondered what your demigod's abilities would be?

 

As he walks with such thoughts, it is dantian before he knows it.

 

Standing in front of the door, I felt the spirit of Gwangmyeongjincheon stronger than ever.

 

 

 

“You are late.”

 

As soon as he entered Daejeon, Gwangmyeong Jincheon reproached him.

 

Yeonjeokha, who was in a bad mood due to shimtong, found an empty seat and sat down without making excuses.

 

And I saw Gwangmyeong Jincheon sitting in the seat of honor.

 

He thought of the other person - not a god - as a being with transcendental abilities, so it was a different feeling than before.

 

His presence was still like a mountain, but there was no sense of vague awe like before. Maybe it's because he gets used to it because he sees it often.

 

“I came to see Jin-in of shimtong.”

 

When the name of the shimtong came out, the momentum that had been secretly confined was released like a lie.

 

“I was trying to force myself to take spiritual energy, but I got into the main fire initiation. ”

 

“Didn’t Gwangmyeong Jincheon-nim also say that it was difficult?”

 

Yeonjeokha glanced up at Gwangmyeongjincheon.

 

He didn't have any expectations, probably because he already knew he wasn't a god.

 

As expected, Jincheon Gwangmyeong shook his head.

 

“There are two types of spirit energy in Sim Jin-in’s body, which are opposite to each other. If the two hadn't been mixed, it would have been curable.”

 

He nodded his head with a sullen face.

 

To be honest, the matter of shimtong came closer to me than the war with the Demon God.

 

“Oh, in Dongshan County… … .”

 

“It is not that there is no way at all.”

 

The eyes of the two people who spoke almost simultaneously intertwined in the air.

 

Gwangmyeong Jincheon gestured as if to speak first.

 

“I found out why Macheon's forces were staying in Dongsan County.”

 

“… … .”

 

Gwangmyeong Jincheon did not take his eyes off Yeonjeokha with a face telling him to continue.

 

“I caught a demon and asked about it, and they said that the demon suddenly disappeared. That's why Corps Commander Aktus Balazik couldn't move.”

 

“Did the demon suddenly disappear?”

 

"yes. Even after he fell to the Savior, he quietly disappeared, just like that time, he disappeared without telling his entourage? When the Demon God returns, they will move again.”

 

He said only half of the facts.

 

If it was before thinking of Gwangmyeongjincheon as a god, it would be unthinkable.

 

“Did you say there was a way to cure Shim Jin-yin?”

 

"Yes."

 

Emotions are conveyed to the other person without having to say it.

 

Gwangmyeong Jincheon looked at Yeonjeokha, who was not afraid of him, with strange eyes.





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