Chapter 726 - I don't want to be a gnarled tree
No one knows Yeonjeokha better than Simtong.
In some ways, he knew Yeonjeokha better than Namgungyeon.
Sitting with her back against the wall, Shimtong stared blankly at Yeonjeokha.
Yeon Jeok-ha's words and actions today were different from usual.
He seemed a little uneasy.
I thought the shimtong was because of the impending war.
So he relieved his tension with trifles he picked up here and there.
However, it was only then that he laughed, and soon after the match, he returned to his initial state.
“Confucius.”
"huh?"
“If I were Confucius, I wouldn’t worry.”
"What are you talking about?"
“Don’t Confucius have limitless abilities enough to hear the voices of demigods?”
"So what?"
"I'm saying don't worry, Confucius can overcome any problem."
“Old Sim.”
"yes."
"I know what you mean, but I'm not worried about not getting through."
“Then what are you worried about?”
“I don’t want to be a gnarled tree. I want people around me to do the same.”
“Confucius, there is no life without scars.”
“That should be enough. Look at Old Sim’s face.”
There was nothing to say about the Shimtong at Yeonjeokha's point.
It was because he wasn't different from living because he couldn't die.
The gloomy Shimtong pushed away Yeonjeokha.
“You look tired. How about going back and resting today?”
“Are you already tired from what I did?”
“Didn’t you say that your body was heavy? You need to get some rest on those days.”
"is it."
I got up from the place where I was talking.
He thought he'd be better off doing nothing on a day like this.
After breaking up with Shimtong, then jeokha walked along the riverside of Baekri River before returning to the Triangle.
After passing the huge ships anchored on the riverside, I saw the horizon of Baekriha.
Looking at the coolly stretched horizon, I feel that my body and mind become lighter.
Was my heart really heavy because of the impending war?
Maybe.
People said that the war would end only when the demon was killed.
In the current situation, the only person who could kill the Demon God was himself.
At times like these, I regret cutting Gwangmyeong Jincheon’s wings.
Can he die the menua he drank?
He and her Namgoong-yeon cannot return to Gangho unless he kills her to end her war.
Suddenly, Menua's face came to mind.
Why did she cause such a storm when she had no greed for heavenly gates?
The more I thought about it, the more annoyed I became.
She said, ‘If Menoia hadn’t invaded, she would have been comfortable with her astronomical studies… … .’
When she recalled the Astronomical Gate, her heart was drawn to it.
What can I say? She feels close to the source of her discomfort.
'what?'
She stopped pacing and turned around behind her.
I could see the Okcheonhang Port and the mountain ranges that stretched out like a folding screen behind it.
what's inland?
No matter how much she shook her head, she couldn't think of anything.
She gave up and tried to turn around, but the conversation with Heartache suddenly came to mind.
―If I were Gongja, I wouldn't worry.
-What are you talking about?
―Doesn’t Confucius have inexhaustible ability enough to hear the voice of a demigod?
-So what?
- Confucius can overcome any problem, so don't worry.
right.
He has limitless abilities in himself.
Among them, there is at least one thing that will relieve this stuffiness... … there was.
He sat cross-legged in a suitable spot under a mating tree.
He doesn't know too much about himself.
He knows what talents and abilities he has.
Blaming himself, he used Cheonan Tong, one of the Six Spirit Tongs, for the first time in a long time.
***
It was a busy day for everyone.
Demons, Elyos, and humans worked tirelessly to prepare for the water battle.
And the sun went down slowly.
The last night of July was a little different from the usual.
The border guarding ships in Okcheon Port and Sacheonpo has been doubled compared to other days.
That meant both sides were ready for a water fight.
Wiryeseong.
Cheonjijong Jongsan Wondeoksan.
Anhak Palace.
As her midnight approached, Namgung-yeon changed into her street clothes.
She grabbed her sword and was not about to leave her quarters, but went to the mirror.
The stomach was noticeably swollen.
If a fight breaks out, will I be able to fight well in this state?
Namgungyeon gently stroked her belly, then bit her lip.
She was an inescapable spot even for a baby.
She reassured herself that her demons were on the other side of Baekri, so it wasn't the worst situation.
Namgungyeon opened the door and went outside.
The union of Shin Dancers who had followed her in her fire battle was standing under her stone in the moonlight.
Namgungyeon greeted her with her eyes and then slowly descended towards her north.
The Shin Dancer's Union quietly followed in her footsteps with Namgung-yeon.
When her path was cut off, Namgung-yeon and Shin Moo-hee's union flew to Bukakbong using the Unjong Spell.
The summit of Bukakbong Peak in Wondeoksan Mountain.
Bathed in the moonlight, two lumps of clouds gently descended to the ground.
It was the union of Namgungyeon and Shin Dancer.
Namgung-yeon, who quickly looked around the summit, said to Shin Dancer's Union.
“Wait here.”
"yes."
Namgoong-yeon left the new dancers union and moved her steps to the top.
As she reached her top, a moan of 'Ouch!' came from behind her.
Her Namgungyeon beautiful slightly frowned.
Even without looking back, she could tell that something was wrong with the new dancers' union.
just as expected?
As she slowly turned around, the body of the new dancer's union fell at her feet.
Namgung-yeon bent her upper body and touched the neck of Shin Dancer Union with his fingertips.
Fortunately, the Shin Dancers Union was still alive.
As if to confirm it, a thick man's voice came.
“I didn't kill him. He didn't want to be disturbed, so he just held it down for a while.”
It was Gwangmyeongjincheon.
Namgungyeon was taken aback by his unexpected appearance, but she didn't show it.
“What are you doing here, Gwangmyeong Jincheon, who should be at Okcheon Port?”
“I heard that you wanted to know about the Creator God,” she said. Is it true?”
"is it so. Did Gwangmyeongjincheon-nim send me a note?”
“Otherwise, how would I have known?”
“Do you really know the nickname of the creator god? Or was it just written to entice someone?”
“The gods do not lie.”
Namgungyeon looked straight into Gwangmyeongjincheon's eyes.
But with just her eyes, she couldn't tell if it was true or not.
“Of course the gods wouldn’t lie. But I heard that Gwangmyeongjincheon-nim had five pairs of wings cut off by the Grand Master. Can you still call it a god?”
Then Gwangmyeongjincheon turned into an Elyos.
Shalararak-!
The three pairs of wings glowed softly in the moonlight.
Before long, irresistible momentum poured out of the whole body of Gwangmyeongjincheon.
The transcendental power and will transmit from the other person, it was definitely a divine personality.
Namgung-yeon was more surprised that he had not lost his divine status than Gwangmyeong-jincheon's wings.
When the power of the godhead was given to the three pairs of wings, it was difficult for him to handle it himself.
“I am surprised now. Did you think he lost his godhood along with his wings?”
“It doesn't matter anyway. I didn't come here to fight Gwangmyeong Jincheon-nim.”
Then, the corners of Gwangmyeong Jincheon's mouth rose slightly.
“Originally, the choice is made by the strong. Are you stronger than me?”
"You didn't summon me to fight, did you? Do you have anything to gain from fighting me?”
“I know that you have taken on the aura of Geon-Kun-Byeok. It will be of great help in recovering my wings.”
"You're greedy for my aura? I can't believe it. My aura can restore your wings, but those wings won't be able to withstand the Great Master.”
“The spirit of Cheonae Unmunbi and the spirit of Geongonbyeok are in perfect harmony. So don't jump to conclusions about the future.”
Namgungyeon then drew her sword and said.
“Did I say that Cheon-Ae Unmunbi and Geon-Kon-Byeok’s aura are the perfect match? But since you appear in front of me with three pairs of wings, it seems that they are only used to eat heads?”
“Ha ha ha! can it be Do you really think that I was defeated by the great master's aura? To the gods, aura is just the power that years have added.”
Along with her words, Gwangmyeong Jincheon memorized the magic law.
“Leoram Reese, Laobar (Ultimate root, entwine)!”
Leoram, that is, the ‘ultimate’ technique that only three pairs of wings are possible was unfolded.
Chara-la-la-.
In the blink of an eye, the roots that rose from the ground wrapped around Namgungyeon.
Namgung-yeon swiftly swung her sword and cut the roots that were everywhere.
Kwajik! Kwajijik!
The cut off roots scattered in all directions.
However, there were an overwhelming majority of roots generated from underfoot rather than cut roots.
Within two or three breaths, the roots completely covered Namgungyeon.
As the roots engulfed Namgungyeon, Bukakbong fell silent.
It was over as soon as it started.
It is time to take a step closer to the roots that Gwangmyeongjincheon has turned into a cocoon with a satisfied smile.
Quaaaaang-!
With a loud explosion, the piled up roots exploded.
Namgungyeon, who blew her root with her heavenly and earthly sword, turned the tip of her sword towards Gwangmyeong Jincheon.
oh oh oh
The round Jingeom River, burning red, fell over the head of Gwangmyeongjincheon.
It is the counterattack of Nakwol (落月) followed by Tianbeng (天崩).
“Hizmanta Obrana (Absolute Defense)!”
A bluish band formed around Gwangmyeongjincheon blocked Nakwol.
Quarrrrr—.
The circular Jingeomgang that collided with Obrana broke and flowed down like a falling stone.
Gwangmyeong Jincheon took a breath with ‘His Manta’, one step below ‘Leoram’, and immediately counterattacked.
“Hampas (punishment)! Hampas (Demon Punishment)! Hampas (punishment)!”
Three lightning bolts hit Namgungyeon in succession.
Awesome-.
Namgoongyeon spread her divine law and avoided her, and she countered her thunderbolt with Bungeomgong.
Kwakwang! Boom! Boom!
When the thunderbolt and the Jingeomgang collided in the air, careers raged like a typhoon with the sound of an explosion.
Namgungyeon, who was not prepared for her, had to face her sharp career.
Her hair, like her tresses, was dishevelled, and the torn hem of her dress fluttered.
Even at a glance, it was clear that he was disappointed.
Gwangmyeong Jincheon did not miss the opportunity and pushed forward without a break.
“Ahatz Koahar! Tacura! (The power of Mount Tai! Push!)”
He changed his main method of murder to capture in order to subdue Ice Snow.
Hardly.
Taesan-like power pressed down on Namgungyeon.
'Ugh!'
Namgungyeon gritted his teeth.
She seemed to know why Gwangmyeong Jincheon dared to target her.
His performance with the addition of divinity was beyond imagination.
The technique he uses is definitely superior to that of the master swordsman.
He took on the aura of the Gungon Wall, but he himself had no means of overpowering his state dharma.
Of course, you can fight if you use the sword of heaven and earth to live and die.
The problem was the baby in the belly.
My lower stomach was pulling as if it was too much to use too much strength.
If you fight with the determination to think of both sides, you will be able to repel it, but will the baby be able to withstand it?
In an instant, Gwangmyeongjincheon's defenceless waist came into view.
With Bungeomgong's heavenly division, he can deliver a fatal blow to Gwangmyeongjincheon.
But instead, he must accept this ruthless power from above.
If that's the case, it's really a two-sided idea.
Namgung-yeon drove the tip of her sword into the ground with Jang Tan-sik, and spread the daera keumgang, a public technique for self-defence.
She decided to protect the baby.
On top of her shrugging her shoulders, she wonders fell like a waterfall.
Deed deed-.
Bukakbong vibrated at the pouring rocky scenery.
It's time for Namgung-yeon's upper body to bend little by little as she couldn't stand her Amyeongyeong.
Kwa-kwa-kwa-.
A huge red sword flew towards Bukakbong from the distant sky.
Chapter 726 - I don't want to be a gnarled tree
No one knows Yeonjeokha better than Simtong.
In some ways, he knew Yeonjeokha better than Namgungyeon.
Sitting with her back against the wall, Shimtong stared blankly at Yeonjeokha.
Yeon Jeok-ha's words and actions today were different from usual.
He seemed a little uneasy.
I thought the shimtong was because of the impending war.
So he relieved his tension with trifles he picked up here and there.
However, it was only then that he laughed, and soon after the match, he returned to his initial state.
“Confucius.”
"huh?"
“If I were Confucius, I wouldn’t worry.”
"What are you talking about?"
“Don’t Confucius have limitless abilities enough to hear the voices of demigods?”
"So what?"
"I'm saying don't worry, Confucius can overcome any problem."
“Old Sim.”
"yes."
"I know what you mean, but I'm not worried about not getting through."
“Then what are you worried about?”
“I don’t want to be a gnarled tree. I want people around me to do the same.”
“Confucius, there is no life without scars.”
“That should be enough. Look at Old Sim’s face.”
There was nothing to say about the Shimtong at Yeonjeokha's point.
It was because he wasn't different from living because he couldn't die.
The gloomy Shimtong pushed away Yeonjeokha.
“You look tired. How about going back and resting today?”
“Are you already tired from what I did?”
“Didn’t you say that your body was heavy? You need to get some rest on those days.”
"is it."
I got up from the place where I was talking.
He thought he'd be better off doing nothing on a day like this.
After breaking up with Shimtong, then jeokha walked along the riverside of Baekri River before returning to the Triangle.
After passing the huge ships anchored on the riverside, I saw the horizon of Baekriha.
Looking at the coolly stretched horizon, I feel that my body and mind become lighter.
Was my heart really heavy because of the impending war?
Maybe.
People said that the war would end only when the demon was killed.
In the current situation, the only person who could kill the Demon God was himself.
At times like these, I regret cutting Gwangmyeong Jincheon’s wings.
Can he die the menua he drank?
He and her Namgoong-yeon cannot return to Gangho unless he kills her to end her war.
Suddenly, Menua's face came to mind.
Why did she cause such a storm when she had no greed for heavenly gates?
The more I thought about it, the more annoyed I became.
She said, ‘If Menoia hadn’t invaded, she would have been comfortable with her astronomical studies… … .’
When she recalled the Astronomical Gate, her heart was drawn to it.
What can I say? She feels close to the source of her discomfort.
'what?'
She stopped pacing and turned around behind her.
I could see the Okcheonhang Port and the mountain ranges that stretched out like a folding screen behind it.
what's inland?
No matter how much she shook her head, she couldn't think of anything.
She gave up and tried to turn around, but the conversation with Heartache suddenly came to mind.
―If I were Gongja, I wouldn't worry.
-What are you talking about?
―Doesn’t Confucius have inexhaustible ability enough to hear the voice of a demigod?
-So what?
- Confucius can overcome any problem, so don't worry.
right.
He has limitless abilities in himself.
Among them, there is at least one thing that will relieve this stuffiness... … there was.
He sat cross-legged in a suitable spot under a mating tree.
He doesn't know too much about himself.
He knows what talents and abilities he has.
Blaming himself, he used Cheonan Tong, one of the Six Spirit Tongs, for the first time in a long time.
***
It was a busy day for everyone.
Demons, Elyos, and humans worked tirelessly to prepare for the water battle.
And the sun went down slowly.
The last night of July was a little different from the usual.
The border guarding ships in Okcheon Port and Sacheonpo has been doubled compared to other days.
That meant both sides were ready for a water fight.
Wiryeseong.
Cheonjijong Jongsan Wondeoksan.
Anhak Palace.
As her midnight approached, Namgung-yeon changed into her street clothes.
She grabbed her sword and was not about to leave her quarters, but went to the mirror.
The stomach was noticeably swollen.
If a fight breaks out, will I be able to fight well in this state?
Namgungyeon gently stroked her belly, then bit her lip.
She was an inescapable spot even for a baby.
She reassured herself that her demons were on the other side of Baekri, so it wasn't the worst situation.
Namgungyeon opened the door and went outside.
The union of Shin Dancers who had followed her in her fire battle was standing under her stone in the moonlight.
Namgungyeon greeted her with her eyes and then slowly descended towards her north.
The Shin Dancer's Union quietly followed in her footsteps with Namgung-yeon.
When her path was cut off, Namgung-yeon and Shin Moo-hee's union flew to Bukakbong using the Unjong Spell.
The summit of Bukakbong Peak in Wondeoksan Mountain.
Bathed in the moonlight, two lumps of clouds gently descended to the ground.
It was the union of Namgungyeon and Shin Dancer.
Namgung-yeon, who quickly looked around the summit, said to Shin Dancer's Union.
“Wait here.”
"yes."
Namgoong-yeon left the new dancers union and moved her steps to the top.
As she reached her top, a moan of 'Ouch!' came from behind her.
Her Namgungyeon beautiful slightly frowned.
Even without looking back, she could tell that something was wrong with the new dancers' union.
just as expected?
As she slowly turned around, the body of the new dancer's union fell at her feet.
Namgung-yeon bent her upper body and touched the neck of Shin Dancer Union with his fingertips.
Fortunately, the Shin Dancers Union was still alive.
As if to confirm it, a thick man's voice came.
“I didn't kill him. He didn't want to be disturbed, so he just held it down for a while.”
It was Gwangmyeongjincheon.
Namgungyeon was taken aback by his unexpected appearance, but she didn't show it.
“What are you doing here, Gwangmyeong Jincheon, who should be at Okcheon Port?”
“I heard that you wanted to know about the Creator God,” she said. Is it true?”
"is it so. Did Gwangmyeongjincheon-nim send me a note?”
“Otherwise, how would I have known?”
“Do you really know the nickname of the creator god? Or was it just written to entice someone?”
“The gods do not lie.”
Namgungyeon looked straight into Gwangmyeongjincheon's eyes.
But with just her eyes, she couldn't tell if it was true or not.
“Of course the gods wouldn’t lie. But I heard that Gwangmyeongjincheon-nim had five pairs of wings cut off by the Grand Master. Can you still call it a god?”
Then Gwangmyeongjincheon turned into an Elyos.
Shalararak-!
The three pairs of wings glowed softly in the moonlight.
Before long, irresistible momentum poured out of the whole body of Gwangmyeongjincheon.
The transcendental power and will transmit from the other person, it was definitely a divine personality.
Namgung-yeon was more surprised that he had not lost his divine status than Gwangmyeong-jincheon's wings.
When the power of the godhead was given to the three pairs of wings, it was difficult for him to handle it himself.
“I am surprised now. Did you think he lost his godhood along with his wings?”
“It doesn't matter anyway. I didn't come here to fight Gwangmyeong Jincheon-nim.”
Then, the corners of Gwangmyeong Jincheon's mouth rose slightly.
“Originally, the choice is made by the strong. Are you stronger than me?”
"You didn't summon me to fight, did you? Do you have anything to gain from fighting me?”
“I know that you have taken on the aura of Geon-Kun-Byeok. It will be of great help in recovering my wings.”
"You're greedy for my aura? I can't believe it. My aura can restore your wings, but those wings won't be able to withstand the Great Master.”
“The spirit of Cheonae Unmunbi and the spirit of Geongonbyeok are in perfect harmony. So don't jump to conclusions about the future.”
Namgungyeon then drew her sword and said.
“Did I say that Cheon-Ae Unmunbi and Geon-Kon-Byeok’s aura are the perfect match? But since you appear in front of me with three pairs of wings, it seems that they are only used to eat heads?”
“Ha ha ha! can it be Do you really think that I was defeated by the great master's aura? To the gods, aura is just the power that years have added.”
Along with her words, Gwangmyeong Jincheon memorized the magic law.
“Leoram Reese, Laobar (Ultimate root, entwine)!”
Leoram, that is, the ‘ultimate’ technique that only three pairs of wings are possible was unfolded.
Chara-la-la-.
In the blink of an eye, the roots that rose from the ground wrapped around Namgungyeon.
Namgung-yeon swiftly swung her sword and cut the roots that were everywhere.
Kwajik! Kwajijik!
The cut off roots scattered in all directions.
However, there were an overwhelming majority of roots generated from underfoot rather than cut roots.
Within two or three breaths, the roots completely covered Namgungyeon.
As the roots engulfed Namgungyeon, Bukakbong fell silent.
It was over as soon as it started.
It is time to take a step closer to the roots that Gwangmyeongjincheon has turned into a cocoon with a satisfied smile.
Quaaaaang-!
With a loud explosion, the piled up roots exploded.
Namgungyeon, who blew her root with her heavenly and earthly sword, turned the tip of her sword towards Gwangmyeong Jincheon.
oh oh oh
The round Jingeom River, burning red, fell over the head of Gwangmyeongjincheon.
It is the counterattack of Nakwol (落月) followed by Tianbeng (天崩).
“Hizmanta Obrana (Absolute Defense)!”
A bluish band formed around Gwangmyeongjincheon blocked Nakwol.
Quarrrrr—.
The circular Jingeomgang that collided with Obrana broke and flowed down like a falling stone.
Gwangmyeong Jincheon took a breath with ‘His Manta’, one step below ‘Leoram’, and immediately counterattacked.
“Hampas (punishment)! Hampas (Demon Punishment)! Hampas (punishment)!”
Three lightning bolts hit Namgungyeon in succession.
Awesome-.
Namgoongyeon spread her divine law and avoided her, and she countered her thunderbolt with Bungeomgong.
Kwakwang! Boom! Boom!
When the thunderbolt and the Jingeomgang collided in the air, careers raged like a typhoon with the sound of an explosion.
Namgungyeon, who was not prepared for her, had to face her sharp career.
Her hair, like her tresses, was dishevelled, and the torn hem of her dress fluttered.
Even at a glance, it was clear that he was disappointed.
Gwangmyeong Jincheon did not miss the opportunity and pushed forward without a break.
“Ahatz Koahar! Tacura! (The power of Mount Tai! Push!)”
He changed his main method of murder to capture in order to subdue Ice Snow.
Hardly.
Taesan-like power pressed down on Namgungyeon.
'Ugh!'
Namgungyeon gritted his teeth.
She seemed to know why Gwangmyeong Jincheon dared to target her.
His performance with the addition of divinity was beyond imagination.
The technique he uses is definitely superior to that of the master swordsman.
He took on the aura of the Gungon Wall, but he himself had no means of overpowering his state dharma.
Of course, you can fight if you use the sword of heaven and earth to live and die.
The problem was the baby in the belly.
My lower stomach was pulling as if it was too much to use too much strength.
If you fight with the determination to think of both sides, you will be able to repel it, but will the baby be able to withstand it?
In an instant, Gwangmyeongjincheon's defenceless waist came into view.
With Bungeomgong's heavenly division, he can deliver a fatal blow to Gwangmyeongjincheon.
But instead, he must accept this ruthless power from above.
If that's the case, it's really a two-sided idea.
Namgung-yeon drove the tip of her sword into the ground with Jang Tan-sik, and spread the daera keumgang, a public technique for self-defence.
She decided to protect the baby.
On top of her shrugging her shoulders, she wonders fell like a waterfall.
Deed deed-.
Bukakbong vibrated at the pouring rocky scenery.
It's time for Namgung-yeon's upper body to bend little by little as she couldn't stand her Amyeongyeong.
Kwa-kwa-kwa-.
A huge red sword flew towards Bukakbong from the distant sky.
