Heavenly Inquisition Sword

Chapter 369

369 times. I have a name too.

Changchun Jinyin couldn’t come to his senses.

The fact that Sura Mazon, who was called the Demonicism Ten Zones, appeared in the world is something to be frightened of.

But that Suramazon wins and runs away after being hit by a sword?

The Demonic Cult is an absolute evil that even Chilpamun is reluctant to deal with.

How much?

In general, masters of green forest avoid Chilpa Gate.

However, the master of the Demonic Cult is the opposite.

If they appeared in a certain area, even the Chilpamun would avoid them.

Maybe that’s why Suramazon appeared in Woonsudang.

‘How dare a shaman stick his head where I am?’

In fact, if it wasn’t for Yeonnam Bay, it could have been done according to his will.

Standing with a devastated face, he came to his senses at the younger enemy’s question.

“Do you know that it is the Demonic Cult?”

“You don’t know?”

Maqiao was an unfamiliar name to Yeon Jeok-ha, who became a bandit in Mount Obong after being locked up in a warehouse.

“Before famous schools appeared, it was a place where strong people were heard and released. Do you know the word magic?”

“yes.”

That was what Kwang Seong-ja said about a month ago during a sermon.

When Jang Yi-do, a trainee, asked, ‘Is the famous religious leader who seeks immortality also a seeker?’

“Magicism is a word that came about because of the Demonic Cult. They openly said that they would attain enlightenment with magic.”

“Maro?”

“okay. Surprisingly, their target was a demon ship. I committed a life purely for that purpose. Do poles and poles connect? He killed countless people with the sophistry that he could become immortal when he reached the peak of his demons.”

“Heh, did anyone gain the Dao by doing that?”

“There was a Madou who said that he had become an immortal ‘Heavenly Demon’. I called him ‘The Heavenly Demon’.”

“Wow! There are many crazy people in the world. It’s the first I’ve heard of it.”

I licked my tongue at the words of Jangchun Jinin, who was dating.

But when you think about it, it wasn’t that surprising.

There are still more unknowns than known about the Tao.

That’s why training is arbitrary.

Just look at the guru of Wudang Mountain right now.

It’s a genie, to put it mildly, and many of them did crazy things.

Changchun Jinyin smiled and said.

“You may not know because it was before the famous religion was active. Because the Demonic Cult disappeared from Gangho before the famous Cult appeared. I’ve completely forgotten about it too. By the way, Samantha... Did you learn martial arts somewhere other than a shamanist?”

“It’s a home appliance martial arts.”

“Huh! It must have come from a truly great samurai family. Can you tell me where it is?”

“It’s called Waryongjang, and now it’s completely ruined and disappeared. I got into trouble with the famous school.”

“Oops.”

Jinin of Jangchun pondered over the name Waryongjang.

I feel like I’ve heard the name somewhere, but it’s just a blur, and I couldn’t come up with it right away.

“I was just talking about that old man. Who is that old man?”

“Look at my mind. I was explaining the Demonic Cult to you, but I strayed into a side street. He is Suramazon, who was called the Ten Zones in the Demonic Cult. Before the advent of the 10 greatest masters of the world, it was the great maduji that dominated the powerhouse. To think such a person was hiding in Jaeunsa Temple...”

Changchun Jinin shook his head excitedly.

It is questionable why such a large horse head was hiding in a temple, leaving so many places.

Two disciples who had been hiding in Unsu-dang came out hesitantly.

Witnessing Yeonnamcheon’s inaction, they dared not even look at him.

At that time, Zen Master Bulgwang, the head of Jaeunsa Temple, and old monks cautiously approached.

“Who was that Madhu who ran away from Namamita Buddha?”

Master Bulgwang’s question was answered by Jinin Changchun.

“That person was Sura Mazon, who was called the Magyo Ten John. Looking at the clothes, it seems that he was disguised as an immortal here.”

“her! Namu Amitabha Buddha... How could such a vile person in a sacred temple...”

Zen Master Bulgwang was speechless.

A master of the Demonic Cult named Suramazon was doing something bad in Woonsudang!

***

The day has changed and we have entered December.

It was now unbearably cold unless we lit a fire in the morning and evening.

After lunch, we trudged to Seowon.

As winter approached, my head was complicated.

It’s not because of the swelling on his face that doesn’t subside, but because he cares about the safety of Jin Woo-saeng, who wants to be on the throne.

‘ha! Soon there will be an uprising in Namjin, and I will pretend not to know.’

In the unlikely event that Jin Woo-saeng dies, Yeon-hwa, her cousin, will become a widow.

Don’t you know if you don’t have power yourself?

It is unacceptable to aid him while having the ability to save him.

‘It’s about time Dong Yoo-soo came to visit...’

Dong Yoo-soo, a member of the Golden Guard, used to come before a big event, so it will be the same this time.

It was when Yeon Jeok-ha was thinking of Dong Yoo-soo.

“hey.”

Someone timidly called out to Yeonjeokha from behind.

I overheard the sound of the rivalry that was lost in my thoughts and just kept walking.

Then his voice rose slightly.

“hey!”

It was only then that I glanced back at the rivalry.

Three female disciples from the White House were standing side by side.

She is a sister-in-law to herself, but perhaps because she is not close to her, Baekhwagung came to mind first.

“why?”

It’s not easy to let go of words, perhaps because of the distance.

It seems that the opponent is also the same.

Yeo Hwa-gyeong, who summoned him, quietly avoided his gaze and said.

“They told me to light a bonfire in the Seowon yard starting today. But I’m not familiar with Seowon, so I can’t find firewood or kindling. Can’t you help me just for today?”

She said ‘only today’, not wanting to get involved with Yeonnamcheon.

“There’s nothing impossible...”

Yeon Jeok-ha looked at Yeo Hwa-gyeong and the two sisters with a sullen face.

It doesn’t matter because it’s not a matter of lighting a fire.

The problem is that he called himself ‘hey’ while asking for a favor.

What does ‘hey’ mean in the nice word ‘death penalty’!

When Yeon Jeok-ha was speechless, Son Yeon-soo came forward this time.

“Hey, then help me today. It won’t happen next time.”

Son Yeon-soo shot a strong shot at Yeonnamcheon.

The female disciples of the Baekhwagung have been doing difficult things since they were young.

It’s because I still don’t know where the firewood is, not because it’s difficult.

If I had time to spare, I would have searched around Seowon and managed to do it somehow.

Unfortunately, the three of us were talking, but it was late, so there was no time for that.

Yeonjeokha frowned.

It’s good to hear once or twice.

However, I was annoyed when I heard the sound of ‘hey’ twice.

“Hey. You’ve been calling me ‘Hey’ since before, but I have a name too, right?”

“i know. name. Will you help?”

Son Yeon-soo stared at Yeonnam-cheon with a face asking what to do.

“It’s not hard to help, I mean.”

Banhwaseon, who had been watching the conversation from earlier, intervened.

“Yeonnamcheon, right? will you help me? It’s because we are running out of time.”

In an instant, a sigh escaped his lips.

It seems difficult to hear the death penalty from the new sisters.

‘Yes, if we look at each other like a cow and a chicken, I’m fine.’

Death penalty If you were chasing after the death penalty, that would have been a nuisance.

The matchmaker comforted himself like that and waved his hand.

“Follow me. I will tell you where the firewood is stored.”