Heavenly Inquisition Sword - Chapter 490

490 times. Jik-rye-seong Nam , a friend of the lion of the East

.

Hefei.

Yeo Kang-Hyeon Seogyeongjang.

As a hostess, Namgung-yeon, who had been married for 10 years, oversaw the preparations for the trip.

She bought a two-wheeled wagon from Lijiang County and prepared a horse for Gucheonnodo heartache and three treasures.

Of course, they both said that they would never get out of the wagon.

Considering the hot weather, I didn’t buy a lot of dried rice.

The preparations for the trip were completed three days after the visit of the Twelve Horsemen.

Early moning.

Two wagons slowly pulled out of the stone sutras.

Sitting next to the driver’s seat, he glanced back with an uncomfortable face.

Every time that happened, Dan Yun-mang, who was sitting on the roof of the carriage, shouted ‘Huh!’ and blew a cynic.

Two horses on a long leash followed behind the carriage.

The coachman did not take his eyes off the front to avoid getting caught up in the two old men’s battle of nerves.

‘I don’t know why these people go inconveniently.’

Don’t you know if there are no words?

It is bizarre that he insists on a narrow carriage while carrying two horses behind him.

no wagon.

A cool morning breeze blew in through the open window.

Wol-a and Geum-ah looked a little excited, but they were not clear-mouthed because they were in front of Jang-ju and Ga-mo.

Yeon Jeok-ha said to Namgung-yeon.

“You stop by Namgung Family on your way, right? It’s been a while since I haven’t seen my father-in-law and older brother.”

“Is that so?”

A smile appeared on Namgoongyeon’s face.

I got married in a hurry last winter and moved out of my house, but it’s already a hot summer.

In the meantime, his father and brother had visited several times, but it was the first time he had visited.

‘Come to think of it, I’m also an unfilial girl.’

I didn’t care about Namgung’s family on the pretext of preparing for the famed school and managing the Seokgyeongjang.

Thinking that I was going home for the first time in a while brought me feelings that were difficult to describe.

***

Namgung Se.

Early in the morning, a two-wheeled carriage stopped in front of Crown Prince Namgung.

Jeong Seok-dae, a security guard, ignored Simtong, who was sitting next to the coachman.

“Shim Dae-hyup, what are you doing?”

Although Shen Tong was from Green Forest, he was from the Southern River, so the sound of ‘Daehyeop’ came out naturally.

“I brought the jangjunim and the mother-in-law.”

At that moment, the movements of the security guards, including Jeong Seok-dae, became busy.

Someone opened the gate wide, and another rushed into the main house.

Soon after, the carriage slowly entered Namgungse.

As soon as the carriage came in, the front door of Namgung Family was closed again.

This is a reflection of the will of the ‘King of Swords’ to block the entrance of the wanderers.

main building.

It was a long-awaited reunion, but the faces of the Sword King Namgung Byeok and the Blue Cloud Sword Namgung Cheon were not bright.

I heard that the people of Seokgyeongjang were on their way to Mt. Fungji.

“Hmm! In the end it happened. I hoped that your prediction was wrong this time…”

Namgung Byeok looked at Yeon Jeok Ha and Nam Gung Yeon with a confused expression.

Right after the Eight Emperors were defeated at the Shigyeongjang, there was a bar where they visited the Shigyeongjang and heard the story. After that, I was keeping an eye on the results, but I never thought it would turn out like this.

Yeon Jeok-ha said as if it was nothing special.

“Do not worry too much. The famous religious leader is still a faithful person, so I won’t do anything else.”

Then, Namgungcheon asked with a surprised face.

“The head of that cult keeps the faith? Is that for real?”

“Yes bro. Because that person practices ‘Eonryeong’, he doesn’t go back and forth or talk nonsense. The last time you climbed Mt. Fungji, you didn’t do any harm either. We were at war, so if we were going to kill him, that would have been a better opportunity.”

Namgungcheon looked at Namgungyeon.

“Do you think so too?”

“yes.”

“Then why did you follow me?”

“Because there is only one thing. If this person falls into an eight-door, eight-way battle, he will be helpless.”

“I see.”

Namgungcheon, who was shaking his head, suddenly spoke to his father.

“Father, how about escorting the chief Seokgyeong at Changcheondae?”

“Changcheondae?”

After thinking for a moment, Namgung Byeok shook his head.

“I understand what you mean, but it is not a problem that can be solved according to Changchun. If a famous religious leader really has a bad heart, who will stop her? Even if the ‘Southern League’ or the ‘Hocheon League’ gets involved, the result will be the same.”

“But…”

Namgungcheon was speechless.

I didn’t want to agree, but it was as my father said.

Even if only Baekduma’s army came forward, Changchun’s squad would not be able to resist properly.

Even more, Mt. Pungji is the realm of the absolute power of famous religious leaders.

It is embarrassing to mention Changchundae.

“Brother, it’s okay. If you don’t want to, I’ll take my sister and run away. If I decide to run away, even the famous religious leaders can’t help it. I am confident of that one.”

Namgungcheon smiled bitterly at Yeonjeokha’s assertion.

It’s amazing, but for now, it’s because the countermeasure against a series drop is the best.

“Then let me accompany you.”

Namgung Byeok looked at his son with perplexed eyes.

To the son who had just entered the absolute realm, Mt. Pungji was a dangerous place.

Do you think that a master like Yeon Jeok-ha will run away?

However, looking at the hardened eyes of his son, it seems that there will be no use in opposing it.

“Do it.”

Namgung Byeok had no choice but to allow it.

With the heart of a father lion who pushes his cub off a cliff.

“No, you don’t have to come to my brother?”

When Yeonjeokha, who was surprised belatedly, dissuaded him, Namgungcheon grinned.

“why? Do you think it will become a burden?”

“Oops! It can’t be.”

Yeonjeokha jumped up and waved his hand.

Are you a burden? It’s the same as saying someone might not be siblings.

Namgungcheon, who had been laughing heartily, said with a meaningful face.

“I had an epiphany recently. At least you won’t get caught because of me.”

Yeonjeokha looked at Namgungjeon with surprised eyes.

The fact that the sound of ‘enlightenment’ came out of his mouth as a master master signifies the entry into the absolute realm.

“older brother! Congratulations!”

“Congratulations, brother.”

At the congratulatory greetings from Yeon Jeok-ha and Namgung-yeon, Namgung-cheon waved his hand with a confused face.

“done. I’m a lot later than you guys, so what’s a celebration?”

If I had been congratulated by others, I would have put some strength on my shoulders.

However, ‘Namcheon’ and ‘Ten Warlords’ were inferior to him, but they were more advanced than he was, so he was ashamed.

Namgung Byeok looked at his son, daughter, and son-in-law with happy eyes.

Being at that age is like a miracle.

There are three such miracles in front of me, but even all of them are my blood relatives.

My heart was filled with pride that even the ancestors of the Namgung family had never felt before.

But the excitement is short-lived.

The pride was gone and anxiety took its place.

‘ha! Famous schools are the problem.’

I was going to send the future Namgung family and the fellows who will lead Kang Ho to Mt. Pungji, but the end of my stomach was blocked.

How many lions can climb up that cliff?

If it wasn’t for the ‘Southern Alliance’, he wanted to protect them secretly.

It is because they know that the world is not easy to rely only on the goodwill of famous religious leaders.

However, there were too many people to meet as the leader of the newly created ‘Southern Alliance’.

‘Madam, please watch over those children at least from heaven.’

***

Lustrous.

Yeosan.

Myeongwanggyo.

The sultry end of August.

The sudden visit of the masters of the Demonic Cult turned the silent Myeongwanggyo upside down.

The noisy Gwangmyeong Village was controlled and not a single ant roamed around.

Now, Honsei Sword Demon Cheok Jin-gyeong, Honcheon Blood Ghost Kang Sang-pi, Akbul Bangcheon-gak, who has been reduced to three great heights, greeted the distinguished guests of the Demonic Cult in front of ‘Gwangmyeongjeong’.

Noh Do-gyeong, the eldest spirit demon sword, who is an oriental lion who has a face with the three great gods, stepped forward.

“Lord Moon, they are the godheads who lead Myeongwanggyo. Say hello to everyone. This is Chohongwima-nim, the head of the Demonic Cult’s Mugwanggokseong Gate.”

At the introduction of Noh Do-kyung, the three elders entered the town in turn.

“It is called Cheokjin-gyeong, the Honsei Geomma, the god of Myeongwang.”

“I am Kang Sang-pi, a demon of heavenly blood.”

“It’s the evil fire bangcheongak.”

Compared to the Demonic Cult, the Mingwang Cult is a candle in front of the sun.

Naturally, the attitude of the three people was intimidated.

Yojingal replaced the greeting with a nod of the head as befits the head of the six gates.

Jeokjin-gyeong, who was watching, pointed to Gwangmyeongjeong.

“Eat inside.”

Cheok Jin-gyeong and Kang Sang-pi and Bang Chun-gak walked ahead as if they were guiding them.

He was followed by Noh Do-gyeong and Yojingal, the blood dragon lord, and Ubuldo, the sagittarius of life.

The rest of Mugwanggokseong Gate Mundo and the Blood Dragons stood in front of Gwangmyeongjeong Pavilion like iron bars.

Blocked by them, the twelve horsemen of Myeongwanggyo did not dare to enter Gwangmyeongjeong Pavilion.

Although the owner and guest have been switched, the twelve horse soldiers did not open their mouths.

Gwangmyeongjeong.

When everyone was seated, Cheok Jin-gyeong carefully took a fortune.

“Mt.

Cheok Jin-gyeong couldn’t bear to ask Yojin-gal and hung on to Noh Do-gyeong.

Noh Do-kyung changed the topic.

“I heard that the famous cult killed one of the priests of the Myeongwang cult? They say it’s the red moon…”

An awkward smile appeared on Cheok Jin-gyeong’s face.

What does it have to do with Jeokwol being taken to Yumyeong Bridge and the Demonic Cult descending to Mount Lu?

“Yes, but does it have anything to do with it?”

Not only Cheok Jin-kyung, but Kang Sang-pi and Bang Cheon-gak couldn’t take their eyes off Do-kyung Noh’s mouth.

“Yes. Wasn’t I treated well in Myeongwanggyo? When I heard the news, I felt bad. If this happens, other kidneys will be in danger, so I posted a message to the religious leader. Then, the religious leader asked me to help the Myeongwang Church.”

“Is that true?”

“We, the Demonic Cult, do not lie. isn’t it? Lord Moon?”

Then Yojingal nodded.

“As the eastern messenger said. Religious leader, you think of the kidneys of Myeongwanggyo as ‘friends of the eastern lion’. Isn’t that just an illusion of the Lion of the East alone?”

Along with the horse, Yojingal gazed intently at the kidneys.

The three kidneys trembled at the strange light that flowed from Yojingal’s eyes.

Demonic cults are naturally good at killing people.

Green forests and famous bridges cannot even be compared.

The gods did not dare to say that they were not friends of the eastern lion.

That’s why the moment you say you’re not friends, you’ve scorned the Demonic Cult leader.

Sensing a crisis, Kang Sang-pi hurriedly spoke.

“Are you mistaken? It’s not like that. We, too, were missing the days when we had candid conversations with the lions of the East. Isn’t it?”

Kang Sang-pi glanced at Cheok Jin-gyeong and Bang Cheon-gak.

Bang Cheon-gak tactfully continued the conversation.

“you’re right. Certainly, I communicated well with the messenger from the East. Even if it’s not, I recently told the story of the east lion. It seems to have come to mind.”

In fact, there was a time when they quarreled over the issue of committing to the Demonic Cult rather than the “Eastern Messenger,” but what about it?

‘It’s better to be friends a hundred times than to have enemies.’

Looking at Yojingal’s eyes, it seemed that if he said that he was not a friend, he would be stabbed with a knife.

On the other hand, unlike the two who made up their minds early on, Cheok Jin-gyeong was not comfortable inside.

It’s because I don’t want to be tied up with the names ‘Lion of the East’ and ‘Friend’.

It is true that Noh Do-gyeong’s inaction looks great, but he is only an ‘Eastern Lion’.

On the other hand, the gods are the masters of Myeongwanggyo.

Three gods, who are no different from the religious leaders of Myeongwanggyo, become friends with Noh Do-kyung?

It’s not just a mere joke.

Since Noh Do-kyung is Yojin-gal’s subordinate, Yojin-gal sits on top of the heads of the chieftains.

Cheok Jin-gyeong and Yo Jin-gal’s conflicted gazes met in the air.

Seeing those eyes shining like the eyes of a snake, Chuck Jin-kyung was awakened.

“He is a friend we deserve.”

Chuck Jin-kyung emptied his mind.

It was because he didn’t want to lose to the Demonic Cult over the formidable enemy of the famous cult.

In that way, ‘Myeongwanggyo’ became ‘friends’ with the Demonic cult ‘Eastern Lion’.

The kidneys tried to soothe the displeasure, saying, “The rank has fallen, but I still hold on to the lifeline.”