Heavenly Inquisition Sword - Chapter 575
Episode 575. The dagger contains a serpent.
The human face is a spider.
It’s not just a spider, it’s a rare spider with a human face pattern on its belly.
It takes about a thousand years for the face pattern to stand out like a real person.
Spiders that have completed human faces in this way are called thousand-year-old face jiju (千年人面蜘蛛).
‘A thousand years’ is added to mean ‘lived at least a thousand years’.
It is not easy to live for a thousand years in a world where the rule of thumb is like the sky of kings.
‘Living a thousand years’ also means to be that strong.
The thousand-year-old cotton support sheds its final shed after 10,000 years.
After the shedding, the upper body of the thousand-year-old cotton supporter becomes almost human.
Why did the thousand-year-old noodle supporter take the form of a human?
It is the mystery of nature created by the law of the jungle.
The upper body of the thousand-year-old cotton supporter has been transformed into a human to attract predators.
In ‘Heaven of Kings’, man is the prey of all beasts.
It evolved that way because a human figure is more effective than waiting in a spider web.
Kwak Sang-moon, a master of Soyojong, first checked the face attached to his stomach when he met the thousand-year-old man-myeonjiju.
The closer the shape of the face is to that of a human, the more dangerous it is.
Surprisingly, the face on the belly of the thousand-year-old cotton supporter was a perfect woman.
It was as if a woman’s head had grown on her belly.
‘They’re about to shed!’
I didn’t even know that the thousand-year-old cotton supporter was a monster that had lived not for a thousand years, but for thousands or even ten thousand years.
Kwak Sang-moon immediately shouted at the masters of Lee Hyu and Yeon-heo.
“Million-year-old cotton stock that is about to shed! If everyone doesn’t work together, we’ll be in trouble!”
The sound made Yihyu and Yeonheo’s masters very nervous.
It was because when Kwak Sang-moon met Baek-ho, a gold-class beast, he simply said, ‘Let’s work together’.
After that, a bloody blood clot broke out.
The spider’s web of the thousand-year-old cotton support was strong and tough, and could not be cut with a single knife, and the purple venom spewed out by the thousand-year-old cotton support melted clothes with just a slight brush.
The thousand-year-old manmyeonjiju was terribly strong, but since there were two masters of Wonyoung called Banseon, the outcome was fixed from the start.
When Lee Hyu-gi, a senior swordsman Nakilgwimang, blocked the sight of a thousand-year-old man-myeonjiju, Kwak Sang-moon cut off the thousand-year-old manmyeonjiju’s head with a high-ranking swordsmith, Maehwaipgeom.
The battle somehow ended with the victory of the soyojong masters, but the damage was not small.
All of Yeonheo’s masters, including Wonyo, became addicted to the venom of the thousand-year-old manmyeonjiju.
Toxins from the clothes penetrated the body through the skin.
If they had been hit directly by the venom, they might have died, but they avoided the worst because they were masters of Yeonheo.
Yihyu, the master of Wonyoung, broke his leg in the counterattack of the Cheonnyeoninmyeonjiju while using his last move.
Healing internal and external injuries would take at least half a year to a year.
That night, Kwak Sang-moon, who was burning the corpse of a thousand-year-old landlord, felt resentful and unfair.
In fact, it was these two men and one woman at the forefront who should have fought the thousand-year-old landlord first.
Suddenly, I turned my head and saw a bonfire in front of me.
The distance is fifty chapters (about 150 meters).
My teeth gnashed at the thought of them watching their fight.
If I didn’t express this blood-boiling anger, I felt like I was going to get drunk.
So he walked towards the campfire, not hiding his life.
If the opponent reacts to his life, he intended to end it quickly.
it must be because he lives
The young man who was grilling the meat on a wooden skewer glanced back and said.
“Do we look like beasts?”
“Nobu is said to be Kwak Sang-moon of Soyojong. Who the hell are you?”
“Have a relationship.”
“Which sect are you a disciple of? Could it be that you are a Chunjijong?”
“Jongmoon? isn’t it? I am a person who is going to participate in the Soyo sect’s ‘Biseungwahae’?”
For an instant, Kwak Sang-moon was at a loss for words.
I thought he was a member of the Cheonji sect, but he is a participant in the ‘Biseungwahae’ held by the Soyo sect.
If what he said was true, he shouldn’t have sprayed him.
The purpose of ‘Biseungwahae’ is not just to select disciples of the sect.
In the process, he also unearthed a vessel that would become a scholar in the distant future.
servant (宗師).
They are the top of the sect and at the same time the root of the sect.
So, the disciples of the sect had to protect the participants of ‘Biseungwahae’.
Because there could have been a bowl of servants among them.
It is for this reason that a disciple of the sect will be excommunicated if he or she kills a participant in the ‘Biseunggwahae’ without permission.
Kwak Sang-moon calmed down.
Since the other person was a participant in ‘Biseungwahae’, the feelings were surprisingly easily settled.
“Are you on your way to Fire Umbrella?”
“yes.”
Kwak Sang-moon moved closer to the campfire.
A step away, I saw a porter and a young woman warming themselves by a side fire.
Gong Ji-yu lowered his head as Kwak Sang-moon’s eyes met.
“It’s an announcement. I am also a contestant in ‘Unsuccessful Sea’.”
“Which clan are you from?”
“This is Xiantianmen Gate in Shanyin County, Chaoyang Province.”
Kwak Sang-mun, who had nodded, turned his gaze to Yeon Jeok-ha this time.
Then, Yeonjeokha replied in a calm tone.
“I am the head of the Seokgyeongjang. I don’t have a letter of recommendation, so I’m going to try from the bottom up.”
“Where is Seokgyeongjang Manor?”
“In my heart.”
Yeonjeokha patted my chest.
Kwak Sang-moon, who took it to mean that he had already fallen and disappeared, did not ask any more. Because there was no disciple of the clan without a story.
I was more interested in something else than that.
“Does anyone know Soyojong?”
“yes.”
He remembered Jo Seo-ha, whom he met in Saneum-hyeon, who met the Eunha High Sword, Cheon Seung-hak, and who was in love with him.
“Who are you?”
“I once met a man named Cheon Seung-hak, his disciple Won Sang-han, and Jo Seo-hara Sojeo.”
“Cheonseunghak? You said you met the galaxy and the sword?”
Kwak Sang-moon looked at Yeon Jeok-ha with a surprised face.
Cheon Seung-Hak was a master who crossed the stage of Dok-yo with Won-Young ten stars.
He is a person who hardly moves because he is about to enter Dok-yo, but to meet him!
As Yeon Jeok-ha nodded, Gong Ji-yu explained in detail.
“When Yan Daehyeop was at Hyeoncheonmun, did Cheon Jinin visit?”
“I see.”
Kwak Sang-mun did not specifically ask about Won Sang-han or Jo Seo-ha. In fact, there were so many disciples of Yeonheo that I couldn’t tell them even when I heard their names.
I was at Hyeoncheonmun and met Cheonseunghak, so I don’t think it’s a lie that I’m participating in ‘Biseunggwahae’.
Kwak Sang-moon relaxed his guard and slowly looked at Yeonjeok-ha.
It’s just surprising that he came to the ‘corridor of death’ without any particular armament.
‘Is it because of that god?’
Once again, my curiosity about the Shinsoo I witnessed today arose.
“How many times has a divine beast appeared and disappeared… what was it?”
Then Yeonjeokha took out a government office from his bosom and held it.
“It’s a serpent in this dagger.”
“…”
Kwak Sang-moon was speechless for a while.
There’s a serpent in the dagger?
That was more difficult to believe than saying that a dagger is a magical weapon.
He stared blankly at the dagger for a while before asking.
“Did you say that the dagger had a serpent in it?”
“yes.”
“Is that possible?”
He seemed to shrug his shoulders.
It was because he only acquired the dagger thrown by the attacker and did not know the identity of the dagger.
“Can I take a look?”
“Please.”
He handed over the dagger without hesitation.
Until I realized the quality of the ‘Cheondungeom’, that dagger was just a dagger.
Perhaps even an assailant used it as a dagger all his life.
If I had known that there was an Imoogi inside, I wouldn’t have thrown it and run away.
Kwak Sang-mun admired inwardly when Yeon Jeok-ha handed over the dagger without the slightest hesitation.
If the dagger contained a serpent, it would be a precious treasure as much as the magic weapon.
To pass it on to the first person you meet without hesitation?
It was something that no normal person could do.
Admiration is admiration, and Kwak Sang-mun eagerly inspected the dagger.
The bizarre pattern on the handle of the dagger and the blue body of the sword, resembling the depths of the sea, drew attention.
But that was all.
When I injected air power, it only glowed once like any other blade, but I didn’t feel anything special.
If the Imoogi was in it, it would have to shake something more, but this was just a dagger.
Kwak Sang-moon experimented with a dagger.
The result was the same.
I didn’t feel the special energy that could be called an imoogi in the dagger.
‘Did you cheat on me?’
Kwak Sang-moon looked at Yeon Jeok-ha with sharp eyes.
However, looking at Yeon Jeok-ha’s blind eyes, it seems that this is not the case for some reason.
Kwak Sang-mun returned the dagger to Yeon Jeok-ha.
“Is there really a serpent in this dagger? It looks like an ordinary dagger.”
“Can I show you?”
Kwak Sang-moon nodded.
I sneaked up on it with a dubious mind, but there was no reason to refuse to show it to me.
As soon as they matched, I remembered the phrases of ‘one point infinity’ and ‘pora heaven and earth’.
The ordinary dagger office wriggled.
Soon after, he pushed the 90m flag into the government building, and the dagger turned into a serpent with a length of thirty pieces (approximately 90 meters).
Aaaah-.
On the suddenly appearing serpent, Kwak Sang-moon stepped back three feet (about 9 meters).
When Yeonjeokha picked up the Gucheongi, the Imoogi disappeared like a lie.
After a while, Kwak Sang-moon approached with a confused face.
“I can’t believe there’s a serpent in the dagger! It’s the first time I’ve seen such a strange thing in my life. Where the hell did you get such a piece of equipment?”
“I once stayed overnight at a shrine. At that time, I was attacked by masked people. A dagger thrown at me by one of the masked men as they ran away.”
“omg! You threw that piece of equipment and ran away? I guess you didn’t know that the dagger had a serpent.”
“I think so. If I had known, I would never have thrown it.”
“They say treasures have owners. Strange, strange.”
Kwak Sang-moon looked at the dagger with complicated eyes.
Covetousness arose, but not for long.
He was like an ambush raider who was said to have attacked the enemy.
He couldn’t feel the Imoogi from the dagger, so taking it away was useless.
“But how were you able to pull out the Imoogi?”
“I guess the simbeop I learned went well with the Imoogi. The Imoogi responded to the summary of the method.”
“That’s a miracle.”
Kwak Sang-moon, who had a conversation with Yeonjeok-ha about one tea ceremony, returned to the masters of the Soyo sect.
When Kwak Sang-moon, who left for life, just returned, Lee Hyu said.
“I was wondering if you were a participant in ‘Untransferred’?”
“Right. They were all people from Chaoyang Province. They say it came from Hyeoncheonmun in Saneumhyeon.”
“What happened to Shinsoo?”
Lee Hyu recalled the Shinsoo that had appeared a little while ago.
Wonyeong’s master, Kwak Sang-moon, was so upset that he was forced to step back.
“It wasn’t like magic or magic.”
Kwak Sang-moon told Yeon Jeok-ha about the dagger he had identified.
Wonyo and the masters of ‘Yeonheo’ opened their mouths.
A dagger with a divine beast Imoogi?
It was absurd because they saw it with their own eyes, otherwise they would have dismissed it as nonsense.
Lee Hyu was curious about the dagger, but soon brushed it off.
If a master like Kwak Sang-moon hadn’t figured it out, he wouldn’t have either.
Wonyo, who had been listening to the conversation between the two, asked cautiously.
“If we do, will we go all the way to Bull Usan like this?”
Lee Hyu glanced at Kwak Sang-moon in front of a question he had difficulty deciding.
Then, Kwak Sang-mun said to the masters of ‘Yeonheo’.
“He said he would not join the top. Apart from that, it is the duty of a disciple of the sect to take care of the participants of ‘Biseungwahae’. Let the disciples of ‘Yeonheo’ keep an eye on them.”
“yes.”
The masters of ‘Yeonheo’ answered with unanimity.
Unlike the other calm people, Wonyo’s eyes glowed in the dark.
A dagger with divine water in it?
It is a sin for ordinary people to have treasures as great as the Dharma tools.
That’s a very big sin.