Heavenly Inquisition Sword - Chapter 876
Episode 876. Prove that it has nothing to do with the yearly drop.
The first day of the seventh month.
Sichuan Province.
Saint Do Kang-eon.
Early in the morning, about 300 Murim people appeared at the entrance of Mt. Cheongseong.
They were the three gates of the six gates of the Demonic Cult: the Myōbeop Gugyeongmun, the Dokhaengmumun, and the Musamusaengmun, the Black Dragons, and the Red Dragons, the vanguard.
Jae Gyeon-woo, the messenger of the southern patrol in the lead, pointed to one side and said.
“Master. That is Seochogwan, where Yeonjeokhe stayed.”
Cheonjama Danjesan, the leader of the Demonic Cult who was on her way to the Sanmun of the Cheongseongpa, turned to Seochokgwan.
Then, Dan Yeorak of the Black Dragon Daeju Kwajupae, the personal guard of the religious leader, beckoned to his subordinates.
Ten members of the Black Dragon Corps rushed to Seochokwan and kicked out all the guests inside.
When the head of the Demonic Cult arrived, there was not a single customer left at Seochokgwan.
Danjesan, the son of a thousand, who was sitting at the window seat of the restaurant, looked back at Jaegyeonwoo and said,
“I went to the Cheongseong faction and said, ‘Since he is the enemy of the Heavenly Mountain Demonic Cult, he will destroy all factions related to him. If you want to live, prove that you have nothing to do with Yeonjeokha.”
“Honorable name!”
Jae Gyeon-woo did not ask how to prove that he had nothing to do with Yeonjeok-ha.
It was because it was a matter for the Qingsheng faction to take care of, not himself.
He immediately led the 50 Red Dragons who were waiting in front of Seo Shuk-gwan and headed for the mountain gate.
Qingshengpa prose.
The third disciple, Mu-hak, who was looking at the road below the mountain gate, said to Myeong-hak.
“The death penalty Murim people are coming this way?”
“How many?”
“I think there are about 50 people. Which breakwater are they from?”
“It must be the Sichuan Murim.”
“Why are they? What business do we have?”
“You will know when you meet. But is it Sichuan Murim? Your behavior is very strange.”
As the distance with the Murim people narrowed, Myeong-hak tilted his head.
The rugged clothes and bizarre-looking weapons made it look like a foreigner.
“It wasn’t me who called them the Sichuan Murim, it was the death penalty. What if it’s a famous school?”
Myeonghak stopped at the word famous school.
Come to think of it, the organization that would visit the Cheongseongpa was either the Sichuan Murim or the famous religion.
‘Looking at the bizarre costumes, I don’t think they are Sichuan Murim people. Then, is it really a famous church?’
While Myeong and Mu Hak were guessing the identity of each other, Jae Gyeon Woo and Jeok Ryong Dae arrived in front of Sanmun.
Myeonghak took a step forward and asked cautiously.
“Please stop walking for a moment. This is the center of the Qingsheng sect. What kind of room are my guests from?”
Jaejoong replied in a calm tone.
“Looking at your age, you look like a third-generation disciple. Do you have a long master?”
“There is. If you tell me the name of which clan you are, I will put a message inside.”
“Is Jang Moon-in Wonyang Jin-in?”
“That’s right.”
“Tell Wonyang, ‘Jae Gyeon-woo, the southern envoy of the Cheonsan Demonic Cult, has come. Come and greet him.’ Give it one day (about 20 minutes). If Won-yang does not come out to greet you, I will kill you and climb the mountain.”
“omg! So please wait a moment. I will put a message inside.”
Myeonghak looked back at Muhak.
I don’t know what to say when one person should stay between me and Muhak.
As he hesitated, Muhak said with a stern face.
“Sahyung is better at ceremonial ceremonies than I am, so go and tell him. I will keep my seat.”
Myeonghak let out a sigh of relief and patted Muhak on the shoulder.
“I’ll go quickly and bring Master Jang.”
“yes!”
Myeong-hak turned around and ran up the mountain without delay.
He did not rest even for a moment, thinking that many people’s lives depended on his two feet.
Shangcheng Palace.
Surprised by Myeonghak’s words, Jinin Wonyang, a long-time scholar of the Qing Dynasty, jumped up from his seat.
“what! Did you just say the Heavenly Mountain Demonic Cult?”
“Yes, he said that he was a member of the southern messenger of the Heavenly Mountain Demonic Cult.”
Wonyang Jin-in turned his head to Zhaun San-in, who was in charge of Deungunjeong, who had come with Myeong-hak.
“Elder of Zaun. Is Myeonghak’s words true?”
“I am sorry, but I have not been able to confirm it with the eyes of Sodo (小道) because it is a matter of fighting over the fire. As a matter of urgency, I sent the masters of Deungwoonjeong to the newspaper first.”
“Hmm! I see.”
Wonyang Jin-in immediately realized what was going on.
When Myeong-hak, who had been out at Sanmun, reported it to Deungunjeong, it seemed that the people of Zhaunsan took him and rushed to the Shangcheng Palace.
That was what the Zaunsan people did well.
This is because Myeong-hak, a third-generation disciple, has to go through several steps to meet Jang Mun-in of the Sangcheong Palace.
Myeong-hak, who was watching, hurriedly continued.
“He said he would kill people if Jang Wen-in did not come to meet him in Il Da-kyung.”
“Dakyeong? How much time do you have left?”
“About half an hour (about 7 minutes) left.”
Jinin Wonyang looked at Myeonghak with a puzzled face.
Fifty Demonic Cult Masters would suffice to annihilate the Qingsheng Sect. I don’t know if I can rush out without any countermeasures in front of them.
“What does the Zaun Elder think?”
“Wouldn’t it be better to go out to meet him first?”
Jaunsanin sneakily avoided Jangmunin’s reprimanding gaze.
Of course, if you don’t have luck, you can be massacred by the masters of the Demonic Cult.
However, if you don’t go out to meet him right away, you can’t help but kill someone.
When Wonyang Jin-in hesitated, the outside of Shangcheng Palace became noisy.
Soon after, Geumyang Jin-in ran into Jang Moon-in’s office with loud footsteps.
“Jangmunin! It’s a big deal!”
“What else?”
“The Demonic Cult’s villains have taken over the Outer Garden!”
“The Demonic Cult takes over the Outer Garden? Didn’t you say that the Demonic Cult would wait at the San Gate!”
Wonyang Jin-in, startled, shouted at Myeong-hak.
Myeonghak replied with a white face.
“you’re right. The messenger of the south clearly said that he would give you one-of-a-kind views.”
“But don’t you say you’ve taken over the Outer Garden! Are you really all right?”
“Yes, I said it was one of many things.”
Myeong-hak was so unfair that tears welled up in his eyes.
It’s the demonic cult that didn’t keep their promise, so I don’t know why they’re angry with themselves.
Wonyang Jin-in knew that it would be useless to brush up on his studies, so he hurried out.
When Jinin Wonyang came out of the Shangqing Palace, Qingsheng faction disciples flocked to him.
“Jangmunin! The Demonic Cult has invaded!”
“The Outer Garden has been captured!”
“There are no more survivors in Outer Garden!”
“Everyone is dead!”
When the disciples shouted all at once, Wonyang Jinin pulled up the Cheonkang Musangsimgong and shouted.
“Go! The great sword should be unshakable, so what kind of commotion is this!”
The Taoists became quiet at the words of Jang Mun-in.
It’s time for Wonyang Jin-in to raise his head to grasp the situation.
With the sound of an explosion, ‘Boom!’, the Woldong Gate that connected Sangcheong Palace and the Outer Garden exploded.
Soon after, about 50 Demonic Cult masters entered the inner garden.
No matter how many people they killed, the bodies of the masters of the Demonic Cult were stained with blood.
As they entered the courtyard of the Shangcheng Palace, the smell of blood vibrated.
Predicting the extinction of the Qingsong faction, Jinin Wonyang exclaimed as if screaming.
“Who is Jae Gyeon-woo, the Southern Lion! Didn’t you tell the masters of prose, ‘If you don’t come out to meet me within one day, I will kill you’? It’s been a while since then, but what kind of outrageous thing is this!”
Then Jae Gyeon-woo smiled and walked out.
“This body is what you are talking about. It only happened because I drank the tea a little faster, so clear up any misunderstandings. So, have you made up your mind to meet me?”
“…”
Jinin Wonyang knew that the other person was harassing her, but she endured it.
It is because only the disciples of the Qingsheng sect will die if they collide with him here.
Rather, the crisis had to be overcome through dialogue.
“Grunt! good Let’s say it’s a misunderstanding of frequency. Bindo tried to meet him in prose. Did you get an answer?”
“Then come and meet me somewhere.”
Jae Gyeon Woo put his hands behind his back and looked around as if nothing had happened.
Wonyang Jin-in, who was grinding his teeth inside, approached him and started talking to him.
“Come on. Bindo is Wonyang Jinjin, a long-time leader of the Qingsong faction.”
At that moment, Jae Gyeon Woo said with a solemn face.
“I am the Southern Messenger of the Heavenly Mountain Demonic Cult. Are you ready to accept the teachings of the headmaster?”
Jae Gyeon-woo thoroughly treated Wonyang Jin-in as if he were an underling.
When he treated him as if he were a subordinate, Wonyang Jin-in was taken aback, but did not refute.
If I said one word wrong, the Cheongseong faction would be annihilated, so I had no choice but to endure it.
“Are you ready!”
When Jae Gyeon-woo asked again, Wonyang Jin-in sighed and answered.
“ha. exactly. Say listen carefully.”
When the young scholar of the Qing Dynasty bowed down and came out, a mocking smile came to Jae Gyeon-woo’s lips.
“The headmaster said, ‘Since he is the enemy of the Heavenly Mountain Demonic Cult, he will destroy all sects related to him. If you want to live, prove that you have nothing to do with Yeonjeokha.” choose Would you die right here and now? Can you prove that it has nothing to do with the serial enemy?”
Wonyang Jinin looked at Jaegyeonwoo with bewildered eyes.
To say that the Demonic Cult far away in the mountains of Heaven is the enemy of the heavenly enemy all of a sudden?
I don’t know what English this is.
But there seems to be no law to die.
This is because the Qingseong faction gave Yeon Jeok-ha a separate palace, but ended the relationship with him.
“There seems to be a misunderstanding. There was a time when the Cheongseong faction gave away a villa to the Yeon Jeok-ha and his wife. But when he saw that he was against the imperial family, he was kicked out of the Qingsheng faction. That is something other than the fact that everyone in Daogang-ian knows about it.”
Then Jae Gyeon-woo said in a gloomy tone.
“How many more Yuanyang Jin should I kill to come to my senses? The headteacher said to prove the irrelevance. If you disobey the will of the religious leader, we will destroy the Qingsong Sect.”
When Jaegyeonwoo glanced at the red dragons, the red dragons immediately pulled out their weapons.
The front yard of Sangcheong Palace was full of demonic spirits and murderous spirits from the Red Dragons.
Only then did Wonyang Jinin, who understood the language, hurriedly shouted.
“I will prove it! I will prove it, so give me some time!”
Wonyang Jin-in did not hesitate any longer.
Anyway, the relationship between Yeon Jeok-ha and the Cheongseong faction had long since been severed.
It is true that Yeonjeokha’s martial arts skills were excellent, but they could not be compared to the Millennium Demonic Bridge.
The problem is Hocheonblindness.
I couldn’t figure out what to make excuses for the demonic cult’s high spirits.
‘Let’s think about that later.’
Now, it was important to escape from the sword of the Demonic Cult that had penetrated to the bottom of the chin.
“Weekend for a fortnight. If we cannot prove it within that, the Qingsheng faction will disappear.”
Soon after, Jae Gyeon-wu left Shangqing Palace with the Red Dragon Corps.
When the masters of the Demonic Cult disappeared, Wonyang Jin-in dismissed the Qingsongpa guru.
***
When Hocheon-maeng and Nam-maeng were in conflict over the Moorim Competition of the Mid-Autumn Festival, something unexpected happened.
One day, the Demonic Church of Heaven suddenly entered Sichuan Province.
The Sichuan Murim, who were weighing the Hocheon-maeng and the Nam-maeng, turned upside down.
Not long after, the decree of the leader of the Demonic Cult became known to the world through the Sichuan Murim.
“I will destroy all the sects related to Yeonjeokha. If you want to live, prove that you have nothing to do with the enemy.”