Chronicles of the Demon Faction

Chapter 265



Chapter 265

Episode 265 Unconventional departure (3)

“It’s not good.”

“yes?”

Lee Cheon-sang pointed to the mugam’s cup with his chin.

“It’s not a very good drink. “I did the ripening wrong.”

“…Oh yes.”

“If you don’t like it after drinking it, let me know. “I’ll give you another drink.”

“It’s okay.”

This is a drink poured by the heavenly leader. Regardless of whether it tastes good or not, it can never be good.

“Are you okay, Master? “Tell your subordinates to bring better alcohol…”

“It’s okay. “Sometimes things like this aren’t that bad.”

“Yes.”

Two people emptied their glasses at the same time.

“So you’re going to try to move the defense court?”

“If the teacher gives permission, I plan to do so.”

“You know it’s dangerous, right?”

“I will take it.”

Lee Cheon-sang nodded.

“If that’s how you truly feel, then do it.”

“thank you.”

“However, the defense court alone is not enough.”

“….”

“When you send the kids, make sure you send the head of the penal code as well.”

Mudam’s eyes widened.

“Are you talking about the head of the criminal code…?”

“That’s right.”

It is rare for a penal leader to vacate a church. That doesn’t work either. In a way, this is because the head of the penal court is someone who has more work to do than Mudam, the head of the defense court.

but.

“I will tell you in person.”

“Sure.”

It was then.

The door to the Demon God’s Palace burst open.

“Master! uh? “There was also a great protection law, right?”

Mudam said calmly.

“There are etiquette that must be observed when entering Gyojujeon.”

“Oh, I’m sorry. “It is a matter of urgent importance.”

Lee Cheon-sang waved his hand. Then Mudam kept his mouth shut.

“from now on.”

Ho Yaoseong stood next to Mu Dam with a very flushed face.

A little interest appeared in Lee Cheon-sang’s eyes.

“What’s going on?”

“A letter has arrived from the central government.”

At that moment, the eyes of Lee Cheon-sang and Mu-dam flashed at the same time.

There is only one person who will send a letter from the central government. In other words, that letter was sent by Sogyoju Seoyang.

“But this is a letter sent on a very… painful topic.”

“Give it to me.”

Lee Cheon-sang received the letter.

Immediately, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

“It must have been frustrating.”

“What would you like to do?”

“What do you think?”

Hu Yaosheng scratched his head.

“I think Master Xiao can take a breather and have some fun.”

“Is it too dangerous?”

“That’s right. To be honest, it’s hard for me to guess how that Iron Blood Lord will turn out.”

Mudam tilted his head.

Suddenly, the Iron Blood Lord? Why does that dangerous name come up here?

“The good news is that Hao Wen’s master Su Zhong is a trustworthy person. Of course, his abilities are outstanding.”

“The fact that Liang has been together so far is enough to know.”

It meant that he completely trusted Seo-ryang’s insight.

Lee Cheon-sang, who was lost in thought while twirling his glass, soon nodded.

“Let them run as wild as they want.”

“Is that really what happens?”

Does this mean that you can take responsibility for your own affairs?

Lee Cheon-sang shook his head.

“That guy is going to be the leader of the cult.”

“Is that so?”

“Does it make sense for a guy like that to just hide himself out of fear of the attention of those around him?”

“…!”

“Plus, if there are people who touch that child, they will all have to bear my wrath.”

It was an incredibly scary statement.

It was no exaggeration to say that there was no martial artist in the martial arts world of the time who could compare to Lee Cheon-sang.

If a being like a god who discusses old and new times were to personally overthrow the central plain, the world would become a sea of fire.

“Liang is a child who is fully capable of protecting himself.”

Hu Yaosheng trembled playfully.

“It’s not that much, is it? Even the mazons froze when they saw Lord Sogyo.”

Just as there are differences among teenage masters, there are also differences among the Old Masters.

However, not one of them confidently told Seo-ryang that he could win. It wasn’t because of courtesy, but because I wasn’t confident that I would actually win.

That was the power of Gu Yuma Gong. Since they had mastered the strongest magic techniques comparable to the reigning Demon Emperor, regardless of their actual realm, the Magons had no choice but to find it difficult to navigate.

“There’s one more reason why you don’t have to hide yourself.”

“What is that?”

“It’s because he’s the head of a small cult.”

Hu Yaosheng’s eyes sparkled.

“okay. “You can’t ignore face.”

“That’s right.”

Although his skills were not even close to Seoryang’s, Seoryang was a small master of an organization. This means that he is not the leader of a faction.

No matter how vicious the Celestial Demon Church is, I can’t help but think that they are an unmatched opponent.

Even though Hwasan Jang Mun-in and Jong-nam Jang Mun-in were kidnapped, the remaining people would have laughed at the two Jang Mun-in, but they would not have thought Seo-ryang was great.

“It’s always been like that. “These are people who value reputation over ability and respect over practicality.”

“Paradoxically, it seems that such a stance unique to the martial arts faction will actually make Lord Sogyo safer.”

“It won’t be safe. But they won’t come and bite you like a pack of dogs.”

Lee Cheon-sang’s eyes sparkled.

“Unless the clever fox, the Lord of Uicheon, steps forward in person.”

Hu Yaosheng nodded.

“I understand what you mean. If so, I will send you a letter telling you to do as you wish.”

“I know.”

At that time, Mudam intervened.

“What on earth is going on…?”

If it were a normal martial arts conversation, I wouldn’t have intervened out of courtesy. However, when the Iron Blood Lord and the Little Lord were mentioned in the conversation, I ended up asking without realizing it.

Ho Yo-seong explained the situation.

Mudam’s eyes widened.

“Did something like that happen?”

“yes. “Really, the unconventional actions of Master So….”

“I can’t forgive you.”

“…to?”

“It’s not just the political faction bastards.”

“ah.”

Mudam bowed to Lee Cheon-sang.

“I will go and give orders to my subordinates.”

Lee Cheon-sang smiled.

“Sure.”

“then.”

Mudam went to the battle of Gyoju.

Ho Yaoseong tilted his head.

“Why are you acting like that all of a sudden?”

“Don’t you know that his loyalty is particularly deep?”

Lee Cheon-sang turned his gaze to the window. The clear sky and bright sunlight were shining through my eyes.

“The future will be more difficult.”

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“…huh?”

Seoliang opened his eyes and looked around.

“reel? This time?”

I started training on a bright sunny afternoon, but before I knew it, dawn was breaking. The morning is bright.

‘Has time already passed like this?’

Xiliang looked down at his legs crossed in the lotus position. The Cheonmado piled up in a cloth was lying quietly.

His eyes shone.

‘It’s fascinating.’

Enthusiasts talk about trance and that it is a realm that martial people cannot enter only a few times in their lives, but strictly speaking, that is wrong.

Is trance a big deal? If you just concentrate and concentrate again, that is trance.

Just as if you were concentrating on a book and not noticing someone yelling at you, the unattended trance could also be seen as an extension of concentration.

However, it is also surprising that a master of extreme magic was able to concentrate on meditation without even realizing that a day had passed.

This is because it is difficult for him to enter a trance because he has sharper senses than anyone else.

‘Same as before.’

I experienced a similar situation when I was practicing the Demon Emperor of the Lord before my bout with Jongnam Jang Mun-in.

and.

‘Air power increased tremendously.’

Seoliang closed his eyes again and contemplated the inside.

‘omg!’

A feast of serious and dignified blue flames, different from the old Yuma Castle that glowed like blood-red lava.

The reigning Demon Emperor’s flag was larger than before. It’s so much that it can’t even be compared to before.

‘What’s so fast?’

Xu Liang relaxed his lotus position and stood up.

My body felt much lighter. It felt like I could fly high into the sky at any moment.

‘If this is enough…’

Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuum

When I closed my fist, a soft blue glow gathered.

Once the will is there, the energy has already reached that point. It had been impossible until now due to the lack of quantity and purity of the reigning Demon Emperor, but now it was possible.

Seo-ryang saw a tree on one side. It was a tree broken by Yeo Sang-rin’s funeral. When I saw that the white frost was gone, it seemed like it had all melted overnight.

He concentrated his energy on his fist.

Chii Iik.

The soft glow suddenly turned into a fluttering flame. Although it was not an actual flame, it was an eerie energy that seemed more dangerous than fire.

‘Gwangmuhoya (????) Shinmayangcheon (????).’

It was an incredibly complex structure. Even Seoryang, whose luck energy was as fast as lightning, had to concentrate his energy for a moment.

‘Neungcheonmarasu (?????).’

He held out his hand.

Phew.

The gently gushing stream touched the broken tree.

Pusssss.

Xu Liang’s eyes wavered. The broken tree crumbled and scattered.

‘…What’s so bloody?’

There was no roar. There was no trembling spirit or spirit.

Just quietly grind the target. It was a scene created by Pasoon’s hand gestures that surpassed even the sky.

“It’s scary.”

Lee Cheon-sang uses these martial arts skills as naturally as if he were breathing. With incomparable aerodynamic force and incomparable softness.

“How can I possibly be an opponent if I’m at the level of Inhwadobeop’s Yuhon Bicheon?”

You have to be at the level of a fish sword to be even an opponent. I now understand why the martial arts of the Heavenly Demon are called the best of all time.

He contemplated inside once again.

Growling.

I could feel Lord Gu Yuma getting nervous. He didn’t seem to like the seed of a monster growing in his world that had the potential to rival or surpass him.

‘I need to console you well. If there is no need to mix or mix, we must make coexistence possible.’

If growth is slow, it can be a headache, but if growth is too fast, it can also be problematic. If you don’t adjust it properly, it will come back as a big disaster someday.

After gathering his courage, Seoryang came out of the forest with the Cheonmado over his shoulder.

“ah? “Are you out?”

“Uh huh.”

Ma Dong-pil bowed his head. Seeing that he was covered in sweat, it seemed like he had been training hard since dawn.

“what? “Your prayers are much more stable than yesterday?”

“yes?”

“The internal and external wounds were almost completely healed in one day. “Isn’t it amazing?”

“Ah…”

Ma Dong-pil smiled.

“You didn’t know either.”

“huh? what?”

“Five days have passed since Master Xiao started training.”

“What?!”

Xu Liang was surprised. So you’ve been doing that for five days?

“I visited you several times, but you were still in the same condition. “I kept waiting because I felt like I shouldn’t touch it.”

“Huh… “For some reason, I was really hungry.”

Xu Liang patted his stomach.

‘There was a reason why the reigning Demon Emperor grew so much.’

Of course, even in five days, the speed was hard to believe.

‘uh? for a moment?’

Xi Liang hurriedly asked.

“What about Gongyachi?”

“I came here every day around midnight. “There doesn’t seem to be anything particularly unusual.”

“Oh, that’s a good thing.”

“Would you like to eat first?”

“That’s right. You keep doing what you’re doing. “I will prepare the food myself.”

“Oh no.”

“It’s okay, man. “And put half the strength on your lower back to give more weight to your sword strike.”

“Oh yeah!”

With those words, Seoyang entered the building.

Ma Dong-pil’s eyes deepened as he looked at his back.

‘Has something changed?’

A change in Seoliang that is difficult to pinpoint.

Rumbling.

A soft sound of thunder echoed from the clear sky.


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