episode_0098

It was a very amazing scene.

An old man looking down while holding the girl’s body in his arms.

Next to him was a woman holding her weapon high.

It was a scene that anyone would rush to stop immediately.

Moreover, there was one notorious Daimadu here, and one high-ranking Taoist elder.

With this explanation, there was nothing to say even if countless blades rained down on Cheong.

But in reality, the elder of Taoism was Qing.

This is why people should not have prejudices.

The Qing was in a state of serious conflict, having held a high regard for the new army in the form of Danbong throughout its life.

ah. this. I don’t know how much force I should give.

The old man was defenseless.

It is impossible to know how much force must be applied to prevent the head from breaking.

The nucleus would be too strong, right?

For now, take it lightly, at the level of a brick breaker.

It was a notorious bomb that was generously packed with 9,000 pounds worth of gunpowder.

Since it was an item designed to blow up an entire city, gunpowder was very popular.

The well-intentioned bombardment, unfolding in the image of the brick destroyer, fell in a straight line.

Perfect!

It is the sound of bone clashing with metal.

This was because the old man’s sparse hair and aged scalp did not cushion the shock at all.

Originally, the top of the head was written as Cheonnyeonggae, and it is the most important acupuncture point and vital point in the body.

Choi Lyon’s eyes darkened as he was struck by a blow when he was completely off guard.

Choi Lyon lost his mind in the same sitting position.

As his unconscious upper body leaned forward, he hit his head on the floor and fell in a prone position.

“Oh. Grandpa, I’m sorry. It took some strength. hmm. Still, wouldn’t it be a good deal if you bought that much?”

It was a folk remedy that helped me wake up when I was in pain, but it ended up making me pass out.

This is why unauthorized physical therapy is dangerous.

It was then.

Suddenly, the deafening sound of the rain stopped.

Then, the scenery inside the gloomy stone chamber spread out in all directions.

It was a spacious, unobstructed stone chamber.

Dozens of masters of the Demonic Cult were walking in a large circle outward, holding torches with dumb expressions on their faces.

The gaze is fixed on the front, so it doesn’t smell like people.

Among them, there is only one person who looks around.

Little Ji Seung-ju just turned his head between the inner and outer circles.

It was a view that broke away from the rules.

Originally, if the owner of the illusion lost consciousness, he had to light up the darkness without anything while filling the space with other illusions.

However, Daejeong Seon-gong saw through the false emptiness with the right view and the principle of spring.

Because it is a Buddhist teaching that respects the views of others, others’ illusions are reflected as they are, but when there are no illusions, the lies are broken as is.

It was a loophole that even the designer of the world’s greatest counterinsurgency and great battle strategy could not have thought of.

This is what it looks like when you see it from the outside.

Kinda, what should I say? Like an asshole.

And then Cheong saw the treasure.

At the very center of the tomb chamber, the five-colored, delicate calligraphy was sprinkled, and just by looking at it, it was clear that it was shouting, “I am a treasure.”

It is a triangular pyramid that shines by itself.

It’s self-luminous.

Moreover, what kind of intimidating feeling should I call it?

Should I say it has a strong presence?

At first glance, I had a spiritual intuition that it was the soul of the Heavenly Demon.

Wait, what if it’s like this? It’s an opportunity, right?

The moment Cheong takes a step towards the center.

The world has changed again.

It was in front of the front door of an unknown house.

The Demonic Cult master kept pounding on the door and screaming with an overwhelmed expression.

“Honey, I’m back! I’m back!”

-gaga? Is it you?

“Yes, it’s me!”

-gaga!

A single light footsteps came closer along with a sorrowful voice.

Go Soo’s mouth opened and his face turned red from happiness and anticipation.

Finally, the sound of the gate being unlocked.

And soon the door starts to open-

Sigh!

The coriander collapsed and fell to the floor.

“I sat down and talked about the obvious.”

Cheong grumbled and swept away his fortune.

The world collapsed and I was inside Cheonmachong again.

Before I knew it, I was standing in the outermost circle.

Earlier, I just wasted my time looking around.

Quickly this time.

Cheong kicked the ground.

And the world changed.

All over the place are naked women.

Among them, there was only one man in Cheongil Branch.

Sigh!

Now there is no blue one point.

Cheonmachong again. It was outside again.

It was only after Cheong knocked out seven Demonic Cult experts and, just in case, smashed the head of one of them, that he came to a conclusion.

“AC. This doesn’t work.”

You can’t get a glimpse of the outside world by killing it, and you can get out of the illusion for a while by stunning it.

However, if you take even one step, it comes back, so escaping like this was impossible.

But, this was enough.

Because I knew in advance where the Heavenly Demon Spirit was.

If you run straight after the Jinbeop disappears, who can obtain the Heavenly Demon Soul faster than Cheong?

After taking the hostage outside and widening the distance, you have to destroy it and run away.

The teacher also said that there would not be many people in the world who could catch up with Cheong, so he was confident in running away.

Well, now all we have to do is solve the problem.

As long as you know in advance when the battle will break and prepare for it, you will almost certainly succeed.

To do that, you just need to stay next to the person solving the puzzle.

All you have to do is find the little boy and say you will help him!

Cheong’s brain spun around and he came to a conclusion.

Cheong took a step into the formation again.

—-

Actually, the plan was really good.

But I don’t know where the little boy is.

I was wandering around in a fantasy, thinking that if I wandered around, I might run into someone.

Is it somewhere in the yard of a sunny manor?

A familiar voice challenged Cheong.

“Does this bitch no longer consider Abby as Abby? There is no bitch in the world who beats Abby. She seems like a very vicious bitch.”

It was Choi Lyon who came to his senses.

Choi Lyon is an expert in flower painting.

I was too expert to let go of an attack that was just heavy because I had no energy and leave the wilderness.

Choi Lyon rubbed the top of his head and rolled his eyes.

It looked like it was really painful.

But what about Abby?

Have you come to your senses?

Cheong was agitated and made a strange sound.

“What, are you still out of your mind? What is Abby? Who is Abby? Come to your senses. If you don’t, you’ll have to hit me one more time.”

Then Choi Lyon was shocked.

He rubbed his eyes as if he had seen something wrong, then looked at Cheong’s face and sighed.

“What, why don’t you just look at other people’s faces and sigh? Then is it right or not right?”

“I never thought there would be a young person in this world who beats up old people. I knew you were a toxic bitch.”

“That’s why dementia is dangerous. Respect for the elderly becomes an attack on the elderly and this is what happens. There is a saying that there is no saint in front of a crazy person.”

“… … ? Was there such a thing? Which saint said those words?”

“Seomuncheong.”

Choi Lyon frowned.

However, Choi Lyon heard that it made sense, so he did not insist on it.

“I thought he was a mentally ill person, but he turned out to be a swindler who was so good at deceiving others.”

“At first, my leg was hit, and Sima was hit. ah! That was Simma. Anyway, whatever. I overcame it well. Everyone was making a fuss and saying it was scary, but it wasn’t a big deal.”

It was such an unfair thing to hear.

Originally, he had enough skills to burn people inside and turn them into ruins, but how could he have known that a legendary Jin method would suddenly appear and interfere?

However, Choi Lyon was broadly convinced.

After experiencing it myself, I realized that if there was a way to escape this illusion, the longing was enough to overcome it in an instant.

That’s how Choi Lyon’s thoughts returned to the formation method.

“Looking at it, it looks like a nasty strategy is in place. How can you be so cool?”

“I thought it was strange from the beginning? It’s because the kids who fall for this trick are weak. It’s because I don’t have grit. Guts.”

In this case, Jinbeop was also unfair.

In reality, Cheong did nothing well, and wasn’t that the reason why Daejeongseon-gong’s invincible Cheongcheong kept poking at Danjeon to erase the lies?

At least I suppressed my desire to eat food from my hometown, and it was only after I ate everything that I could eat that I let go.

In addition, the Demonic Cult experts were also unfair.

Come to think of it, Cheong’s greatest ability was the ability to make someone feel wronged every time he opened his mouth.

“Anyway, it was nice to meet you, Grandpa. That kid is going to break the law? Pushing it away? Well, anyway. They said they would clean this up. They asked me to help them, but since I didn’t know what to do anyway, I told them to do it themselves.”

Then Choi Lyon’s expression brightened.

“I heard it was good news. Okay, where are the footnotes? I need to add my hand.”

“The problem is that I don’t know. I thought I might find it if I walked around.”

“Tsk. You always can’t finish it.”

“What is it? I felt sorry for him being caught in the rain, so I tried to wake him up. It’s not something I want to listen to from an old man who hasn’t even started yet, right?”

“Kuhm.”

Choi Lyon also seemed to have nothing to say.

I saw him pretending to clear his throat for no reason.

“ character. Let’s go then.”

“Yes. Let’s go.”

Choi Lyon answered like that.

Then he stood at a distance and looked at Cheong.

“What are you doing? Because let’s go?”

“Yes. I have to go.”

“But why aren’t you furniture?”

“Kuhm.”

I was pretending to cough in vain again.

As he was looking at the old man, wondering why he was like this, he secretly made a small noise.

“By any chance, you walked around the entire time, even inside the formation, but were your feet okay? Even if it’s just pretending to hurt, you shouldn’t strain muscles that haven’t been used for quite some time.”

At that, Cheong burst out laughing.

“If that’s what Grandpa wants.”

When Cheong opened his arms, Choi Lyon carefully supported him in a familiar manner and lifted him into his arms.

Even after being exposed as a lame petitioner, Cheong shamelessly became a passenger again and passed through the main gate of the manor along the pedestal.

Then a thought suddenly occurred to me.

But whose fantasy is this?

The phantom owner seems to be fine?

Well, who cares who the owner is.