Chronicles of Heavenly Demon

The cipher continues to speak, still pointing the Plum Blade at her neck.

A sharp day of Plum's Blade bruises your neck, and blood spills out.

“I don't know why the Cow attacked the frequency, but I'm used to the overwhelming energy of the Cow. The narrow spear also changed a lot, but there was a very similar angle. ”

He glances at the planet with a bold and sad look.

It was that face.

The day he killed himself and his teacher, he was making that look.

He's a potter, he's self-righteous, and he's so hateful.

I grabbed the white javelin in my hand tighter. Perhaps he did not know the heart of such a canal, but the brightest still looked bold.

“I'll ask you again. What does the small talk have to do with the big window? ”

“What does that have to do with anything I do with the window? Are you going to summon the left-hand side and the people in place to attack again? ”

A sharp man sighed heavily at the question of the planet. Then he shakes his head once and says,

“I don't know how you knew, but you know everything about that day. ”

“Yes."

The planet said coldly.

The illiterate sighs once more.

Im Su-yeon couldn't understand how this situation was going, so she just looked at the two of them alternately.

It was also true that there was nothing she could do, even if she knew the situation was going on.

Meanwhile, the lucky and illiterate people continued to talk in strange confrontations.

“Then tell me. I don't know what your relationship is with the window. And the melting oil temperature... …. ”

Myeong-jin paused again for a moment to see if it was choking, or if there was another reason.

“Tell me how you acquired the Ogre Sword he had. ”

That said, the planet stared at the Myeongjin while keeping silence for a while.

It's because I couldn't figure out why he was telling that story.

Besides, calling my friend Suzu Green Oil, he didn't give me any help at the time.... The planet has changed its teeth.

Then I took a big picture of the floor with the tip of the white window.

Boom!

The white window dug through the floor in no time. The mouth of the planet slowly opened.

“I don't know why I think there's only one disciple. ”

“What's that supposed to mean? ”

His voice trembles lightly.

“There are factions in volcanoes, there are subterranean ones, why do you think the gate is a one-man victory? We never said it was a one-man war. ”

At the words of the planet, this time his pupils were lightly trembling. Soon, he sighed as if relieved.

“Oh, thank goodness. ”

“ ……. ”

“What's the good news? ”

“I couldn't keep my promise to spare my disciple's life, and my promise to make the Gates of Existence a succession for generations to come, but the faction remained. ”

He sweeps his chest with his bare hands.

“What does that mean? ”

At that, he slowly lowers the Plum Sword he aimed at his neck. At the same time, his knees bent crookedly.

Eventually, the illiterate kneel down.

A leader of the volcanoes, no one else.

If the Muslims had seen it, they would never have believed it. Im Su-yeon, who was watching the scene, also didn't know what was happening in English.

And it was also no exception. Why does he kneel to himself?

And what promise do you have that you will save your disciple and that you will succeed him to the next generation?

While the planet was in chaos, he knelt on his knees and slowly brought it out.

“Actually, he came to see me about half a year before he died. ”

Somewhere the wind blew and tickled the innate ear of the tale. At that moment, the memory of the mastermind went back to the past.

Shoot him!

It was a rainy day.

It was almost the end of summer, but the rainy season continued for days.

The brightest person clearly remembered the watering hole at that time. And even the guest who came to visit me at night......

* * *

The mastermind was grooming the bonsai trees he grew up in as a hobby in his residence.

Bunjae had been borrowing from his teacher for a very valuable reason, and it was growing into a small but robust and beautiful body as if it were proof.

Every time he moves his hand, the end of the bunjaw is cut off. Dead branches bud, and life spurts from the end.

As they were called Plum Swords, they were mastered at reaching into the active sword.

Skill that is not lacking to kill a volcanic leader. However, his hobby did not last very long.

“Who?”

It was because I felt someone's reflexes outside the door. The brilliant man pushed the refined powder into a corner and grabbed the Plum Sword.

Now it was a Plum Sword that had been hand-picked.

I felt at ease when I gripped my sword for a lifetime.

But I felt uneasy in my head.

This is the home of the volcanoes. It was a place where no one could enter, but it was also a place where it could not be easily entered.

It is natural for anxiety to spring out of such a place because of the hidden posture.

However, the voice from outside the door clears his anxiety.

“It's me.”

It was a familiar voice in my ear. The moment he hears that sound, the brilliant man places his sword in his hand. Then I opened the door with a smile on my face.

“Was it you?”

The man standing outside the door was an adult holding a long spear, and it was a green oil temperature known as the creation of the mosque.

At the same time, a person who is formidable with the mastermind. When I opened the door, the green oil walked in as if it had come to a familiar place.

“This place is ever-warm. ”

“Wherever there is a narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrow narrows, so compassionate, so there is compassionate, so it's warm ”

At that, the melting oil laughed.

An illiterate man is a potter, but he knows the excitement of the narrator. That's why the melting oil also liked him.

“But what's going on with the volcanoes at this ambitious time? If I had communicated in advance and come in the daytime, I would have prepared a bowl of warm food. ”

He smiled bitterly and hardened his face. It was an unbelievably serious expression that I just smiled.

“What's going on? ”

In his question, the melting oil took out a sword that had been hidden in the sleeve dance instead of an answer.

The fifth grain is a black sword.

It was the sword of Ogre.

“I came here today. ”

I came for the sword of Ogre. Then he must have come to the Mysterious Blood.

The Blood Moon takes the name of the Gateway, but this is actually just a cover.

It was actually a secret group that had been kept in the jungle for a long time.

Meetings prepared to protect the morale of the rainforest and at the same time to know and block air flow in the dark.

It was also the reason why the seven weeks, including the western coat of arms, were occupied by those who were known to be virtuous and profound in the sectarian mosque.

“It's about the Ogre Sword.... Is that why?"

The face of the Myeonghyun, who confirmed the sword of Ogre, was also stiff.

The melting oil nodded.

“Maybe they figured out who I am. ”

That said, a shrewd man sniffed in vain. Green oil watchers were a group that secretly spilled dark currents in the rainforest a long time ago.

We don't know exactly what organization it is, but it's allegedly reaching out to the Imperial Court as well as inside.

They were close to the unknown how great the power was. But they figured out the identity of the melting oil.

“What are you going to do? If I have to hide my appearance for a while, I will talk to my other grandchildren and provide a safe house where I can hide myself with my disciples. ”

Thank you.

However, the melting oil shakes its head. Then I solemnly refused the suggestion of the mastermind.

“No. I know their strength well enough to keep an eye on them. Even if you hide somewhere in the world, they will find you. ”

“Then what should I do? ”

That said, the melting oil rolled up my mouth slightly. It was a playful look, but somehow it felt bitter.

“I'll be the bait. ”

“What's that? ”

“They'll probably try anything to kill me. I'll take that number and grab their tails this time. ”

“Are you telling me to draw out those who are involved with them? Then, are you…? ”

“I'm already prepared to lay down my life for the Moorish routine. If we don't do that, we won't be able to get close to them. ”

It was a plan prepared for death by an old friend. Nevertheless, the illiterate wanted to dry the green oil.

That's why I brought up the disciple's story.

“What about your disciple who bragged everyday! If you go there, the disciples, and they say they're your disciples, you don't think they're after you? ”

I looked at the brightest person with a serious face.

“My apprentice's work is here today, too. ”

“What?"

The voice of the mastermind trembles thinly.

I tried to stop his plan to bring out the story of the disciple, but it felt like it made him stronger, even though he was willing.

“Seeing that you care so much about my apprentice, I'm sure I can count on him. ”

“ ……. ”

“If they move in the Muslim blind, perhaps my disciple should run away with them. I want you in the pursuit. ”

The words of the green oil were so resolute that the intelligent people were surprised and cried out.

“You want me to take the life of you and your disciples at the same time! I can't do that! ”

“That's not it. ”

“What the hell are you talking about?" ”

The melting oil reached out to the brightest. The brilliant man takes a step back without even knowing it, but the melting oil grips his hand tightly.

It seemed like strange warmth had come from an old friend's hands.

It was not the only thing that came to pass.

Are your hands shaking? ’

The green oil was also fearing death. Nevertheless, I risked my life for the morale of the Moorish.

However, the will of the only remaining Sovereign Union, his disciples and his succession to the throne of existence seemed to grasp him.

The heart has been conveyed through the warmth of the hands.

“Please.”

I didn't have to tell him what he was asking for. Organize a Chase Party and ask you to find a way to save your disciple and connect the Great Gate.

On that request, the intelligent man was unable to say anything.