Top of Gold
The road to the network was quite long and rough. He also lives in a swarm near the Fallen Goat because he had to cross mountains and streams dozens of times to get to the village where I lived. I walked without dryness every day with roughly 50 silver coins.
There was no entertainment, so the only time I had left was the Braindragon Weather. After taking the elixir for the second time, I could feel the light of the brain erupting from my whole body.
Krrrrrrr!
The cerebral pitch spilled. It was not just a feeling, but an exterior glow. When I finished my air-training, there were times when the innkeeper jumped in because he was surprised.
"W-what's going on?"
"Nothing happened."
"Something shiny..."
The guest owner tilts his head and goes away pretending I don't know anything.
'Hmph. Now I'm too burdened to practice aerial maneuvering.'
Maybe it's the effect of the elixir. When I pull up the brain dragon diary, the brain around my body spontaneously boils, and the effect seems to spread with a flash of lightning around a dozen chapters. I wondered what was going on in English, but at least it wasn't bad for my body.
because I realized that over time. Even after continuous use, the luminosity did not diminish at all. When I first ate the Thousand Year Old Lunar New Year, I felt like I was riding a horse, but now I feel like I'm flying in the sky, sitting on the back of a dragon.
Then I realized what had happened to my body.
The effects of the elixir forced me to reach the essence of the brain dragon diary!
Perhaps now, every time I use a brain dragon diary, the brain stem is a phenomenon that requires hundreds of years of training. When I ate the thousand-year-old ginseng once, my jugular vein was less pierced, but when I ate the second one, I felt like a huge natural guardian was pouring into my body, forcing me to the next stage of the brain dragon diary.
Now I don't know what level of aerodynamics I have.
Profit!
Tada
What is certain is that my running is now much faster than any other horse, and I have come to a point where I do not tire of running for 20 days. I thought borrowing a horse was a waste of money, so I told him I was running around buying new straw shoes.
From the geography around here, it was faster to cross the mountain in a straight line than to turn around like a man on his way. So I was just jumping up the mountain. I didn't even take half a look to get over a mountain.
Thaad
You jump over a giant cliff the size of a five-foot-long rock and climb to the top of the mountain in just two steps. The view from the top of the mountain was another sensation. It seemed to me that I had gained a physical ability that transcended human beings, and at the same time, the energy that was going to live on was rushing into my body.
'Yeah, let's forget the massacre. Right now, all I'm thinking about is moving forward.'
Just two more days and there will be an uproar of talent. It was at least five years before I first met him, so he might still be there. But it was important to know that we were on target now, whether we met or not.
It was standing on a rock at the top of a mountain.
[You. You look amazing. Who are you?]
Suddenly, a voice echoes. I was caught in the atmosphere on a rock with my arms folded, and I was flabbergasted and surprised by the sudden sound of the sound. Suddenly, I didn't know that the best master would talk to me in a place like this.
Where is it?
I was embarrassed and focused on trying to figure out their location. But my sensory skills are just intuition dependent and have never been professionally learned. That's why I couldn't know the exact location of the opponent.
I also don't know how to use a Transom. So I quietly shouted on the rocky mountain.
"I am the hundred-whoo-yi-ya-da!!!"
Currrrrrrrr
I merely shouted as if I were vomiting with a mixture of breath, but I became a lion's hoof and roared all over the mountain. I don't know, but I think I've covered the mountain and made it close to town. It was because an intangible sound wave could be seen spreading.
Suddenly, the rock beneath my feet breaks like an egg and crumbles and crumbles. I landed using a landscaping technique, and then I heard a bewildering sound again.
Ugh...! How can you use a lion in a place like this?]
I know that he can hear me without even using a lion's breath. However, it was to repel him. I said it coldly so as not to look weak.
"I told you who I was. I don't want to argue with you, so let's break up like this."
My opponent has already seen my transcendence and mistaken me for a master. Whether he was an aggressive person or just curious to me, I was very bad at the opponent's skills. It was clear that it would not be good for me if I was embarrassed or embarrassed. That is why they try to subdue the aircraft with the lions and then go away coldly.
Swook
Then the bearer walked out of the grass about three pages away. It seemed like he thought it would not work with the reverberation.
"Hundred. I'm not talking to you with bad intentions."
And I could see the appearance of the parties.
Wizard!
It also appeared to be a hermaphroditic, choro aged dodo, properly equipped with fire and clothing, rather than a hopeless cultivator. His face was slightly thin, but overall he had a good look and a neat conduit on his head. Above all, the energy that flowed from him was very neat, so I could see that he was the Passover of the Passover.
I told him cautiously.
"I don't care what your intentions are. I'm leaving now, so don't mind me."
"What's the rush? I just want to talk."
"There's no guarantee that talking to you will help me."
As I lifted my foot and saw the aura of leaving, the shaman quickly shook his hand and said.
"No. Actually, I'm here to ask you for help."
"......?"
"I am the Hyuncheon Province, the Irrigator of Tai Tung Temple."
At that moment, I was startled.
Hyundai!
His name was the legendary causation of the Pagans, the most powerful doorway in heaven. Despite being less than the name of the Three Musketeers, he once had a revolutionary reputation for defeating countless Safaras and Mados in the North. If he had a great reputation, even I, who was in my 40s in the remote province of Hobok, would be moved by his actions.
'Does he still look like he's old enough to do anything after 30 years?'
This is not possible unless the internal discipline is very deep. I wondered if this meeting might help my past life. So I thought a little, and then I said,
"What's the matter?"
"Will you listen to me?"
"Unless it's useless..."
Then Hyundai said with a big smile.
"I was around here patrolling the shrine of the stagecoach. But I've been worried about the evil energy in the nearby town for some time now. I was thinking about it because it's too strong."
"Sinister Energy?"
"Social."
Sinister Religion. Of course, some Buddhists do strange things, but they're not usually strange enough to claim that the master of the Celestial Society is social. I recalled the memory to see if there had been any social denominations at Duke , but I didn't think of anything plausible because 'now' was too young.
'To think of it, it's the White Bridge.'
The Libyan religion was a nationally banned and oppressed religion, so they were driven to the south of the Middle East far away. But that's all I know, so I asked him just in case.
"Are you a Bavarian?"
"That's what I thought at first, but it's not. Pyongyang was essentially sophisticated, not only oppressed by the Red Flame remedy for political reasons. It's definitely not a place to do a human artifact like the one I found."
Humanity!
I was delicate and trembling at the fear of that word. Humanity was the act of killing a man for his god and offering him up to the altar. I usually cut off my neck and lay down my stomach, and sometimes I cut my heart or intestines open alive. At the end of my age, I felt like I'd suddenly seen cultists executed for human sacrifice.
Oh, no, no, no, no. '
I was blinded by an unbelievable guess.
I didn't remember it at this time, but I had a crazy religion around the end of my 50s.
The name is a bizarre name called Ninetism, and it has been known to use ergonomics, human ingestion, and strange magic, as the Hyundai people say. Suddenly, power erupted from the southern part of Central Korea, causing chaos everywhere, and later I remember the bloodshed, killing the Nine Churches in the country at random. I've heard that it didn't have much impact just because I acted calmly, but in other areas, there are areas where the blood gusts have become unstoppable and the security has been compromised.
But what the Nine Church proclaims is 40 years from now. It was totally wrong for the Nine Church to reveal itself now. When I stood still, the Hyundai said,
"The village beyond the mountain and the villages next door had already had a human sacrifice ceremony. I got rid of the Cultists, but I've already made the sacrifice of the innocent. If we don't defeat them quickly, the social force will continue to thrive."
"A socialite isn't a commoner after all? The great master Hyundai himself..."
I'm blurry.
Yes, one ultimate power cannot be compared, even if the average person already gathered in a crowd. Hundreds of well-equipped soldiers can kill every last one of the top peasants, even if thousands of peasants are flying around with knives.
However, the ability of the local heavenly bodies to be typed was comparable to the slaughterhouse or the iron gate elders. I don't think I'll be in trouble just because of the socialites that are spreading in the town.
Then the Hyundai people shook their heads.
"No... I'm ashamed to say this, but I was powerless to defeat the brothers in two villages."
"I beg your pardon?"
"It's not just fanatics, it's weird magic. There are too many of them. I'm overwhelmed by them myself."
Magic!
It was also consistent with the characteristics of the ninth religion I had heard of. Ninetism deals with terrible things that are not considered to be the world, which is why I have heard that even though the regular army is on the march, I (63771;) am not easily overwhelmed. The appearance of the devil is so ugly and horrible that it breaks my heart just to see it.
Is that a real ninja? '
Hyundai said with a serious face.
"You look like a boy to me, but you seem to be in the midst of an enormous budget. He may be a dismembered dead man, but I'll ask him anyway. If you help us, we can defeat the Goblin who controls magic."
"What's a weirdo?"
"Looks like he's manipulating magic with a flute ball. It seems to have caused this bloodshed..."
I was a little curious.
This is the first time in my life. Knowing this now might have helped me in my previous life. But I said one more step.
"Wouldn't it be better to talk to Guan?"
"If you were, would you listen to one master and believe that the physiognomy is spreading in the village? I've already been to Guanyin, but I've been thrown out of the loop... and I've been contemplating and meditating here, and I've come to see your noble craftsmanship."
"Hmm."
I thought about it for a moment and nodded.
"Very well. I'll help you."
"Really! Thank you."
"But there's a price."
The face of the Hyundai people sank after smiling. He didn't think I'd ask for anything in return.
"In return?"
"Instead of helping me, pass on to me the sectarian cult."
"......!!"
His expression sank even further. He said with a slightly fierce look.
"Did you know I was from Wudang?"
"Apart from the pagans, is the Master of the Divine Constabulary?"
Hyundai said with a embarrassing face.
"... that, I can't listen to. Non-employees of Wudang are issued outside the door. I cannot personally pass on a shaman's license unless I have formally opened my doors at and received a permit from the shaman."
I turn my head in laughter.
"I'll be going, then."
"Now, wait a minute. Can't you do anything else? I'll listen to whatever I can."
I died trying to provoke him.
"Even though innocent people are dying and societies are flourishing, the Guru thinks first of his peers. Could that really be a desperate request? Anyone other than me wouldn't believe what Master says."
"......!!"
I was going to scratch his insides, but unexpectedly, the Hyundai were greatly shocked. No, it was a look of enlightenment. He nods earnestly and speaks loudly.
"Very well, then. When this is over, I will take you as my disciple and pass on all the theories! I take full responsibility."
Oh, yeah?
It worked so well that I was embarrassed. But I smiled and said without saying such a thing.
"Very well. I will help you as far as I can."
A chance came out of nowhere.
If we defeat socialites or whatever, we will have a chance to learn martial arts from the top shaman who will earn as much fame as the Three Musketeers. I don't know what it was, but if I wanted to be disadvantageous, I thought I'd be okay with a jab to take off my body.
That's how my first Catholic subjugation began.
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