The next day, after I liberated the Unsullied from my armor, I headed straight for the Shaman. I told the shaman that I had already been there once, so I could use the golden lamp immediately. Then he said as if the sword had gone well.

"We'll save time."

"The reason you're going to the Mystic Dragon is also because of the oyster sword and the celestial sword, right?"

"There's that, and I want to talk to him about it."

Pa!

I used a flashlight to move ahead of the Wudang Gate. Just a few more steps from here, and the inspection would come out. It was almost too early in the morning, so I didn't feel very popular. However, as I walked about twenty chapters, something slowly began to react.

'Doorman.'

I can feel a considerable master discovering and wary of our tactics. What he noticed was that the black horse seemed to be the first, and he sent a message somewhere, spreading his lips.

Sssh...

A potter appeared in the mountains at dawn. It was not like the shaman brushed. It wasn't a shaman's armpit sword that was first class in tandem. We can confirm that because the strength of the Guru in front of us was more than a few times stronger.

Obviously the best!

He looked at this side and said, even though his forehead is white, his hair is generally dark and calm.

"The principal name is Hyunjong. It is an honor to meet the famous Black Horse."

The black horse faced Hyunjong Guru's greeting.

"I never thought I'd see a hypocrite from a pagan tribe like this."

Hyunjongdo!

I've heard his story from a celestial figure.

'Among the sage navy, I heard that the workman is a strong master.'

Wudang Prefecture's Purgatory currently held the position as the leader of the Wudang faction. Hyundai people went out to make a conduit for the pagans to cultivate their cultivation, but Hyundai people remain in Wudang Mountain as the elders of the current Wudang. One step higher than the Sage Parallel is the Listener Parallel, which is a long standing figure of the Shaman, including the Tornado, which does not stand out well on the front, so it could be seen as a substantially influential pagan figure in the underwater forest.

And according to the judgment of the Hyundai people, the strength of the Hyundai people seemed very strong. There was a sense of unruly shamanism, whether or not he had been a martial artist for decades. According to the skill of a master craftsman, you can call it the ultimate master with the ultimate peak in sight.

Hyundai said slowly.

"I was walking through the mountains at dawn, and I'm embarrassed that this is happening. Did the Lord visit the Mainland for some reason?"

The Hyunjong Guru and the Black Horse seemed to be spheres. She was told as if it were natural.

"I'm here to see the great dragon."

Hyundai's eyebrows twitched.

"What? Are you referring to Master Sukjo?"

"Only one pagan master in the Maw of Destiny is left."

"Go back."

Hyeongdu didn't listen any more and gave a toast. It was not reasonable. He stares this way with a fierce gaze.

"The boarding house is doing an important job, so I can't meet any outsiders."

"That would be the restoration of the mandibular and axial swords. Isn't that right?"

"......!!"

"I'm here to discuss the matter."

Before the surprised Hyundai protested, Muengmunjoo added, smiling badly.

"If we don't get it to the great dragon soon, we can spread the secret to the lake like this." "

"Ugh... How dare you threaten me on Wudang Mountain!" "

"Myeong-ryong and I have met each other. He's a man of few qualities, so he'll understand me better."

She pushes and releases him repeatedly, as if she were joking around with a Hyundai. Hyeongdu narrowed his eyebrows like a castle when he got caught up in the sword's narrative. However, he seemed hesitant because it was even more frightening for him that the secrets of the feasts were leaked to the river. After a while, Hyundai said, staring at the black horse.

"Did you tell that secret to anyone else?"

"Not at all. Do I look like I would?"

"... Very well. But if that's a lie, you won't be able to make it down the mountain alive."

"Don't worry, show me the way."

"Wait a moment."

Pa 'at

Hyunjoon suddenly disappeared from the place of the pagan Zen. Maybe he went to talk to another pagan master, or a wise pagan master of the Maw Maw Maw. She sits comfortably on a nearby wooden lantern and smiles.

"My ass is on fire."

"That's impressive."

"I'm a hyeongdo. I can take it easy."

"......"

It could never be said carelessly, given that the master of the sage's stomach is usually the greatest master, the elder of the pagans, and the Muslims who come to the world. Especially if you are skilled enough to be a hyenas, you can leave the pagan tribe immediately and start a separate clan. It was about Black Horse Seo Moon Dae Dragon, the Sapphire's first person, so it was easy to treat Hyundai Doe.

There were six masters next to the Hyundai who returned about two weeks after the ceremony. Hyundai said, staring at this side as if to eat it.

"Follow me."

"You don't trust me at all. I can't believe you brought Buryburia to Cheongil."

"......"

I did.

Five of the six that Hyundai brought were the elders of the Shaman Ship, and the other was the eagle I had seen before. Cheongil was clearly a superhero as a priest of the Qing Dynasty leader. The power of the pagans gathered here was truly tremendous.

Cheongil glanced at the Black Horse Seo Moon Dragon with his hollow eyes and said.

"I heard that the doorway is always humbled and polite, but I heard that if you straighten up your life, you will become a sword just like the stars. I therefore warn you, I hope there will be no great conflict with us."

"Suit yourself. I doubt you'd set me up."

"Hmph..."

Cheongil snores and turns his head. Then you lead the group and start moving. I thought as I followed them.

'Wonderful.'

There won't be many places with this high density in the underwater forest. It was because the ultimate master was not easily visible. I suddenly thought about how much power the pagans gathered here would have, but I gave up the calculation because there were no guesses about the power of the Myeong-ryong or the Qingxia Order.

About a week later, we got to a big peak.

"Wait."

When he reached the edge of the peak, he climbed up the cliff and entered the cave. It was worth saying that Cheongil's work without using his hands to climb the cliff was great.

After a while, something small flew over here from the cave.

Thaad

I flew dozens of pages and landed right in front of my eyes, but it barely even landed. Obviously, it was an airless relief. The little pagan boy in a robe in front of the group glances at the slippery black horse and says,

"Son of a bitch, what are you up to?"

Then she smiled and replied.

"What are you insinuating? I need to talk to your disciples about something... important."

The famous dragon nods.

"Copy that. Stand down, all of you."

"Boarding party!!"

The pagan elders of the Sage Parade were bewildered. He would have risked his life to face the Sapphire master, the Black Horse, alone. When Myeong-ryong tried to freak out, the chef who came down after him said.

"Roger, boarding. Please be careful."

"Yes, I will contact the storm separately."

"Yes."

Pa 'at

Soon, the pagan masters, including Cheongil, disappeared in the intestine. The great dragon folds his arms and says,

"A scabbard sword and an ax sword? Are you fucking kidding me?"

"I'm not kidding. One look and you'll see."

She draws her sword before the great dragon can say anything, and slowly begins to demonstrate her sword in a large clearing. His sword was not so fast and slow enough for the common man to see. It was hard to see as a swordsmanship, but inside, the sinew of the mandibular and axial swords was implied.

Sáaaa

"......!!"

The appearance of the mythical dragon hardened as the gumma showed a demonstration about fifty seconds after the immortal hybridization method mixed the grains. A short while later, the shepherd said.

"You'll have to trust me now."

"How did you get it?"

"Thanks to the White Void Act over here."

Myeong-ryong's gaze was directed at me, followed by the description of the black horse.

"The White Voodoo Act got a shaman's performance from a pagan ruin passed down to memory. It was oyster swords, astronomical swords, radish swords, hyeongcheon Oh sinchun, taegeuk yogyeo gum, Chilsung Dunyoung, and a duo. Thanks to the White Void Act, I was able to learn the drill blade and the astronomical sword, which is very helpful to me."

"I can't believe it."

"The White Void Act, open once."

The Black Horse nodded and quickly began to spread Pagan theft.

Fabababad

Now that I have been trained to memorize everything in my body, my skill level has improved considerably. It was perfectly cooked without error, and the speed at which it spread was also accelerated by linking. After not even eating a meal, the famous dragon was firmly fixed in place.

"......"

The famous dragon stood firm for a long time, then regained his mind and said.

"Damn it! How did you get your heart?!" "

A famous dragon suddenly stared at the black horse and said.

"You little... what are you thinking?"

"What are you thinking?"

"If you had studied this martial arts exclusively for over a decade, you would have advanced several times. Why did you come to tell me this?"

"That's a fair question."

She smiles bitterly and says.

"Because now is not the time for us to fight."

"It can't be..."

"Yes, the Liberians have already decided to accept the Middle Jungle Forest as a cancer. I am also currently under the swallowing statue of the Bavarian Church."

"......!!"

When Myeong-ryong heard that, he thought long and hard about it.

"It's the Palma Circle. Did the Magister himself come out?"

"Yes. It is also called the strongest of the receivers, Doggojun, who has subdued me. The rest of Palma would already be a puppet of the Libyan Church."

"Damn it..."

Myeong-ryong, who was spitting insults, said.

"You don't want to go under the Liberty Bridge. That's why I want to share with you the oyster sword and the celestial blade as a way to fight back and take you to the next level."

"That's right."

"Heheheh, he's crazy. Do you really want to defeat the Magistrate with your power?"

The mystical dragon said that he would rather endure the ruins. Then she nodded and said.

"I think there's a good chance that the White Void Act was made by the original Red Cedar Bean. No one would ever think that the depth of the Red Cedar Bean would be lower than a platoon of Hungarians."

"......"

The Myeong-ryong seems to think carefully. And he said,

"What about the helpless level of Doggojun you saw?"

"It will be hard for me and you to cut off his arm at the same time."

"Whew... It must be the 2nd in the Liberty, no wonder."

Despite her desperate assessment, the famous dragon only smiles bitterly. Looking at that, the black horse twitched his eyebrows.

"You were already aware of the dutifulness of the Swiss Magistrates."

"I can't help it. The power of those monsters..."

A muttering mystic dragon said.

"As you say, if you hone your heart, you will be able to bear the guilt of being equal or superior to the Lion. But you're forgetting the most important issue."

"The Celestial Order"? "

The famous dragon nods.

"If we do not get the corresponding statutes that can use the infinite inner airspace indefinitely, no matter how profound the feasts of herbs and ceremonies may be, we will always be thirteen."

"Does the shaman have the stature of the legion?"

"If so, how could I not have been familiar with it? There's no such thing as ridiculous hardship, and it's all about being fresh and light-headed."

"......"

Ridiculous.

She shuts up as if she sensed something in the mention.

Myeong-ryong smiled and said.

"I see you noticed."

"You're the oldest living exfil in the heavens, and you're the best in the world. Your internal affairs are probably the most fragile. Even for you, it's absurd to call the Legion of Lords..."

A famous dragon nods at the recitation of the black horse.

"Yes. The Throne Gang is not a martial arts court. It is regarded as a power that is empowered through a special ritual."

Strength and power!

This was not a word that could be discussed in the ordinary dominance system. It is clearly the word for a left visit. Myeong-ryong, the most religious leader of the pagans, wrote this word while discussing the legions of spirituality, meaning that the legion itself is suspicious. The mystical dragon continued.

"The reason I think that is because I feel the spirit of self-sufficiency every time the legion of advocates is in play."

"The message?"

"I had a duel with a shaman and a shaman shaman. It must be the intuition I felt at the time."

When she heard the noble dragon's words, she thought clearly. And he said,

"I don't understand. Self-inflicted, but strong... which means that the Magistrates took someone's power and formed the Legion of Lords?"

"It's a little different. I don't think the Legion of the Spirit works, but it works."

"Working? With who?"

"God."

Myeong-ryong's eyes glow fiercely.

"The ring that connects us to the great 'something' in the Bavarian Church is twisted around the human interior, lending us unlimited power... Otherwise, we cannot explain the legion of spirits. In any way, the Legion of the Emperor is not allowed to release."

"......"

"I see it as the power of God."

The Legion borrows the power of God!

That was the definition of the Myeong-ryong in the Legion of Lords.