And the next day I left for the temple.

"Arriving too soon is suspicious. '

I've already been to Zhang Baek San Temple on foot once, so I can go there at least now if I feel like it. However, if they do, they will doubt how they got to the temple so quickly. So I started to go to Shindan in a slow, leisurely way.

Pa 'at

When I crossed rivers and mountains with the Scorpion Scroll, I felt that I could move the terrain several times faster and easier than before. Compared to the harsh journey to the North Pole, domestic land was like a flat terrain. I did not go at full speed and went to rest when I wanted to rest.

Even though I went to the aesthetic so moderately, I couldn't get anywhere near Shindan in about six weeks. My new method was so fast that it was possible.

"Hmmm..."

Sindan was in the Gomi Basin of Mt. Jangbaek. I remember the terrain, so it was not difficult to visit the Gomi Basin, but it was a problem after that.

"It must have been around here somewhere."

Invisible.

Clearly, I remember finding a shrine in the Gomi Basin with little difficulty, but this time, I don't even see the traces of Shindan Village. I suddenly remembered the twelve verses of the Old Testament.

[Haha. Tell him that's Shin Dan.] There is a legend that reaches nine worlds. As you can see, it's as big as a mountain.]

[Strange.]

What?

[As I came all the way over the mountain, I couldn't see a tree like that from far away. Why do I have to come into this Sindhan village to see it?]

[Because of the consequences. I don't see a protagonist in the eyes of ordinary people. Only those who are allowed to enter the Pantheon can see the Pantheon.]

It was a village built under an enormous mogul called Shindansu. The Lord of the Twelve Commandments said that only those who are allowed to enter the temple can see God. When I thought about it, I remembered something.

Permission granted. '

If a shrine is bound, no shrine will be seen by unauthorized visitors, and neither will Shindan. I was not allowed to enter the temple at this time, so I was unable to find the shrine because of the consequences. I wanted to do something about it, so I struggled for half an inch in that position.

Weeing

Suddenly, the strange sound resounded, and the air opened up. And from there came a pale, colored man walking out.

The man's appearance was unique. It was a unique outfit that did not seem like the color of consideration, but it did not feel like it belonged to the middle class strangely. There, he was a handsome man who obeyed his looks, but he was so pale that he felt like he would collapse if he touched him immediately. However, because he was as tall as a mule, he made people feel 'unusual.'

The pale mullet man looked at me and said,

"I am Fate. Are you the Lord of Chilyo?"

"......"

Fate!

I've heard that name before from Miho. Between the same twelve rates, it seemed little known, but I heard that there were three skilled men on the side of the twelve verses. They were known as Wind, Wind and Wei and Wei. Miho said when he mentioned Samsa, he was afraid just to think about it.

I replied carefully.

"Yes. I am Baek Wung, the patron saint of the land."

"The position of a speedy man is not important. It is important that you are Lord of Chilyo."

"What are you going to do?"

"It is my duty to take you to the Lord. Follow me."

Suzus

As fate shakes his hand, the passageway is again made of strange clouds of haze in the air. In the clouds of orange, I feel a spiritual Qi that comforts people. I intuitively noticed that the level of martial arts was unusual. I asked the fortune teller before I followed him into the passageway.

"I have a question for you."

"What is it?"

"By 'Lord' you mean the twelve Gospel Galaxies?"

"Half right, half wrong."

"......?"

"I have no more reason to tell you. Come with me."

After leaving that note, Fate shifted his body into a cloud-colored passage. As fate disappeared into the passageway, I had no choice but to enter into the passageway. Then we walked in the hallway, about three paces away, and the exit came out.

As I came out of the exit, there was a small hut, the heart of the temple where I had come before. I took a look around, but it was also a narrow terrain with cloud bridges installed all over Cheonaea Canyon. The fortune that had arrived first said.

"Go inside."

The words of fate were infused with a strong sense of pressure that unknown its identity. It felt a little different from unmanned giving. And to be able to put this much pressure on me after realizing my commitment meant that I was also a master of masters. I realized the power of fate and cried out in secret.

He seemed to be as good at luck as Cheonwoojin, a visionary. Then, is it that the remnant of the storm or Usha is also this strong?

As I walked into the hut thinking about it, as before, there was a wider space inside than outside. A thousand-plus acres of shrewd space must have been made of high-end alcoholic techniques. In the interior of the spacious hut, there was a twelve commandments of Haeuncheon, who was wearing a doghouse.

The twelve commandments of Haeuncheon waved his hands as if to welcome me.

"Hey, over here!"

"......"

Again, this is Fluffy Puppy. I thought it sounded very fun and groomed. I couldn't smile for some reason, so I put my head into it.

"Lord Twelve. I have a question for you."

"Yes, what?"

"Why are you wearing that dog whistle?"

Then the twelve shares replied.

"To protect me from the twisted flow of causality."

"......?"

"Hehe, just know it's the latest trend."

The Twelve Commandments were lightly handed over. But I realized that his words meant something, and I remembered his answer. I once again confined myself to him with respect.

"The Lord of the Twelve Commandments. He is called Baek Wung, the patron saint of lawlessness. When I heard that I had been told to visit before, I came late."

"Yes, yes, welcome. Thank you so much for coming!"

He curls his chin in a chair.

"Hundred. First, I want to know how you got Chilyo and how you freed her. Can you tell me?"

"Yes. That's..."

When I opened my mouth, the twelve shareholders were ashamed.

"Ah, I must give the guest a seat!"

It was the moment he touched his finger.

Suddenly, in a small and spacious space, there was a lavish table and chair, and a well-prepared banquet. Obviously, this was some kind of trick, but there was no way for me to figure out what it was. However, we could see how great the Twelve Commandments were.

I was sitting in a chair and talking.

"Demand Markya was obtained in a remote part of sulfuric acid. It was a secret place hidden behind a cliff, and when I accidentally plunged into the pond, there was a strange ruin, and I defeated the guardian of the spider and got the makya."

"That can't be all."

Twelve times he folded his arms and said,

"That spider is not the guardian of Chilyo. It's like being a pawn in a duel. Then you must have liberated second place somewhere else."

"......"

I also know in detail about Chilyo. I answered him cautiously.

"Yes. I knew that there was an extra seal in the last night, and I went around the world looking for a way to break it. And then they figured out a way to unseal it."

"How?"

"I'm sorry to tell you this..."

I looked at him calmly and said.

"Why does the Lord of the Twelve try to find out? Of course, since the English language has helped us get to the twelfth rate, I want to tell you about the candidate, but I still want to know why."

"Hmm. That's a reasonable question."

The twelve millennium ruler frowned and said.

"What should I say... a sense of obligation as the 23rd Lower Hundred to rule the Apocalypse of the Oceanic Gate... or a group that controls the Paleolithic Crescent of the Three Tai White..."

"......"

"Either way."

I was tired of hearing the Twelve Commandments.

What, did the twelve shareholders have another position? '

Dangun!

It was definitely the title and title I had never heard since I was born. And in the answer of fate, the direct forces, including him, clearly distinguished the stream of galaxies as the twelve commandments from the stream of galaxies as the "clusters." I thought about what the difference would be.

"I knew it was the way to go to the North Pole and offer blood to the earth. and they were taken to a designated space where they were able to continue the contract and release demand last night during the week."

"Hmm, so it was."

He stretched out his arms and said,

"Even the seals of the last night were so heavy..."

"Do you know something?"

"I know as much as anyone. You're amazing, by the way. You've been to the North Pole."

As expected, he tried not to reveal the secrets he knew. So I got my civil affairs right.

"I was lucky."

"Hmmm... Can I see her for a moment?"

"......"

Here it comes.

Maybe he was taken from us and killed here. A moment of sinister imagination passed through my mind, but I soon prepared myself and handed demand to the twelve millennials.

'If you die, you die.'

It is because we can understand what the twelve shares are like as human beings.

When I gave him the last night in great vigilance, the twelve shareholders saw my face and said,

"Don't worry. I don't want to take it."

"The X.O., if you will."

"Well, at least not now."

Somehow, the twelve Gospels, which were very steadfast, slowly looked into the sword of the last night of demand. And when he saw the words engraved on the sword, he said coldly.

"It certainly contains the power of the Deadly Chang Hill. Is Chilyo all the same?"

"......?"

Chang Heel?

As it turns out, Manglish once told me that Chang Hill, one of the emperor's lackeys, has tremendous power. He wielded a formidable power in the ancient world as a god directly under the emperor Oze.

As I looked at the last night for a moment, the twelve Gospels returned to me the last night.

"That's a good look."

I felt a tremor when I accepted the last night. I thought he was going to take the night away because he surprisingly gave it back gently. The twelve shareholders said as I cautioned him.

"It's worth looking out for. Chilyo is a treasure worth saving. But I don't intend to steal from someone else."

I couldn't believe what he said.

because the Twelve Commandments used to deceive me by pretending to be telling the truth. Unlike the information that the moon yo-yo was in the pond, it was actually hidden on Mount Mani of Enhancement, and even the powerful monks, Western ambassadors and wells, were placed by the twelve commandments. If you believe what he says, you will be greatly hurt.

I told you.

"You seem to be using Jupiter to protect the tides and the peninsula from the heretics..."

"Huh? That's quick. That's right."

"Are you the one who summoned the Beacon when he landed in the West?"

"That's right. That's when I left."

I knew it.

Earlier in my life, there was a rumor that there was a peak in the West. I went all the way to Seokyung to see if it was a clue to some treasure, but in reality, the Beacon was summoned to prevent the invasion of Haeshin. I thought it was the twelve shareholders who did it all the time, but I only confirmed the truth today.

"I can't believe it. The Beacon is the greatest god in the heavens, and summoning it and you're fine..."

Then twelve times, he seemed to smile.

"Haha. Of course you think so. It's a miracle, as I suspected, from the power of the Thursday Sea."

"Well..."

"As you know, Chilyo is a treasure that can perform a divine miracle on its own. The summoning of the Beacon Sulfur isn't that great."

"......"

Those who do not know the art of drinking will continue to do so.

But how many times have I felt the legendary pitcher and the great freshman Wong Bin open all my arms and gather their strength when he summoned the Flame of Heaven?

It was not humanly possible to summon the Supreme Demibeast of the Celestial Realm. Alchemy will cost the lives of many of the greatest magicians. To be able to cast it in one piece meant that the power of the Jupiter was enormous.

"No more gossip."

Twelve shares came to the point.

"Perhaps you want to use the power of Makkah to fight the Imperial Palace or the Libyan Church. Do we want the Twelve Commandments to help us do that?"

It was a twelve rate shareholder who brought up a fairly important story. He had a characteristic that seemed to be roughly speaking, but was still getting to the bottom of everything. I immediately replied because I had something in mind.

"I'd appreciate it, but at least not right now."

"Hoho? Why would you think that?"

"No one wants to hear a request without a price. Right now, we have no collateral, no collateral, and I have nothing to ask you for. So I'm going to try to find my own way."

This is the right answer.

I don't have a book of good fortune right now, and it's a training course for growing my own strength. If we draw the twelve percentages out of the process, we will discuss the responsibilities and rewards of each other, and inevitably, we will also cover the last night of demand as collateral. Such a mess was not what he wanted, so he replied immediately.

The twelve weeks were silent for a long time. And then he said,

"Hundred Hundred. Do you know what the constellation is?"

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