Reincarnated Swordmaster

I decided to talk to him before I entered the ceremony. It's because I was obsessed with trying to get the anger. Moreover, the plan to use the Buddha statue was sealed.

Manglish sits on the table and says,

"Hundred. To be honest... I'm no longer a prediction."

"What do you mean?"

"Well... as I read your memories, you can see that by about the 15th time, I, the ex, was working on a pretty big plan. The plan was organized and the repair was in place. But at some point, my tactics began to go haywire, and my reliance on the impending response became stronger."

"......"

He sighed.

"In my 16th life, I became a servant of the Celestial Realm, and on the 17th, I was beheaded by Zhou... and have been dragged into situations beyond my control ever since. You relied heavily on my tactics, but I wasn't the one to actually take care of you."

"No, that's..."

"Apart from my talent as a bookkeeper, it's true that I have failed. No need to comfort me."

Although this is not the first time that Manhattan has analyzed his past life, it feels a little strange now. Until now, if it had been just a sigh or a recollection, it was because it had now gone into a very cold analysis. Mangosteen who drank the water said.

"The only reason Jegalsa told you not to rely on a bookkeeper was because it was also a rush towards me, an incompetent bookkeeper."

"Hmm."

"100k. Let's think about it calmly. Every time you come to me in your previous life, you need someone to analyze your past life and find you a new efficient path. Am I right?"

"... I'm not wrong."

"At this point, I don't know how to do anything without a job, and I only know how to drink. However, the appearance of your past life has already uncovered the secrets of Emperor Ozena and stepped up against them. Also, the secret of the highly replacement you possessed is no longer human-worthy."

He folds his arms and says,

"That is... I am no longer of any use to you on your old paths. Compared to the record of your 20 epic adventures, I was able to assist you in my 19th life as Zegalsa, the apostolic monk and master of divorce law with a wealth of knowledge of the xenophiles."

I was surprised and told him.

"That's not true! You're my Phil..."

"It's just a personal favor you have as a human being. I'm not very qualified to be your partner right now."

"......"

I didn't know what to say. It's because I've never seen such self-pity. However, the spine on one side of the voice stood upright in compassion, so I could sense that the network had a different idea. So I looked at him calmly, and he smiled later.

"Good eye. I think Zegalsa was an excellent scribe."

"You didn't like the Jegalsa?"

"I have to hate it. He abandoned human principles and became a master of apostasy and sorcery, even practiced humanity, massacred a few in the imperial palace, and even mingled with the heretics. My father, Jegal Yu-rong, kicked him out. At least now I couldn't like Jegalsa."

The telepathy said so, making a worried face.

"... but from your memory, I can't help but revise my assessment. He's a great man. Maybe we should acknowledge the ideals he hopes for."

I don't really know.

However, seeing that Mangosteen recognized Jegalsa, I felt somewhat satisfied. He said as if he had nothing to lose.

"Well, I said this, but that doesn't mean I can't help you. Rather, I certainly want to be your partner. But now I'm in a lot of need."

I realized the meaning of the hopeless.

"You mean you need time to fill your shortages?"

The network nods.

"Yes. I must possess a skill that won't be too hard on you, whether it's a shaman or a shaman." Because it's past time to battle with your head alone. "

"Well... what do you think?"

"I intend to go to Mt. Horizon. I will once again become a disciple of the Great Sage of Heaven through the Gates."

The ceiling!

When I heard that, I was overwhelmed by complex emotions. It was because the intentions were unclear and there were ugly parts. And they were the ones who had to ride first in order to build strength to fight [Old Master]. Even the bishop who shouted Vacuum Incense and faced the heavenly realm had to hold hands with the ruler because of the processing power of the heavenly realm, and the power of man was insurmountable.

"By no means... do you intend to become a frontier."

"Yes. That should be enough to reveal the Emperor Oze's secrets and take part in his quest for Chilyo."

Followed by an explanation of the plexus.

According to the telegram, there is a step of India ( ) before the potters reach the limit of their lifespan, which is to throw themselves off the land and gain strong power. This stage is a sub-freshman called the Soul Spirit, and it is referred to as the Garrison. They were unable to ascend into the heavenly realm, so they were called the fresh earth and the frontier.

If the grades were higher on the branch line, they would become the higher skyscrapers, and the skyscrapers were called the Great Sage. Among them, the order was divided according to power and hierarchy, but it was meaningless because there were not many of them.

I asked because I felt strange while listening.

"Wait. But your old frontier was trained on the Celestial Wheel Mountain. As a human monk, training in the heavenly realm and coming down to the ground is contrary to the normal ascension order of the monks."

"You're right. Ordinarily, potters who have been training on the earth for a long time become living spirits, and they are chosen through competition to ascend the Gates of Heaven and gain the position of the heavenly world. But in the past, I might have used to go up to the Dragon Gate and become a disciple of the Nine Hundred Girls."

"Hmm... strange. How can you go up to the Dragon Gate if you don't have the power of the branch? Through the wretched ships gathered throughout the Middle East..."

The network shakes its head.

"I don't know about that. With my knowledge, there's no way to do that, but they must have broken through somehow. And in the case of a gridlock, perhaps you've been forced to release demand from the Arctic, and in your 19th life, you've been blessed with the Three Kingdoms Gates and the demand, and you've been able to do it with strong spirituality."

"Hmm…"

I've convinced myself that if I were a strong magician because of my promiscuity, I wouldn't have to resort to the task of witchcraft without forcing myself to move heavily. Cheonwoojin was good, but he was very harsh.

"And given the situation, it looks like you're planning on getting through the fireplace somehow."

"Yes."

"What's the fastest solar eclipse in Tuesday?"

I carefully replied while researching the knowledge of the estramorwn.

"... in human time, roughly 94 years from now. 367 years after that."

"It's been a long time... 367 years! That's why he tried to pierce it with a blessing of great fortune."

"Yes."

Unfortunately, the opening solar eclipse of Tuesday was quite remote from my lifetime. 94 years later, it was not a very distant future, but long enough. It's usually the time left for an old man to die.

It must have been a huge loss to get a sunset after 90 years of waiting. 367 years later, there was nothing to say. At that time, the age of the doctrine of harsh speech will come nearly 500 years later. He thought for a moment and said,

"I won't give you a clue about that."

"Hmm?!"

"Like I said, I can only give you a short-term response. But it's also true that the impending response is distracting you. So I'm going to leave you with your gut until you get qualified to talk, until your eyes widen to see the world. Because you're an ex-con."

I almost heard crying. But as soon as I heard the telepathy, I could see it was not because it hated me, but because it believed in my abilities. I also felt that I was really at a time when I could be proactively independent as a former student. I nod forcefully.

"Very well! Leave it to me."

Soon I began the ceremony of the aircraft with a glimpse of hope. And at the beginning of the ritual, Taeherjeon was revealed for the first time, and he cried out to him before he could say anything.

[I'm pregnant...]

"Taehazzon! I have a question."

[... What do you want to know?]

"With this ceremony, we can raise the demand, can we raise the natural keepers who are asleep in the other seven days?"

This was something that Leng told me just now. Taehecheon responded by shaking his eyes, whether it was a strange question.

[What Chiljo's Natural Keeper are you talking about?]

"Can I use a firearm that fell asleep on a fireplace?"

[I'll take it, but I don't think you'll like it...]

"Why?"

Tai Heo Cheon said with a slightly aggravated expression.

[We want to give a good blessing by putting a generous price on the demand, because it is very useful for the heavens. Living in the heavenly home with the life force of Suji. However, I don't want to receive firearms because they are unnecessary forces in the current heavenly realm.]

"......."

For some reason, even if I could conceive of the firearms of the fireplace, it was likely that the consciousness itself would not be established. Even if it was free, no one would want to receive unnecessary rubbish from themselves. After obtaining the fireplace, the plan to aim for two birds with a firearm is gone.

I said as soon as the question was solved.

"Well, who's next?"

[Yes?! My blessing...]

"Next."

[......]

After Tai Heo Cheon, Seo Wang Mo appeared, I looked at her suspiciously for a moment.

'It's too suspicious.'

Since Seo Wang Mo said she was not a human in the mythological age, she changed her appearance, and no one knew where the body was in the heavenly world. Moreover, if necessary, he had the power to come down through Miho on the ground and subdue the Guardian of the Moon. Moreover, it was doubtful that many of the branches were destroyed when the Nine Hundred and Hyun woman tried to investigate the high status of the Western or Heavenly Mother.

But you can't ask him what he's up to. I couldn't help but tell her.

"Seo Wang Mo, can you do me a favor and resist the firearms of the fireplace?" "

[Hmm... All I can do is protect the Longevity Monk...]

"I'm sure an almighty god like Queen Dowager can do anything..."

I tried to flatter her on purpose, but Seo Wang Mo said to me with a dagger.

[There is no such thing. Blessing won't do you any good with my energy anyway. Then I'll pass it on to you.]

Pa 'at

I continued to worry in public consciousness. What should I do in this situation to get access to the fireworks? Somehow, there seemed to be a solution, but I couldn't think of one. I was so frustrated that I couldn't rely on him.

Next.

Next.

[I am the Prince's Grid.]

As I kept looking over my shoulder, I noticed that it had come to the Prince's turn. I stared at the crown jewel and thought,

You're just gonna get paid? '

However, since the plan to penetrate the fireplace through the fire is blocked, the reward overlaps with the boiling performance. However, this does not mean that you can make a sharp choice by reselecting.

"Re-select... re-elect the blessings of the Grand Shrine... help with the storytelling..."

I was rolling my head for a long time. I suddenly had a good idea.

"Oh-ho!"

[Have you decided?]

"Give me a second choice, not a second thought."

[Copy that. Then we go back to the beginning.]

And I turned around and stopped at the example, returning from the Tai Gong network to the first Taehazzon.

"I don't like him, but let's do it! '

I decided to shout to the natural example.

"Yes, I want his blessing!"

[I am Yes. I'll give you the power you need.]

I anticipated! I lit up my eyes, reliving my past experiences.

"No, I can't do that."

[What?]

"I'm not sure that my vital abilities are essential for my survival. Please strengthen your vital skills or introduce someone else."

[I don't know what you're talking about.]

"Listen. How strong is the Vailian monk..."

I explained the passages of the most powerful men I met, such as the power of the Liberian, the power of the spiritual and eternal, and the power of the twelve commandments, the power of the mysterious. When I heard the story as if it were crazy, I was forced.

"... so you don't just have to live."

Well... then I can't. I'll give you my arrow.]

It was then.

Thunder rumbled, and suddenly an arm around the body of the manners came to mind. The foreboding arm was wrapped around the body as if restrained from politeness. The example shouted to the sky when I saw the armbar.

Dear Jejun! What's that supposed to mean?]

I knew what was happening. Within a moment, the ears of a dog and the body of an unknown beast came down from heaven. The appearance was inherently a monster, but in the presence of evil, we could see that spirituality was flowing instead of evil. That existence was the apostle of Emperor Oze Jejun as Sabicin.

[Jejun means as follows. Owned by the Red Bow White Bow 30690; and the Blue Bow 24093;. A blessing too great for the mortal.]

[If you will say so, this bow is for the three legs of the Spirit, the Great Wind and the Egg Oil.??), anchovies (38015; bold), and Gu Young-yeong (≫?), Passa ( £34503;), Bonghee (£) What about the industries that destroyed the back? The Emperor's business did not stand in the way!]

[......]

[Please make the right decision.]

Soon after the fight was over, the tint flew away. It was Jejun's permission.

[My Red Archer has descended upon you.]

"Thank you!"

Pa 'at

Soon, I was relieved, and I finished the ceremony. Then I handed Mangosteen Obsidian, Black & White for reinforcement, Crucifixion, and the Cedarwood Gate containing the memory of my performances.

"This shouldn't be too hard to be strong."

Then I laughed in despair.

"You missed one."

"Hmm?"

"From the next life, when you give me treasure, don't forget this."

And when the scourge took hold of one of my treasures, I groaned.

"Aha!"

There's a way! That makes two birds. Indeed, the telepathy was smart.

The scout who had all the supplies said,

"Hundred. I won't be able to make it to Mt. Gongmen Mountain until I become a siding. So in the meantime, if you need a clue, go to Jegalsa in the future."

"Ugh... That one..."

"That's why you took an excellent breath with the Jegalsa. Explain to him what happened."

At the end of the conversation, the telepathy left.

Pa 'at

As soon as the series was over, I used a flashlight to go directly to the conclusion where the ruins of the sunset were. And I saw a series of cloudy mists. I stared at the conclusion and cried out.

"Yay! Destroy the barrier with the Red Archer!!" "

[Copy.]

Kugugu District

At the next moment, a divine and exhausting example came to my body. As soon as the example came down, he summoned a giant flaming bow into the air, and loaded the lightning of the white spirit onto the bow. He draws together the terrifying force, and the sound of the surrounding air blazes in.

[Firing!]

Boom!!

[Barber!!]

A second arrow struck the barrier, but there is still no sign that the barrier of the fireplace will be destroyed. The example was somewhat surprised or perplexed.

What is this conclusion, mortal? I've never seen such a solid solution.]

You don't know this is the Seal of the Furnace, do you?

I quickly provoked him before giving an example a deep thought.

"You can't break it? I heard that you are strong..."

Then Ye said,

[Who said you can't break it?! It's that simple. He's only got two shots left.]

Boom!

Boom!

Boom, boom!

A polite arrow, a white poem, fires in succession, striking the veil of the fireplace. It was an example of shooting up to six shots at once, and the sound sounded as if heaven and earth were breaking apart. The power of the arrow now seems to be insufficient to cause a prodigious catastrophe. It was hard to compare with the workforce, and it seemed to be crossing the maximum power of those who reached the absolute zone slowly.

"Still six... and the other three would be terrifying. '

The Red Archer was very powerful. Power is added every time you shoot an arrow. It seemed to be getting stronger by the ship. It was the power that killed me before, so I couldn't see it so well, but the example was definitely called Toxin. I didn't know it well because I switched to spiritual attack instead of physical attack when I shot myself, but if I shoot it with just destructive power, it shows this much power.

Stupid

It seemed to me that the solution, which was not even moving, was gradually fragmented. The example launched with a cheerful shout.

[Chill!!]

Coquabang

We're through!! The polite Red Bow poem has succeeded in creating a one-size-fits-all hole on the seventh leg. Although it seemed to the naked eye to recover gradually to see if the system was capable of self-repair, there was nothing to worry about. The 8th arrowhead of the polite Red Bow will be several times more powerful than it is now, so the consequences will surely be broken!

'I did it.'

It's a success using the power of the courteous Red Archer to penetrate the Martial Way!

You don't have to fight the public as long as you break through. All you have to do is go into the secret room and bring out the fireworks!

This time, I was going to stupidly try to put it in my neck without picking it up by myself.

[Chuckles, Falva...]

It was then.

Wieing

Taang!

Suddenly, something is summoned in front of you, and you strike the eighth arrowhead that was flying fiercely with a giant pillar. The natural example frowns when you see a disturber interfering with his attack.

Why are you suddenly standing in front of me?]

The giant pillar has been recovered as it gets smaller again. It seemed to have the ability to grow and grow with free materials.

[Yes, sir. Are you asking because you don't know? because of the causality and the commandments of heaven.]

There was someone who answered with an arrogant tone. It appeared to be him wielding the pillar. His whole body was hairy and looked like a man, but not a man. I could see that it looked like a mixture of monkeys and humans, with red eyes and gold eyes.

[Electric Shot (? King Ahjussi? Out of the way! I'm following a promise of blessing.]

A power struggle?

What's that guy?

Though Ye roared, the monkey's shaped pitch line jumped on the clouds.

[What is it... It's all good, but did you know that this is the Seal of the Tuesday during Sundays? It doesn't make sense for a human being to come through the proper channels, but our celestial lines to break the barrier directly, sir.]

[Huff!! Are you serious?]

[Can I come down from heaven at will? Of course it's not the biggest proof I'm here, mister. We're on official business here.]

Ugh... This isn't what I wanted.]

[Of course.]

The monkey's pitchfork, called the fire of battle, rolled around in the clouds.

[Choose. Fight with me or stand down.]

Ye said annoyingly.

[Hmph. I don't fight with you.]

Who told you that?]

[......]

The example was a moment of thought. And then he said,

[Human centipede! You deceived and mocked the celestial world, leading the pitcher to break the contract. I will execute you immediately for your heinous crimes!]

No, wait!

Who the hell is that monkey? Wait a minute!

Kukwabang

I tried to protest, but the next moment the 8th and 9th Daxis were transformed into spirits and flew towards me. I struggled with the feeling of the White Shirts gnawing at my soul, but there was no way I could resist the White Shirts I shot at.

The consciousness fades.

That was my 21st death.