Volcanic Sphere

Jn 5: 315. Finding the Meaning of Life in Death (3)

The blue mountain was surrounded by castles, so even the name was Qingseong Mountain.

Cheongseong Mountain has been occupied by Cheongseong for a long time.

It began a long time ago as a small conduit that mainly used the martial arts and vice law, but gradually developed the unique martial arts system of the Qing Seong-seong waves, embracing the military's practical martial arts and the killing of its people.

In addition, as it added to the closed terrain of the Sacred City, the Qing Seong-Ho waves completed their own artificial maps that were nowhere else.

While practical, the sound waves that were conspiring, and even the spellbinding elements there, were the object of fear within the Sacred City.

The Qing Seong-seong was continuing to perform the best holy rites with the release of Chungwoon, one of Kangho's best Late Indexes.

“Ah!”

A roaring Jinn, the master of the Blue Wave, looks back with a red-blooded eye. In the middle of the Qing Sang-san, which always boasts a blue landscape, the proud Qing Sang-san was on fire.

A massive conduit that collapses in flames and a red hematoma that damps the ground made of turquoise.

The proud blue wave that followed hundreds of years was crumbling.

The Ho Jin did not know that the blunt waves he had raised would collapse in vain.

He gazes forward with his eyes full of red blood. Then I saw the starved unarmed.

There was only one moonshine in the Sacred Castle dressed like that.

“Faction Gate……. How are you guys doing?”

The roaring Jinn trembled at the extreme betrayal.

I had to.

The Party Gate and the Qingqiang Party have been blind for a long time. Though I used to be discouraged by the circumstances, I still basically had the idea of an alliance on the other side.

Because of this, I conceded and reconciled myself on the right lines, even though I had never had such a violent armed conflict before.

“Clean.”

“Jean…… Gatekeeper. ”

Sub Chungluen, who is called ' ', replied with great difficulty.

He was also bloody, wounded in the body like a roaring Jinn. It was wounded while fighting against the Faction Gate.

The roaring Jinn ordered with a resolute expression.

“Get out of the mountain, even if it's you. ”

“You can't do that, doorman. Please don't ask me to abandon the Blue Wave. ”

“I'm not asking you to abandon the Blue Wave. It means that you will be weak in the future. ”

“Gatekeeper!”

Chungluck screamed as if vomiting blood. But the expression of the roaring Jinn was not shaken.

“There are no moonshines or forces within the Sacred City. ”

“Argh!”

“So run to the blind now and ask for help. Faction Moon betrayed the Jung Faction Mourim. ”

Tears were flowing from the eyes of the roaring Jinn.

It was a tear shed by one of the Old Moon Societies, the master of the Blue Moon Society. His tears weighed heavily.

“The gatekeeper.”

“Go! Now! ”

“Argh!”

In the end, Chunglueng turned around in tears of blood and opened his eyes. I also wanted to share my destiny with the Seong-seong wave. But someone had to tell the Mulimblin that the faction had betrayed him. The person who was most likely to tell the truth from the Blue Cliff was himself, not anyone.

‘Just a little while. I will surely bring back the troops of the Mourim Blind. ’

He struggles with power, pledging to come back.

“Whoo!”

After confirming that the disciple had disappeared far away, the roaring Zinji sighed.

Though he was impatient and arrogant, he was a great churchman who had followed the feast of the Qing Dynasty. If he escapes the Sacred City safely, even in the worst case, the vision of the Blue Wave can be followed.

It was then.

“Wise choice. To be prepared for the worst. ”

I heard a clear voice. A truthful man turned his head, and a middle-aged man appeared before him fifty years before and fifty years after.

A black head with no white hair and a clear eye with a clear focus. And no one could think of him as more than an old man if he looked at his waist, his shoulders, and his appearance.

“Faction…… Moon Moon. ”

Even over the age of eighteen, we were the gatekeepers of the faction.

We smiled.

“But it lasted longer than I thought. The low power of the Qing Seong-seong wave is really high. ”

“What's wrong with you? Did the Celestial Party touch the planting of the Faction Gate? ”

“No! I've never done that. You really did a good job leading the Blue Wave. Thanks to you, Sacred Castle has enjoyed the Pacific vocal cord for a long time. ”

“But why? ”

“We have to live, too. ”

“What do you mean?”

“Just think of it as a balloon to survive. ”

“Are you saying that the Faction Gate is hitting Valvern? ”

“I see.”

We replied boldly. But it didn't even contain the meaning contained in it.

“Do you want me to believe that? The Faction Gate of Heaven kicks in to survive. ”

“I don't care if you don't believe me. The pagan is a place of such low power. ”

“Did you hold hands with the devil? ”

“I had no choice. ”

“How is it that the party that has been defeated by the Archangel for hundreds of years holds hands with the devil? That's what the Consultative Assembly calls it. Aren't you ashamed to see the spirits of the Faction? ”

“You might think so. But let's call it the Consultative Gate. What do you want to see? It's just that kind of doorbell that triumphs over a narrow asteroid. ”

“Ah!”

The roaring Jinn shook.

Even if it was because of the horse, the packaging was nothing more than an outrage to the party.

“You will regret it. No matter how much I hate to triumph over the Sacred City, I can't believe I'm holding hands with a pagan. It's been a long time since I crossed the line. ”

“It could be. ”

“There will be no blindness. No matter how great the faction gate is, I can't be blinded by the power of Murim combined. ”

“That's also true. But unfortunately, there will be no concern for the Moorish here. ”

“What's that supposed to mean? ”

“My nose is a stone and I care about this far to the Fourth Century? That's ridiculous. ”

We smiled. His smile filled with mockery made him feel ominous.

We came to the crowd with our backs.

“You only have two choices left. One seems to argue all the way to the end. The other one is sealing the door. If you want to choose a blockade, I will allow you to join the Blue Star. But if you fight to the end, I will find one of the last cornerstones of the Blue Wave and destroy it all and erase it from the world without a trace. What are you going to do?”

“Ugh!”

“You'd better make a quick decision. To prevent further damage. ”

We looked around with a smile.

Smoke was drifting all over the sounding wave. It's not ordinary acting. It was mixed with acid poison. He scattered his power and scattered the acid poison all over the Qingqiang.

I'm a strong athlete. How can I stand it, but a weak athlete can't do my job because the athlete is forbidden. On the other hand, the party's unarmed people were able to take antidote beforehand and exert power regardless of acid poisoning.

The situation was such that it was the people of the Qingqiang clan who had fallen unharmed. It was clear that if time went by, it would be difficult to even preserve the veins.

The roaring Jinn bowed his head.

“Wang…… I will contact you. ”

“You made a good decision. ”

He nodded fiercely, as we thought he would. In response, the crowd felt even greater humiliation.

“Argh!”

And the blood was flowing between his lips.

The fight was over with news of unconditional surrender and blockade. The Qingqiang people shed tears over the fact that they had to seal the seal rather than save their lives.

At that time, Amipa also sealed the door with great damage. Two of the three clans, called the Four Thousand and Three Weeks, chose the blockade one day.

We looked down at the Sacred Castle, which looks under the mountain with our shoulders extended.

“Here we go. Thoroughly block all passages to the outside. No one can enter or leave the Sacred City without the permission of the faction. ”

“Names!”

“The Sacred City is now ruled by the Party Gate. ”

Our declaration spread throughout the Sacred City.

* * *

Thousands of unarmed men were scattered all over the Fortune.

The Faction Gate is a gathering of unarmed people who use the Faction Castle. Compared to the unarmed in the entire Sacred City, the number was inevitably marginal. However, there were influences that had been accumulated for hundreds of years in the Sacred City.

There were numerous genuine doorframes and numerous negatively braided doorframes. Those doormen received the faction's orders and began to move.

All the ducts coming into the Sacred City are blocked immediately. Thousands of unauthorized people began to search every street and those who were unauthorized could not leave or enter.

Not necessarily, the archipelago with its closed terrain became a fortress of Heaven by choosing its own isolation. Just as the old Ten Nations did.

Moon clans against the will of the faction have been subjected to catastrophe or forcibly sequestered. There were no moonshines or unarmed men in the Sacred City who could resist the commission of the Party. Thus, the Archangel was placed under the feet of the Party Gate.

“I never thought the Protestant and the Faction would hold hands. ”

I muttered in a loud voice.

Currently she was carrying herself on a small coordination.

It was small, but there was a small cabin inside that could hold the body, and there was also room on the deck to tie the horses.

The penis asks the sailor to cover the entire deck with a veil. It was because there was a black horse and black ears that were so prominent on the deck.

In the cabin, two men were working on the wall and the sword cloth. Both of them were severely wounded, making the journey longer. Orot was responsible for the safety of the group because he did not know when their voyage would end.

Because of this, the penile glanced at sleep without releasing any boundaries.

Then the master who was driving quietly opened his mouth.

“Saint, don't worry too much. No matter how thoroughly the Faction Gate is inspected, we won't be able to take control of all the boats. ”

“Thank you, Uncle Go. I always get help. ”

“No. I don't know how happy I am to be able to help the Saint. ”

The craftsman smiled, revealing his teeth.

His name was the adherent of a long time known to the high spirits, the penis. He has long been dedicated to helping with his penis in Memzi.

High-growth spirits were very good at handling ships with handcrafted masters. He was adjusting the sail with great care to keep the boat from fluctuating. Thanks to this, the ship was moving forward through the waterway at a very fast pace.

It was then.

Huung!

Suddenly the ship began to vibrate violently.

“What do you mean?”

The complexion of the high spirits changed in a sudden outage. But the penis did not lose its coolness.

“Who is it?”

It was a phenomenon that occurred when the air was at its peak.

Now the man who was working on the boat was a damsel and a sword cloth. I had no idea whose destiny was at its peak. She and the high spirits wait for the vibrations to sink while killing the breath.

How long has it been? The vibrations that were so convulsive disappeared like a lie, and the sleep of the exile gradually regained peace.

The two men's gazes were directed to the entrance to the cabin. I wonder who will come out first.

After a while, the door opened and someone walked out.

Hehe!

The black ear, which had been silent until now, sprayed its nostrils with turrets.

"Bokma!"

"Damho."

The penis and the high broad soul spilled an invasion.

The first person to reveal himself was Damho.

Although his complexion was pale, his eyes were still heavily sunk.

Damho said he was glad to see you. He knocked on the neck of a black ear with an elongated turret. Then the movement of the black ears became more frequent.

Then another man walked out of the cabin.

“Yu Cheon!”

A smile blossomed on the face of the penis, which had hardened for a while.

As I waited, the man who followed behind the wall was the Sword Cloth.

Damho looked back.

“Damho.”

“Sword cloth.”

Two in-house gazes at each other.