Volcanic Spirit

29, the monsters of the volcano.

Gupaoga was like a symbol of the jungle of political factions.

Therefore, when one of the factions collapsed, the other filled the vacancy. As a result, it was possible for Gupao to be constantly taxed. The competent people came on their own, so they didn't have to make much effort. In the case of Namgoong Sega, which is the best of Oga, the number of gasoline was close to 1,000, and there was even a rumor that the number of related collateral reached 5,000. In other words, the word "Namgung Baekgum" meant a hundred branches belonging to the Namgung Sega family. It was less than Oga, but it was not difficult for the Gupa to supply its students. In the case of Wudangpa, which boasts the most prosperous of the old factions, 200 people stayed at Jassogung Palace alone, and the number of students in the main mountain reached nearly 1,000.

The only exception was volcanic waves.

If the reputation of volcanic waves had not been comparable to that of sound and shamanism, it would have already been relegated from the old waves. However, it was known that even if it belonged to the old school, the volcanic waves were gradually moving toward catastrophe like a cart rolling along the slope.

"Are you sure about this?"

The gold sword tiger Bokcheonjeok narrowed down the middle of his forehead after confirming a report he received from Suha, who was monitoring the volcanic waves.

"We've collected information on the Hao Gate and the Opening."

"No matter how bad it has fallen, how bad is this the gateway to volcanic waves?"

The heads of the four generations who were handed the report by Bok Chun-jeok also laughed in vain.

"74. Are you saying that there are 74 people who are at least trained in that big, wide volcano?"

"We have recently accepted 20 of our three great disciples, but most of them are below their peak. So we selected only the great and the great."

"Click, but the number of servants is over two hundred. In addition to that, there are nearly 500 people who study scriptures. That's enough to go anywhere."

The grandeur's mockery gnashed his teeth.

"Don't laugh. I'm not here to play. If we really wanted to take over the volcano easily, we would have gone down the mountain. But we'll hit the place where they're gathered!"

While preparing for the surprise attack at night, he was confident.

asked with a double chin.

"You must have set the road, right?"

Suha gathered twenty guides.

"They're skilled enough to climb with their eyes closed."

Ambiguous, namely, the white hawk has set its sights on volcanoes since many years ago. Cheonryong, the head of Cheonryongjeon Hall, was well aware of the personal history of those who heard the enlightenment of Silla at the time. So the men were scattered across the palatable areas, and they tried to attack the opponent in their own way.

"There shouldn't be a single mistake!"

Ambiguous chose to marry, and has long laid his men around the volcano. Some will farm, some will trade, and some will put daily necessities on volcanoes.

Betrayal was impossible as long as there was a ganglim wedding.

Therefore, he was confident of success, and confidence had been conveyed to his subordinates.

The revengeful enemy took his breath away.

'By now, ambiguity may be coming this way. If you give her perfect success at this time, ···.'.'.'.'

The corners of her mouth shot up in the hope of being able to embrace her.

"Now it's the third time soon. When the moon is in the middle of the sky, it is divided into two and climbs the mountain."

Bokcheonjeok, along with Gicheondae and Gyeongcheondae, tried to pass the prose head-on. Although I had to sneak in, I wanted to get the cause of passing through prose.

Only to please the ambiguity.

"We will go through their training center and enter from the forbidden Seohyeon-dong."

"What's the signal?"

"I'll take this."

Majority members took out the whistle made by cutting the bones of an animal from their arms.

The sound of the whistle was like a wolf's cry, so even the volcanic gateways would not have expected the enemy to invade.

At that time, Suha, who was on patrol, returned from Hoeumhyeon.

"This is breaking news."

When the enemy heard Su-ha's report, he raised the corners of his mouth.

"Click, there's no such thing as a curtain. Listen. Maehwa Sword has gone down the mountain. They tried to cooperate with the Sanseo Branch to promote Hwachong Palace. Hana Sanseo Branch didn't move."

"Haha! Isn't Maehwa Sword called Volcano First Sword? So he went to the branch office to have a private meeting with the branch manager."

Even in the Gupao family chapter, he was able to have a private meeting with the branch manager.

It would not be difficult for anyone called the head of each faction to call the head of each faction. However, the volcanic wave was like a reflection of the decline of the gate wave, as Maehwa Sword came forward.

"The sky is helping us. While they are discussing with the Sanseo Branch, the volcanic waves will be burned to ashes. I'm already curious to see how Maehwa Gumju will look when she sees her burnt home."

The enemy snorted and encouraged his men.

"Hung! Think about it. The volcano only belonged to the Gupa by name. Let them know that Gangho's laws are one and only strong self-respect. Today we're pulling the volcanic waves down from the multiplication table!"

Four hundred fighters shone in their eyes.

*

The time of appointment has arrived.

In addition to the Bokcheonjeok of Hwacheonggung Palace, the fighters of Gyeongcheondae, Gicheondae, Yeomcheondae, and Hwacheon were divided into left and right to climb the mountain. And after they had seeped into the forest, those who had hidden themselves in the dark appeared.

"Let's go back, since the vengeful has gone according to plan."

The palaces of the blood stream had already checked the location of the venerable and subordinate assembly. They headed to the other side, extending their hard work. The mountain range of the volcano continued to Yeosu and Jongnam, and it would not have been too much to say that it penetrated the entire island. That's why I was able to reach a small hill full of bushes with just a few moves.

"Report. Vulture and his men have moved."

The color of the reported person's complexion was unusual.

He was covered in yellow clothes from head to toe, and he had only put out his eyes because of the mask. He also tied his whole body with a rope to prevent the clothes from shaking. In a word, it's a quaint dress that looks like a man wrapped in a veil. However, the two letters engraved on their chests indicated their affiliation.

The masked man opened his mouth by touching the embroidered pattern of blood stream. There was a slow, dull voice that seemed to have swallowed up the sand.

"Get ready."

The princess of the palace opened her eyes to the sight of more than a hundred archers moving in perfect order. Then came the unusually fair-skinned young man.

"Sister! I'm ready, too."

The gaze of the bugungju turned to the young man.

"Wasn't he angry?"

"What do you mean?"

"We should have gone to the Ice Palace to avenge your mother. But now that I've left to seek a volcanic wave a thousand miles away, I understand even if you're angry."

The name of the young man was Bukri-cheong, and until just half a year ago, he was called the next palace owner and the next palace owner of the Bukhae Ice Palace. However, he had to run away to the big screen as if he had been chased by an unexpected drummer.

The North Korean government gnashed its teeth, thinking of the North Korean medicine.

"It was the disciple of the volcano that gave her the clue of the Ice Rings. I didn't mean to leave it anyway. Wouldn't it be much better to be indebted to the Heavenly Dragon War and to be helped in the quest for an ice palace?"

The bugungju nodded and stroked his nephew's head.

"You have a big heart. I've become a big man. You are right. The name of Cheonryongjeon Hall should not be mentioned recklessly. They're deeply entangled and there's nothing good about it."

"I'll be clear."

The Northern Licheng reassured his uncle with a friendly smile.

In one sense, he regarded Bugoongju as a coward and decided to further develop his relationship with Cheonryongjeon.

"Have you finished the family conversation?"

The main character with a cheerful voice as if he were out to play was a secret monk sent by a black man to the palace. He came to Boo Gung-ju with a great presence despite his small physique.

"I think you can move slowly, too.

"Click, there's no danger, because we're going to bait the vultures anyway. If you're bored up there, kill your vengeful men."

"Of course."

The bugungju pointed silently at the volcano.

Then in the desert, the flesh, which had been patient enough to wait for food for ten days, began to climb one by one.

"Without plumage, no one on the volcano will be able to stop us. So don't worry too much."

The Northern Lichung nodded at the words of the Bugungju.

His mind was already heading for the Ice Palace, not the volcano.

*

Roh had a private meeting with Jang Moon-in after hearing about the ant cave's secret story from Yi Hwon. They had gathered great disciples and warned them to prepare for a major disturbance in Gangho.

And now we're heading for the Moorimian Island West Coast.

"The rise of Baekdo has made Kang-ho feel better, but Dory seems to have declined. How can you ask me to come to you in person when you're asked to discuss the crisis of Gang-ho?"

The Soyee, who was in charge of the footnote of the initial angle, breathed a breath from inside the carriage. Roh, on the other hand, shrugged lightly while being in the status of plum-gumju.

"It's done. It's nothing new that the main faction has declined. I am also responsible for leaving the main mountain for this happened. That's why I'm going there myself. If the old man goes in person, the branch manager can't be sloppy."

"Because of me, the swordsman has to ride the carriage, so I'm sorry."

Roh said, tapping on the shoulder of the student Lee Dae-jee.

"Not really. It would be easy to persuade you, a Taoist, to discuss the Medical Association and the Law."

The required person smiled forcedly, but did not take his eyes off the window.

"Are you worried about something?"

"Isn't the facility sewage? Now that the First Sword of the volcano has gone down, I'm afraid there might be something wrong with the mountain."

The old man laughed.

Yi Hwon has gone down the mountain, and the manga lover is closing.

So there were not a hundred people who had mastered martial arts in the volcano, as the enemies counted. Among them, only about thirty students could trust and turn their backs on Roh.

Hana he wasn't worried.

"So far, Maeng has held meetings several times to exclude Bonpa from the old school. He didn't belong to the old school, but the traditional breakwaters spent money, got people and pushed it, but it was all rejected."

The required person opened his eyes wide.

So far, the status of the volcano has declined.Zee Man, I thought fame was the same. Therefore, I was shocked to hear that they discussed the exclusion of volcanoes from the Moorim League.

"Fortunately, our reputation has not faded yet."

The old soldier smiled bitterly.

"It's faded, to the point where no one cares. I won't forget one or a few."

The required man tilted his head.

The old soldier continued in a calm tone as if he were telling an old story.

"that there are monsters on the volcano."

"A monster!"

It's too negative to laugh and talk about.

"If you knew who the founder of the main faction was, and how it was made, you wouldn't dare climb the volcano."

*

Yeomcheondae and Hwacheon University, which were ordered by Bokcheonjeok, are infiltrating into the initial angle. The two great masters separated their men so as not to miss any of the volcano's gateways. A group of twenty people are planning to sweep up a net.

The Three Kingdoms of Yeomcheondae are a fully-cultivated warrior named Jeokjong. Ten years ago, he destroyed the small and medium-sized defense groups that had been quarreling and fled and deposited them in Hwacheong Palace.

"Open your eyes straight. We kill everything that's alive!"

He regarded Hwacheonggung Palace as lacking in hospitality compared to his own martial arts. Therefore, I wanted to take this opportunity to become a symbol of revenge. Then I could not hide my joy when I heard someone's voice in the forest.

'You're on your way to the main mountain, so you must have a gateway to the volcano!'

He beckoned his men through the forest.

A moment later a small duct appeared that looked like a deserted house.

Just in time, a middle-aged man was wearing an old harness and leaning on the moonlight. The man gave a serene look at the sudden appearance of a foreigner.

"This is not the area of the blank conduit. What brings you here?"

When Jeokjong saw the man reading the Taoist landscape, he was convinced that it was the Mundo of the volcano.

"You're the Mundo of the Volcano. Clack, my sword has no eyes, so if you're going to resent it, you're going to blame the volcanic waves."

The man squinted his eyes.

"The volcano should go the other way, not this way."

The enemy species narrowed down the middle of the forehead.

The Mundo of the volcano will not tell the sword where the temple is located.

"What are you?"

The man sighed and covered the scripture.

"I am the seventeenth disciple of Baekjin Dojang, who succeeded the rule of law of Gwan Yun-ja, and besides Seo Pyeong, who is the governor of Baek Jin-gwan. Of course, we don't interact with the volcanic waves that the progenitor of the volcano claims to be an abuser."

The enemy snorted.

"Hung! Do ink-eating bastards learn tricks that make it difficult for them to talk? Kill!"

As his men narrowed the siege, the book review said with a tongue-tied.

"Even the volcanoes can't touch the white tubes."

As soon as he reached out his hand, the sword that had been leaning against the tree flew in the air by itself.

a love-hate solution

The enemy bell blinked three or four times.

In the meantime, all of his men died with their hearts pierced.

A book review shook his hand at the enemy's bell.

"There's a cliff over there, so throw the body there. And come with me to the volcano."

He looked up at the lotus pole and breathed a breath.

"쯧, 미운 정도 정이라더니······."

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun