Constituent contract - Chapter 821
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Episode 821: The disciple was rude
“Then I’ll think of a way to get them out.”
Yongjin said.
“How do you pull it out?”
“This place is quite high off the ground. I’ll dig a big hole and drag a swarm of bugs through it, so you can go in and get the treasure.”
Yongjin said. It’s stupid, but it was the only way.
If Jihwa hadn’t fallen asleep, Yongjin would have attacked Jihwa. No matter how strong the bug was, it wouldn’t be able to stop the flames.
However, Jihwa needed to be digested because it had absorbed a terrible power. Jihwa could not help Yongjin in a short period of time, and the brain-stopping power was not very effective against the insects.
“Is that possible? Unconscious insects are very fast. They can even fly.”
Wolsocheon said with a slightly worried tone.
“Don’t worry. I’m confident in my speed.”
As soon as Yongjin finished speaking, he looked around the terrain, then suddenly spread the wings on his back and flew up over the head of the giant stone statue.
Yongjin looked down from a high place and observed the terrain. He wanted to find a better place for Wolsocheon to live.
Yongjin flew over the statue’s head and discovered a hollow in the statue’s head, which was the groove of the helmet.
It was so hidden that if you hid inside, you wouldn’t be discovered unless you flew to the top of the cave.
“So-cheon, I’ll go and lure the bugs later. I’ll lure all of them if possible, so you go inside. You hide here until I lure the bugs.”
“Yongjin, is this really possible? I’m a little scared.”
Wolsocheon hesitated a little. That unconscious insect was too scary.
Yongjin smiled faintly. Although Wolsocheon was well-educated, he still lacked actual operational experience.
After thinking it over, Yongjin dispersed the new style without hesitation, ran to the entrance, and struck upward with his longsword.
A blast of black energy shot into the sky. The ground shattered, creating a large hole leading to the outer ground above Yongjin’s head.
Although this place was marked by the So tribe, the So tribe leaders had never been here before. It was an abandoned test site.
It’s a good thing the Sojok strongman didn’t come here, because if he had, he wouldn’t have been able to return. This place wasn’t a test, it was a death trap.
Yongjin swung his sword several times in succession, creating a huge passage through the ground. The passage had to be large enough for the numerous unconscious insects to easily escape through.
Yongjin, who had finished preparing, suddenly frowned. It was because he felt something.
Yongjin motioned for Wolsocheon to stay still, then flew up to the ground, determined the direction, and ran quickly.
It was strange. It felt very familiar. At first, Yongjin thought she was someone he knew, but when he saw Shinyoung beyond the high mountain, he was momentarily stunned.
“The Emperor’s hat.”
That man was none other than the greatest master of bloody battles, Hwang Gun-mo. He was holding a map in his hand. It looked like he was looking for something.
“Haha, there it is!”
Yongjin quietly stepped back and entered the cave, took out a bag of powdered medicine, and sprinkled it in the air. The soil he had just turned over changed color so quickly that it was visible to the naked eye. It looked like it had been there for at least several years.
As Yongjin took out the Red Sword and slowly injected eternity into the sword, the sunset light rose into the sky and soon cleared.
As soon as Yongjin finished his movements, he felt Hwang Gunmo moving. The sensation was getting closer and closer.
The sensation came from Hwang Gun-mo’s longsword. He had stabbed Yong Jin before, so the longsword was stained with Yong Jin’s blood. For some reason, Yong Jin was very sensitive to his own blood, so he was able to detect Hwang Gun-mo’s presence.
How could Yongjin miss out on such a chance? He flapped his wings behind him. Yongjin closed the pores on his entire body and sprayed the powder into the air to erase all of his own smell.
The Emperor’s mother was the best assassin, and was skilled in the art of assassination. Any small flaw would be caught by him.
After doing all of these, Yongjin flew to the top of the giant statue. On the way, Yongjin continuously sprinkled powder, hiding both his and Wolsocheon’s remaining energy in the air.
“So-cheon, close your pores and don’t let out any energy. The nobleman will be here soon, so watch him carefully from now on.”
Wolsocheon made a face of incomprehension at Yongjin’s words. Yongjin paid no attention and spoke to Donghwangjong.
‘Senior, I need your cooperation later.’
‘What?’
‘Haha, it’s a small thing to you.’
* * *
Shh.
A young man came into the basement hall. It was Hwang Gun-mo. He had just seen the sunset sparkling here. Although he couldn’t see it clearly, he ran as if he was flying.
As soon as he entered, he discovered a tunnel. Hwang Gun-mo entered cautiously and looked around to see if there were any footprints on the ground.
Yongjin smiled. Fortunately, he had covered up all the traces in advance. Even if there were traces, they were old enough that it would be impossible to find any clues.
“Those sentient beings who fell into this world due to karmic relationships wander in search of it, but only those who have a connection to it can possess the treasure.”
As soon as the Emperor entered the cave, an old and lonely voice was suddenly heard. It was a voice that brought deep enlightenment like the sound of a morning bell.
These were the words that came out of Yongjin’s mouth, but because Dong Hwang Jong added special effects, it sounded like the will of God. Wol So-cheon, who was standing next to him, was wide-eyed, not knowing what was going on.
Yongjin sat down at this time and recited the law with great passion. It was a sermon that brought deep enlightenment.
‘You’re really good at bragging, kid. You’re quite talented.’
Even Dong Hwang-jong stuck out his tongue.
‘Haha, this is all thanks to the good coordination of the seniors. So please cooperate until the end.’
Yongjin answered Donghyang Jong in his head.
“Who are you?”
Hwang Gun-mo spoke in a cold voice, gripping the hilt of his sword tightly as if ready to attack at any moment.
“I am the Great Spirit, the seventh divine general, the one who is always willing to turn back and reach the bottom of the tree.”
Yongjin said.
Hwang Gun-mo stared at the giant statue in astonishment. He couldn’t say a word. He couldn’t believe that the giant statue in front of him was alive.
I couldn’t believe it, but there was a divine sound in that voice. No human could produce such a rhythm.
“Disciple, Hwang Gun-mo. Holyu-yeok… I am meeting the great man, Adekni Dal-ya. Please forgive my rudeness.”
Hwang Gun-mo bowed and greeted him. The name Yong-jin had given was too long, but fortunately Hwang Gun-mo had a good memory.
“If you do not bow to the statue of the throne, it shows that your heart is insincere. Since your intention is impious, the treasure has no connection with you. Even though you are… a disciple of Eunbodal, you cannot break the rules.”
Originally, Yongjin was going to mention the bloody battle, but he realized at that moment that it was a slip of the tongue. Fortunately, Dong Hwang Jong intervened, so he didn’t make a mistake.
When he heard the name Eun Bo-dal, Hwang Gun-mo couldn’t help but be surprised. It was a name that no one except the elders of the Bloody War knew. Even Hwang Gun-mo had only been able to hear it half a year ago.
dump.
The emperor knelt down respectfully and said.
“I was rude to you. Please forgive me for my sin!”
* * *
“Yeah, it’s okay, it’s okay.”
When Yongjin saw Hwang Gun-mo kneeling and prostrating himself, his heart felt greatly relieved.
Yongjin only said that it was okay, as if Hwanggungmo was listening well, and did not say anything else. Since there were no further questions, Hwanggunmo did not dare to get up.
“Your Majesty, your disciple inadvertently……”
Hwang Gun-mo opened his mouth.
“It wasn’t a coincidence. I brought you here on purpose. To bring you good luck!”
Yongjin said.
“Thank you, sir.”
The emperor’s mother said with great joy.
“Do you know why I brought you here with this strange phenomenon?”
“I don’t know, disciple.”
When he realized that the light he had just seen was that of this ‘god’, Hwang Gun-mo immediately let his guard down.
“Bow down and look at your shadow.”
Yongjin said.
Huang Junmo lowered his head. When the light from the eight stone gates shone on him, a very faint and dark shadow appeared on his body.
“Anyone who enters the shrine will be reflected when the aurora of the sentient being shines on them. This is a soul shadow, proving that there is a connection. Those without a connection have a deep soul shadow, and those with a connection have a shallow soul shadow. A deep soul shadow has no connection, while a shallow soul shadow, pronounced the same as the word for a bad guy, has a connection. You are a soul shadow. Phew, ahem. That is why you have a connection with me!”
Yongjin said.
‘Senior, if you keep doing this, you’ll get caught.’
Yongjin relayed the news to Dong Hwang Jong in a new way. Dong Hwang Jong almost laughed just now.
‘Sorry, sorry. I’ll try to bear with it.’
Dong Hwang Jong said with a slightly apologetic expression. He didn’t know Yong Jin could be so immoral. He almost burst out laughing at how he could openly call someone a bad person.
“Ahem, so does that mean that marriage has to be shallow to have a connection?”
Hwang Gun-mo also felt a bit strange because he thought the word marriage proposal sounded like an insult.
“That’s right, all marriage proposals have a connection with me, and I can bestow treasures and teach you your destiny.”
Yongjin continued speaking.
“Teaching destiny? Disciple, I don’t know what you mean.”
Hwang Gun-mo said.
“Fate refers to chance. The reason my divine spirit guards this place is because it is waiting for someone who has the affinity to give it to my first divine weapon, the Palhwang Yukhap Gaecheon Piji Geon Gon Sword. If the affinity person obtains my divine weapon, I will complete my mission and my divine spirit will return to the main statue. However, whether the affinity is deep or shallow depends on your luck.”
Yongjin said.
“I still don’t know. What does Your Majesty want from me?”
Even though Hwang Gun-mo heard it, he couldn’t understand what it was saying.
Yongjin said.
“There are eight doors here. Each door has a sentence written on it. After you have read the sentence, you may tell me what you think.”
“Disciple, I am ashamed to say that I do not recognize a single word in these sentences.”
Hong Gun-mo shook his head and said.
‘You don’t recognize me? Haha, that’s good.’
Yongjin, who was worried that Hwang Gun-mo would find out and catch him for his deception, now began to commit fraud with peace of mind.
“I tell you that these eight gates are called the Eight Gates of Immortals and Ghosts. Of these, only one is the Immortal Gate, and the rest are Ghost Gates. Inside the Immortal Gate are my Eight Great Emperors, Six Harmonies, Heaven and Earth, and Swords, but the other seven Ghost Gates have no reward. Rather, if they are opened, the power of heaven and earth will move and kill the one who opened them.”
Hwang Gun-mo broke out in a cold sweat. What kind of test paper is it that only allows one out of eight families to survive? If this isn’t a murder trap, then what is it?