Demonic Master of Mount Kunlun Chapter 488

Part 2 Episode 217

A ritual called a toast

Seomrang spread his divine law and ran like a gale.

“Great man! Blood ancestry! What are you doing? “I’m hungry, so let’s go quickly and eat and rest!”

“… … !”

what?

They complained about the efficiency being a mess, so what happened?

The demons watched with their mouths wide open and then spewed out their anger.

“How dare that damn kid! “I was wasting precious time trying to congratulate you, but are you giving me water like this?”

“I’m so sorry for cursing you! After all, that guy should have lost and suffered miserably!”

“It’s not too late! catch! Let’s catch him right now and let go of Chidogon!”

It is undoubtedly true that Seomrang is a talented person capable of winning the battle of life and death, but at such a young age, how fast can he learn the new law?

Doesn’t this guy know that too, so he stops along the way and keeps calling for requiems and blood ancestors?

‘Even Requiem will understand!’

‘You damn bastard! ‘I’ll show you the lesson!’

That time when the demons are pouring out their lives and trying to spread the divine law!

Loud laughter erupted from everywhere.

When I looked back to see what kind of crazy people were acting like this in this angry situation, I realized that they were old people who were doing today and tomorrow.

A middle-aged man scolded, showing his sharp fangs like a wolf.

“Hey, old man. Have you lost your mind? “Would you like this old man to come clean before he smears shit on the wall?”

The old man with white hair accepted it, showing his sparse teeth.

“haha. If you’re my age, it’s natural that you don’t immediately think of it after crossing a few bridges, so please forgive me. The same goes for you. “It would have been like this even if your father had been here, so don’t blame him too much.”

“My father? joy! If that guy had acted like an old man, I would have killed him one more time. Anyway, what nonsense?”

The old man chuckled and explained in a slightly subdued voice.

“It reminds me of him. Well, it looks like you didn’t get along with her father. “He was like that too, but he didn’t commit a crime like you.”

“Why is it so complicated? “Who is he again?”

The old man had a solemn expression.

“I’m talking about the former leader.”

“What else can I say? But why did he suddenly… … ah!”

As Mine exclaimed, the noseless old man joined in, laughing.

“Hehehe. Do you remember anything now? “It’s just like him, it’s really the same.”

The other elderly people also burst into laughter and agreed.

“Haha! “After winning the battle of life and death, the former leader practiced divine law and disappeared!”

“Is that all? I heard that you said it was all a hassle and used stealth techniques to hide until the small religious lord investiture ceremony was held!”

“Kkkkkk. “When my mother told me about it when I was young, I was perplexed as to why such a crazy person existed, but I never thought I would see it for myself.”

An old man with a strangely distorted skull took the Hwaryongjeong (畵龍點睛) mark.

“Heulheul.” I want to live as long as possible. “What will happen in the future if that child and I have other aspects that are similar to him?”

“… … !”

Not only the elderly, but also other demons recalled the legendary feats achieved by the former leader.

The one and only absolute being who started as a poisonous evil soul, passed through a thousand bloods with one hand, and was revered by the nickname Jincheonma!

A military god who subjugated the Seven Great Families of Demonic Dao with his amazing divine status and outstanding wisdom, and even crushed all invasions by foreign powers, including the Podalap Palace!

However, he is a strange being who does various good deeds and comforts ordinary believers who are powerless.

Most of those still remaining in Daeyeonmujang were born and raised in Korean-American families.

Naturally, while he was in awe of the former leader, he couldn’t help but harbor a deep affection for him.

‘During his time, our school was at its peak. It is as if the religious and small religious leaders developed their skills by repeating rebellions and suppressions and mastering procedures.’

The bleeding was severe, but it didn’t last long.

‘After he completely took control of our school, we were able to stop the useless fight and strengthen its internal strength. This was possible because all believers feared his invincible inaction, devilish brain, and endless whimsy.’

However, it wasn’t just a whim.

‘When disputes arise, right and wrong are clearly distinguished, so many unfair incidents are eliminated. Honestly, it gave me a breather because a lot of people took the side of people who weren’t with us.’

When I think back, I was a really greedy person.

If you have that level of ability, it would be natural to try to conquer the Central Plains, but didn’t you become a lowlife after spending most of your days wallowing inside the Heavenly Demon Palace?

‘Now that I think about it, you were the same from your childhood to your later years.’

Even when the itchy church members begged him to at least play a game, he told them to play among themselves and stopped them even before they could finish.

‘Why did you say that each and every one of you was my servant, so why wasted blood being shed?’

It was a useless consideration, but it didn’t feel that bad.

‘But now?’

When I thought of the current religious leader, I couldn’t help but frown.

‘There is so much greed for someone who has no ability.’

Although he was a very strong man who took the position of leader through his own strength, he could not even be compared to previous religious leaders.

‘Besides what? The new Jincheonma who succeeded him? That sounds funny. He is the only one who can be called that.’

The eyes of the demons glowed menacingly.

The repulsion that had been suppressed for so long soared.

Old people with gray hair and middle-aged people with gray hair thought the same thing.

‘It was a good time.’

Regardless of where they belonged, middle-aged people who had begun to assume important responsibilities and energetic young people had similar thoughts.

‘I wish I could have experienced those times properly.’

Naturally, one person’s face appeared in everyone’s mind.

‘Yes, Seomrang! ‘There he was!’

‘Just half. No, how much fun would it be if I could walk even half the time like him?’

The demons all had evil smiles on their faces.

I looked at the place where Seomrang was with my two shiny eyes.

And then he opened his mouth wide.

‘Oh, isn’t there any? Did he really run away?’

‘wait. There is no requiem or blood ancestor!’

A cold wind broke through the warm weather and passed through the main theater.

After a while, heat appeared in the eyes of the demons.

They were excited about the future, and their blood boiled at what they would do at that time.

And I realized again what I already knew.

‘Seomrang is one thing, but the thing that resembles him more… … .’

‘… … Requiem. It’s a requiem.’

* * *

Seomrang grumbled while moving his small feet diligently.

“If you’re going to come anyway, please come quickly. “I got scolded for waiting for you to come and say ‘Sewol, New Wol!’.”

Jeong Gwang chuckled and flicked Seomrang’s head with his finger.

“Then why are you spitting out words you can’t even handle?”

“ouch! It was obvious that you felt the same way as me. “I volunteered to be criticized instead.”

“Well, the results came out okay, so I’ll just skip it. But if you do that in the future, you will be in a lot of trouble yourself.”

Seomrang glanced at Jeonggwang and asked softly.

“You don’t want to leave already, do you?”

“I? why?”

Seomrang bowed his head and walked away, kicking a small stone.

“Same goes for what you just said. “I feel like that’s the case for some reason.”

“I won’t do that, so walk with your face straight.”

Seomrang raised his head.

There was a big smile on her small face.

“lol. “It’s real, right?”

“huh.”

“The same goes for blood ancestry.”

Zhao wondered how to answer.

It was true that Zheng Guang said he would not leave right away, but he knew that he would go to Kunlun Mountain after killing the Heavenly Demon God Cult leader and clearing things up.

‘Then I have to leave too. I need to cause as little hurt as possible… … .’

After racking my brain for a short while, I came up with the best answer.

“Where Danju is, that is where I am.”

“Oh oh. “That’s a cool thing to say.”

Seomrang smiled and muttered softly.

“I want to do that too.”

Jeong Gwang was shocked.

“Are you crazy? “Anyone wants.”

Seomrang was furious.

“You are discriminating again. “My blood ancestry works, but why can’t I?”

“You have become a small religious leader. I’m going to become a religious leader. “You have to stay here.”

“Do you hate Xinjiang?”

“It’s more boring than I don’t like.”

“why? “There is so much to do.”

“There are a lot of them. Look around. “What can I do when the harsh wind blows and there is nothing but ice caps?”

“That’s right, it’s because it’s Takmokibong.”

“Is there anything special when I go down? Even just rice is the same. “Do you know the Forbidden City?”

“Of course I know. By the way, have you been there too?”

“of course. Have you ever eaten there?”

Seomrang paused and then snorted.

“joy. What a big deal the imperial palace is. “At least it’s a dish made by people.”

Jeong Gwang sneered.

“Yes, it’s easier to not know.”

“Oh really! I will definitely go there and try it someday. “If it doesn’t taste good, people will spread the word that your tongue is a mess, so just know that.”

“To attack the imperial palace? Then I can’t use it.”

“Whoa. “Just eat, don’t fight, just eat.”

“Is that going to happen? I’ll just broaden your horizons, so listen carefully. Ah, it’s a hassle to say it directly. “Hyeoljo, please.”

For a moment, I felt sorry for Seomrang.

Zhao quickly put saliva on his lips and teased him brilliantly.

“I understand, Danju. Seomrang, if you want to know royal cuisine, you must first understand what kind of place Sangseongam (尙膳監) is, so I will explain it to you step by step. The eunuch organization in the Forbidden City is divided into the twenty-four gates, and the merchant eunuchs belong to the twelve gates, which are higher in rank than the four magistrates and the eight kingdoms. … .”

It had only just begun, but Seomrang’s face turned white.

Thanks to this, Jeong Gwang was able to walk comfortably.

‘Let’s finish it quickly, take this guy away, and then go to Kunlun…’ … uh?’

But soon he tilted his head.

Isn’t Kunlun Mountain, like Takmoki Peak, a place with nothing but sharp winds and permanent snow?

Moreover, if you don’t hunt secretly, you have to live a life like a goat chewing grass. It’s a hell of royalties.

Why are you trying to go to that place so quickly?

Jeong Gwang came to a conclusion without thinking for long.

‘It’s probably because I spent a much shorter time here than I did in my previous life.’

After walking for a while, I came across a temple.

When I got closer and knocked on the door, the sharp-chinned priest I had seen before came out.

He was very surprised when he saw Seomrang, but quickly corrected his expression and put his hands together.

“Welcome, fellow believers. Please wait a moment. “I will tell you the news inside.”

“Yes, please.”

When the priest disappeared, Seomrang wrinkled his forehead and frowned.

“I was astonished as if I had seen a ghost.”

Zhao smiled and comforted her.

“ha ha ha. That’s how much you defeated a strong enemy. “I’m so proud of you, I don’t know what to do.”

“Ugh. “Let’s just stop talking about what we were talking about earlier.”

Zhao’s eyes flashed.

“It was already going to be like that. “Don’t worry, I’ll talk to you on the way down the mountain.”

Seomrang sighs and Jao licks his lips and organizes what he will talk about in the future.

Priest Deunghyeon came out with Namin and Gwanyeop, and when he saw Seomrang, he had a smile on his face.

“As expected, it happened like this. “Congratulations on winning the life-or-death struggle, Seomrang.”

“yes? “Did you predict that I would win?”

“It’s half and half.”

Seomrang’s shoulders, which had been lifted up as much as possible, returned to their original positions.

“Ugh. Well then. But why did you say it happened like this?”

“Because half of them actually thought that.”

“Then, even if you lost, you probably said you thought you would.”

“That’s not it.”

“What’s different?”

Deng Xuan smiled faintly.

“It’s the difference between something that happened as I desperately wanted and prayed to the Heavenly God and something that didn’t happen.”

Seomrang frowned.

“It seems like a cowardly change. “Do you feel like you only react positively to things that go well?”

“haha. That is also correct. “Isn’t it better to live positively and think that good things are good things?”

“Yeah, but what if things go wrong?”

Deng Xuan smiled bitterly.

“My faith is so poor that I blame myself and the heavenly gods.”

“Uhm. It seems reasonable. “Wouldn’t the Heavenly God be angry?”

“You are a heavenly god, right? “I trust you won’t be so petty.”

“It’s strangely persuasive.”

“I am very fortunate. “It’s been an hour.”

“yes? why?”

Deng Xuan had a solemn expression.

“When the investiture ceremony begins tomorrow, the saint will perform a rite and offer blessings. And after all the ceremonies are over, Seomrang members must come to the temple and stay for seven days and nights to learn the history and doctrines of our church. “I will do my best to inform you, so please trust and follow me.”

“Well, there’s no need to work that hard… … .”

Jeong Gwang agreed.

“Of course you should. Priest, please take care of me. “Okay then.”

Jeong Gwang held onto the back of Seomrang, who had stiffened like a stone statue, and walked away.

Namin hurriedly followed and took a close look at Seomrang fluttering in the air.

Seomrang came to his senses and was disgusted by those harsh gazes.

“Mother… … omg! So, sojeo. Why do you look at me so cruelly?”

Namin glared at Seomrang’s shoulder, which was dented after being cut by Son Kang’s machete, and gave a brief compliment.

“It must have hurt, but you worked hard.”

“Okay, thank you.”

“How did you kill the other person?”

“By kicking him in the stomach and stepping on his head.”

Namin’s eyes lit up.

“With just two steps?”

“yes yes. “Did I do something wrong?”

“… … No, it’s great.”

Seomrang’s eyes grew so big that they seemed like they were about to pop out.

“omg! Am I already deaf? “I think I misheard. What did you say?”

Namin went ahead with a cold face.

Instead, Gwan-yeop approached him, twitched his lips, and praised him.

“Good job. Very good. “You really did a great job.”

“Wow, why is Gwan Su-su… again?” … .”

Seomrang couldn’t come to his senses.

But when Zhao started talking about the palace cuisine again, he returned to the real world.

Jeong Gwang glanced at Seomrang, smiled, and then asked Namin.

“Soje, did your conversation with the saint go well?”

“Yes, requiem. “I asked for a few more things than originally planned, and they readily accepted.”

It might be ‘forced’ rather than ‘willingly’, but it’s a good thing anyway.

As Jeong Gwang shook his head, Namin carefully sent a message.

-Torobunsonga will not stay still.

-I guess so.

-The cult leader and the demon brain will also be on high alert. Requiem, I heard about it to some extent from an old man. Are you really going to kill the cult leader?

-Sure.

Namin’s complexion darkened.

-There will be a lot of preparations to be done when you go to the guest house.

-yes. Then, there is something we all need to do together.

-What is?

Jeong Gwang grinned and answered in a voice.

“Seomrang won, so we should toast like we promised.”

“… … !”

As Namin’s eyes widened, Jeong Gwang added.

“You will be so surprised. There is a secret that drives out Judok. “You don’t have to worry.”

“… … .”

no. No matter what!

Does it make sense to have a drinking party ahead of a major event?

“Let’s postpone the celebration until later… … .”

“no. I really have to do it today. “I cannot compromise on this, so please know that.”

Namin couldn’t help but make an absurd expression.

On the other hand, a scorching heat glowed in Gwan-yeop’s eyes.

‘It’s just an excuse to celebrate Seomrang, and it’s the same ritual that the Supreme Being performed in the past!’

Jincheonma always gave a toast when he was in a situation of absolute inferiority.

Now, decades after the last toast was spoken, Gwanyeop was also honored to receive the glass.

This tremendous grace filled me with passionate pride and strong will.

‘I sacrifice my life for the Supreme One!’

martial arts,