The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

Episode 139

Stone pillars built in a row to prevent collapse by inserting a fan into the wall of a huge naturally formed cave at intervals of one day to illuminate the interior.

And at the end of it, a platform was made and a chair was placed.

An old man with a red beard was sitting with his chin resting on one hand.

His long beard came down to his chest, but his face was ruddy with no wrinkles and he was a good man.

Along with Jeongmu-maeng Sapae-cheon and Danggeum Murim, Jeok-Yeomje (赤炎帝) Bukri Do-cheon, the owner of the Il-Wol Demonic Cult.

In the past, he competed with Sapaecheonju Hyeokryeonmugang for the first place in the world, and now he was called the strongest of the Moorim both in name and reality.

“…”

In front of his languid, half-opened eyes, there were various people waiting in two lines, showing respect with five fighting spirits.

It was a minor leader and ten elders who were leading the Ilwol Demonic Cult on behalf of the leader.

“I can’t see the senator.”

It was a low voice, but the cave echoed thickly, and the faces of everyone lying facedown were young.

The current meeting was organized by the young master, Xia Husheng.

It has been two years since I heard the news that Hyeokryeon Mu-gang died and Buk-ri-do-cheon went into closure.

There was no report that he was going out, but when he suddenly appeared, everyone was embarrassed.

“The senator has not been attending meetings due to poor health recently.”

“okay?”

At the words of Mokdeung-yeo, Bukri Docheon laughs.

“Right.”

“…”

“Then you can’t attend. It shouldn’t be.”

Seeing him nod his head in understanding, the elders and the young master secretly let out a sigh of relief.

Whether it was because of his age or because he had been closed for a long time, he thought that the personality of the religious leader had been greatly harmed.

“Magang.”

“Yes, Master!”

At Bukri Docheon’s call, King Yeomwangdaeju Ma Gang, who was standing behind, hurriedly knelt down on one knee and bowed his head.

“Goewol is so ill that he can’t even participate in the meeting organized by the young master.”

“….”

Goewol is the name of the Senate.

After one arm was blown off by Cheol Ji-ryang, he was a person who resigned from the elder to the Senate.

“It shouldn’t be. Go and cut the throat.”

“…!”

Everyone became contemplative at the sound of his voice, calmly giving instructions as if to go and pick a wild flower.

“When I am no longer useful, I must die. Should I put a sick and immobile person on the Senate column?”

“I will follow your orders.”

Although the religious leader gave an absurd order, Ma Gang did not worry at all.

Such a place was the magic school.

It was their opinion and their opinion was not important.

The word of the religious leader is where the law is.

Upon receiving the order, Ma Gang spread a wave of energy and tried to leave Daejeon with the soldiers of the Ministry of Justice.

“Sir! That’s what I ordered! I told you to rest.”

“…”

Buk Ri Do-chun rested his chin on his chin and stared blankly at Ha Hu-seong shouting with all his might, pressing his forehead to the floor.

A heavy silence followed.

Tok tok tok.

The sound of Bei Li Dao-cheon’s fingers hitting the armrest pierced Xia Hu-sheng’s ears like thunder.

Bukri Docheon’s face was calm enough to show no emotion, but everyone knew it.

It was a habit he did whenever he didn’t like something, and each time someone was decapitated and limbs were divided.

“Did the young schoolmaster give an order?”

“…”

“Seong-ah, that’s really strange. I never allowed it.”

Goosebumps rose at the low voice and cold sweat ran down his back.

“I was told to listen and examine and report on my behalf, but I don’t think I ever asked to look after the sick Senator. Is my memory wrong?”

“Oh no. It’s my own authority… Whoops!”

While making excuses, Xia Husheng’s body suddenly pressed against the floor as if it would be crushed.

“That is strange too. Who gave you the title of office?”

“Keuuu… sorry… sorry…”

“It’s presumptuous. You haven’t become a religious leader yet.”

“Forgive me…”

While Ha Hu-seong was unable to breathe properly and was crushed, Buk-ri-do-cheon’s eyes turned to the stopped Magang.

“What are you doing? It’s been a long time since people fell?”

“sorry.”

Ma Gang hurriedly left Daejeon at the scolding of the religious leader.

With that, the death of Senator Goewol became an irreversible decision.

Tok tok tok…

Bukri Docheon hit the armrest and waited silently.

Xia Husheng had to go through a painful time, and the long silence ended only when Ma Kang brought back a head dripping with blood.

“If there are any other guys who are sick or plan to get sick, tell them now. It will make the pain go away right away.”

Who would dare to say such a thing while looking at the head of the dead Goewol with his eyes open?

“If you don’t have it, it’s okay. I heard that Kangbaek Lee of Childongcheon moved to Cheonghae?”

“…”

I couldn’t answer.

It was because something happened that couldn’t or shouldn’t have happened.

It was for this reason that the headmaster urgently called the meeting.

It was the movement of the troops without the command of the leader.

“Sung, would you like to answer me? Or is this also a matter of your authority?”

Only with permission from Northern Li Daoqian did Xia Husheng let out his suppressed breath.

“Oh no. teacher It is a thousand and one thousand words.”

“If so, who gave such an order? Can’t you believe that Lee Kang-baek has been imitating a bunny who leaves his liver lately?”

It’s a metaphor that doesn’t work, but no one answered.

“Tell me, Sung-ah.”

“That’s it.”

Tok tok.

Fingers move.

Everyone knew that going against his heart would not be safe, no matter how much the young schoolmaster was raised with his own hands.

There is already a precedent.

The five minor masters who had preceded them.

All of them failed to catch the eyes of Northern Lidaoqian, and all of them were equally beheaded.

Ha Huseong did not want to walk the same path as himself.

“It’s because of Guyaja.”

“heard. You should know that this can’t be an excuse.”

“That’s…”

Ha Huseong couldn’t find the words to reply and rolled his eyes anxiously.

“Is Gu Yaja’s fame more solemn than my name?”

Tok. Hard!

The fingernails stop hitting the armrests, and now they scratch.

The iron armrests were scraped off as if they had been planed, and the half-open eyes of Bukri Docheon shine like those of a tiger.

“Tell me. Is his reputation more solemn than my name?”

He didn’t even raise his momentum, but the dignity in his voice suppressed the atmosphere.

“no! Teacher!”

The elders, from the young master to the elders, shouted, banging their foreheads on the floor in unison.

“good night. What should I do?”

“I will take responsibility and handle it.”

He shouted, eyes wide open towards the floor.

“Impossible.”

“…!”

“You did not play a proper role as a small school principal. Your decision caused the death of Senator Wonju Goewol and made Lee Kang-baek, who must not move without my order, run wild. I, the Demonic Cult of North Lidocheon, had never been like that.”

The scolding felt far more terrifying and terrifying than the knife at the throat.

Bukri Docheon slowly rose from his chair.

And he approached Hahooseong who was prostrate.

That’s it.

Ha Hu-seong intuited his fate.

“Tsk tsk I was given a seat because I was superior in quality to the previous ones, so how can I be so disappointed? Ma Gang, immediately confine the young master to the residence and do not allow even a sip of water until this matter is resolved.”

“yes! Master.”

With Ma Gang’s reply, the soldiers of the Ministry of Justice detained Xiahou Province on both sides.

It was fortunate though.

Because it’s better than dying.

“The brain.”

“yes!”

“Immediately call all the owners of the Twelve Dongcheon except Lee Kang-baek back to their original nature. And ask them to bring all the records of running Twelve Dongcheon over the past two years.”

“yes!”

“Listen to the rest of the elders. Since Kangbaek Lee invaded the Qinghai Sea, Jinryong will not wait and see. I don’t want Xinjiang to smell like a Taoist.”

There was no one who didn’t know that it was said to be thoroughly blocked.

Since the religious leader’s order has been issued, a warning order will be given to the entire Twelve East Heavens.

It was certain that the main warriors of the Demonic Cult would go to the border between Qinghai and Kunlun.

“Yukjimadong (六指魔童).”

“yes! Teacher!”

At the call of Bukri Docheon, the elder of Ocheokdangu, with six fingers on his right hand, hurriedly came out and prostrated himself.

“I will give you one hundred blood-salgui (追血殺鬼). Go and get Lee Kang-baek.”

The Chuhyeolsalgwi were the assassins of darkness possessed by the religious leader.

Those who are good at tracking, stealth and assassination.

They were in charge of assassinating or rescuing factors and purging opponents of the leader.

But it wasn’t that they were hiding because they lacked skills.

It’s just because that’s the mission the religious leader gave them.

They were strong enough to rival the leader’s escort, Yeomwangdae.

“Friction with Kunlun due to Dan Gu Yaja is not allowed. If you have already been attacked by Jinryong, you can retrieve the body and bring it back at the cost of your life if you find it first. I’ll have to see if there’s such a thing as splitting the ship myself.”

“yes! Master.”

The Land Horseman hurriedly lowered his head and retreated.

As a result, the fate of Lee Kang-baek, the lord of the Seven East Heavens, was as if it had been decided.

Since the religious leader said he would split the ship, he had no choice but to live a life of limited time from now on.

* * *

Food Duk!

The man’s eyes widened dramatically as he took out a small note from Jeon Seo-gu’s feet and read it.

Then he hurriedly ran to an unknown hermitage.

“This is Hallim.”

“Come in.”

As soon as permission was granted, the door was opened and the note brought by the soldier, Han Baek, was presented to the stout old man.

“What! Even land demons and blood killers left the demonic cult? Hahaha, it seems that North Lidocheon couldn’t ignore Gu Yaja’s name. it was done Daeho was caught on a small bait.”

The old man, who had read the note, burst into laughter.

“What should I do?”

“What do you do? Wouldn’t it be necessary to make the work bigger than the original plan?”

“….”

“How about Kangbaek Lee?”

“Currently, I made it to pursue the false image of Gu Yaja.”

“Is there any chance he will find out about our plans?”

“You are already blinded by greed. Since we have already identified the elaborately decorated Gu Yaja, you will not even be able to distinguish between right and wrong.”

“Because you’re like a stupid Mine. I don’t even know how to die, and I’m going to run like a moth to a fire.”

“….”

“Hanlim.”

“yes.”

“Leave the story of Kangbaek Lee to Madong and Kunlun.”

“…?”

“Lee Kang-baek, who chased Gu Ya-ja, soon encounters Kunlun’s pursuit team. If it is the elite of Kangbaek Lee and Dongchun Chil, unless Jinryong directly steps forward, Kunlun’s disciples will be annihilated unconditionally.”

“if?”

“Once Gu Yaja is caught, his true identity is revealed. Then the plan fails. Before that, we need to make it so that Kunlun’s support corps and Li Kangbaek can collide. In the meantime, it will not be easy even for a Jinryong if the Land Horsemen and Chu-Bloods live on it.”

At Lee Gung-ju’s words, Hallim nodded.

“You’re thinking of raising the plate with war.”

“right. If Kunlun’s disciples die, and even Yuk Ma-dong and Lee Kang-baek die at the hands of Jin-ryong, it is obvious that Buk-ri Dao-cheon will step in directly. Then the political affairs can’t be alone.”

“If so, how far would it be good for us to intervene?”

“Intervention?”

Ichigo smiled and shook his head.

“We even go so far as to shed our tracks. North Ridaocheon is still in good shape, so there is nothing good to attract his attention. It’s all for them to figure out anyway.”

“All right. We will contact you right away. If so, what to do with Gu Yaja’s false image and bait?”

“The bait has to be eaten. If you want to catch a big one, shouldn’t you have to put a needle through its mouth?”

I mean throw it away

However, Hallim did not fight back, put his hand on his chest as if giving a military rite, and withdrew.

“Hehehe, if you do well, this could lead to a great battle between the demons.”