Return of Mount Hua Sect

Chapter 149

Anyone who touches my stuff is a loser! (1)

The shaman who passed Namyeong in an instant began to climb the mountain behind Namyeong.

If their interpretation of Jang Bo-do is correct, the sword gun is in this mountain.

"How are you?"

"According to the diagram, we have to go a little further."

Heo San-ja's eyes frowned slightly.

'They have already caught up behind them.'

It was expected, but it was more shocking than expected. In other words, they must have decided not to pay attention to the shaman here.

'If time goes by, things get out of control.'

Treasures have appeared several times in the past. Each time, the big-moon factions leading Kang-ho jumped into the scramble to prevent unnecessary sacrifices.

It would be a lie if there was no greed in it.

In most cases, however, they failed to prevent the sacrifice.

To that extent, the obsession of powerful people to elixir and secret supplies is enormous.

Of those following now, few would think the shaman knew something.

They just keep their eyes wide open and watch them to see if they find any evidence.

'But as soon as the sword gun is excavated, a swarm of Seungnyang will attack.'

"Lead-free!"

"Yes, Elder."

"Take care of the rear. When the sword gun is opened, they will attack in unison. Block the rear and enter first."

"Yes, Elder!"

It is impossible to persuade those whose eyes have turned to bathing in water. Rather, the way to reduce the sacrifice is to use the force properly.

"Are you far?"

"We're almost there. It's definitely about this..."

It was then.

As soon as we got out of the thick forest, a large vacant lot opened up in front of us.

'This?'

Heo Sanja narrowed her eyes.

It's weird.

Terrain has no choice but to have continuity in the first place.

Of course, there will be cases where the end of a dense forest leads to a lower bush. However, it is not often the case that the end of the forest is a dirt field where a single grass cannot be seen as it is now.

But now all I can see is dirt and stones.

"Is it here?"

"Yes! I do, Elder!"

'It's definitely a strange place.'

Did I say that everything depends on the mind?

If I had passed this place without thinking much, I would have just passed by thinking that it was a little strange. But when I was skeptical, there was nothing more bizarre than this.

Heo San-ja was convinced that there was a sword gun here.

No matter how you look at it, this is not a terrain that can occur naturally.

"Investigate!"

"Yes!"

The shaman's disciples draw their swords all at once. Then he rushed forward and started stabbing the floor with his sword at random.

If there is a sword gun here, of course the entrance is hidden on the floor. What they are looking for now is the entrance to the sword gun that must be hidden somewhere in this terrain.

Whoops! Whoops!

The shaman's Songmungo sword stabbed the floor continuously.

Normally, it would be unacceptable to get the sword dirty, but now is not the time to be concerned about such trivial things. Even at this moment, the rumors that they are looking for something will be spreading in Namyeong, and those who hear the rumor will come running.

You have to find the entrance and get in before the others arrive and start working.

That was the moment.

"There's something here!"

Heo San-ja's head turns. Without a moment to open his mouth, he opened his eyes and ran to the place of the sound.

"Where are you?"

"Here it is!"

One of the pupils stabbed the floor with a long sword.

The sword did not fully penetrate the floor with a chin-tucking sound.

"Get out of the way!"

Heo Sanja pulled out his sword and injected his strength into the sword. And he thrust his sword into the floor at once.

Kaang!

Heo San-ja's face was young with joy.

As long as his sword is loaded with his sword, he can cut any amount of metal like a radish. But now, obviously, his sword has bounced off. That means, what's underneath this isn't the usual metal.

"Stand back!"

"Yes!"

The black spirit carried on the sword of Heo San-ja grows thicker. Suddenly, the black energy that spurted out like a torrent hit the floor.

Aaaaaaaaaaaah!

Just as the shores of a river are being swept away by a strong torrent, the floor is dug out by waves of black energy. Before fire and half an hour had passed, a large pit was created that would be large enough for a few people to enter.

Everyone's eyes turned to the bottom of the pit.

Everyone was overflowing with joy that could not be hidden from their eyes.

"Elder!"

"Ummm."

Heo San-ja could not hide his smile.

At the bottom of the pit, a large, downward-facing entrance was revealed. On the two iron gates tightly closed on either side, the figure of a divine sword each aimed at each other was engraved in relief.

And the big text below it.

[Sword Gun (劍塚)]

"I found it!"

That was the moment.

"There! There it is!"

"It's a shaman!"

Heo San-ja's head turns.

In the thick forest behind them, you can see the warriors running after them at an extreme speed.

"Leadless!"

"Yes, I'll stop you!"

Mu-yeon, a great disciple, leads his executioners and runs backwards without hesitation.

Heo San-ja stared at the entrance of his sword gun without giving Mu-yeon an eye.

"Open!"

"Yes!"

The disciples rush in and grab the sword gun's door.

But no matter how much force he pulled, the door did not move.

"Twitter! Come out!"

Heo Sanja, who was slightly irritated, breathes energy into his sword. The black energy that was emitting a pure blue light soon condensed and clumps together, turning into a river rather than a spirit.

"Taat!"

With a brief cheer, the sword of Heo San-ja cut through the door of the sword gun.

The door of the shattered sword gun was pushed with a loud noise, and then fell to the endless floor.

"Ugh!"

"It's deeper than I thought. If I had entered without thinking..."

Heo San-ja frowned and looked into the open door. I can't see the floor

Why did he have to make something like this in the mountains? Apparently, the sword gun must go down to the bottom of this deep hole to enter.

Heo Sanja bit his lip slightly.

'I don't know what's underneath.'

The darkness that swallows even the light inspires fear in the viewer.

But it's already a sign!

There is also a limit to blocking people from behind.

It means you don't have time to relax and do your research.

"I will take the lead. The air!"

"Yes, the death penalty."

"Watch Mu-yeon's return and stand in the aft."

"Yes."

Heo Gong-zi nodded and Heo San-ja narrowed his eyes and looked at the entrance of the sword gun.

'I feel bad.'

Is it clear that you have to dive into this darkness to get the soul fabric?

"Everyone, follow me!"

Heo San-ja jumped into the sword without a moment's delay. Then, the disciples of the shaman, who were guarding the surroundings, flew themselves under the sword gun at once.

"Hey! Get in there!"

"There's something! It's a sword gun!"

As soon as the word “sword gun” was released, the middle class began to attack with evil at a speed that could not be compared to before.

"Hold on!"

Muyeon screams like a scream.

'Damn it!'

They are not difficult to subdue. The problem was that there were too many, and even so many people rushed in without taking care of me.

"Slow back! Don't break through!"

"Yes!"

Muyeon pulled his disciples back slowly. To stop it by force, you have to make sacrifices.

What they need to do now is not block their entry. This is to buy time for the executioners in the back to get in first.

It was then.

"Heh ha ha ha ha ha! Move away, you rats!"

Aww!

The whole forest bursts out.

Muyeon opened her eyes.

'Geoyeokbu (巨力斧) makhoe (莫懷)?'

An ax the size of that gigantic and human. Because of its power, it was clear that the Geoyeokbu Makhoe was notorious in the Shanxi area.

'Are you saying that even a giant like that is aiming for Honwondan?'

"Khahahahaha! Shamans are too greedy. How dare you touch the things in the main hall!"

The heavy force rushes forward like lightning.

At the formidable momentum, the middle class hurriedly flew and cleared the road. Those who could not avoid it hit the shoulder of the giant and flew away. People wouldn't fly away even if they were hit by a galloping wagon.

"Oh, no!"

Muyeon's face hardened.

If that beast-like person rushes in, the defense line will inevitably be broken. As Mu-yeon was panicking, unable to find a way to cope with his embarrassment, suddenly a clicking sound was heard behind him.

"Ttttttt. There is no other wild boar."

"Elder!"

The air gently jumps over the smoke and blocks the front of the powerful force that rushes in. Then, the giants shouted in a roaring voice.

"Get out of the way, old man! I'll make you a porridge."

“It would be good to cool your head a little bit.”

"Ahhhh!"

The giant buoy powerfully swung the ax in his hand. The ax that ripped through the wind and flew by was so powerful that just looking at it made my neck numb.

"Twitch!"

But that power does not reach the air.

Susu.

The sword in the air struck the ax very lightly. The moment the blade of the ax and the blade of the sword met, the sword in the air caused a strange change.

"What?"

The heavy lifting unit could not handle the ax that bounced back and fell backwards. The air gently strikes the heavy force with the sword.

"Aww!"

The body of the giant body floated into the air and flew to Shurim, where he first emerged.

“……”

All those who rushed to the god stopped their movements and looked at the air.

'Is it the elder of the shaman?'

'That huge force in one blow!'

enormous prestige.

It was a sight to prove why a shaman is a shaman.

"I'll take care of you, so hurry up and go inside the sword."

"Yes, Elder!"

The air clicked its tongue and looked at the middle class. Then he opens his mouth quietly.

"Are you going to interrupt the shaman's event?"

“……”

"This place was occupied by a shaman. Anyone who wants to enter this place will have to bear the shaman's sword. Are you confident about that?"

No one dared to make eye contact with the air.

shaman. and the elder of the shaman.

That supreme name weighs down the middle class.

But not everyone was swayed by the name.

"The old man is talking nonsense."

A man slowly walks out of the lush forest.

A man wrapped around his body in a red-red robe. The eyes that were exposed through the cloth wrapped around Ching-qing were dyed red.

"...are you not a three-year-old by any chance?"

"It looks like the eyes haven't rotted yet."

The void frowned.

He is notorious How many died without cause at his hands?

Had it not been for this position, he would have been punished, but now the situation is not good.

"What do you mean nonsense?"

"Are you the masters of sword guns?"

“……”

The three-year-old groaned and said:

"The owner of the sword gun is the shaman. He's not a shaman. He acts as if the sword gun is mine because he discovered it first. The whole world will laugh at the shaman."

The air narrowed her eyes.

That's not so wrong. However, without the author, no one would have been able to resist the claim that the shaman had taken the lead.

"Hahahaha. A three-year-old boy sometimes says the right thing."

Several people walk out one after another in the forest. The void frowned at him involuntarily. The wide sword of the one who walked ahead catches my eye.

“Aren’t you the great sword quiver?”

"It's an honor to meet the famous shaman, Heo Gong Jin-in."

"Ummm."

The air drooled.

Even if it's a big sword bender, he's not someone he can easily deal with.

'Are you saying that in such a short time, a lot of famous people have come?'

It was an empty space where I realized how great the name of the sword gun is.

"But it's disappointing. To hear such a nonsensical thing from the famous Gongjin Heo. I don't want to kiss the three-year-old, but wouldn't it be inappropriate for a shaman to intimidate middle-aged people just because he came first?"

"You mean you're going to pretend to be a shaman?"

“It means that the opportunity has to be fair.”

Gokbu narrowed his eyes.

"The discovery may have been made by a shaman, but everyone has the right to enter the sword gun. Isn't it, everyone?"

"That's right!"

"If it's a shaman, it's a shaman! It's not too arrogant!"

"Who knew that a shaman could be so greedy! Aren't you afraid of the public's gaze?"

"We must drive them out! They must be looking for their sword guns even at this hour!"

The fire, which had been extinguished once, was lit again.

The void's complexion darkened. No matter how, it would be unreasonable to block them alone.

then… … .

"I have warned you. Those who enter with a sword gun will have to deal with the shaman's sword."

"That's a scary story. But if you were afraid of it, you wouldn't have come this far."

The void nodded his head.

"then……."

He glances back slightly. The last remaining shaman's disciple was running into the sword gun.

"You want to do whatever you want!"

He also jumped into the air with his sword gun. And the two middle class, who had been signaled, rushed to the entrance of the sword gun.

"Get out of the way! If you don't want to die!"

"These bastards! Can't you get out of the way?"

No matter how wide the entrance was, it was difficult to let the overflowing people in at once. Of course, they had to become entangled with each other.

To make matters worse, someone drew a sword.

A wind blew in an instant.

Weapons come out from all sides and start attacking each other.

"It's not even a riot."

The large sword jumped over those fighting each other and stood at the entrance of the sword gun.

The middle-aged people who attack each other to kill each other do not even think to point their swords at the large sword. Before long, even the three-year-old one jumped over the middle ones and stood on the other side of the great sword.

"Are you going to fight?"

"You don't need to lose your strength."

"Hmm."

Two people who exchanged glances jump into the sword gun. Following him, several figures flew into the sword guns.

"Get out of the way!"

After that, it was the possession of the clans.

Those who have cleared the way in a number of people jump into the jokjok sword gun where they arrive.

"Damn it, get out of the way!"

"Sword Gun! You must go to the sword gun! There are recruits over there!"

Someone jumped in, someone blocked, and someone tried to break through.

And right then!

"What the heck, they came like a herd of dogs!"