Return of Mount Hua Sect

Chapter 668

Who is this touching? (3)

The number of dogs brought by the Beast Palace amounted to a whopping one hundred.

"no. How do you push the kids away?”

“Then why don’t you just throw away the children who are starving to death?”

“Jungwon people have no affection, Jeongi.”

“The whole angle is squishy! It’s not that I don’t have money!”

“… … .”

The disciples of the volcano, who received Hilnan's gaze again, did not protest at all. As a Taoist who preaches the teachings of the Tao in his own way, can we not blame him for leaving the dying dogs alone?

Hwasan, in danger of becoming insensitive and money-loving Malkos who do not care even if the dogs suddenly die of starvation, had no choice but to condone the atrocities of the Beast Palace (?).

Fortunately, the dog management problem I was worried about was solved surprisingly easily.

man!

good!

man!

Wicked!

Middle-aged people's eyes widened at the strange sight unfolding.

“What is that scene now?”

“… … Yeah."

“I can’t even see… … . Even though my eyes are clearly open.”

Their eyes were all focused on one place.

Her white front paws were pointing downwards, which was perfect for saying she was too small and cute.

Then the dogs, sorted by size, quickly fell to the floor.

stroke!

As the little paws pointed upward again, the dogs rose up like lightning, and as their paws circled in the air, they rolled over the floor.

“… … What is that?”

“Am I dreaming now?”

If you haven't seen it with your own eyes, it's natural that you wouldn't believe it, but those who have climbed the volcano now are experiencing for the first time that it can be difficult to believe what they've seen with their own eyes.

Every time the little weasel, which was like a bundle of white fur, swung its paw, dogs as large as a human turned to and fro.

I was worried about how violently I would turn it over and over and over and over and over again.

“Ah, no, it doesn’t look like a single bite.”

“Is that algebra now? Why doesn't it matter why the dog listens to the weasel's orders in the first place?"

“… … I find it strange that weasels point their paws at dogs.”

Something… … From one to ten, there was no common sense.

man!

When the weasel showed its teeth slightly displeased, the dogs lined up like soldiers trembled and curled their tails.

The pure white weasel nodded as if she liked it.

'You look like a human no matter how you look at it. Where do you see that weasel?'

'What? Can you see the boat sticking out?'

Everyone was amazed and bewildered at how the weasel behaves just like a human.

“Is that a spirit creature?”

“There are spirits in volcanoes.”

“… … I thought that spirit creatures only appeared in stories.”

Now that it is difficult to find spiritual objects in Jungwon, it is only possible to regard them as unfamiliar and strange.

man!

When Baek-ah broke her front paw sideways, the dogs rushed to the back of the forefoot. As if there were no dogs in the first place, the middle class members all admired and applauded as they watched the neatly organized dance hall.

“Is this the skill of the Beast Palace?”

“What did you see with your eyes? That weasel was raised by a disciple of the volcano!”

“Eh? But why?”

“… … Do I know?”

It was really hard to even guess what was going on. So everyone had no choice but to stick their tongue out.

'It's been a bit strange since before.'

'I don't really understand anything.'

The middle class began to realize that the volcano was something different from the ordinary clan.

However, the absurd feeling was also felt by the volcanic waves.

“… … dealt with it.”

“It’s surprisingly useful. At first, it looked like nothing but a real scarf.”

“Better than you.”

“… … Are you going to do this?”

As Jo-Geul growled, Yoon-Jong let out a deep sigh.

'Didn't you do some training for this bastard, Baek-ah?'

Even if Cheong-Myeong is unreasonable, how can she do Jo-Geol? This guy is also a kind of beast.

“… … Actually, the dog is not the problem.”

Baekcheon turned his gaze with a trembling face. Qingming barks at Mengso... … . No, I was protesting.

“Is it the number of openings? It's completely sold out here! Yes?"

“Uh-huh! Don't worry about small things like that! now! I brought you some Yunnan sake because I'm meeting you! Why not have a cold drink?”

“How many dongs? Did you bring a lot?”

“I got so drunk I could die! I had a bit of trouble getting it! how about A drink to taste now?”

“Good!”

Two hundred thousand large hands wrapped around his face.

'What's wrong with the dog? People are the problem, people.'

No, to be exact, things that aren't human are the problem.

Be a sad volcano.

Here, beasts like humans and people like animals coexisted.

“One hundred thousand seals.”

"Yes? Oh yes! Soga lord.”

At that moment, the party came to Baekcheon with a smile.

“Now that the Palace of the Beast has arrived, we are going to select some dishes and send them down to the chord.”

“Are you in harmony?”

"Yes. Not everyone who comes here can stay at the volcano, so we need people to open up the temporary accommodation I mentioned before and manage it.”

"Ah!"

Baek Chen nodded vigorously.

“I hadn't thought of that. Thank you, Lord Soga.”

Dangpae shook his head at the sincere thanks.

“This is not a matter of volcanoes, it is a matter of Cheon Woo Meng. I feel sorry for you when you keep saying that I am helping you.”

"Ah… … .”

"and… … .”

The party smirked.

“Even if it’s not just Cheon Woo-maeng, but only Hwasan, Hwasan and Danga aren’t the only ones.”

Baekcheon looked into the party's eyes and smiled together.

"right. no one else... … .”

"there."

But there was a voice that cut the pulse of emotion. The dang-pae and Baek-cheon looked back slowly.

“Cow, cow cow.”

“Soso… … .”

Dang So-so was looking at the two with a blood stick on their foreheads.

“Others are busy serving them, so they are about to die, are you two having a very new game?”

“… … .”

“You look tired, how can I get you a bed?”

“… … Sorry, sorry.”

“I have sinned to death.”

"what are you doing! in action!"

"Yep!"

The party and Baekcheon rushed to each other and whispered.

“But was Soso originally like that?”

“… … Originally, it wasn't that bad, but when the child went to the volcano, life in the snow... … .”

“… … We are sorry.”

“This is a volcano!”

Meng-so looked around with a face wet with emotion.

“It’s more gorgeous than I thought. I thought the conduit was just a simple and quiet place.”

“There are so many people, right? And the party gave me some strength.”

“Noisy is a good thing.”

Mengso smiled broadly.

“I never imagined that I would have a chance to visit Jungwon, even the volcano, while I was alive. Thanks to the Volcano Divine Dragon, I am doing well.”

“You will have to come more often.”

“Ha ha ha. so be it! That’s right!”

Mengso smiled broadly and nodded his head. Then Hyeonjong and Tanggunak walked out from behind. After hearing the news that the Beast Palace had arrived, he seemed to have come to meet them.

"Five! Party lord! And next to... … .”

Meng-so's eyes change when he sees Hyeonjong.

“Volcano Divine Dragon.”

"Yes."

“Is that the volcanic master?”

“Oh, see you for the first time? Yes. This is Hyeonjongjinin, the long gate of the volcano. I introduce… … .”

But before Qingming could finish speaking, Meng So strode towards Hyeonjong. The movement was so horrendous and threatening that the middle class looked at Mengso all at once without realizing it.

Even without introducing them one by one, it was not difficult to recognize Meng So as the lord of Namman Beast Palace just by his momentum and attitude.

One of them is the palace lord of Namman Beast Palace.

And on the other side is Gaju of the Sacheondang family, the ruler of Sacheon, and the long gate of the volcano, which has the most momentum recently.

At the sight of the three giants shaking the current river, everyone swallowed dry saliva.

'What?'

'Is something going to happen?'

At first glance, the mourners are deplorable. It is not enough to say that the appearance is savage. Wasn't he an uninhabited man other than Sae who was not accustomed to Jungwon's manners?

Everyone's eyes filled with tension at the thought that something unexpected might happen.

After a while, Hyeonjong smiled and swore.

“Welcome to the volcano. lord. I heard a lot of news about the Namman Beast Palace and the Lord of the Palace from the Lord Danga and his disciples. I should have come to see you right away and say hello, but nothing happened. Please forgive me for being rude.”

Seeing that low posture, Mengso sniffed and exhaled.

It is polite to answer the forward karate with the same force. But Mengso took a different method instead of the courtesy.

thud!

He took a step back and bowed his back deeply.

"Yes?"

"Huh?"

Everyone saw the scene and spit out questionable voices.

Playing the right to fight is a polite way to play when each other is equal. But now Mengso bowed his head without swearing.

'Are you saying that you want to recognize the volcano as an upper clan?'

'no. Even so, that... … .'

Not everyone understood his behavior. But then, Meng-so opened his mouth with a roaring voice.

"big!"

big? what the... … .

“It is a great honor to meet the long writer of the great volcanic group!”

The middle class's mouths widened for an instant.

'What, what?'

'What do you mean by that?'

It is the Namman Beast Palace.

Of course, the members of the Jungwon tended to subtly reject and ignore the factions other than Sae-eui. And it was also true that the power of Saeoesa Palace did not reach the chiefs of the old file room. However, even so, it is Nammanyasu Palace, which is a member of Saeoesa Palace.

Although the momentum of the recent volcanic eruption was great, it was not yet a sect that dared to approach the Southern Wildlife Palace.

But now, in front of their eyes, the beast archer Meng So is paying tribute to the long writer of the volcano.

Even Hyeonjong blushed with a look of bewilderment.

"nine. lord. Excessive examples are difficult to accept.”

"no!"

But Meng Xiao lifted his head and shouted with one more eye open.

“I am so sorry that I have only come to see you now. On behalf of all archers in the Southern Wildlife Palace, and on behalf of all those living in Yunnan! I am grateful for the grace of Plum Blossom Zone for protecting Yunnan, and I would like to express my deepest gratitude to Hua Hwa, a monk of Plum Blossom Sword Zone!”

Meng Xiao put his hands together in front of his chest and lowered his head deeply once more. Although his manner of manners was different from that of Jungwon, it was obvious to anyone that he was showing his sincere manners now.

As a result, Meng So's remarks a while ago have become more credible.

“Plum Blossom Zone saved Yunnan… … ?”

“Who is Plum Blossom Zone?”

“Is that there! One hundred years ago, he was a swordsman in the world when he was fighting the devil.”

"What? Volcano has produced the Three Great Swordsmen? But why didn't I know? And wouldn't it be that the Namman Beast Palace was very active enough to show such politeness? But why haven't I heard of it?"

“I, this is the first time I’ve heard of it, isn’t it?”

Confusion crossed the faces of the middle class.

But without time for them to organize their thoughts, Meng-so roared again.

“The grace of life cannot be repaid with anything! Southern Beast Palace will be the eternal friend of the volcano, and the enemy of the volcano will soon be considered the enemy of the Beast Palace! Long writers, please do not forsake this will of the beast palace!”

Hyeonjong felt his nose twitch for a moment and turned his head slightly to look at the distant sky.

no one knew

The reason he had to keep his regrets in his heart while watching people flock to the volcano was because he thought that no one would know that the volcano was like this in the past.

But now, Meng So lowers his posture in a place where everyone can see him and mentions the names of volcanoes and plum blossoms in the past.

“… … It was a long time ago. Dare... … .”

“No way!”

The mourner groaned loudly.

“Save the Beast Palace, save Yunnan! Furthermore, what does time have to do with discussing the grace of Maehwa Swordsman who saved the world from that evil demonic beast?”

“… … .”

“Even if a thousand years pass instead of a hundred years, it will not be forgotten!”

“… … Thank you very much.”

Mengso raised his head and grinned.

“I brought a nice gift from Yunnan! We have a lot to talk about, so please come inside.”

“It should be.”

Everyone who watched the shocking sight looked at the three people's backs without hiding their despair.

A strange silence passed.

And in the midst of it, a very small, strange sound was heard.

“Hey… … .”

People's heads turned.

Qingming, who covered his mouth with both hands, rested his shoulder on his shoulder.