The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]
Chapter 145

Episode 145

The old man who blocked the Chu-Blood Slayer looked at Jinmu.

“Both legs are crushed, but life is attached.”

In the meantime, when the soldier who looked at Lee Kang-baek’s body spoke, the old man nodded.

Then.

“I’m a respectful monk.”

“…”

No matter how much he has the spirit of an old man who has lived for 80 years, he cannot memorize the names of all the characters in the Demonic Cult.

In Guandu, when I call ‘Hey, Mr. Zhang!’, Sam Hal turns his head away, but how can he remember all those names? I don’t know if it’s a special name.

“You land horse!”

Thanks for the timely explanation.

Jinmu tilted his head at the name that came out of the startled Unam’s mouth.

land horse?

Come to think of it, the old man who appeared had six fingers in a small body like a child.

ah i think i heard So, obviously… was he one of the elders of the Demonic Cult?

If my memory is correct, he is one of the strongest in the Demonic Cult.

Comparatively, it should have been around the same level, but at least it’s not something to be afraid of like an elder. I don’t know if Northern Lidocheon came out directly… but if it was originally.

The problem was that right after fighting the elites of Lee Kang-baek and Chil-dong-cheon, this side’s strength was severely consumed.

He was also a land horseman, but the spirit of about a hundred people who followed him was unusual.

Unan and Kunlun’s disciples are seriously injured, so they can’t help at all.

In other words, Jinmu had to fight alone in case of emergency, so the priority was to recover his strength as much as possible.

Fortunately, unlike Taecheong Shindan, part of the energy of Samyang Bomyeongdan, which was recently drunk and not completely absorbed, remains in the veins.

Jinmu quickly filled the danteon by secretly turning the energy of the Samyang Bomyeongdan accumulated in the veins.

When the road is opened, the energy rushes toward Danjeon like a fish in water. It was a lump of impurities that had not been refined, so it was certain that it would disappear after use, and it would put a lot of strain on the body, but it would be helpful right now.

“I can’t believe Lee Kang-baek has become like this. Quite right.”

“Basic, basic.”

At Jinmu’s sarcastic tone, the blood-sucking demons that were pointing knives at Jinmu radiate blood as if they were going to eat them.

Haven’t all these bastards slept?

They’re not bunnies, why are their eyelids all red?

Anyway, I’m going to keep trying to pull it all out.

However, even while exhaling life, it does not move. It must be because there is no name for the land horse. Even though they may bark, they are loyal dogs.

“Who are you?”

“me? Gipsy.”

“…”

Gongsunseung’s eyes furrowed at Jinmu’s smile as he said it playfully.

However, the order he received was to secure Li Gangbaek, not a war with Kunlun.

“You are an interesting friend. However, be careful. A single word can pay a thousand debts, but sometimes it can take a life.”

“I’ll give it back to you literally.”

Jinmu accepted without losing.

Skills are also skills, but I never wanted to lose in an argument.

“Sorry. If it hadn’t been for the headmaster’s order, I would have crushed that rude muzzle of yours.”

I wanted to return those words as well, but Gongsunseung’s words lingered in my ears.

There was an order from North Lidocheon?

what command?

“Originally, I would have to hold you accountable for killing the elite of the Childongcheon, but if I let go of Lee Kang-baek, would you stop stepping down?”

“It looks like the head of the school told me to bring Lee Kang-baek, right?”

“…”

“But what? Do I still have something left to receive?”

“You will receive it?”

“okay. You have to take his life to complete the debt settlement.”

The danjeon has been filled to some extent.

I feel so full that my stomach is full. That’s enough.

The guy doesn’t know much about Jinmu yet. He must be vigilant because he is unmanned according to the terms and conditions, so he will never do his best.

I was about to take advantage of that gap and end it at once.

“It is impossible. I must save Lee Kang-baek and bring him back.”

“Then, I’ll just have to take your necks as a bonus.”

Gongsunseung’s eyes darkened coldly as Jinmu bit his foot and took a stance.

“You are misunderstanding something. Your action now could lead to the death of the Kunlun masters behind you, as well as to lead to a great battle.”

“Oh, I didn’t know that the Demonic Cult would say such a thing, did you?”

“what?”

“Wasn’t your goal to trample the midfielder with magic?”

“…”

“It doesn’t matter. Whether all of these guys die or a great battle between the spirits and demons takes place. I just need to get what I deserve.”

Kuuu ….

Jinmu’s body has a huge energy and spews roughly.

A completely different energy from what I had seen before.

Until now, what I felt in Jinmu’s body was rough but refreshing.

However, at this moment, the energy bursting out like an active volcano made me feel a deep bond that gave me goosebumps.

Exciting.

It is an energy that has not been refined, so there are many impurities.

explosive and wild

Jinmu unknowingly glared at Gongsunseung with a face full of joy.

“You guys? Isn’t it a guru? How do you get this energy?”

Gongsunseung was slightly nervous when Jinmu’s energy exceeded his expectations.

It was the same with the bloodsuckers.

It was because the atmosphere was twisted by the momentum of Jinmu, and it even made me tremble intensely.

an imminent situation.

At that time, tension between the characters of the Demonic Cult and Jinmu was rising toward the pole.

“Stop!”

Figures with a mighty spirit rushed into the hall.

“Stop it!”

“…”

Jinmu’s face distorted at the sight of them.

The elder of Kunlun and the owner of Shinyeonggwan, Ungeomja.

And what followed was the Three Cheong Swordsmen, composed of one of Kunlun’s great disciples.

Is it because the application of Kunlun is similar to that of a school uniform?

The images of them falling from the sky looked like cranes flying in lofty shape and looking for a house in groups.

Ungeom, who held the sword behind his back, blocked Jinmu’s front, and the Samcheong swordsmen lined up widely behind him.

“Jimmu Dojo, take your energy.”

“…”

I don’t want to do that.

He still had to pay more for his life, but it was after the energy of Samyang Bomyeongdan, which was already in his veins, had been beaten into the Danjeon. It was an energy that had not been refined, so if it was scattered here, it would not be able to be used and it would be thrown away.

“Jimmu Dojo!”

Why do you keep calling me!

If you want to come, you will come sooner rather than later!

Samyang Bomyeongdan’s remaining skills, which would be a waste if you came earlier, were never used!

“From now on, Kunlun will take over.”

A fortune-telling sword that speaks as if it is doing you a favor.

It’s good to talk like that.

However, Ungeom asked for it, but I couldn’t stand it. Like he said, it’s a gonryun job.

But I didn’t want to leave like this.

Can’t I just hit one? Just thinking about throwing away everything you’ve collected is such a waste, isn’t it?

When Jinmu clenched his fists and glared at Gongsunseung as if he was very sorry, Ungeom approached him and shook his head.

“I can understand how you hate Madou so much.”

yes no

“I know you were angry at the death of the grassroots.”

I almost got it. The anger was also resolved.

“I know that you are still young and full of energy, but you have to make a great judgment. If you collide with them now, it could cause big problems.”

know! I know…

“Jimmu Dojo. listen to me.”

“….”

Seeing Ungeom looking at him and persuading him with warm eyes, Jinmu was engulfed in the thought of wanting to dig out those eyes as well, but he had no choice but to let go of his energy.

Good luck Samyang Safety Team.

As Jinmu, who had lost his strength, stepped back with his drooping shoulders, Unam approached.

“Jimmu Dojo, rest now.”

“…”

“I realized a lot of things in your will. As a true disciple of Taoism, you avenged the common people.”

I didn’t ask you to listen to that compliment.

Jinmu covered his ears, missing the energy of Samyang Bomyeongdan.

In the meantime, Ungeom, who had confronted the Demonic Cultists, glared at Gongsunseung.

“Yukjima-dong. You guys have done a lot of damage to Qinghai with this incident.”

“…”

“This is something that can never be tolerated.”

“You mean to fight?”

“If you want.”

As Ungeom opened his chest, the Samcheong swordsmen radiated strong virtuous energy and grabbed their swords.

With sharp eyes, Gongsunseung glared at Ungeom, Samcheong Swordsman behind him, and Jinmu who sat beside Unam.

Kunlun’s martial artist, Gongsunseung’s own inaction and a hundred blood-salting demons were worth a try. I didn’t even think about losing.

The problem was the guru who stepped back.

The momentum he exuded.

Compared to himself, he was never low, so he was overly concerned.

I thought that if I bumped into it, the loss might outweigh the gain.

“I’m so sorry. However, I was ordered to return with Lee Kang-baek. I want to slit all of you right now, but I’ll leave you alone this time. But if you interfere, I will fight.”

“Guyaja?”

“I didn’t get an order to bring him in.”

“You mean you can come back if you do?”

“No, that won’t happen. Because the headmaster didn’t seem interested in Gu Yaja at all.”

“…”

Well, I thought that it was worth it if it was North Lidocheon.

At Gongsunseung’s words, as if Ungeom was trying to determine whether it was true or not, he looked at it quietly, but Jinmu, who had been standing back, muttered.

“Sounds like Gou Yaja. It’s a fake wearing a mask anyway.”

“…?”

At his words, Ungeom and Gongsunseung simultaneously turned their heads and looked at Jinmu.

“What are you saying?”

Took!

At Gongsunseung’s words, Jinmu picked up a piece of leather that had fallen beside the fake Bang Yucheok and threw it away.

bast face.

The faces of Ungeom and Gongsunseung hardened as they looked at him.

“You guys are tricked. Some guys put up a fake, and Lee Kang-baek took the bait.”

“You asked for a bait?”

“okay. it’s a whip I don’t know what kind of guy he is, but if he did something like this, he would have wanted Mado and Kunlun or Jeongmu-maeng to fight.”

“…”

At Jinmu’s words, Ungeom gave a puzzled look and Gongsunseung frowned.

What if what he said is true?

“Right. with pleasure.”

Gongsunseung nodded and looked at Jinmu again.

“Can you tell me your name?”

“It’s a shaman’s jinmu.”

“…Jinmu. I will remember it.”

Either that or not.

Anyway, it was Jinmu whose pulse was completely unraveled. Now they didn’t care if they fought or not.

“Then let’s just leave.”

Gongsunseung, who had been looking at Jinmu for a long time, turned his gaze to Ungeom.

It would be to confirm once again that he had no intention of fighting.

They’ve been fighting for a long time, pointing their swords at each other.

Ungeom nodded.

Kunlun also did not want to fight. One day, destroying the Demonic Cult and raising the standard of justice was a lofty goal and reason for their existence, but it is not yet time. If they backed out, there was no reason to stop them.

He hates magic very much, but if he fights them now, it could lead to an all-out war. Kunlun’s strength was insufficient to deal with the entire Demonic Cult.

There will be countless casualties, and the wind and blood that blows will not stop easily on the day when Bukri Docheon directly comes out to the midfield.

It was time to sort things out. Moreover, even if the opponent is a fake, isn’t it the best condition to leave the Gu Yaja and withdraw?

“See you in the next war. At that time, I will definitely cut your throat.”

“Except the same.”

“The bluff. come back!”

At Ungeom’s answer, Gongsunseung smiled and bit his body.

But they never took their eyes off each other.

The retreating demons were wary of whether they would attack from behind, and the watching Kunlun masters maintained their momentum lest they would change their minds.

It was only after Gongsunseung and Chuhyeolsalgwi completely disappeared that the tense tension completely disappeared.

Kunlun’s war is over.

It was a little blurry, but that was enough.

Although he received help from Jinmu, he saved the midfield by driving out the group of demons once again.

“He suffered.”

Unam and the Kunlun masters were approached by a cloud sword.

Their faces were filled with pity, perhaps because of the wounds they had suffered.

“It’s all thanks to Jinmu Dojo. If it wasn’t for him, he would have been killed by Lee Kang-baek and Chil Dong-cheon’s elite. Also, they wouldn’t have known that Guyaja was fake.”

“Mmm.”

At Unam’s answer, Ungeom nodded and bowed his head while embracing Jinmu wholeheartedly.

“Kunlun will not forget the shaman’s grace for protecting the people and saving Kunlun’s disciple.”

Hey, what a shaman?

And if you’re going to say hello, do you do it while presenting something like a decree?

The small energy of Samyang Bomyeongdan, which could not even be podiumed now, was blown away!