Chapter 172 Scary

We all know the drill.
Chul Ryuhyeon is a man of his word.
Even if you count only the powers that have already closed their gates according to his will, you have reached Tang Langmen, Bai Shanmen, Angels’ Hall, and many other places.
In addition, Hui Gum Gak, Red Marked Party, Jin Mu Party, Gowol Checkpoint, and Ammyeongjeon lost their leaders.
The order of the statements.
Now.
Even though the Seal Master, the Great Limb Sword God Xiao Tianyue, is a powerhouse within the Hubei Hexagonal Star, Iron Liuhui will once again use his natural strength to carry out his will of punishment.
Just as it has always been, without a single exception.
Galjongheon remembered the words he’d heard from Cheolryuhyeon when he’d destroyed the Black Foresters.
-When he hears that I know the secret of the Necromancer, he’s going to react immediately, and it’s just a matter of establishing your case and shooting him in the face.
I guessed what he meant, and then asked.
“Is it justification?”
Chul Ryu Hyeon nodded his head slightly, and the nurse next to him quickly explained what she had figured out.
“Right, right, the word of courtesy you asked me to spread to the Green Forest Meng will have reached the ears of the Sealing Lord by then……”
“That’s it. When he’s acting, I’m acting.”
Hearing Chul Ryu-hyeon’s words, Hae-yeon shook her head.
“You mean you know where you’re going and how you’re going to move?”
“Uh.”
“Wow…… that’s great, so what do you and I need to do, we don’t want to be a burden.”
“You got the butterflies, but you got the thumb.”
Even the aforementioned Yoshin Hapkimon, who was said to be in harmony with the Yohwa Sword, was not the owner of the great Heavenly Yohwa God.
It was supposed to be helpful, not a burden.
Hae-yeon smiled.
I guess that’s what he wanted to hear.
“It feels good to be recognized by the iron gatekeeper.”
“It’s time to show our diners who we are, so we don’t seem shallow. That’s your job.”
“Yes! I have to pay the bills.”
Hae-yeon shrugged her shoulders, then glanced discreetly at Gal Jung-heon, who was seated a few feet away.
“I’m most curious to see what he’s capable of, other than the iron door master.
Hearing with your ears is not the same as seeing with your eyes.
It’s a big difference.
That’s why I’m curious.
On the one hand.
It was unrealistic.
A powerful man from the foreign land of Mado has joined the Zheng Clan of the Hunan region.
He’s even grown stronger since sharing a hand with the Ascended Sword Dragon Fahon, the loser of the Great War.
Sure, we’ve had some heartbreaking disasters in the courtesy process, but…….
In any case, he was the most anticipated among the diners for his next move, as he possessed the Four Great Demon Swords in addition to his status as a former demon master.
If Gal Jung-heon’s identity is revealed in the future, it will cause a huge ripple in the stronghold.
I wonder if that’s something the White House can handle in the future.
Hana Cheolryuhyeon had already told him.
-If the person who is the alter ego of the Inquisitor of the Dragon Gate personally declares you acceptable, the other factions won’t be able to throw up in your face.
Yes.
The repercussions of a man named Chuliu Hsin, who possesses all of the divine artifacts of the first Dragon Emperor, including the Jurong Plaque, would be far greater than that.
Haeyeon thought.
I don’t think you’ll ever have a dull day here.
Also.
The presence of a remarkable iron stream, the Great White Throne will reach far and wide in the future.
‘Hoot. I’m excited. In many ways.’
Yi Shun’s impassive gaze turned toward Nan Gongsanglin.
“Did you eat all the elixirs I gave you earlier?”
“Yes, as you said……, but I’m not seeing any signs of it yet.”
Earlier, when Haiyan had realized her new powers and the level of the inner pore had risen further after eating the fairy light, Namgung Sanglin had handed her a scroll containing several unnamed elixirs.
Chulryuhyeon’s command was simple and straightforward.
-Eat every last one. And wait.
Nangong Shanglin then consumed all of the elixirs in the scroll, and then simply waited, not even bothering to operate the inner gong.
At first, I thought I was just eating it, but by the end of the evening, I hadn’t seen any reaction.
So I thought something was wrong, and then Chul Ryuhyeon brought it up again.
“Is this…… normal?”
Nan Gongsanglin asked cautiously, worried that she was being unnecessarily concerned.
“I was pulsing you earlier and secretly closed off some of your energy points, which is why the medicine is blocked.”
“Uh, yeah…….”
Nangong Shanglin’s eyes rippled.
The fact that he had forcibly closed off some of the blood vessels was shocking, but the dexterity with which he had done it so that he couldn’t even feel it was shocking.
It’s a skill I admire.
“Don’t worry. I’ll take care of you.”
“Ah…….”
“If you wait a little longer, big things will come.”
“What? A big one?”
“Come to my office later. I’ll show you how to do it, and you’ll realize it naturally.”
“Ah! Yes, I see.”
Nangong Shanglin smiled slightly as he said that.
Thrill.
My heart is racing.
I don’t know about you, but I’m guessing that when something big comes along, it means a big realization.
Unexpectedly, I was feeling a little envious and impatient at Hae-yeon’s rapid progress, but hearing him say that filled me with a renewed sense of relief and accomplishment.
This doesn’t mean that you should be weak and try to rely on him completely.
‘I’m such an asshole. It’s all about my mindset, and you can’t forget that.
Nangong Shanglin’s expression turned determined for a moment.
A posture of reflection.
Reading that, Cheolleukhyeon chuckled to himself.
‘Hmph. You’ve got a lot of potential for improvement, since you’re able to reflect on yourself from time to time. You deserve to be a superhuman comparable to a swordsman.
At that moment, Namgungsanglin, who had mended his face, asked a question.
“But how do you intend to handle the Green Forest Meng’s affairs? As I said, he’s a special acquaintance of mine…….”
“That needs to be finalized.”
“Oh, are you also going to visit the Green Forest this time?”
“Yes. Sooner or later, we’ll need some of the Greenwood Blind’s handiwork in the construction of the seal gates and fences.”
The stares, too scared to let him finish.
Suddenly, the three silent people are looking at each other with eagerness in their eyes.
Mr. Gu Yang was a brother of three.
“What is it?”
Gu Yangtian cautiously speaks up at the sound of Chu Liuhui’s deep voice.
“Mr. Moon, do we not have the…… opportunity?”
Why don’t they take the three of them outside?
Elder Ip Hwan and General Manager Gyomu Gak have accompanied Chul Liuhun once before, and Ye Yunlang has already traveled a long way on a mission.
“Are you saying you want to go out with me?”
“Yes, my lord, give me one chance at anything. Let this sword of swinging passion be your burden-nay, your strength!”
“The swordsman of this crying endeavor would also like to accompany you!”
“I hope to be a small part of the inspectorate of binding strength!”
I frowned at the iron streaks as if they were annoying.
“You’re loud, and if your scary face turns into a sandwich one day, I’ll take you outside.”
At the same time, the three Guyang brothers’ faces became even more ugly.
What, that’s like saying you’ll never take him outside!
“That makes it even scarier.”
Gu Yangtian, Gu Yangzi, and Gu Yangyin flinched when they heard Chu Liuhui’s words and tried to soften their faces.
Ye Yunlang, who was seated on one side, said, “I’m going to make salted fish.
“Oh, how disgusting. I’d rather go blind, because all three of them have done so much wrong in their previous lives…….”
Just then, the door to the dining hall burst open, and a group of workers, led by Tae-Sajah, rushed in.
“Go! Line up!”
At his shout, the men in the back quickly form a line of ten.
Chiljogon and others joined, bringing the total number of workers to fifteen.
Soon, his eyes linger on the end of the line.
“Hey, bar rep, what’s your name again?”
“This is Chiljogon…….”
“Oh, right, well, it’s confusing because they all have the same last name, so I’m just going to call you Chiljoil, and the rest of you Lee, Sam, and Sam. Do you understand?”
Chiljogon and others were ridiculous.
It’s so disrespectful to leave someone’s name intact and simply number them like an object!
“What the hell, aren’t you going to talk back to me? You’re getting away with this!”
The youngest four reluctantly chime in, as the master shouts with his eyes wide open.
“Yes! Large!”
The lioness nodded her head in approval, then set her chin arrogantly.
“Now, now, before we eat, let us recite the Creed of Service that I taught you earlier! It is the law and tradition of this Order!”
Then Chiljogon and others shouted out what they had memorized.
“One, we’re going to be the backup to the White House checkpoint in charge of chores!”
“Two! We’re going to have a battle-like extension where the winner of the workshop will be…….”
Ip-Hwan and the rest of the Mundjung executives stared at the scene, each with a blank expression on their faces.
A code of honor? No, there’s no such thing in this door!
The iron streak teasing the chopsticks shook his head.
“He’s scary, too. They say the seat makes the man.”
* * *
The Green Forest Alliance headquarters sits in a massive nest at the foot of Taktop Peak, the highest peak of Mount Apo.
You see a person standing in a well-lit room, looking restless.
He was an insolvent man.
And.
On the other side of the room, another man sits in a large chair upholstered in a bearskin and flashes a bullhorn.
A man who appears to be in his mid-fifties.
Dressed in a purple robe reminiscent of a Saiyan monk, he was a giant of a man.
It was too big.
Even chairs that are big enough for three or four adults seem terribly cramped.
He had curly hair that looked like a bundle of black threads, a beard that stuck out like a hedgehog’s, and intense eyes that looked like they had been painted with a thick brush. …… He was Gung Lo, a Shaolin monk and the founder of the current Green Forest Alliance.
He is commonly referred to as the Green Forest Buddha in the Wulin.
Gung-ro asked in a heavy voice, his jaw clenched, as he turned to the man standing in front of him.
“He said he was going to visit the Meng he saw with his own eyes?”
“Yes. Also…… we don’t mind if our side goes to the White House checkpoint first…….”
“Look who’s here.”
“I asked him if he was going to tie the knot in a one-on-one match with Meng, and he gave me a surprising answer.”
“What did he say?”
-Why fight.
-……!
-I’m just trying to foster a new relationship.
-New relationships……?
-Yes, a win-win.
Gung Lue shook his head at Budonam’s words.
“What, mutually beneficial? What does that even mean?”
“Well, and…….”
Budonam relayed the entire conversation that followed, even the part about the probate, and after hearing it all, Gungreu looked even more puzzled.
“Rumor has it you know all the tricks of the trade…… Hmm, what’s up with that?”
“I don’t know about anything else, but when he said he hated probate, it was real. Look at this.”
Budonan quickly pulled out a root of white ginseng from his pocket.
“No, this can’t be…… is real! This is real!”
“Ah, indeed…… must be sincere, for he has graciously offered me this precious elixir as compensation for spreading the word of his courtesy.”
“Yeah, I guess so.”
Gong Liu eyed the white snow ginseng in his hand and gave a short order.
“Run.”
“Yes?”
“Immediately release the man and let the rumor get into the two ears of the Procurator. Then let’s wait for a visit from Chuliu Hsin, to see what he really wants…….”
A frosty gleam soon appeared in the horsetailed beast’s eyes.
“If you are not what you say you are, and you intend to play some strange trick on Bon Meng, I will use my own power to subdue the White Sword Gate.”
Suddenly, a long, intangible prayer filled the space, and Budonam felt his breath catch in his throat.
“Laugh!
Gung-Leu pushed himself to his feet and shuffled toward the door, laughing.
“Well, that’s all well and good, but I’m off to the village of Giru to have some fun.”
“Old? You came back at the end of the evening, and then you went to……?”
“Uh-huh, uh-huh, another one, even you? It’s a pity you can’t control your innate energy from the beginning, and you’ve become a Fifth Order monk.”
The Chronicle of the Reincarnated Divine Sword – Chapter 173 (173/552)