Heavenly Inquisition Sword Chapter 513

Episode 513. It’s okay to curse at pigs.

Jang Cheon-se’s position, called ‘Podium’, may have come to mind because he is at the bottom of the clan gate.

Then he looked a little pitiful.

However, I had no intention of simply forgiving the person who jumped at me to kill.

He said with a cold face pretending to be a rival.

“So you have nothing to give in exchange for sparing your life? As a disciple of Jongmoon? Think carefully. They said that no matter how poor you are, thieves will steal something.”

Yeonjeokha, a native of green forest, calmed down and comforted the other person as he did in the past mountaineering.

Zhang Chun-se realized that he could not escape with his bare mouth.

It was an atmosphere where you had to give something to live.

I don’t know why the fight between death and death has changed so much, but it wasn’t a bad thing from my point of view.

“I have thirty gold coins.”

He tried to say anything at once.

Thirty nyang of gold was all property in hand.

The disciples of the clan treasure Yeongji’s ancestors more than money, but that’s all they can give.

He hoped that the other person would not be angry, but he heard an unexpected answer.

“good. That’s great.”

even great Jang Cheon-se thought he heard it wrong.

“Am I really going to be with that?”

“I’ll only watch this once. Do you know if I raise the knife again for the same reason next time?”

Yeonjeokha widened her eyes as if threatening.

Jang Cheon-se let out a deep sigh at the feeling of contempt.

To receive threats in a place like this that even the disciples of the sect have never received before.

It is pitiful to the extent that his situation is pitiful.

“there is no answer?”

When the young man’s attitude became crooked again, Zhang Cheonse made a hasty promise.

“I will never do that.”

He looks much younger than himself, but he is already a genius who has reached the stage of ‘relationship’.

I didn’t even feel like revenge or anything.

He is also receiving attention in his own way in the Tiantai sect, but his opponent is already ‘Yeonheo’.

He is a genius that cannot be compared in the first place.

‘I’m sure he’s a disciple of the sect.’

The good thing is that his heart doesn’t look cruel.

Disciples of the sect compete for life.

If ordinary people fight for career and success, disciples of sects fight to become sectarians.

Becoming a servant is not the end.

If you become a servant and open the ‘door of the sky’, you will become a ‘God of God’, and from then on, a more terrifying competition begins.

Aside from the world of the gods, even the alumni were the subject of competition for the disciples of the sect.

How could he be lenient towards disciples of other schools when his alumni are also fighting and killing each other?

It was a daily occurrence to kill other clans and rob ‘Yeongji Seoncho’ or ‘Dharma’.

Of course, that’s why you might suspect revenge.

But that’s what you do while looking at your opponent.

Pointing a knife at a disciple from another sect who achieved ‘Yeonheo’ at a young age?

As much as possible, going unnoticed by him is the shortcut to longevity, but how could that be!

Jang Cheon-se looked at the young man with warm eyes.

When he felt sincerity in his opponent’s eyes, he snapped his fingers.

Puff puck -.

Jang Chun-se flinched at the rough searing.

He held out his hand towards him.

Jiang Chun-se, who was looking down at the young man’s hand in a daze, said, “Ah!” With an exclamation, he took out a leather pouch from his bosom.

He looked at the pocket with regretful eyes and placed it on the young man’s palm.

It was not that difficult for a disciple of the sect to obtain thirty pieces of gold.

“Can I go now?”

Jang Cheon-se slowly looked at the young man’s eyes.

It’s because you can only take money and use it to live.

In fact, there were many disciples of the sect who tricked him into thinking that he would save them and killed them after being stripped of their hair.

“Let’s not meet again.”

“So it is.”

After speaking, Jang Chun-se took a step back and disappeared into the forest like the wind.

Yeonjeokha clicked his tongue with a ‘tsk tsk’.

He was a strong man with a fearful and timid appearance.

Unlike him, Gong Ji-seop and Jo Won were shocked by the human appearance of the first disciple of the sect.

Gong Ji-seop, the leader of the group, muttered.

“I knew it first. Even a disciple of the clan is like a normal person when he runs away…”

Then Gong Ji-yu answered.

“This is the first time I have ever seen a disciple of the Jongmoon up close. If I go back and tell them, no one will believe me, will they?”

The crew members nodded.

A young man in his early twenties who rose to the ‘Yeonheo’ subdued the disciple of the sect of the ‘Podium’ and got the money?

Even if I told Moonju, he would dismiss it as nonsense.

Even so, he couldn’t dare to ask his rival to show his sword skills.

Gong Ji-seop suddenly said to the members.

“Today’s work must be done with what only we know. Don’t tell Moon-lord or even your family. You don’t have to tell me why, do you know?”

Gong Ji-sub’s finger pointed at Jung Woo-saeng.

The members of the team shook their heads as they recalled the ‘longevity immortality bear’.

After a while, Gong Ji-seop and his party left the waterfall and moved quickly.

Fearing that they might get entangled with the disciples of the sect, they persevered and ran diligently even when it was difficult.

around dusk.

Gong Ji-seop and his party prepared for camping in the forest.

As they were further away from the center, the danger of wild beasts was less, so everyone had a comfortable face.

In the vast vacant lot in the middle of the forest, there were traces of being used as a campsite.

I was assigned a seat with the flattest floor and the most comfortable seat.

He was used to being treated well, so he did not decline.

Jung Woo-saeng roasted the wild boar he had hunted over a bonfire.

As the savory smell spread, people gathered around the bonfire one by one.

Gong Ji-yu, who had been gulping down saliva while looking at it, glanced around and said,

“But I don’t know if it’s okay to smoke like this? It doesn’t matter since the beast will be ‘vegetable grade’ anyway, but what if another sect disciple appears?”

“There is a Yeonsohyeop, what’s the problem?”

Gong Ji-seob’s carefree answer made Gong Ji-yu frown.

The realm of Yeonjeokha, which I learned thanks to Jang Cheonse, is ‘Yeonheo’.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it can be said that it is a celestial world.

But when you enter the temple gate, the story changes.

In the sect gate, ‘Yeonhe’ is only the second step from the bottom.

That means that there are a lot of masters of the sect that are stronger than Yeonjeokha.

Gong Ji-yu’s words rose to his throat, but he held back.

It’s because I don’t want to dare to argue ‘It’s okay, it’s not okay’ in front of the younger brother.

After a while, she cut off a piece of flesh from the well-ripe part and held it out to Yeonjeokha.

“Try Yeon Sohyeop.”

“thank you.”

After receiving the meat and greeting Yeon Jeok-ha, Jung Woo-saeng smiled and said a few words.

“No, I killed and roasted a wild boar, so why did Sister Gong come out and say hello?”

“What are you arguing about? Anyway, I saw that Hyungwon Jung caught Yeon Sohyeop.”

“…”

Jeong Woo-saeng broke through the bonfire with a puzzled face.

At that time, Gong Ji-seop took out salt from his bosom and held it out to Yeon Jeok-ha, sighing.

“These people should have given salt. Bored, just tell me how to eat. Tsk tsk!”

When Yeon Jeok-ha accepted the salt and thanked him, Gong Ji-seop smiled.

One brought water and another secretly hid liquor.

They took and ate whatever they were given.

After a while, tiredness set in, and Yeonjeokha went back to bed early.

As I lay down on the floor, three moons came in.

Not two, but three.

Every time I look at the moon in the night sky, I realize that this is the ‘sky of kings’.

‘Where is my sister?’

First of all, it is relieved to confirm that humans can live in the ‘Heaven of Kings’.

But that’s all.

The ‘Heaven of Kings’ was unimaginably wide.

Finding Namgung-yeon, after a tenth warlord, in a place like this was like finding a needle on the beach.

In that respect, the Eighthwangsinmo was grateful.

Even Kuju and Wansanju knew something.

‘It’s a shame because the witch told me where my sister could go.’

It would have been truly terrifying to have come to ‘The King’s Sky’ without any information. Meanwhile, the members of the group

did not leave the bonfire area despite their tired faces .

It’s only natural that he got the gallbladder of ‘Cheonnyeon Hwaryeong Jeokji’ and ‘Long Life Immortality Bear’.

I was on the verge of dying during the day, but that was long gone from my head.

They chattered about what to do with the money.

After pouring out a lot of hopes, when the conversation stopped, someone said quietly.

“By the way, who is the Yeonsohyup? Some seem like disciples of the clan, some don’t.”

“I know. If you look at the swordsman, he’s a disciple of the sect…”

“It’s not him.”

“Of course not! You don’t know as much about the clan as we do. If you’re a member of the sect, there’s no way that’s the case.”

As the voice grew a bit, leader Gong Ji-seop, who had been listening silently, stepped out.

“quiet. Why do they make so much noise at night? I must have forgotten where we are, but we are in the Cheongwan Mountain Range. In other words, it is a place where not only wild beasts but also disciples of the clan come and go. Knowing who Yeon Sohyeop is, what do you do? Are you a sectarian? Everyone stop talking and go to sleep. Don’t disturb Yeon So-hyeop while he’s resting.”

People could not refute the sharp point of the leader.

It’s as Gong Ji-seop said.

Actually, it didn’t matter who he was.

In the Cheongwan Mountains, he saved their lives and accompanies them.

Not knowing more than that might be medicine.

The people who regained their senses at Gong Ji-seop’s nagging went to bed one by one.

Gong Ji-yu, who remained until the end, said something to her brother.

“Brother, you are right, but don’t be too scolding. Swear at me later.”

“It’s Jiyu.”

“why?”

Gong Ji-yu was slightly nervous at his brother’s heavy voice, which was different from usual.

“Do you know how old I am?”

“Twenty-eight. Are you afraid that I, the younger brother, will not know that?”

“The age limit for the ‘Biseunggwahae’ (a test to see talent and enlightenment), which selects disciples from Soyojong, is twenty-five. Three years have already passed for me.”

“…”

Gong Ji-yu seemed to have a vague idea of her brother’s feelings.

From the age of 20, he challenged ‘Biseungwahae’, but was not selected and passed his age.

“You can take a bite. Pigs like us.”

At Gong Ji-seob’s self-torture, Gong Ji-yu let out a long sigh.

He seems to have been hurt when he saw Jang Cheon-se, who was the same age as himself, and Yeon Jeok-ha, who was young.

‘Pig’ was a word that ordinary soldiers used to demean their situation.

If you enter the sect, you can be reborn as a higher being.

He said ‘Wonyeong’ and ‘Dokyo’ casually, but in reality, it’s not like that.

‘Wonyeong’ lives another 300 years, and ‘Dokyo’ lives another 900 years.

If you become a ‘sage’, you will live another thousand years, so it’s hard to call it a human being.

That’s all.

If you become a ‘jongsa’, your lifespan will increase by 3,000 years, which is equivalent to half a thousand years.

Compared to that, human life was shabby.

Ordinary people are satisfied with their current lives, but unmanned people are not.

They wished to become disciples of the sect in order to change their destiny.

But the gates of the temple are narrow.

The soldiers who could not pass through that narrow gate called themselves ‘pigs’.

Gong Ji-yu, who shook her head excitedly, stood up from her seat.

Since the sound of ‘pig’ came out of his brother’s mouth, it was wrong to sleep next to him.

Gong Ji-yu, who was quietly looking around, saw Yeon Jeok-ha.

But what else is this?

He, who is at the stage of ‘Yeonheo’, was looking up at the moon with a gloomy face like a brother.

Gong Ji-yu sneaked closer to her.

“What are you looking at?”

“Moon.”

“How is the moon?”

“There are too many.”

“Foot!”

Gong Ji-yu couldn’t help but laugh at the unexpected answer.

Are there too many moons?

Live and live. This is the first time I’ve heard such an absurd sound.