Novel Path of The Shaman Chapter 320

Episode 320

Everyone in the seat gathered their swords, walked slowly, and stared blankly at Jinmu, who was sitting on the veranda.

“Hwangsin!”

“…yes?”

Hwangshin, who suddenly came to his senses at Jinmu’s call, answered.

“A guest has arrived. Catch two more.”

“All right! God!”

Hwangsin responded vigorously to the appearance of Jinmu, who showed off an unbelievable feat and then returned with a look that was no different from usual.

who he follows

A person who represents Sapaecheon.

His true face, which I have never seen before, makes my heart beat.

The fact that he was his messenger and escort became the emperor’s strongest pride at this moment.

will do anything If it’s what that person tells us to do…

“Damn it, why doesn’t Dongbo go out to buy alcohol like this?”

Gakchul raised his hand at Jinmu’s grumbling.

“I’m coming!”

“huh? you?”

“yes!”

“….”

Why did the beggar suddenly become so active?

Jinmu frowned at the disparate reaction and expressed his doubts, but it was natural for him to stand out.

Because now, in his eyes, Jinmu was being reflected as the best master in the world.

Beating disguised as training is a bit scary, but… Being able to follow such a person is a great opportunity.

I will follow you unconditionally.

“…”

Jinmu smiled at the eyes of the extrovert, who were burning with aspiration, and waved his hands.

“Come find me. I’ll buy you another bottle of alcohol.”

“yes!”

When the name falls, Gakchul goes to find So Dongbo, and Hwangshin jumps down the mountain to catch a chicken with his eyes wide open.

“What are you doing? Ungong adults.”

It was only after Jinmu asked a question that Yang Sobang and Ungong, who had been frozen, began to move.

“…I came here because I had something to say to you after having a chat with the elder Ungong…. What the hell are you doing.”

“Chengwu… He appeared…” “

…?”

Ungong is an old man. Isn’t this senile?

Jinmu ignored their answers and looked at Myungjin.

“Sit down, Master. It looks like the chicken you boiled first is cooked.”

“…huh? That’s right.”

Myeong-jin sat down in the seat Jin-moo gave him, with a confused look on his face.

“Is this enough? Will you give me permission?”

“…”

Myungjin didn’t answer. He was speechless.

What more could you say to block the path of a damn disciple after witnessing such an enormous feat?

“What were you talking about?”

When Myeong-jin’s expression was not serious, Yang So-bang, who came and sat next to him, asked cautiously.

“The elderly don’t have to know.”

“Even if you are Myeongjin…”

“…Innumerable numbers of numbers, number of numbers.”

“…”

Even Myeong-jin shuts up Do-ho, and Yang So-bang squints his eyes.

Apart from the confidence Jinmu showed, there is definitely something else…

But there is something more certain than that.

Jinmu is an absolutely necessary existence for the Jeongmu Alliance.

“But why did you come? Shouldn’t you go to the Jeongmu-maeng?”

“uh? Oh yes. But I thought it would be better to go with you…”

“Why me?”

“huh? of course. It’s also true that I’ve become a true master of business now…”

“It’s an honorary position.”

“…Honor… what?”

The Yang Firefighter blinks his eyes.

“And I can’t because I have nowhere else to go.”

“Where are you talking about? What if you, the focal point, fall into this important situation in which the political union must be achieved?”

“The focal point is… not everyone is that stupid. The Grand Army of Jegal Hyeopjin and the Musketeers of Sapaecheon.”

“Yeah, but…”

“Anyway, it’s a temporary alliance until we root out the guys in the palace.”

“What do you mean? It’s temporary. If you give it to me, the affair could completely become a Murim.”

Jinmu smiled while looking at Yangsobang talking excitedly.

“Why me?”

“what?”

“Why should I?”

Damn you old man Who knows what’s inside the dark?

The number of goals is clearly visible.

There is only one reason why Yang So-bang cheered for me, a disciple of a shaman, to become the Master of Sapae. Maybe the idiot Jegal Hyupjin gave me a word.

Friendship unions do not last forever. They will inevitably diverge according to their own interests.

There’s no way that Jegal Hyeopjin doesn’t know that.

In preparation for that time, it is clear that Jegal Hyupjin will also try to prepare, just as he told Jeoksaeng to strengthen his strength in Sanggye.

While maintaining the union on the surface, they must be carrying me on their backs to secretly absorb the power of the Sapaecheon.

If you knew that you would be used meekly, it would be a thousand words.

Could it be that I am stupid enough to scoop up the rice I cooked for others?

It’s hard to even feed a shaman by acting as a performing bear, you bastards.

Now I have no intention of doing only good things for others.

Sapaecheon, Jeongmumaeng, and the Ilwol Demonic Church must maintain their power as they are. Peace is maintained only when each other checks each other.

It is not possible to sit at the top of the forces that have been integrated into one because of strong martial arts, but it is even worse in the case of political factions. I need to keep a lot of things in stock.

Just let the three of us compete until the end.

Whether they lose, fry, fight or not, they only need to get the strongest position.

And above all, it is no fun when the midfielders are unified. Watching fights is the most fun thing in the world….

“Look at this. Think again. You are the owner of Sapaecheon!”

“Before that, I was a disciple of a shaman.”

“…what?”

“A Taoist strives for peace throughout his life, but does not covet power. I just like it the way it is. I have no intention of redeeming them just because I became a sapae lord.”

“…”

Yang Xiaobang’s eyes twitched with a dissatisfied expression at those words, but Jinmu didn’t care.

Thanks to this, the washing of identity was over, and even though the name of the sapaecheonju was obtained, no one doubted Jinmu.

This is enough to achieve its intended purpose.

“How could this be! Why did we support you to become a sapaecheonju!”

When Yang Xiaobang screamed, Jinmu tilted his head.

“yes? What do you mean?”

“uh?”

“What did you support?”

“….”

“I think it was the elder who pushed me on the back when I said no? He even boasted that he would persuade the shaman’s adults somehow.”

“…That’s it.”

“Don’t you know that the reason I helped Sapaecheon’s rebellion was because I wanted to rectify the evil that the Lord of Yue Yuecheong had been doing and to move Sipaecheon in the right direction, not to gain power and greed for power?”

“…”

Jinmu said as if he were a guru who had detached himself from worldly things.

What more can I say about the well-being of all life?

Jinmu hesitantly smiled inwardly as he looked at Yang So-bang, who pursed his lips as if searching for something to say.

Guys, I’m on top of your heads.

Now, at this point, the Yang Fire Department’s intentions, which were instructed by Jegal Hyeop-jin, have been broken

…

“Old man.”

“What why!”

Seeing the sharpness of the answer made me angry.

“Isn’t it the right time to say that now is the sapae heaven and the power?”

“….”

“Please move the political affairs alliance to solidify the alliance with Sapaecheon so that the common people in central plains will no longer be victims of their evil deeds.”

“…I see.”

“please.”

“You didn’t know that!”

Jimmoo smiles as he turns his head away.

The pouting look is pretty cute.

“Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. It is clear that Qingwu is reincarnated.”

“…”

Oh, I forgot about that old man.

Come to think of it, did you say Qingwu cut the mountain peak with his sword?

In the meantime, I thought that he was a great person because he treated Cheongmu like a military god, but it’s not that difficult.

Still, I didn’t feel bad when I compared it.

“Now… stop crying. Ungong adult.”

“It’s not like it should be dark or dark… The incarnation of Cheongmu… Even if I die right away, I have no regrets.”

“…”

lie.

The greatest lie in the world was that an old man must die.

After living for over 120 years…

“By the way, did I say there was a place to go earlier? Where are you going?”

Yang So-bang, who was still pouting as if his heart was not resolved, asked curtly as he ate the chicken Hwang-sin had brought him.

“I have to go catch him.”

“What?”

“They are called Lee Goong.”

“If it’s this palace… you’re going to Magyoel?”

“yes.”

“….”

Jinmu nodded, and Yang So-bang dropped the chicken he was holding and looked at Jinmu.

“That doesn’t work.”

“No, I can’t.”

“Jimmu Dojo!”

“…”

The sheep firefighter, who had jumped up, sighed with glaring eyes.

“This palace is not the problem. The Red Flame Agent is far more cruel and tyrannical than you think. The most dangerous person in this midfield!”

“So we should go further.”

“what?”

“Of course, the red salt will be different from Sapaecheon’s Yuyuecheong.”

“…”

“Because I am not a person to be swayed by them. But what do you think will happen if he joins hands with the people of the palace?”

“Do you hold the cow’s hand?”

“yes.”

“What do you mean?”

“The age of Red Flame Emperor is ninety this year. If the number of people doesn’t increase, it wouldn’t be strange if they died at any time.”

“Yes…”

“What would you do if you were an elder?”

“….”

“Won’t you want to achieve this before you die? his wish?”

“Could it be him?”

“yes. Midfielder unified under the magical world.”

“…!”

It wasn’t something I hadn’t thought about.

Because Bukri Docheon was a person with that kind of power.

But you’ve never shown any sign of it before?

“I met a man named Song Yeo-bang, the head of the palace, at the Shanseo Chamber of Commerce.”

“…”

“He said so. They say they have been preparing for a hundred years to conquer the midfield.”

“Is that like that?”

What Jinmu said was something that Yang Xiaobang did not know.

“What choice will the palace make now that the three palaces and the first palace have collapsed?”

“Do you really think they will spur Bukri Docheon?”

“If it were me, I would.”

“Um…”

Yang So-bang’s face was distorted.

If it is done according to Jinmu’s words, there will be a more serious problem than the political union.

What if Mado decides to attack the midfield and the palace uses them to achieve its own goals?

“Due to the war, Sapaecheon’s power is weakening. Political Affairs also created small gold in an effort to concentrate on power. What would happen if we started fighting the Demonic Cult in this situation?”

Yang So-bang’s heart sank heavily at Jinmu’s words without a single mistake.

“I guess I don’t have time.”

“yes. Their tactile senses must have been sharpened. Because the principalities are united.”

“…”

“Before that, we must eradicate the powers of the palace. If possible, we need to make sure that the Demonic Cult doesn’t think of anything else.”

“So you go to the Demonic Bridge…”

Yang So-bang has two emotions in his eyes. worry and sadness.

Did the guru of the terms and conditions even have such deep thoughts?

For the sake of the midfielder…

they were so ashamed of themselves for trying to absorb Sapaecheon’s power using Jinmu without knowing that.

“It’s Jinmu. Could it be that this is why you had to go to the Demonic Cult and fight the Red Flame Emperor?”

Myungjin, who was listening to the conversation between the two, suddenly interrupted.

“…yes.”

Jinmu replied shyly while scratching the back of his head.

That’s it.

I need to come up with an excuse for this beggar later.

That way, everyone won’t doubt when you get the Demonic Cult as if you were the Master of the Sapae.

From what I’ve seen before, he keeps secrets well and is very useful.

Are you an old man who enjoys fishing? I really like the taste.

“I don’t even know what you mean…”

Myungjin’s expression was filled with regret.

No, Master doesn’t have to be sorry, but anyway.

“I hurriedly return to the Meng in the Jinmu Dojo and suggest that we strengthen the union as you said, and the direction of the Demonic Cult…” “

No. The elders have other things to do.”

“A thing to do?”

“yes. As you know, it seems that the goons of the palace kidnapped the children. We must save them. Haomen is also watching this, so join forces with them.”

“The children are already…”

“You have to do it yourself.”

When Jinmu emphasized in a firm tone, Yang Xiaobang pondered for a moment and nodded.

“Um… I see. don’t do that.”

“Please.”

“Anyway, when are you planning to leave?”

“I’m thinking about leaving the day after tomorrow. There’s still one thing left to do.”

“…?”

When Yang So-bang made a puzzled expression, Jin-mu’s eyes were on Myeong-jin.

Myung-jin, who always remained a burden on his heart, now has to open the way for him again.

the way as an unmanned person.