return of Mount Hua Sect MTL - chapter 162

Ch 162

Chapter 162: 162

Ho Gong’s eyes tremble as he grabs the wooden box.

‘This is the hybrid…….’

He is also the elder of the shaman.

It’s not like you can’t guess what this thing is by looking at the situation. The fact that he finally got his hands on the mixed fabric made his heart flutter.

At that moment, Ho Sanja steps back and stands next to Ho Gong.

“Come here!”

“Yes!”

Ho Sanja was handed a wooden box. And Ho Gong immediately pulls out a sword and blocks Ho Sanja’s front. So that there’s no problem with Chung-Myung’s rush.

However, Chung-Myung only looked at the two with a dejected face as if he had no intention of rushing in.

Ho Sanja clasped her chest with a slightly shaky hand and let out a low-pitched sound.

‘After all this trouble…….’

Although I had too much trouble compared to what I had initially expected, I naturally feel tired at the thought of success in the end.

Of course, there is still work to be done safely, but at this point, selling the first goal is tantamount to achieving.

‘But we’ll have to check.”

Ho Sanja grabbed the lid of the chestnut.

Mixed fabric. And how to make mixed fabric.

A small achievement when the former comes out. If the latter comes out, it’s a big achievement. And it’s best if both come out.

Ho Sanja, who swallowed a slightly dry saliva, opened the lid and threw it away at once.

Soon his eyes opened as if they were going to tear.

“This…”

Ho Sanja’s body trembles.

Even Ho Gong, who was turning his back on him, noticed something was wrong with him.

Ho Gong glanced back.

“…… death penalty?”

Ho Sanja’s face was so complex that even he, who had been with him for decades, could not interpret it.

“Why…….”

Ho Sanja fumbled through the wooden chest with trembling hands. The touch became more intense…….

“Why!”

An old man burst out of Ho Sanja’s mouth.

“Why don’t you have it? Why isn’t there anything?”

At last he turned the box upside down and shook it off. But there was nothing falling apart.

I wondered if the box itself had some secrets, so I checked it over and over again. But also in his hands was just a normal box.

A thorough play.

What else can I think of?

There is blood in Ho Sanja’s eyes. How furious I was, all the blood vessels in my eyes began to burst.

“I swear, I swear, I swear! You… you son of a b*tc*!”

Ho Sanja threw a wooden box in his hand to the floor and shattered it.

Even so, I looked at the remains just in case, but I couldn’t see any hidden parchment even though I washed my eyes and looked for it.

It was literally just an empty box.

“Huh……”

You don’

You came all the way here after all this trouble, and there’s nothing in the wooden box, and everything called recruits is rusty and crumbled?

So what the hell was this sword gun for?

It was just at that time when Ho Sanja was unable to control the delirium and anger that was flooding in.

“Hey, this…!”

Chung-Myung starts beating his chest like he’s going crazy because he’s frustrated.

“Oh, my God, you’ve aged backwards!”

“…….”

“How dare you mess with me like that on your way here? What are your eyes like? You let your desires go, you let them go, and they do this because they’re lost in their desires?”

Ho Gong tilted his head.What is he talking about?’

Desire? Desire?

What the hell?

Both showed signs that they didn’t understand, and Chung-Myung scratched his head in frustration.

‘That’s why I was nervous.’

What I felt the whole time I broke through a sword gun.

That is, Yakson shows ill will, let alone favor those who enter the sword and gun.

Exams?

You’re welcome.

‘There’s no such thing as a test.’

He collapsed the ceiling and tried to crush it to death, and even hid it until Gangshi, where blood was drawn to death by a vampire.

It is meaningful as a test if you don’t die even if you fail.

What test do you mean where a single mistake leaves nothing but death?

Chung-Myung gnashed his teeth.

Then that wooden box.

Will there be no device in that chest?

That can’t be true.

“If you touch it, you don’t have to touch it! You little tiger-nosed shit! Oh, I’m so upset!”

My chin!

The shaman and her students arrived one after another as Chung-Myung hurled a storm of profanity. As soon as they climbed up the cliff, they were determined to fight a war, but they were just breathless by the strange confrontation that unfolded in front of them.

“What are you talking about?”

Eventually, Ho Gong, who couldn’t stand it, asked.

Then Chung-Myung screamed as if he had waited.

“If you have a brain, think about it! There’s nothing in there!”

“Right.”

“Then what’s left of it?”

It was that moment.

Drumroll.

Everyone’s head goes round and round.

Rock

The rock on which the wooden box was placed was shaking.

“……Don’t tell me.

Ho Gong’s eyes are tearing open.

Ho Sanja, who was half-asleep with anger, also looked at the rock with a bewildered face as if he had come to his senses in this unexpected situation.

The shaking is getting bigger.

“Moo, what!”

“No, why is that all of a sudden……?”

Baek Cheon, who had to climb up the cliff, immediately grasped the situation when he saw the wreckage of the wooden box Ho Sanja had thrown away and the shaking rock.

A groan is coming out of his mouth.

“……is this even a trap?”

“Turn it off.”

Chung-Myung rubbed his face with both hands.

“Yes, this is not the time!”

It is meaningful to live in a mixed fabric and in a bad way. Chung-Myung quickly looked around.

‘Excuse me!’

Upside where the light is pouring out.

That’s Gwangmyeong….

“Huh?”

But at that moment, Chung-Myung saw it.

The tremor that began on the rock climbed the cliff and reached a crack on the ceiling.

At the same time, the entire sword and gun began to shake like an earthquake.

“Gasp!”

“What, what, what’s wrong with you?”

“No way?”

But no one could bring it up. The situation that will continue is so obvious, but I was just surprised that it would really happen after making a fuss for no longer happen.

Chung-Myung’s head slowly rises.

Before I knew it, Huasan’s disciples, standing side by side behind Chung-Myung’s back, also looked at the ceiling of the cave and the top of the cave, where light was pouring out in unison.

Finally, Chung-Myung opened his mouth.

“Sasook.”

“Huh?”

“You think it’s going to collapse?”

“If my eyes weren’t wrong, I would be.”

“And what will happen to us?”

“You’re going to die.”

“Right?”

Chung-Myung grinned.

Then, suddenly, he shouted like a seizure.

“No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no! Yakson, you crazy man!”

Yakson is a f*cking a**h*le!

What kind of madman gives this madman a gentle, stilted nickname of good? Like a yak horse, huh? As a junkie… Huh? A junkie? Oh, not this one.Rumbling! Rumbling!

At that moment.

The sound of a roof-roof piercing the ear was sounded and the sword gun shook greatly.

And…

Shaking.

This and that.

Everyone heard it clearly. And I saw it.

The ceiling is starting to crack long. The cracks that cut through the longitudinal loop, regardless of width and length, began to be carved like a large spider web.

Chung-Myung let out a rant of anger.

“If I go out here, I’ll kill those shamans! Come on, you mal-nosed bastards! It’s fair to turn your eyes upside down! Even a three-year-old would not do such a stupid thing!”

Ho Sanja lowered his head unconsciously.

What a shame to be told this kind of nonsense by a distant young man. However, there is nothing to refute.

It was definitely a shaman who lost his mind and touched the obvious trap. Thanks to you, everyone here is going to die.

“What are you doing, shaman? I don’t know what’s going on, but we’ll have to figure it out!”

“Moo, it’s falling! We’re all dead!”

“Do something about it!”

It was an ugly sight.

Those who just crawled up the cliff began to blame the shaman and swear at him for all they had done so far.

The fact that this would not have happened if they had not been dragged down by the shaman seemed to have been erased cleanly from their heads.

Of course, that did not mean that the shaman abused them.

Anyway, the shaman tried to sort this out somehow.

One.

Growl, growl!

Sadly, they were out of time.

The cracked ceiling, with a roar reminiscent of a loud thunderstorm, finally began to collapse.

“Oh, my God! Crazy!”

Baek Cheon freaked out.

This is a round cylindrical space. And everyone crawled up here. In other words, there is no place to run away here.

“Dark black, you crazy man!”

It is clear that he intended to gather a lot of fighters here in the first place and exterminate them all. How malicious a man must be to do such a crazy thing.

“Chung-Myung아!”

“Don’t worry! I’m Chung-Myung!”

Chung-Myung grabs the sword and stares at the collapsing ceiling.

“He said there was a hole in the sky that would rise even if the sky collapsed, but to the extent that the ceiling collapsed, I…….”

What?

Suddenly, Chung-Myung’s head is tilted.

“Sasook.”

“Huh?”

“There’s no way to rise.”

“…….”

Baek Cheon’s cheeks tremble.

“What if I don’t have it, you son of a b*tc*?”

“What can I do if I don’t have one? Look at that!”

Rocks the size of a small hill fall. In the first place, it’s not something you can do with a sword. Hwasan’s three great disciples, Chung-Myung, cannot find a way. It’s not as if Chung-Myung came to check plum blossoms.

“I’m not Heavenly Demon! What am I supposed to do with that?”

“But you still have to do something about it!”

“Sasook, you know what?”

“What?”

“Everyone lives anyway. Get rid of your obsession.”

“……Hey, you son of a b*tc*…….”

Baek Cheon’s voice seems to represent everyone’s feelings. Desperate began to fall on their faces.

“Bear it down!”

Then, a thunderous voice rumbled.

“The disciples of Wudang, do everything in your power to cut them down! Right now!”

“Yes!”

As a signal of Ho Sanja’s shouts, shaman’s disciples began to line up in strange forms.Is it a taegeuk checkup?’

It seemed to find a familiar form that could instinctively exert the greatest power.

One.

“You have to do something that makes sense!’

If you could cut that thing with a sword, what wouldn’t you do? I will conquer Jungwon, not Murim alone.

Think about it.

Chung-Myung’s face is stiff.

It’s stupid to try to rise up to the sky just because the sky collapsed. This is a sword gun. Everything here goes as Yakson intended.

So was Yakson really trying to kill everyone in this place?

No, there must be a way.’

Think. Think. Think…….

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! When the hell did I ever think about it?”

That’s not my role!

“No, what a crazy place to be…….”

Chung-Myung’s body shook as if it had been struck by lightning.

A place that doesn’t make sense.

A place full of deformities.

Through the entrance, it falls into the depths of the earth, and goes through many hardships as it narrows down. The road eventually unites into one and leads here.

Climb and climb and crawl and finally…….

Chung-Myung’s eyes were wide open.

“Gwangmyeong!”

Maybe that’s the goal. No! Achievement! No…… anyway!

“Not there!”

That’s not it! Yakson certainly wouldn’t be there. It can’t be that easy.

Then what?

Chung-Myung’s head snapped down.

Where he looked was the floor.

“Jump, jump, jump!”

Chung-Myung’s shout sounded as if it were going to bring down the cave.

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