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    [Episode 72] Who is carrying a knife…

    As a result a mountain of cherry blossoms flew into the carriage and rolled around on the soft blanket.

    Cheong was actually a bit surprised.

    That unreasonable cruelty worked?

    Did you actually read a Korean language book?

    what? Is there a tendency in the midfield to believe in this kind of acting?

    Of course not.

    However there were people who were fooled by my overt pretense of pain.

    It really doesn’t seem like it but I wonder what if just in case I get really sick.

    A parent’s grace could be like that a child’s filial piety could be like that and a dear lover and irreplaceable friends could be like that.

    But there’s no way Madhu outside would do that.

    Or they will manipulate you by making you addicted.

    ah! That was it.

    But it’s not even a possibility.

    Cheong did not suck the insides of the cherry indiscriminately.

    No matter how much you know that you can’t become addicted to it or that it’s not harmful to your body in the end it’s still a drug.

    There is a psychological resistance.

    And then the desert appeared.

    Cheong’s magnificent heart was filled with emotion as he witnessed the majesty of the desert with his naked eyes for the first time in his life.

    And before one o’clock I realized that the daytime in the desert was really shit.

    However the desert at night was also mysterious and beautiful and Cheong’s magnificent heart was filled with emotion again.

    It was a blue cloth with strong tolerance to cold.

    But it’s a bit hot.

    Isn’t that what it’s like to be wrapped in a blanket in a carriage with all sides closed?

    It was hard to tell whether they were moving me or putting me in a steamer and making steamed Seomuncheong.

    While he was panting like a dog in the middle of the day there were packages that caught his eye.

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    Tian Shan Mountains.

    It was the end and ceiling of the central plain where the majestic mountain scenery could be guessed just by its name.

    The highest peak is Seungri Peak which is about three times the height of Baekdu Mountain.

    There are countless peaks as tall as Baekdu Mountain and the white perennial snow on the mid-mountain mountain range revealed a spectacular view.

    Apart from that it was also a land unsuitable for human habitation.

    A cold night all year round on a barren land.

    However since there were not many animals it was a rough terrain with no solutions for farming or hunting.

    This remote area was the land where the Heavenly Demon Church was established.

    This was the reason why the Heavenly Demon Church invaded Jungwon four times.

    If you live in such a barren and dreary land it is inevitable that you will naturally develop hatred towards the central region.

    On the other hand it was also the reason why the Demonic Cult remained.

    It was inside a mountain range at the edge of the world that took three months to travel without delay up the plateau across the grassland and across the desert.

    No matter how hateful and hateful the demonic cults are they are not worth the risk of going on such a long expedition.

    When you get tired of the desolation of the grasslands and endure alternating thawing and freezing during the day and night of the desert you finally see the wall of ice capped in the distance in the distance.

    But it’s not getting any closer?

    The height of the Tianshan Mountains defies even perspective.

    When you see that even your desire for revenge will die out and you will think ‘Oh this isn’t right.’

    After all revenge is futile so the best thing to do is to forget everything and eat delicious food in a warm house by the fire.

    It was a convoy spanning about 9000 miles over a three-month distance.

    In modern terms it is 3600 kilometers which is why no one is chasing it even though it is known where the Demonic Cult is.

    In essence transporting prisoners is not an easy task.

    Protestant criminals are usually those who ran away from Protestantism.

    However the members of Protestantism included those who committed crimes in the central region and ran away.

    In other words Protestant prisoners are people who escaped and then committed a crime and then ran away.

    They were twice as great as ordinary escapees.

    However there has never been a prisoner convoy on a scale as large and as damaging as this one.

    Thus the Shinkyo warriors who participated in the convoy boasted about their heroic feats.

    As always with boasting it’s a bit of exaggeration.

    This prisoner was so crazy that he enjoyed breaking people’s heads whenever he made eye contact.

    It is said that the number of dead single-crop killers was in the hundreds so they gathered all the transcendent experts.

    How difficult must it have been to bring a prisoner along such a difficult path?

    So the person who was listening who was trying to congratulate him answered instead.

    “…So what is that?”

    The girl being held by Mr. Bicycle who looked like she was going to cry was smiling and waving her hand.

    At first glance it may not seem like a straightforward movement but rather it exudes elegance.

    In order for an unreasonable movement to become unjust it is possible only if the family customs which have been trained for a long time at the level of habits are ingrained in the body.

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    She must be the daughter of a famous family.

    “…He just broke his head off?”

    “Don’t be fooled. “That’s all camouflage.”

    “I would like to say that you have had a hard time. hey. Even if it’s old there’s a level. “Every time you open your mouth it’s a lie.”

    The same thing happened here and there.

    That’s how Cheong was screwed until the very end.

    Some people guessed it by the sad expression of the bicycle rider.

    That prisoner seems to be taking a lot of drugs.

    Mr. Jajeonma’s daughter was famous for her vulgarity.

    Before his death he was even more famous as a serious drug addict who could not be saved.

    It was Choi Lyon who ruined his daughter’s farming.

    After that.

    Cheong was passed into the hands of women.

    Since I said I was going to see the Supreme Being I couldn’t leave him in a messy state.

    Women rinsed cleaned polished and dried the denim.

    In fact it was a very humiliating process for the Qing.

    It was a situation where a grown adult had to helplessly give up his body to play with dolls played by countless women.

    However fortunately I was in a state of heightened medicinal energy so I was able to pass without much resistance.

    Instead of being humiliated it was rather enjoyable.

    If the efficacy of the medicine hadn’t worn off at the end it could have continued to be enjoyable.

    Seomuncheong accumulates a great dark history.

    That night.

    Seo Wen-cheong met the Supreme Emperor Huo-in again.

    A throne placed between red and blue silk hanging on a high platform like an altar.

    It looked more like an altar than a palace.

    Because the altar is right.

    Cheonmashinism is the descendants of a pseudo-religious group.

    Afterwards they degenerated again and are now the avengers of hell but there is still a culture that is maintained as a tradition in its own way.

    Ji Seung-ju to the right of the Supreme Hosoin was sitting on a more shabby chair with his legs crossed arrogantly and looking down at Cheong.

    What is that bastard? Was he completely second-in-command?

    I felt both regret that Cheong should have killed that thing and relief that if he had killed it without losing his temper he wouldn’t be safe now.

    As a result the conclusion was clear.

    I need to kill it and cut it open before it escapes.

    And dozens of masters lined up neatly in this row in Daejeon.

    In the meantime the Most High Hosoin who was looking down at Cheong who was standing on two legs said:

    “You said you killed several church members on your way there?”

    Cheong who didn’t want to be beaten again put on a servile smile.

    “That’s it.”

    “no. it’s okay. There’s nothing to blame. “They died anyway because they were weak. It’s their fault.”

    “lol.”

    I can barely endure the humiliation of being laughed at.

    Oh I’ll welcome the light rain.

    But the storm is mine.

    Cheong recalled a famous line written by a creator revered as a god.

    If the speaker had not been hit by too much drizzle and collapsed he would have left a huge mark on modern cultural history.

    What a shame.

    “By the way. hmm.”

    The Most High Emperor grinned.

    “I thought I was completely broken after being hit. You mean that wasn’t it? 개새끼처럼 꼬리를 흔들면서 속으로는 아주 개새끼라고 욕을 했겠지?”

    “lol. “What do you mean?”

    “I know. It’s really strange. Hmm Yeonhwa.”

    The Most High Hosoin snapped his fingers.

    Then there was a woman who appeared with careful movements wading through the silk.

    She was a top-notch beauty even with Cheong’s aesthetic sense trained by Jade Kirin.

    “Supreme. “Did you call the girl?”

    “Take it off.”

    “yes.”

    The woman immediately took off her loose-fitting coat.

    The supreme appealer pointed a finger at the woman.

    “Hey do you see this?”

    Cheong frowned.

    what? Show off yourself?

    “How many boys are there here? If a bitch without shame takes it off take it off. “Stupid bitch.”

    The woman’s complexion became pale and her hands trembled.

    Cheong felt sorry for the woman.

    No he told me to take my clothes off and that’s damned.

    Then the woman’s bad karma was confirmed.

    hmm. I guess I could swear a little more.

    “This is why women are no fun. “You know how to fawn.”

    The woman’s trembling became more severe.

    “But then again I really hate people who dare to confront me. “You’ve experienced it too so you understand right?”

    Cheong’s smile became even deeper.

    You fucking bastard. You should be burned alive.

    If you light a bonfire for someone they will be able to stay warm for a while.

    But what if you light your body on fire?

    You can stay very warm for the rest of your life.

    I was planning on giving you a gift of lifelong warmth.

    Only by embracing it with warmth will you be able to fix its cute bobby hair.

    “okay! That’s it! They are obedient in the front and show off their spirit in the back. I thought you were an obvious bitch. under. My body is heating up. but.”

    Goosebumps spread across Cheong’s forearms and quickly reached the nape of his neck.

    What does the crazy bastard say now?

    “That fairy princess who is being brought to the Palace of Hwanhee is made to cook everything. If that doesn’t work why not pour some elixir on him and make him reach the peak? “A complete metamorphosis is a direct result of one’s beauty.”

    New martial arts! Elixir!

    Cheong’s eyes lit up.

    Now being a magician and all I have to stop that bastard.

    It was a creature that should not exist in the world.

    It can be said to be a revolutionary idea against a harsh oppressor.

    A bastard who is barely a hwagyeong (a natural scoundrel) wants to die so badly that he does something extraordinary?

    Cheong (late peak) thought.

    Just take a picture of the peak.

    Know how to reach the height of the Tathagata five thousand times.

    Cheong pressed down hard and swallowed.

    Then Ji Seung-ju stopped the supreme appealer.

    “Supreme. It’s a bitch like Sagal. This will definitely be a year that will cause great harm to Protestantism. “Please reconsider.”

    “stop. “This committee has decided.”

    “…I will follow the command of the Most High.”

    Ji Seung-ju lowered his head.

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