The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

Chapter 437

Episode 437

“Guardian!”

“Ah, Cheongsang Dojo.”

Seeing Cheong-sang returning with Cheong-woo, who had been dragged away with her mouth shut, Seo-hyeon Neung was about to open her mouth to reveal what had just happened, but Cheong-sang asked quickly first.

“Where is Sasuk Sasuk?”

“yes? Are you gone already?”

“...damn.”

“How are you?”

Contrary to his usual calm personality, Neung Seo-hyeon, who thought Cheong-sang’s urgent-looking reaction was unusual, asked the reason.

“Sasook may fall into a trap.”

“yes? what is that?”

“Admiral Seochang is someone we know.”

“...?”

“If my guess is correct, it is very likely that he is a person from the palace.”

“Old Palace? You mean Admiral Seochang? How nonsense!”

“It makes no sense. That makes me even more anxious.”

No matter how you look at it, Seohyun’s eyes widened at the serious tone that didn’t look like a joke.

“her! How did they get to the imperial palace?”

“I don’t know how far their reach has yet reached. However, if Admiral Seochang is definitely a person in the palace, the woman called Gwibi who serves him will not be irrelevant.”

“...shit.”

It was only then that Neung Seo-hyeon fully understood that Jinmu might have fallen into a trap.

If he was a palace and had dragged Jinmu into a trap, it was clear that he would fly big even after four months.

Also, Neungsuhyeon remembered the warriors of the palace he met in the process of unifying the Twelve East Heavens of the Demonic Cult.

They were so strong and toxic that even she, a member of the Demonic Cult, had never experienced them before.

In particular, the character Hanseung had strong enough power to rival Jinmu at the time.

What if there were more than one of them?

No matter how hard it was, I didn’t know it would be as difficult as this time.

Furthermore, if Jinmu begins to riot due to their attack, the imperial palace will literally be in ruins.

If you become the first Murim man to attack the imperial palace like that, even the young king who has just joined hands will never be able to help.

“There is no time to linger.”

“yes. You must not let Sasuk enter the imperial palace. You must let us know soon. Also, since we don’t know what plot they might plot, we should hurry up and ask Moorim for support...”

Neung Seo-hyeon shook her head.

It was meaningless to ask for belated support when Jinmu had already moved towards the imperial palace.

What should I do?

In a situation where there is no truth, he has his four qualities, Cheongsang and Cheongwu, but he still lacks experience, so he has to make his own decision.

In times like this, you need to think more carefully.

There are only two people who can help Jinmu right now.

King Young and the Left Dodok.

First of all, you have to tell Jinmu the news and ask them for help.

“Doctor Cheongsang, please tell Hwang Ho-wi right away. I will meet the Young King.”

“Hwang escort?”

“I told you to secretly follow your master just in case.”

“ah!”

I couldn’t be so fortunate that I attached it because I was worried that Jinmu would cause an accident.

If the emperor is following you, you don’t have to run.

“All right. Then hurry up.”

“yes!”

* * *

It did not take long for Jinmu, who was guided by the kingship, to arrive at the imperial castle.

Because it was right in front of me from the start.

Just as the castle gate opened and I was about to enter, Jinmu suddenly stopped walking.

“Gwibi Mama is waiting for you. Go in quickly.”

“...”

I heard that even the dog eats half of it at my house.

Jinmu didn’t take a step even though the royal position had risen, and instead turned his head to the opposite side of the step he had come and frowned.

The flow of energy felt from behind is the yellow god.

“God!”

“....”

As Jinmu expected, Hwangsin, who arrived soon after, breathed heavily and lowered his head.

But why did you come?

I was ordered to wait.

If someone who had mastered stealth showed up openly and came running, it doesn’t seem like an ordinary thing.

“Come on, let’s go. Because the queen mother will be waiting for you.”

“yes. Great feeling.”

When Wi Jeong-pil took the lead, Wang Jik respectfully followed him.

The old ones and the young ones are the same sinful ones.

Wicked family members of the palace who do evil to innocent people.

Look forward to it.

I’ll make your current smile turn into a desperate scream.

Jinmu went inside slowly and passed through several hallways before arriving at a room prepared in advance.

The structure of the room was simple.

The distance from the place where Jinmu is standing to the feet covering the chair carved with phoenixes is about ten, and the width is about two.

Women with swords were lined up on the left and right walls of the long and narrow room, which was designed to efficiently deal with threats coming from a straight distance.

In addition, the number of stories transmitted over the walls to the left and right of the escorts’ backs was more than one hundred.

But I didn’t feel the energy strong enough to be a threat.

The strongest energy felt at this place is Seochang’s Admiral Wangjik, so even if a dangerous situation arises, there will be no big crowd.

But don’t worry.

I had to make sure not to miss even a small speck of doubt.

Even though he experienced the stage of metamorphosis like that dog, there has never been an experiment to see if he has reached total invulnerability.

You can’t risk your life just to try an experiment.

Anyway, they couldn’t have good feelings for Jinmu.

Even Ilgung and Leegung and Samgung, who infiltrated Moorim, were robbed at the hands of Jinmu, so the grudge will overflow.

In the midst of that, he must have been fully prepared if he was to call himself in.

The weak unmanned people who are only here will not be all of their strength.

Memorization of the engine, punctuation, self-defense, etc.

You’ve probably prepared countless times.

While Jimmoo was examining the surroundings with sharp eyes, doubt after doubt, he heard a strong voice outside.

“Give me a princess!”

Chajajajajajaja!

The escorts lined up in the room all knelt down and hid their swords.

Wang Jik and Wi Jeong-pil, who came with them, also knelt down and bowed, hiding their hands on the floor under their sleeves.

“this guy! Can’t you just kneel down!”

“....”

Wangjik, who slightly raised his head toward Jinmu, who was standing in a daze, squinted his eyes and urged.

I don’t hear the baby.

I kindly warned you not to open your eyes like that.

However, since Il-in-ha and Man-in-in-ji-sang are in front of the noble lady who is in an unenviable position, I have no choice but to set an example.

Keep that eye on you until the end of the deal.

While Jinmu, who had endured with extreme patience, bowed like the others, the door near Taesa opened in the distance.

Sabak Sabak.

The room was tinged with silence at the steps of a woman dressed in a splendid royal robe with her gorgeously decorated hair.

The woman, who had walked that short distance, where even the sound of her breathing had died down, sat on the chair of Taesa across her feet, supported by four men.

“I kept you waiting.”

A low, solemn, but pleasant voice flowed out.

“This is an unfair word. I am just ashamed that my beliefs are too late to cause concern.”

While Wangjik shouted with his nose on the floor, Jimmu was surrounded by an unknown reason.

Aside from the question of why such a vicious noble comes out with a voice that comforts people so much... why are you used to it?

Where have you heard of it?

It’s by no means a common voice...

“Kick your feet.”

“Yes Mama.”

At the command of the queen, the women carefully raised their feet.

Charreuk.

“I will bow my head and raise my head.”

“...”

At the command of the gwibi, the escorts stood up and returned to their original positions.

Jinmu, who followed Wi Jeong-pil and Wang Jik, raised his head slowly.

Consort Man, who is said to be in a tight confrontation with the King of Kings.

Yeah, what a great woman you are, just look at her face... Huh?

Jinmu’s eyes widened when he saw the princess’s face.

uh? uh huh

My mind goes blank like a sheet of paper, and I can’t think of anything.

Why? For what?

Why are you sitting there... Hwayang?