Absolute Regression Chapter 310

Episode 310: Bring me to that damn bitch.

The sword dance was completely immersed in the prayers of the leader of the Pungcheon sect.

I felt the wrath of the cult leader in the vision of the flying beasts.

If the Cheonmahoshinkong had not been activated, his blood would have boiled in response to his prayer, and he would have had to suppress the urge to draw his sword.

This is the prayer of a true master. The prayer of a true master who has reached the pinnacle of martial arts.

Now it’s time to appease his anger.

Geommugeuk waved his hands and flinched, dodging the oncoming monsters.

“I didn’t touch your disciple. Oh my, I’m dying!”

Then the leader of the Pungcheon sect withdrew his prayer.

The rampaging monsters disappeared in an instant. The dark clouds disappeared and the surroundings became bright. The bell sound that opened the gates of hell, resonating like a heartbeat, faded away. The lingering sound of the bell sound finally made the leader of the Fengchun sect feel his emotions subside.

The gaze of the leader of the Pungcheon Church returned to its original state.

“Where is Cheongseon now?”

His calm question was filled with concern for her.

That’s why people have to look closely. No, even if they looked closely, they didn’t know that the leader of the Pungcheon Church had this side to him.

It was a moment when I realized once again how difficult it is for a person to know another person, to understand and know their many different aspects.

“The Lord of the Underworld is well.”

Only then did the face of the leader of the Pungcheon Church become relaxed.

“I think the leader would be very happy if he knew that you were so worried about me. Thanks to you, I almost died.”

“What a joke! You’ve been holding up fine.”

“I even used the Cheonmahosingong!”

In order to save the face of the leader of the Fengchun sect, he deliberately mentioned the Cheonmahosingong. Indeed, the leader of the Fengchun sect was immediately relieved by those words. After all, he recognized his father as the best in the world.

Go-wol, who was standing behind the leader of the Pungcheon Church, said a word.

“Cult Leader, did you think of your disciples this much? You don’t care about them that much?”

“Don’t save. What are you saving?”

Perhaps feeling embarrassed for no reason, the leader of the Pungcheon Church gave another reason.

“It’s not because of Cheongseon, but because of my pride! How dare you touch my disciple? This is disrespecting me. Surely you didn’t know that he was my disciple, right? Oh, you didn’t know? You must have done it because you didn’t know?”

The sword dance drama shook its head firmly.

“No way. The person who planned this wouldn’t have done that much research.”

“What kind of person are you?”

“I am a woman.”

The leader of the Fengchun sect tilted his head. Among the women he knew who had mastered the art of seduction, he could not think of anyone who would do something like this. In fact, the same goes for men. How dare you touch the Demon Lord of the Heavenly Demon Sect? If you get caught, your family will be wiped out. Who on earth could you be?

“Who is that woman?”

“She is a woman disguised as the owner of a flower shop in Magachon.”

“I guess I’ll have to see it for myself. But before that, let’s go see Cheongseon first.”

“I will go and get him. By the way, the disciple does not know that he has been subjected to a spell.”

“I guess so.”

The gaze of the leader of the Fengchun sect deepened. He was someone who never neglected matters related to the art of seduction, even if he did not care about other matters.

As soon as the sword dance was over, Go-wol said to him.

“Cult leader.”

After calling the person, Go-wol didn’t say anything.

Since we are always together, how could he not know Gowul’s feelings? Since it was his disciple’s business, he was worried that he might get caught up in his emotions.

“What are you worried about? You know full well what a worthless person I am.”

“I know,” Go-wol nodded with a look on his face.

The leader of the Fengchun sect shouted. He kept his dignity hidden for a moment until his disciple arrived.

“You should say no! You should say that you’re worried because the leader secretly has a lot of affection for you! You should at least say no!”

* * *

The black energy rising from Cheongseon’s fingertips wrapped around her arm.

The black smoke transformed into a fish-scale armor. It seemed as if the magic of the illusionary caster was successful, perfectly protecting her arms.

Yeah.

I thought I heard the sound of metal splitting, but then the scales burst in all directions with a cracking sound and dispersed into smoke.

Cheongseon held her arm and made a pained expression. She had almost hurt her arm badly because she had memorized the spell incorrectly.

After killing Saujong, I couldn’t focus on my martial arts training.

Is it because of guilt? Of course not. She was not a weak-hearted person. She had a poisonous and cruel personality, and regret for not being able to control her emotions tormented her.

I kept thinking about that day and imagining myself calmly dealing with it. I should have answered like this. I should have dealt with it like this. I should have held back.

It might be because of the leader. I should have shown a cool side.

Only he is the next generation of Ma-Jon. While the other Ma-Jons will all grow old and die, he will live on and serve the leader of the Geom-Mu-Geuk. He keeps feeling regretful because he feels like he ruined the beginning of such an important relationship.

At that moment, the subordinate’s voice was heard from outside.

“The young leader has arrived.”

“Take it.”

She was secretly surprised because she was thinking about the sword dance at that moment. How could he appear so well at such an appropriate time?

After a while, the swordsman came inside.

“Little leader.”

“Amazon.”

The two exchanged greetings while playing cards. Cheongseon was secretly worried that the Saujong problem might have gotten worse.

But to her dismay, the Sword Dance brought back some very good news. Two pieces at that.

“His Majesty the Sword Master has decided to let this matter pass quietly.”

Cheongseon felt greatly relieved. She felt so good that she had to force herself to control her expression because she couldn’t express her joy openly.

“The Sword Lord has made concessions for the Demon Lord.”

How could Cheongseon not know? This result came about because Geommugeuk did a good job of mediating in the middle.

“I will never forget the kindness you have shown me.”

And then there was another piece of good news.

“The leader of the Pungcheon sect has returned.”

“Ah! Master!”

“As soon as I got back, I looked for Amazon first.”

I wanted to tell her. How angry your master was when you said you had tried to seduce her. I wanted to tell her that he cared for her a lot, even if he didn’t show it. I’ll tell you when everything is over. I hope their relationship will deepen.

“Where are you?”

“I am waiting for Amazon in my residence now.”

This time, Cheongseon did not hide her joy.

* * *

Geommugeuk and Cheongseon returned to their residence.

“Master.”

Cheongseon tried to show everyone a confident appearance, but she always suffered from this burden.

When will Seophon become strong and become like other Amazons?

No one dared say such a question, but it was a question that followed her like an obsession.

To her, the leader of the Fengtian sect was like a strong fence. Perhaps because she had been depressed recently due to the cult, she was especially happy to see her master after such a long time.

“Have a nice trip, Master?”

Cheongseon knelt down and bowed.

The leader of Pungcheon Church recognized Cheongseon’s martial arts achievements through her prayers alone.

“You’ve been training hard!”

When her master recognized her accomplishments, Qingxian was delighted. She had worked harder than anyone else in her cultivation in order to catch up with the other demons. When her master recognized her efforts, she felt like all her past hardships were being rewarded.

“Thank you, Master.”

“Get up.”

The Fengtian sect leader stared intently into her eyes. It was the first time that her master had looked at her like this, so Qingshen was inwardly embarrassed. When she tried to lower her head,

“Look straight into my eyes.”

“Yes, Master.”

Cheongseon raised her head and met her master’s gaze.

Geommu-geuk and Go-wol watched the scene tensely. It had to be a soul-binding technique that the Fengchun Sect leader could use.

“Now, show us your soul magic.”

During the continued trials of the Fengchun Sect leader, Geommu-geuk briefly left Go-wol alone. He knew that they were going to find out what kind of seduction technique she had been under, but it was still not polite to be present at a place where the Demon Lord was demonstrating his martial arts.

Geommugeuk and Gowol took a walk around the garden together.

“You must have had a hard time, right?”

“No, I enjoy my work, so don’t worry too much about it.”

“Stop saying things like that. Then I’ll know you really like your work and make you do more.”

Gowol smiled.

Geommugeuk thought that he should give a little more information to Gowol.

“Keep in mind that those who planned this incident may be the same group that committed the incident in the Murim Alliance last time.”

Even though it was serious if true, Gowol was less surprised than he thought.

“Did you expect that?”

“Considering that both sides plotted against the highest levels, I suspected that they might be the same people behind it. If your guess is correct, I expect that the Apostolic Alliance is also involved in their plot.”

As expected, Gowol understood the situation well.

“It can’t hurt to be careful, so keep that possibility in mind as you gather information.”

“All right.”

“And for the time being, you will stay with the leader and me at my residence. Soon, I will get permission from my father and establish a small-scale Eunwol sect.”

Then, Go-wol cautiously declined Geommu-geuk’s offer.

“I would like to ask you to postpone that matter.”

“why?”

“If that happens, Eunwol will become the official organization of the Cheonmasin Church. When you become the leader, please make Eunwol an official organization.”

It meant that for now, they only wanted to remain an organization for the sake of the Sword Dance Theater, carrying out the orders of the Sword Dance Theater.

In response to his loyalty, Geommu-geuk expressed his joy with a bright smile. I am so happy for your loyalty. He also said with his eyes. Thank you, Go-wol.

“Go, military.”

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

“As you know, we still have a long way to go. Let’s take breaks. I’m worried we’ll get tired if we work too hard.”

“Isn’t it true that when people get tired and give up, it’s not because the work is hard, but because no one recognizes their hard work? Since the Sogyoju understands it so well, I have nothing to worry about.”

Go-wol added with a smile.

“And the leader of the Pungcheon Church may be exaggerating, but he doesn’t work so hard that he falls.”

The sword dance team laughed out loud at the rare joke.

The two of them started walking again. This long-awaited walk was a precious time, as they didn’t know when they would get busy again.

* * *

When I returned to my residence with Gowol, Cheongseon was gone.

“How was it?”

The leader of Pungcheon Church found out exactly what had happened to Cheongseon.

“I was tricked by the Yin-Yang Reverse Soul Magic.”

It was the first time I heard of this martial art, even for Gowol. It was understandable, because this martial art was not from the Central Plains, but was a martial art that had been lost a long time ago.

“It’s said to be a new martial art that was practiced a long time ago.”

The reason why the expression on the face of the leader of the Pungcheon sect was so hard was because it was a special martial art among the martial arts of the Sae-oe.

“It is a blood sect martial art that has now disappeared.”

The predecessor of Pungcheon-gyo was Blood Sect. It seems that the martial arts that were lost a long time ago and were not passed on to Pungcheon-gyo have suddenly appeared and are causing a stir.

In every era, there have been rumors of a ‘resurrection of the Blood Cult’ floating around like a ghost. Naturally, the leader of the Pungcheon Church would have been even more sensitive to such rumors.

But let’s get to the point. Fire weapon has absolutely nothing to do with the Blood Cult. After Fire weapon sealed the three places of Jeongsama, there was absolutely nothing related to the revival of the Blood Cult even when the Twelve Earth Kings ruled the Central Plains.

Anyway, this is what was important right now.

“Can you break the yin-yang reverse soul spell that was cast on you by the Demon Lord?”

The Fengtian sect leader looked at me and Gowol alternately with a serious expression. He wanted to show that he was incompetent, but his desire to show off interfered with his acting. Finally, he couldn’t hold it in any longer and said.

“Of course. I am the leader of the Pungcheon sect.”

Gowol and I cheered.

“As expected! The leader is the best!”

“Awesome, Leader!”

The leader of the Pungcheon Church continued to show off, shrugging his high shoulders.

“The one who became the medium is dead?”

He knew of Saujong’s death.

“How did you know?”

“Yin-Yang Reverse Soul Magic can be used in reverse when the other person uses a seduction spell while you are sleeping together. The conditions are very strict. But why would you use a seduction spell while sleeping together?”

“It would be when you try to kill your opponent.”

“If Cheongseon tried to kill her, she would have died. Since she said there was a woman behind it, she wouldn’t have come forward herself and would have used a man as an intermediary. She would have let Cheongseon kill the man she used so that there would be no repercussions.”

“You really are like a different person! Who is the person in front of me? Is the cult leader under the influence of a spell?”

“Is this an insult? Not a compliment?”

It wasn’t just that he was praising me to make me feel better. When he was really doing his job, the leader of Pungcheon Church felt like a different person.

“The dead are just intermediaries, and the woman who taught him the secrets will have a spirit seal imprinted on her body. If you use the Great Law to remove it and get rid of it, the evil spirit planted in Cheongseon will naturally disappear.”

The eyes of the leader of the Fengchun sect sank coldly and a cold aura flowed out.

“I will take responsibility for the life and death of my disciple. So just bring me to that damn bitch.”

I trust the Fengtian sect leader. He will subdue Huan Yu and bring about the success of Dafa. If I can’t trust him in the art of soul-binding, who can I trust? There was just one problem.

“What will happen to that woman when the Great Law is carried out?”

“If the Emperor is forcibly removed, he will not be able to survive. If you intend to use someone else as a puppet, you should be prepared for that.”

“There’s something I need to find out before I kill that woman.”

The question is where the King of Hwan is.

If you kill Hwan Yeo, Hwan Wang will definitely take revenge. I know very well how much those twins care for each other.

The King of Hwan is sharpening his sword of revenge in an unseen place, and the target of his revenge is the leader of the Pungcheon Cult?

This was never the situation I wanted. If you’re going to kill Hwan-yeo, you have to kill Hwan-wang as well.

“I will let you know when the Great Law will be revealed. Please be patient until then.”

The blue light that had been flowing from the eyes of the leader of the Pungcheon Church returned to its usual state.

“I already feel tired because I put too much force into my eyes.”

After rubbing his eyes and whining for a bit, the leader of the Pungcheon Church asked me.

“What on earth are you thinking?”

I’m thinking of saving you. I’m trying to prevent you from living a life of revenge against someone like Hwan-wang.

“I’m thinking about how we can make our leader more successful.”