Chapter 82 The Noumenon Sect is about to go on an expedition
On a dark and windy night, Mr. Jin was awakened by a rapid knock on the door. Standing outside the door was his most trusted confidant, with a solemn expression and clenched hands. With a secret letter.
Jin Lao felt a chill in his heart and had a premonition that something big was going to happen. He quickly opened the envelope and read it carefully.
As stated in the letter, every word is like a needle and every sentence is like a sword, piercing straight into Mr. Jin's heart - the Tianhun royal family, the existence that was once regarded as the guardian by countless sects, actually has some connections with some evil forces hiding in the dark. The forces secretly colluded and attempted to use the upcoming grand event of the continent's elite soul master competition as a cover to cover up their conspiracy and launch an unprecedented devastating blow to the Noumenon Sect and other sects.
This rumor shocked and angered Mr. Jin, and at the same time strengthened his determination to fight for the interests of the sect.
After all, it may not be untrue if it comes out of nowhere. Even if it is a rumor, the Noumenon Sect must be fully prepared.
This rumor was like a bolt from the blue, causing Mr. Jin to wake up from his deep sleep instantly. An indescribable anger and shock surged in his chest.
He knew very well that once such news was confirmed, it would not only mean that the Noumenon Sect would face an unprecedented crisis, but it would also cause turmoil and chaos in the entire soul master world.
But Mr. Jin also understood that as an elder of the sect, he must remain calm and rational and not be swayed by emotions.
"It's just a rumor, but it's not necessarily true."
Jin Lao murmured to himself, with a firm light shining in his eyes.
He knew very well that in this era full of variables, any slight disturbance could become a turning point that determines the fate of the sect.
Therefore, even if this is just a rumor, the Noumenon Sect must be fully prepared to deal with the storm that may come.
Faced with this sudden challenge and crisis, Mr. Jin did not choose to retreat or give up.
He knew that he must convey the news back to the sect as soon as possible and formulate corresponding countermeasures to deal with the upcoming crisis.
So he used his wisdom and courage to launch thrilling escapes and counterattacks in the palace, regardless of his personal safety.
In the following days, the Noumenon Sect started preparations for war intensively. Jin Lao personally took command and formulated a series of careful defense and counterattack plans.
The disciples conducted strict training and drills according to the plan to continuously improve their strength and coordination. At the same time, the Noumenon Sect also actively contacted other sects to discuss plans to fight against the conspiracy of the Tianhun royal family.
During this process, Mr. Jin deeply felt the growth and changes of his disciples. They became more united, braver and determined. They know that this battle is not only a fight for the glory and dignity of the Noumenon Sect, but also a fight for justice and peace on the entire continent.
As time passed, the day for the continent-wide senior soul master elite competition finally arrived.
The disciples of the Noumenon Sect embarked on the journey with the expectations and instructions of Jin Lao. They know that in this game, they not only have to show their strength and talent, but they also have to be alert to the threats and conspiracies from the Tianhun royal family.
At the same time, in the Noumenon Sect, the leader of the Poisonous Immortal Sect personally guided and led the disciples in the final sprint training.
He knows very well that only strength is the most reliable guarantee. Only by allowing his disciples to show their amazing strength in the competition can they completely dispel the doubts and provocations from the outside world.
Unable to die from poison, the current leader of the Noumenon Sect, an old man with white beard and hair but a strong spirit, is standing in the sect's largest martial arts field, his eyes like torches, scanning the neatly arranged disciples below. Although his figure is slightly stooped, the majesty and depth exuding from the inside make people involuntarily awe.
"Disciples," Du Bushu's voice was calm and powerful, penetrating the clouds and echoing over the entire martial arts field, "Our Noumenon Sect has been famous in the world for cultivating the Noumenon Martial Soul and pursuing the perfection of the physical body since ancient times.
However, in recent years, there have been constant doubts about our sect from the outside world. They think that we are too conservative and out of touch with the times.
Today, I not only want you to know that the strength of our Noumenon Sect has never diminished, but I also want you to prove everything with your strength in the upcoming competition! "
When the disciples heard this, they all looked stern and their eyes shone with determination. They know that this is not just a game, but also a battle to defend the glory and dignity of the Noumenon Sect.
"Next, I will personally guide you in the final sprint training."
Du Buushi changed the topic, and his tone became more stern and expectant, "Remember, strength is not innate, but acquired through continuous hard work and sweat.
Every one of you has the potential to become a strong person, the key lies in whether you are willing to put in enough effort. "
For those disciples with shallower cultivation and more ordinary martial soul characteristics, Du Bu Shou pays more attention to the training of basic skills and the adjustment of mentality.
He warned them that although talent is important, perseverance and determination are the cornerstones of success. Under his guidance, these disciples gradually found their confidence and practiced harder.
During the entire training process, Du Bushu always personally supervised and provided detailed comments and guidance on every movement of each disciple.
He used his actions to explain what "teaching by words and deeds" means, and also made the disciples deeply feel the sect master's ardent expectations and selfless dedication for the future of the sect.
As the sun sets, the training on the martial arts field is gradually coming to an end. Although the disciples were sweating and exhausted.
But there was an unprecedented light shining in their eyes - it was the desire for victory, the confidence in strength, and the persistent pursuit of the glory of the sect.
"Disciples, although today's training is hard, I am very pleased with your progress and growth."
Du Buushi stood on a high place, looking at the disciples lined up neatly below, his tone full of joy and pride, "Remember, no matter what the outside world says, our Noumenon Sect will speak with our strength.
In the following competitions, I want you to show your strongest selves and let everyone know that our Noumenon Sect is still the one that stands tall and cannot be underestimated! "
As the poisonous words fell, the disciples shouted in unison: "Long live the Noumenon Sect! Long live the Sect Master!" The voice resounded through the sky, as if it was going to penetrate the sky, announcing their determination and belief to the entire world.
At this moment, everyone in the Noumenon Sect was closely connected, looking forward to the upcoming challenges and glory together.
This sprint training is not only a training and improvement of the disciples' strength, but also a profound inheritance and promotion of the spirit and belief of the Noumenon Sect.
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