Chapter 80 Mr. Jin’s Plan
“What the Sect Master said is absolutely right. This competition is not only a comprehensive test of the strength of our disciples, but also a critical moment for our Body Sect to re-establish its prestige and consolidate its position in the world of soul masters.
If we lose the competition due to distraction caused by the affairs of the Tianhun royal family, it will undoubtedly be a huge blow to the sect's years of hard work."
He paused, then turned his gaze to the Du Bu Si Sect Master, his tone revealing a bit of respect and trust:
"The lord is far-sighted and will definitely have a good plan to deal with it.
However, I am still a little worried. Since the Tianhun royal family dares to extend the invitation so blatantly, there must be something behind it.
Our mission is not only to find out their true intentions, but also to ensure our own safety so as not to fall into a trap."
The leader of the Du Bu Si Sect nodded slightly, a look of determination flashed in his eyes, as if he had made up his mind to break out of the situation.
"Don't worry, Mr. Jin, I already knew this matter wouldn't be easy.
Therefore, I decided to let you go to Tianhun Palace as an envoy, but your safety is the top priority.
I will select several elders with high cultivation and rich experience from the sect. They will accompany you secretly in different identities to ensure that you can get support at the critical moment. "
He pondered for a moment and continued:
“As for the sect, I will personally supervise the training of the disciples to ensure that they not only improve their spirit skills, but also remain calm and firm in their mentality.
The competition is coming up, every minute and every second is crucial, we can’t slack off in the slightest.”
Upon hearing this, Old Jin felt relieved. He knew very well the ability and wisdom of the Du Bu Si Sect Master, so he naturally had no objection to such an arrangement.
"As you command, Sect Master. I will live up to your trust, act carefully, find out the true intentions of the Minghun Royal Family, and return to the sect safely.
At the same time, I also believe that under the leadership of the sect master, the disciples will be able to show the style and strength of our body sect in the competition. "
He changed the subject and offered his own suggestion:
“However, Master, do we need to consider some additional preparations?
For example, we could strengthen the security around the sect to prevent the Tianhun royal family or other forces from taking advantage of the opportunity to launch a sneak attack; or, we could contact some friendly forces in advance so that we could get their help at a critical moment. "
The leader of the Du Bu Si sect smiled slightly and expressed his appreciation for Mr. Jin's attentiveness and thoroughness.
“Mr. Jin has thought it through, and I will naturally arrange these measures properly.
The safety and stability of the sect is what I care about most, and I will never let any threats affect our preparations for the competition."
He stood up and looked into the distance with sharp eyes, as if he had already seen the glorious scene of the Body Sect shining in the upcoming competition.
"Master Jin, you should prepare immediately. Remember, we in the Benti Sect are never afraid of any challenges or difficulties."
So, under the arrangement of Du Bu Si, Old Jin secretly set off for the Tianhun Palace.
Along the way, he had mixed feelings, with worries about unknown challenges and firm faith in the future of the sect. He knew that this trip was not only about his personal safety, but also about the honor, disgrace, rise and fall of the body sect.
As night fell, Old Jin quietly left the mountain gate of the Body Sect and embarked on the journey to the Tianhun Palace.
The moonlight shone on his back, casting a long shadow, as if it was a reflection of his inner worries and determination.
Along the way, he traveled through dense forests and wilderness, and avoided countless potential crises with years of experience and keen intuition.
During the journey, Jin Lao felt mixed emotions. He was worried about the complicated palace struggles in the Tianhun Palace, as well as the conspiracies and traps hidden in the dark. He knew that his every word and action could become a target of attack by others, and if he was not careful, he could fall into an irretrievable situation.
But at the same time, he also has a firm belief in the future of the sect. He believes that under the leadership of the Poison Immortal Sect Master, the Body Sect will be able to overcome all difficulties and stand at the top of the soul master world.
In fact, it's not just Elder Jin. All the elders and disciples of the Body Sect have absolute trust and confidence in Du Bu Si.
"It really fits the old saying: once you enter the palace, it's like entering a deep sea."
Old Jin sighed inwardly, his eyes as sharp as torches, trying to penetrate those seemingly calm but actually turbulent surfaces and discern the true intentions behind everyone.
The palace servants, maids, and even those officials who seemed to be of high status all played their respective roles carefully.
The smile on the face may be sincere, but deep in the eyes there are often elusive emotions hidden - is it the desire for power, dissatisfaction with the status quo, or worry about future destiny?
Mr. Jin walked forward slowly, being extremely cautious with every step.
He knew very well that in this palace, any negligence could become a fatal mistake.
Therefore, he must not only guard against obvious threats, but also be wary of those hidden arrows that are difficult to defend against.
He used his years of accumulated experience and wisdom to carefully observe everything around him, trying to capture possible fragments of information from every subtle detail, and then piece together the power map of the entire court.
"Your Majesty, are you well these days?"
Mr. Jin ran into a familiar eunuch and greeted him casually.
However, this simple question and answer implies his inquiry into the latest developments in the palace.
The eunuch's face changed slightly when he heard this, but he soon recovered and replied respectfully: "Your Majesty is in good health, but he is busy with state affairs and works hard day and night."
After saying this, his eyes involuntarily glanced around, as if reminding Mr. Jin to be careful with his words.
Old Jin understood, smiled and said no more. He knew that behind this simple conversation, there might be countless unspoken secrets and undercurrents. He continued to move forward, but his mind was already working quickly, analyzing every word and every pause in the eunuch's words, trying to decipher more information from them.
Along the way, he also met several important officials in the court. Some of them looked solemn, while others were chatting and laughing, but Old Jin could feel the hidden calculations and scheming from their behavior and words.
He understood that these seemingly glamorous officials were actually fighting openly and secretly for their own interests and positions.
Although he himself was an outsider, he had to maneuver carefully in this game of power in order to protect himself.
In one palace banquet and meeting after another, Mr. Jin seemed to have transformed himself into a dancer walking on the edge of power and wisdom. With his extraordinary talent and unfathomable scheming, he performed his own legend on the intricate stage of palace politics.
These occasions are not only the place where power and interests clash, but also the stage for displaying wisdom and strategy, and Mr. Jin is undoubtedly one of the most dazzling stars among them.
At the banquet, the lights were bright, and amidst the clinking of glasses, various forces were fighting openly and secretly, and the atmosphere was subtle and tense.
Mr. Jin was dressed in gorgeous clothes and had a smile on his face, but his eyes were sharp and he could see through every subtle change.
When the topic touches on sensitive areas and the atmosphere is about to become awkward, he always manages to interject a humorous remark at the right time, like a gentle spring breeze, instantly dissolving the heaviness in the air.
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