Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 1002 The Storm Rises Again

Kondo Ichiro didn't want to blame the elder too much, so he just kept a gloomy face.

"Great Elder, how will you deal with someone who can kill three of our mid-level disciples in a short period of time?"

Pu Liuduan pondered for a moment and said, "Master, I am eighty-eight years old this year. I have been practicing in our sect for over seventy-three years. Under the guidance of my master, I have gained insight into the secrets of heaven. Do I really need to worry about a middle-level disciple from a Central Plains sect?"

The sect leader Kondo Ichiro knew that the three elders in front of him, plus himself, had been practicing in the sect for more than sixty years.

It sounds good to be able to glimpse the secrets of heaven, but in fact, there is still a layer of window paper missing.

The secret of heaven cannot be revealed, it is not so clear.

If you can truly see and grasp this hint of divine wisdom in your lifetime, you will be able to be reborn from the ashes and reach greater heights.

The Great Elder took on the responsibility, volunteered, and gave up his precious time for cultivation, which was also an explanation to the Wulixin Sect.

At their level, no one wants to be distracted by worldly affairs. Perhaps they will have an epiphany at the next moment?

Kondo Ichiro had a blank expression on his face.

"Great Elder, there's no need to worry too much about worldly matters. If you delay your cultivation, you'll have wasted all your efforts in this life."

"Our sect has suffered heavy losses, and I cannot escape the blame. Master, don't worry, a mid-level disciple from a small sect won't waste much time."

"In this case, I'm sorry to trouble you, Great Elder, and I can also give you an explanation to the sect."

Puliuduan stopped talking and bowed his head.

There were four old men in the room, and they all did the same thing: bowed their heads.

After a moment, their figures gradually dissipated and disappeared.

In Kunyu Mountain, the discipline elder Shu Qin was sitting cross-legged in a quiet room, feeling distracted.

After she stabbed Lin Feng to death, she returned to the sect and spread the news.

I just want to calm down again and enter a state of meditation.

However, there is still no accurate news about his son Shu Fengting, and he has not returned to the mountain.

The two disciples also disappeared in a very strange way.

More than a month had passed since the incident, but still no one had returned to the mountain to report the news to her.

This made Shuqin completely alone in Kunyu Mountain.

Originally, it was a relatively powerful faction in the sect, with sons and disciples, as well as himself as a senior member of the sect.

No matter in Kunyu Mountain or in the entire Central Plains sects, no one dares to offend him.

But now, although she is still very strong, she knows very well that an octogenarian who has not yet broken through the secrets of heaven can only live for a few years.

This can be sensed from the eyes of several fellow disciples, that kind of unintentional contempt.

Maybe it was her own psychological effect, and Shuqin was confused.

Not only his fellow disciples, but also their disciples, were no longer as respectful as before, and they even dared to point fingers behind their backs.

Shuqin really couldn't calm down. No matter if they really didn't respect her or she was overthinking it, she couldn't go back to her previous state.

Days like this made her more and more violent. When the disciples came within thirty feet of her, they would remain silent and dare not move.

Once, there were two outer disciples who were carelessly chatting and laughing outside the courtyard wall, and were slapped on the head by Shuqin. They looked fine on the outside, but their insides were beaten into a paste.

No one dared to stay around her, so the quiet room where Shuqin was was really quiet. Apart from the sound of wind blowing through the flowers, plants and trees, there seemed to be no birds singing.

The silence around her made Shuqin even more irritated. She knew that she was violent, but she just couldn't control her emotions.

Seeing that he couldn't even find the children to serve him, he had to get his meals and water by himself.

At this time, Shuqin was picking up the teacup on the table and found that it was dry. She became furious.

She threw the teacup out and it hit the door with a loud bang.

The teacup shattered into pieces.

Shuqin was about to open her mouth to curse when she heard someone ask loudly.

"Elder Qin, why is this happening?"

As the words were spoken, Min Surong, the head of Kunyu Mountain, walked in.

Master Min looked to be in his sixties, with a calm demeanor and a peaceful expression.

Shuqin quickly stood up and forced a smile.

"I didn't know the Master was here in person. Please forgive me."

"Elder Qin, I know you are upset, but you cannot disturb your Dao heart. After all, it is not easy to practice in this life. It is a pity to be affected by external things."

Shuqin bowed and thanked him: "Master, you are right to reprimand me. I lost my composure."

Min Surong walked slowly to the chair, turned around and sat down, waving her hand to signal Shuqin to sit down as well.

"Elder Qin, there's news coming in from outside the mountain. It's said that someone heard about Junior-nephew Feng Ting's whereabouts, but I don't know if it's true or not."

Shuqin, who had just sat down, jumped up suddenly.

Normally, his mind is stable, and he thinks he has glimpsed the secrets of heaven and is not disturbed by external things.

Unexpectedly, after her son disappeared, she became extremely disappointed in herself. After a lifetime of practice, she was still not as good as an ordinary person.

"Master, please give your instructions."

Min Surong shook her head and sighed in her heart. Originally, the sect had hoped that Shu Qin could see through the secrets of heaven, reach a higher level, and take Kunyu Mountain to a higher level.

Unexpectedly, although this old lady is already 78 years old and has practiced for more than 60 years, she is not as good as an ordinary disciple, and her behavior is disappointing.

"Well, Elder Qin, please be patient. According to the news, Shu Fengting appeared in Changzhi Prefecture and killed three disciples of the Wulixin Sect. He is currently missing."

After hearing what the headmaster said, Shuqin felt relieved.

As long as his son is alive, it doesn't matter who he kills.

"Master, Feng Ting probably had no choice but to kill people. Now that we are in their territory, who knows what these black-hearted sects are thinking?"

Min Surong nodded: "It's not unreasonable to say so, but, Elder Qin, have you ever thought about whether Junior Brother Feng Ting will be hunted down by the Unreasonable Heart Sect while he is in a coastal state?"

Shu Qin nodded fiercely: "Master, this is definitely true. Kondo Ichiro of the Unreasonable Sect is not a kind person. After three of his disciples died, he must have gone crazy and will naturally pursue him relentlessly. My son is in danger..."

As she spoke, she moved towards the door, ready to run out at any time.

Min Surong smiled bitterly and shook her head: "I knew you wouldn't be able to help it. Elder Ye is already on his way down the mountain. Elder Qin, please don't worry too much."

Ye Haitian, the elder of Kunyu Mountain, is the best in terms of Taoism.

Shuqin breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, but she was still worried about her son.

Others are always one level lower. Even if they are very skilled, what if they are not attentive?

"Master, please allow Shuqin to leave the mountain. If she captures Fengting and brings him back to Kunyu Mountain, she will never leave the mountain again in her lifetime."

Everyone in the hidden sects knows that those who join the practice will not make an oath lightly, and once they make an oath, they must abide by it.

This is a question of one's heart. If one violates one's vows at will, one will no longer have to practice in the mountains.