The Journey Against Time, I am the King of Scrolls in a Hundred Times Space

After the bloody battle with the "Shadow Hall", the sect where the Jianghu Alliance belongs is like a land that has been baptized by a storm. Although it has returned to calm, it is filled with solemnity and sadness after the war. The painful groans of the injured and the unfulfilled ambitions of the deceased are like heavy boulders, weighing on everyone's heart. And Lin Feng, the leader who always adheres to justice, is standing on the heights of the sect, looking far into the distance, overlooking the land under his feet that is struggling to recover, and his heart is filled with thoughts like a river.

In the distance, there are undulating mountains and shrouded clouds and mist. It should be a peaceful and peaceful scenery, but there is no trace of relaxation and comfort in Lin Feng's eyes. His eyes were deep and worried, as if he wanted to penetrate the fog and see the future path clearly.

He turned around slowly and walked into a spacious but slightly solemn room. In the room, core figures from various sects have gathered. Their faces were full of exhaustion and determination, and their eyes were burning with expectations and determination for the future.

"Everyone, although this confrontation with the 'Shadow Hall' has achieved a staged victory, this is just the beginning. The ambition of the 'Shadow Hall' will never die. They will never give up and will definitely make a comeback. We are now in a Dangerous situation, like If you don't advance, you will retreat. Therefore, we must be fully prepared to face the more cruel challenges that are coming." Lin Feng's voice was calm and powerful, echoing in the room, and every word was hammered like a heavy hammer. Everyone's heartstrings.

Qingfeng Li sat aside and nodded slightly, his weather-beaten face showing determination. He stroked his beard and said: "What Brother Lin said is absolutely true. Our Qingfeng Sect also suffered heavy losses in this battle, but the whole sect shares the same hatred and is willing to provide more manpower and material support. We will send the most elite disciples , fight side by side with everyone, and jointly protect the justice of the world. "

Zhao Mingyue was dressed in a smart outfit and looked heroic. She stood up and clasped her fists: "The Mingyue Sect will never back down. But Brother Lin, we also need to deeply reflect on the shortcomings in this battle. For example, in terms of intelligence collection, We are obviously lagging behind, resulting in being passive in battles many times. In the future, we must strengthen our work in this area, understand the enemy's movements in a timely manner, and know ourselves and the enemy so that we can fight without danger."

Everyone nodded and whispered to each other, agreeing with Zhao Mingyue's words.

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "What Master Zhao said is true. Intelligence work is very important, and we must establish a more efficient and tight intelligence network. From now on, we will increase the number of intelligence personnel training and investment, and at the same time, actively establish contact with well-informed people in the world to ensure that we can obtain accurate information as soon as possible.”

Everyone agreed and began to discuss specific strategies and division of labor.

The first is the treatment and recovery of the injured. Su Yao leads a group of disciples with superb medical skills and is busy day and night in the temporary medical center. The hospital was filled with a strong smell of herbal medicine. The injured were lying on simple beds, moaning in pain one after another.

Su Yao's face is pale and her eyes are bloodshot, but her hands are always steady and gentle. She carefully examined the injuries of each wounded person, and prepared different herbs and prescriptions according to the severity of the injuries.

"Put more of this herbal medicine to stop bleeding and remove blood stasis." Su Yao said to the disciple beside her.

A young disciple nodded and carefully weighed the herbs according to Su Yao's instructions.

On another hospital bed, a seriously injured disciple was unconscious. Su Yao applied acupuncture to him personally, chanting words and performing magical healing spells. I saw soft rays of light flowing out from her fingertips and slowly pouring into the wounded body.

At the sect's martial arts training ground, the uninjured disciples were training intensively. The sun was blazing and the ground was hot, but the enthusiasm of the disciples did not diminish at all. Lin Feng personally coached. He was wearing simple training clothes and a black belt around his waist, looking energetic.

"When you draw your sword, you must be quick, accurate, and ruthless without any hesitation!" Lin Feng shouted loudly, his voice like a bell, deafening.

The disciples responded in unison, swinging the swords in their hands with great vigor. Sweat flowed down their cheeks and soaked their clothes, but their eyes were full of determination and concentration.

Lin Feng walked up to a disciple and corrected his sword posture: "The wrist must be strong, and the sword must be in a straight line with the arm, so that the maximum power can be exerted."

The disciple followed Lin Feng's instructions and drew his sword again, and his momentum was indeed greatly increased.

At the same time, preparations for supplies are also in progress. The elders in charge of logistics were running around, and their busy figures shuttled between various towns and markets.

An elder stood in front of a carriage filled with grain and said to the driver: "This batch of grain must be delivered to the sect safely without any mistakes."

The driver wiped the sweat from his forehead and nodded: "Don't worry, elder, I will definitely complete the task."

In a warehouse filled with herbs, another elder carefully checked the quality of each package of herbs, his expression serious and serious.

"The quality of this batch of herbal medicines must be guaranteed. There can be no carelessness. If there is any problem, replace it immediately." The elder warned the disciple in charge of purchasing.

In terms of intelligence, the Jianghu Alliance sent many groups of smart and capable disciples, who disguised themselves and infiltrated various places in the Jianghu. Some disguised themselves as merchants and chatted with people from all walks of life in the bustling market, collecting clues; others sneaked into places where the "Shadow Hall" might appear and observed secretly.

One day, a group of disciples hurried back to the sect. They didn't care about the dust and fatigue on their bodies, and went directly to the meeting hall to report to Lin Feng and others.

"Master, we found that the 'Shadow Hall' is gathering secretly, and it seems to be preparing a bigger conspiracy." A disciple said anxiously.

Lin Feng frowned, with doubts and vigilance in his eyes: "Do you know their specific plan?"

The disciple shook his head, with a guilty look on his face: "It's not clear yet, but judging from their actions, the scale is large and the organization is strict, and the situation is not optimistic."

Lin Feng paced back and forth in the hall, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "Continue to explore and make sure to find out their purpose. At the same time, pay close attention to their movements, and report immediately if there is any movement."

In order to strengthen the strength of the alliance, Lin Feng also decided to personally invite some hermits in the world to come out to help. He took precious gifts and sincere letters and embarked on a journey to visit a swordsman who had lived in the mountains for a long time.

The mountain road was rugged. After several days of running around, Lin Feng finally arrived at the sword master's retreat. This is a quiet valley surrounded by green mountains and waterfalls.

Lin Feng said respectfully in front of a simple wooden house: "Senior, I am Lin Feng, a junior, and I am here to visit you."

There was a cough in the house, and then a white-haired old man walked out slowly. He looked up and down at Lin Feng with sharp eyes.

Lin Feng hurried forward, handed over the gift and letter, and said sincerely: "Senior, the world is in turmoil now. The Shadow Hall is doing evil and killing innocent people. I beg you to come out and help us to save the world from fire and water."

The sword master was silent for a moment, and a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

Seeing this, Lin Feng bowed deeply again: "Senior, your swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world. If you can get your help, you will definitely bring peace to the world."

After a sincere request, the sword master was finally moved by Lin Feng's sincerity.

"Since you are so sincere, I am willing to come out and help you." said the swordsman.

As time went by, the Jianghu Alliance gradually recovered with the efforts of everyone. The injuries of the wounded gradually improved and they returned to training; the material reserves became increasingly abundant, providing a solid guarantee for the subsequent battles; the intelligence network was gradually improved, and a clearer understanding of the movements of the "Shadow Hall" was obtained.

However, at this time, the "Shadow Hall" suddenly launched an attack. A branch of the alliance was attacked fiercely by the "Shadow Hall" without any preparation. The disciples of the branch fought back, but they were outnumbered and suffered heavy losses.

"Damn it, the 'Shadow Hall' is so cunning." A surviving disciple said angrily, his body covered with wounds and his eyes full of hatred.

Lin Feng was anxious when he heard the news. He immediately called everyone together to discuss countermeasures in the meeting room.

"This is a provocation from the Shadow Hall. They want to disrupt our deployment and make us lose our composure. But we can't just sit there and wait for death. We must take the initiative and give them a heavy blow." Lin Feng said, his fists clenched tightly, and his knuckles turned white.

Everyone responded in unison, with the flame of revenge burning in their eyes.

A new battle is about to begin in the martial arts world...