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

After Lin Feng was injured, the entire martial arts were instantly shrouded by a layer of haze. Su Yao's original agile eyes were full of tears at this moment. She endured the sadness of her inner heart, and directed the disciples with a slightly trembling but unusually firm voice: "Quickly, carefully lifted Brother Lin into the inner room, Make a light movement "

A group of disciples came around quickly and cautiously, and their expression was tense and anxious, as if every subtle movement was about Lin Feng's life and death. With the careful efforts of everyone, Lin Feng's unconscious body was lifted steadily into the inner room and placed on a soft bed.

Su Yao immediately called all the doctors in the martial arts. These doctors are respectively respected in the martial arts, but at this moment their face has unprecedented dignity. They were around Lin Feng's bed, and they were focused and serious, and carefully checked Lin Feng's injuries.

A white -haired and experienced elderly doctor frowned. He stretched out his trembling fingers, gently touched the deep embedded arrow on the shoulders of the forest, and said heavyly: "Brother Lin's injury is extremely serious. This arrow not only penetrates into the shoulder muscles, but also has a rare toxin on it.

When Su Yao heard this, she stunned her heart. She bit her lips, her lips were bitten white, and a decision flashed in her eyes: "No matter what the price she pays, no matter what kind of precious medicinal materials needed, they must be sure Save Brother Lin.

At the same time, other disciples in the martial arts also moved quickly. They knew that the "Shadow Hall" might enter at any time, so they picked up their weapons and devoted themselves to the work of strengthening martial arts defense. Some disciples carry huge stones and pile up at the entrance of the martial arts to form a solid barrier; some disciples climb up the tall observation tower, watching the movements around the martial arts intently; and some disciples are in the martial arts faction. Internal patrols, do not let go of any possible hidden dangers.

Outside of the martial arts, the rivers and lakes fell into a huge panic and chaos because of the "Shadow Hall" that tried to control treasures and dominate Wulin. Each martial arts felt the imminent threat, and they kept closing the mountains and strengthened their alertness.

Inside the breeze door, the atmosphere is equally tense and serious. The head of the head Li Qingfeng was sitting on the lobby. His eyes swept across the core disciples and elders who stood under the hall, and said with a low voice and strongly: "The Linfeng martial arts encountered such a big difficulty. A part of the part, the righteousness is inexplicable to reach out.

An elder stroked his chin and narrowed his eyes slightly. After thinking for a moment, he said, "According to my opinion, we can first send the outstanding and meticulous disciples of the door to investigate the" Shadow Hall " Trends, understand their troops deployment and action plan so that we can make more accurate decisions. "

Another young disciple took a step forward and said, "In addition to investigations, we need to prepare sufficient supplies and medicinal materials. Once the battle is launched, these are vital guarantees."

Li Qingfeng took the lead and recognized their suggestions: "Everyone said very much. Immediately select the right disciples to perform the investigation task. At the same time, they must prepare materials and medicinal materials without delays."

In the Mingyue School, the head of Zhao Mingyue paced back and forth in her study, her face was full of anxiety and anger.

"'Shadow Hall' is so arrogant and attempting to dominate the rivers and lakes with evil means. It is simply difficult to accommodate. We have always adhered to justice and never allow their conspiracy to succeed." Zhao Mingyue stopped. Disciples next to them.

Beying by her, a pretty female disciple said: "The head, now the situation is critical, and the power of our Mingyue faction alone may be difficult to compete with it. Do we have to combine other small martial arts to fight against the" Shadow Hall "together? People are more powerful, so that our chances will increase a lot. "

Zhao Mingyue thought about it for a moment, holding his hands tightly: "This matter should not be too late. You can quickly contact the small martial arts who have died with us on weekdays, explain the current severe situation, and strive for their support and cooperation."

Soon after, the pioneers of the Qingfengmen and Mingyue factions arrived at the martial arts of Lin Feng with full sincerity and assistance supplies. When Su Yao got the news, he couldn't care about the exhaustion of Lian Ri, and went out to welcome him himself.

Su Yao's face with sincere gratitude, she was deeply stunned to the disciples of Qingfengmen and Mingyue School: "Thank you all the same time at this crisis. Brother Lin is still in a coma. "

The disciples of Qingfengmen and Mingyue School have stated that they are willing to work with Lin Feng's martial arts to jointly resist the threat of the "Shadow Hall".

After a few days and nights of unremitting efforts and hard work, Lin Feng finally opened his heavy eyes slowly at a quiet dawn. His eyes were a little confused and chaotic at first, but when he saw the familiar and concerned face around the bed, he suddenly understood the current situation.

"Lin Feng, you finally woke up, but worried us." Su Yao was so excited that his voice was trembling, tears couldn't help it anymore, and slipped along her stingy cheeks.

Lin Feng tried to squeeze a weak smile and said hoarsely: "I'm okay, let everyone worry."

Just then, a disciple hurried into the room and breathlessly reported: "Brother Lin, the head of Qingfeng Sect, Li Qingfeng, and the head of Mingyue Sect, Zhao Mingyue, want to see you."

When Lin Feng heard this, he struggled to sit up despite his physical weakness. Su Yao quickly stretched out her hands, carefully supported him, and put a soft pillow behind him.

Li Qingfeng and Zhao Mingyue walked into the room and saw that Lin Feng had woken up, and a relieved smile suddenly appeared on their faces.

"Brother Lin Feng, it's good that you're awake. These days we have been discussing how to fight against the 'Shadow Hall' together, and we are waiting for you to give us an idea." Li Qingfeng walked forward, holding Lin Feng's hand tightly and said.

Lin Feng looked at them gratefully, with a firm light in his eyes: "Thank you for your concern and support, the two heads. This crisis is definitely not something that one sect can deal with. Only if we unite together can we have a glimmer of hope."

Everyone sat together, and the atmosphere in the room was solemn and full of hope.

"According to the intelligence we have so far, the 'Shadow Hall' has set up secret bases in various places in the martial arts world, and they echo each other, forming a tight network. If we want to break their conspiracy, we must break these bases one by one." Zhao Mingyue was the first to break the silence, her voice was crisp and powerful.

Li Qingfeng nodded slightly and added: "Master Zhao is right. But according to our preliminary investigation, the 'Shadow Hall' has many masters and is well-trained. If we act rashly, we may fall into their trap."

Lin Feng pondered for a moment, and his eyes revealed a trace of wisdom: "We can first send some smart and capable disciples who are good at disguise to mix into their bases and collect more detailed intelligence. At the same time, we can arrange ambushes outside. Once the disciples inside send a signal, we can attack from both inside and outside, and perhaps achieve unexpected results."

Everyone nodded and agreed with Lin Feng's strategy.

At this moment, a noisy noise suddenly came from outside.

"What's going on?" Lin Feng frowned and asked.

A disciple quickly ran in to report: "Brother Lin, a group of leaders of small sects came outside. They said they heard about the evil deeds of the Shadow Hall and wanted to discuss with us to fight against evil together."

Lin Feng and others looked at each other, with a hint of surprise in their eyes. They immediately stood up and went to the lobby. Dozens of leaders from various small sects stood there neatly. Some of them had serious faces, some were excited, and everyone's eyes were burning with a desire for justice and anger towards the Shadow Hall.

"Master Lin, although we are a small sect, we also have a passion. Hearing about what the Shadow Hall did, it is really intolerable. I am willing to fight side by side with you to jointly protect the peace and tranquility of the rivers and lakes." A burly and loud leader spoke first.

Lin Feng was moved and saluted: "Thank you for your help. We will work together to resist the strong enemy. As long as we are united, nothing can stop us from defending justice."

So, under the advocacy of Lin Feng and others, a huge Jianghu alliance composed of many sects gradually formed. Each sect carried out a clear division of labor and cooperation based on its own advantages and characteristics. Some sects are good at intelligence collection, so they are responsible for finding out the latest developments of the "Shadow Hall" in the Jianghu; some sects are good at refining pills and providing logistical support, so they do their best to prepare sufficient supplies and medicines for the alliance; and those sects with strong martial arts and rich combat experience are always ready to join the battlefield and engage in a head-on confrontation with the "Shadow Hall".

With the close cooperation and unremitting efforts of the Jianghu Alliance, they gradually mastered some important intelligence of the "Shadow Hall". However, the "Shadow Hall" is by no means an ordinary person. They soon noticed the actions of the Jianghu Alliance and began a more crazy and fierce counterattack.

One night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and everything was silent. Suddenly, a sharp shout and horse hoof sound came from outside the sect, breaking the tranquility of the night.

"Oh no, the 'Shadow Hall' is attacking!" A disciple in charge of lookout shouted hoarsely.

Lin Feng and others were awakened from their sleep. They lost all sleepiness in an instant, quickly got up, picked up the weapons beside them, and led the disciples to rush to the sect gate.

A fierce and cruel battle began. The members of the "Shadow Hall" came like a tide. They were all dressed in black, wearing black scarves, and the weapons in their hands flashed with cold light. Lin Feng led the way. Although his injuries had not healed, he still relied on his tenacious will and excellent martial arts to fight bravely in the enemy's formation. Su Yao was in the back, using magic to provide support and protection for the soldiers in front.

The disciples of Qingfeng Sect and Mingyue Sect worked closely together. They formed a solid line of defense to resist the repeated attacks of the "Shadow Hall". The leaders of the various small sects did not flinch either. They led their disciples to fight a desperate battle with the "Shadow Hall".

The battle was extremely fierce, the blood dyed the earth red, and the shouts of killing resounded through the sky. But everyone in the Jianghu Alliance had a firm belief and vowed to repel the "Shadow Hall" and protect the justice and peace of the Jianghu...