Half a quarter of an hour later, Han Feng walked out of his room and sent a message to Zhang Yiming, asking him to notify everyone to the location of the middle cabin platform through Mo Yunzhou's built-in formation.
In a short while, everyone gathered here.
"Elder Han, have you figured out your plan?" Lin Junlong asked calmly.
The four ninth-grade talisman masters from the other three sects also looked at Han Feng, and even the three talisman masters from the Moyun Sect looked at him.
"Of course." Han Feng smiled confidently and immediately revealed his arrangement method.
Everyone listened in silence because they really couldn't fault it.
"Everyone, tell me your opinions. I can improve it again and maybe increase the success rate." Han Feng said with a smile.
"I don't have any objections. Your plan is already perfect and fully encompasses my thoughts." Niu Sheng smiled bitterly and shook his head.
The three middle-aged Talisman Masters from the Moyun Sect looked at each other, looked at Han Feng, and secretly nodded in praise.
Lin Junlong curled his lips, thought for a while, and suddenly said: "No matter how good the plan is, it must be coordinated by us. Otherwise, everything will be in vain. We still have to go to the site to work on it."
"What Fellow Daoist Lin said makes sense. This is exactly what I want to tell you. When you get to the scene, you have to practice more. I hope it will go smoothly." Han Feng said with a smile.
"I don't have any objection, but where are we going? You guys have been keeping silent, can you tell us now?" Another ninth-grade Talisman Master from the Mingluo Sect named Dong Ming, he was gloomy at this time Face said.
The Great Elder Dongfang Huiyun of the Mingluo Sect also looked up at Han Feng, and the other great elders of the other sects looked at him, making him feel a little bit pressured.
Han Feng said nothing and turned to look at Zhang Yiming.
"We rush to Tianlong Valley, which is suitable for setting up the Nine-Nine Heavenly Yin Formation. At the same time, we have reported to the Yuxian Sect. No middle-level sects near Tianlong Valley will come to stop us. Don't worry, everyone." Zhang Yiming coughed. With a sound, he immediately explained.
"Tianlong Valley is only 80,000 miles away from Mo Yun Sect. With the speed of Mo Yun Zhou, it can be reached in less than half an hour." Kan Xingze on the side added.
"Now that the plan has been decided, let's go back to our respective rooms and rest." The oldest Mao Bijiang suddenly said. After saying that, he turned around and left with Lin Junlong, ignoring everyone's opinions.
"That's it." Zhang Yiming said with a slight smile.
The monks from several other sects left one after another and soon dispersed completely.
Han Feng nodded to Zhang Yiming and others, then left and walked to his room.
After he returned to his room, he continued to recover his soul power without rest. He had to stay in top condition to be safe.
Time flies so fast, and in a blink of an eye, three or four quarters of an hour disappears.
Mo Yunzong gradually slowed down, and soon stabilized completely, hovering above a giant valley.
Han Feng opened his eyes. Although he couldn't use his soul power to explore outside, he could still feel that the airship had stopped running.
He stood up, walked out of the room, returned to the middle cabin platform again, and found that the rest of the people were also arriving here one after another.
After a while, Zhang Yiming also came here. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and played a magic spell. The side immediately lit up, a door opened, and the ladder extended down to a mountain peak on the edge of Tianlong Valley below.
"Everyone, please!" Zhang Yiming nodded to everyone and let several other sect members go ahead.
Dongfang Huiyun of Mingluo Sect immediately took Yun Buhuan and landlord Ming out and walked down the ladder.
The other three monks from the sect naturally followed closely and walked out one by one.
"Elder Han, after you get down, hurry up and make arrangements. I'm worried that monks from other mid-level sects will come to hinder you!" Zhang Yiming suddenly sent a message to Han Feng.
"Oh, couldn't you have reported it to Yuxian Sect? Is it an excuse?" Han Feng's eyes flashed, he immediately realized what he was saying, and asked immediately.
"We have reported it, but how could Yuxian Sect take the initiative to control other middle-level sects? There is no other way, otherwise how can we stabilize the hearts of these grandsons!" Zhang Yiming showed a wry smile and said helplessly.
After saying this, he stepped out of the door first.
"Understood, I'll make arrangements right away." Han Feng nodded and followed him out of Mo Yunzhou, followed by Kan Xunze, who was the last to leave the flying boat.
After a while, Han Feng and others came to the top of a mountain on the edge of Tianlong Valley. The others looked around, looking unhurried.
Zhang Yiming first put Mo Yunzhou away to prevent it from hanging in the air, which would be too eye-catching and cause unnecessary trouble.
Han Feng was not idle, and immediately spread his soul power, covering all directions, but found that there was a fog covering the valley, which actually blocked his soul power exploration, making it difficult for him to thoroughly investigate. Naturally, he could not see through the terrain here. It would be impossible to effectively arrange the Earth Vein Crystals and Tianyuan Stones, let alone lay out the Nine-Nine Heavenly Induction Formation.
He immediately changed his strategy and circulated his true energy in his eyes. His eyes were slightly bright. He looked around and immediately saw some terrain. However, he had not yet reached the realm of forming pills and his strength was limited, so he could not look further. He could only turn to Zhang Yiming and Kan Xingze for help.
As great monks with perfect elixir formation, these two people were indeed extraordinary. They could see much further than Han Feng. Their eyes were like lightning, and they swept across a large area.
But even so, the Sky Valley is too large, and it is estimated to be no less than a thousand miles in radius. Naturally, it is impossible for the three of them to complete it in a short time.
Han Feng turned to look at the monks from other sects, cupped his hands and said: "The Grand Canyon of Death is approaching step by step. It is related to the life and death of our sects. Without further delay, please join hands and help us!"
"Elder Han, if you have any questions, just tell us and we will help. This is no longer a sect matter, but a major matter for our entire Dongba Branch and Dongqi Branch!" Elder Yan Ge of the Dongli Gang Suddenly he spoke.
The monks from other sects also nodded. It is really not appropriate to cause trouble at this time. After all, the Grand Canyon of Death is still expanding. The attitude of their sects is to work together to calm down this incident before making plans. Now they can only work together and not fight internally. Otherwise, important events will be delayed, and everyone will be left with nothing to eat.
Han Feng was secretly happy, and immediately told his plan, and simply asked them to take action together to speed up the investigation of the situation in Tianlong Valley.
Moreover, Zhang Yiming also took out more than ten communication compasses, which are the unique positioning compasses of the Moyun Sect. They are extremely capable of transmitting messages over short distances. Even if there is a fog here that shields soul power, it will not interfere with the positioning and positioning of these compasses. A simple summons is enough to support this operation.
