How could Han Feng know these situations? He only knew that he had to return to Tianlongmen as soon as possible, so he did not care about the consumption of his own strength. He used all his strength to turn into a stream of light and rush through the void.
Crossing thousands of mountains and rivers, Han Feng took the shortest path possible, even if he had to pass through some dangerous places on the way.
Fortunately, he was protected by the light of the residual talisman at the moment, and his pressure was at its peak. No monsters dared to disturb him. He almost crossed all the way and was invincible.
In this way, he had to go around twice as far. It took him more than an hour to see the outline of Tianlong Gate from a distance, but he did not see the ruins. Instead, it was prosperous, and a large number of monks were on the mountain. Haunting among the mountains, constructing formations, clearing wasteland and setting up gardens to cultivate various spiritual materials from heaven and earth.
Han Feng was greatly relieved deep in his heart. It was obvious that the four middle-level sects had not come over yet.
But he also had some doubts in his mind. Didn't he agree with Murong Xue that she should hurry up and prepare and take measures to defend against the enemy?
Worried that something was wrong, he quickly took out the Stone of Life to contact her and asked: "Senior sister, why haven't you arranged for everyone to be defensive?"
After a while, Murong Xue replied, but her answer was unexpected: "Are you back?"
Han Feng hummed and continued to communicate with her: "You haven't answered my question yet?"
"You will find out once you come to Xuefeng Palace." Murong Xue replied.
Han Feng was puzzled, but he didn't think much and flew over.
He changed back to his own appearance on the way, and his aura was exactly the same, as if it were the real one.
A patrol happened to see him and couldn't help being surprised. The leader murmured to himself: "Isn't this the ancestor Han Feng? Why did he come back from outside?"
However, Han Feng disappeared in a blink of an eye. In just one breath, he was in front of the outer defense circle.
Naturally, he would not force his way in. He took out his own Tianlongmen token and flicked it, and a blue light like a flame enveloped him, and he easily passed through the defensive light curtain.
He passed through the nine-layer defense circle in succession, and then successfully returned to the Tianlong Gate.
"Ancestor Han Feng, where have you been? Everyone is waiting for you at Xuefeng Palace. The sect master has ordered me to wait for you here." Just at this moment, a beautiful female cultivator in the early stage of forming pills appeared. Flying in front of him, he saluted respectfully and asked.
"I went out on business and just came back." Han Feng didn't put on airs and smiled gently. After a slight pause, he then said: "I understand, go and do your work."
After saying this, he flew to Xuefeng Palace, disappeared into the clouds and disappeared.
After a while, Han Feng came to the summit platform of Xuefeng Palace. He saw the door of the hall in front of him opened. There were already many people in the hall, and their auras were very strong. It was obvious that the senior officials of Tianlong Sect were there.
His eyes flashed slightly, and he walked straight over. After a few steps, he stepped into it.
"Haha, everyone is here!" Han Feng's breath calmed down. Except for Murong Xue, none of them noticed his arrival, so he smiled and said hello.
"Ancestor Han Feng!" Long Ziyun and others stood up in a hurry, turned around and bowed to Han Feng, all of them smiling.
Especially Long Ziyun and Dongfang Yu were very happy. They looked at each other and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Murong Xue also stood up and looked at him with a smile.
Han Feng waved his hand, indicating that they didn't need to be polite. He walked directly to Murong Xue, took her hand and sat down, without any taboo against the monks present.
Murong Xue's face turned slightly red, but her little hand was tightly grasped by Han Feng. She couldn't break free, so she had no choice but to let him go.
"Four middle-level sects are about to attack. Why are you gathering here instead of preparing for defense?" Han Feng didn't waste any time. He looked down at them and asked straight to the point.
After hearing this, everyone looked at Long Ziyun. Now that he was the sect leader, he naturally had to represent him.
Originally, Long Ziyun wanted Dongfang Yu to continue to be the leader of the clan, but many people believed that he had made extraordinary achievements during the last evacuation, and his management ability was obvious to all, so they all elected him, including Dongfang Yu.
It was hard to reject the warm hospitality, so Long Ziyun had no choice but to take office.
At this point, Han Feng and Murong Xue both nodded in agreement. Neither of them were good at managing sect affairs, especially the hodgepodge of Tianlong Sect with various interest factions, which made it even more difficult. The two of them were naturally willing to find a right-hand man.
Long Ziyun's management skills are well-known, and it couldn't be more appropriate.
"Information to Ancestor Han Feng, after Ancestor Murong received your urgent notice, we began to deploy and spread out spies 20,000 miles away. Once there is any abnormality, they will immediately raise the alarm. Now the entire sect is The outside is tight and the inside is tight. Our main core personnel are in a state of first-level combat readiness. They are just acting calm. This is because we don't want to cause panic, lest we ourselves become internally chaotic before the war breaks out." Long Ziyun stood again. He stood up and said respectfully.
Han Feng nodded, Long Ziyun was right.
After a brief pause, Long Ziyun continued: "But we know very well that if we really have to go head-to-head with the four sects, our chances of winning are very small, so I passed the channels established in the early years to the Tianluo Sect and the Jiuyuan Sect. A message.”
"What message?" Han Feng raised his eyebrows and said with a hint of curiosity.
"Just tell them that if they dare to attack us, we will spread the word about the underground palace they covet and let people with lofty ideals in the world open it together!" Long Ziyun smiled slightly.
"Well, this is a solution. How will they reply?" Han Feng asked back.
"There has been no reply so far, but I haven't seen their army coming," Long Ziyun said.
Han Feng's mind was spinning, he pondered for a while, and then suddenly turned to Murong Xue and said: "Mu Qingyun from Muxia Palace will never give up. She will probably encourage the psychic masters from the other three sects to come and attack our Tianlong Sect. It is even possible that the four of them will attack without a single soldier, and your spies deployed outside may not be able to find them."
Murong Xue's eyes flickered. After thinking about it seriously, she felt that it was very possible. After all, as long as the four psychic masters gathered together, the speed would be much faster. Even if their Tianlong Sect spread the location of the underground palace to other sects, Yuan Shui would not be able to save it. Near fire. Once the characters of the four psychic masters approached the Tianlong Gate, they would have to scramble up and down. Even if they successfully resisted, they would suffer heavy casualties and the newly rebuilt foundation would be in vain.
"Why would Mu Qingyun do this?" Long Ziyun asked doubtfully.
