The reason why they didn't really shout it out was because they were worried that there would be spies within the sect. If it were passed on to Mu Xia Gong and others, wouldn't it be leaked?
As for whether there are people with bad intentions among the senior officials, no one knows, but in this case, no one dares to pass on the information rashly.
"Have you made up your mind?" Han Feng looked around and asked seriously.
"Yes!" Everyone responded in unison.
"Okay!" Han Feng's lips moved slightly, and he suddenly said "ok", and then said: "I have a bold idea, let's see if you dare to implement it?"
"But according to the orders!" said the senior officials of Tianlong Sect.
"Don't rush to agree yet, let's help analyze the feasibility together. We are a team, not just a bunch of people." Han Feng smiled slightly and said slowly.
Many senior officials nodded, obviously agreeing with Han Feng's statement.
"I would like to hear the details." Long Ziyun pondered for a while, then bowed his hands and saluted.
"The elites of the four families are gathered in that spiritual land. I think each family is very empty. The foundation of Muxia Palace has been destroyed by me. It will only be a matter of time before it declines. There is no need to continue to attack them. I want to send the next one to them. The target is Mu Tianzong, what do you think?" Han Feng showed a confident smile on his face.
"Attack is the best defense. I understand what Ancestor Han Feng means, but even if Mu Tianzong does not have the psychic master, there will still be several half-step psychics stationed there. Combined with their The formation and foundation can definitely withstand our fierce attack. Once we reach a stalemate, we will be exposed." Dongfang Yu analyzed.
"What if Senior Sister leads you there? With a psychic master like her taking action, I think we can win the battle quickly!" Han Feng said with a smile.
"This..." Dongfang Yu thought for a while, nodded, and said, "Of course there is no problem."
"What should we do here?" Ye Yuntian suddenly asked.
Han Feng glanced at him, without changing the smile on his face, and said calmly: "As long as I am here, those four people can't come here."
Everyone was doubtful. No matter how they said it, they were four veteran psychic masters. Although they were all still in the early stages of psychics, Han Feng was only a half-step psychic.
Even though the difference in words is only half a step, in reality there is a huge difference, and the difference is very humanly understandable.
It is quite remarkable that Han Feng can be compared with the psychic master. He can be said to be a monster-like existence. If he can still defeat four with one, it is a bit exaggerated.
In their opinion, unless a miracle occurs, it is impossible.
Han Feng smiled softly, and a scorching white light suddenly bloomed between his eyebrows. It was so dazzling and so powerful that even Murong Xue felt uncomfortable.
The bodies of the others bent down involuntarily, even the two half-step psychics, which clearly showed Han Feng's strength.
It only lasted for a short while, and Han Feng put away the pressure of the residual talisman. Now he can make the residual talisman release white light at any time. It's not that his strength has become stronger, but that the residual talisman itself has undergone tremendous changes. So far, They are still floating in his soul sea, shining brightly, but they are already under control and will not be released from the center of his eyebrows at will.
Everyone immediately relaxed and felt much more comfortable.
"Have you been promoted to a true psychic state?" Murong Xue also showed surprise and asked via voice transmission.
"No, but it's almost the same." Han Feng responded with a smile.
"Do you have any valuable treasure with you?" Murong Xue's eyes flashed, she suddenly woke up and asked in a low voice.
Han Feng nodded slightly and said: "Haha, senior sister is smart, so you don't need to worry about me. This time, we will fight to determine the outcome and completely gain a foothold in the main line!"
"Then be careful. The veteran psychic master may have some unknown secrets. Don't underestimate the enemy!" Murong Xue warned.
Han Feng was convinced of this, and no psychic master could be underestimated.
"Do you have any objections?" Han Feng looked around them and asked slowly.
Everyone was silent, secretly thinking about the feasibility of what Han Feng said.
After a while, Long Ziyun analyzed: "Talent is the most important thing. As long as we are still there, even if this area is destroyed again, we can rebuild it again. As long as the Mutian Sect's old nest is destroyed, Their vitality is so badly damaged that they no longer dare to attack us!"
"What the sect leader said makes sense, I agree with ancestor Han Feng's plan." Dongfang Yu stood up on behalf of the Ming Luo lineage and said.
The two leading figures of the Dongba branch expressed their agreement, and naturally the people in the entire branch did not have much objection.
Li Muxuan rolled his eyes and quickly expressed his position: "Attack is the best defense. I also support the idea of ancestor Han Feng."
Although Li Muxuan did not have the appeal of Long Ziyun and Dongfang Yu, as soon as he said his words, the other senior officials of the Dongqi branch also expressed their approval of Han Feng's actions.
Under this general trend, some people who were unwilling to attack had no choice but to nod in agreement. They could not become individuals who opposed Han Feng. The impact would be too great and could easily lead to Han Feng and Murong Xue's targeting. The days ahead will be difficult.
"Since everyone has no objections, let's go and execute it without further delay. I'll take the first step." Han Feng showed a satisfied smile, took a serious look at Murong Xue, nodded lightly, then turned around and left, instantly turning into a The stream of light passed through the defense circle of Tianlong Gate and disappeared into the sky.
His speed was extremely fast. One breath could travel three to four hundred miles, which was comparable to lightning. After a while, he went to an area 20,000 miles away. Sure enough, he found spies lurking in the dense jungle. If there was an army of monks, You can indeed be spotted by them if you pass by, but most of them are just monks from the Guiyuan Realm. Not to mention the alchemy monks, there are not even many people at the fake alchemy level, so naturally they cannot detect the existence of high-level monks.
At this moment, they did not notice Han Feng's arrival, but were clearly seen by Han Feng.
Han Feng's thoughts flashed away, and he quickly crossed the area and rushed straight to the area where the spiritual land was located.
According to his estimation, even if Mu Xia Gong and other sects were unanimous in their opinions and only four ancestors came, it would not be fast, at least it would take an hour.
He had to use this time difference to get as close as possible to intercept them in the middle and provide more time for Murong Xue and others to attack Mu Tianzong.
Moreover, fighting them on the side close to the spiritual land will also help protect the foundation of Tianlongmen.
Han Feng flew all the way, crossing thousands of mountains and rivers. In the blink of an eye, another stick of incense passed. He had traveled nearly 30,000 miles, but suddenly stopped.
The remaining talisman deep in his soul sea trembled, as if it sensed something, and the white light became brighter, as if it was issuing a warning.
