The news that Long Fei and others had successfully returned from the ruins spread quickly throughout the Tianhuang Continent like a spring breeze, and the fire of hope that was about to go out in people's hearts burned again.

In the spacious and solemn hall of the Long family, Long Fei, Lin Feng and representatives of various forces were sitting together, and the atmosphere was solemn and tense. The huge sandalwood table was filled with maps and intelligence scrolls, and the oil lamps hanging on the wall emitted a dim light, reflecting the serious faces of everyone.

Long Fei looked serious, his eyes swept across everyone present, and he spoke first: "Everyone, although this mysterious technique is powerful, it is not easy to practice. We need to work together and study together. We must master the essence of it as soon as possible to gain the upper hand in the battle with the demons."

A gray-haired family elder frowned, stroked his beard, and responded worriedly: "Mr. Long Fei, the demons are coming fiercely, and we don't have much time left. Every moment of delay, the danger we face increases by one point."

Lin Feng's beautiful eyes With a firm light in her eyes, she took over the conversation: "The elder is right, but we can't panic. The more urgent the moment, the more we must remain calm. As long as we seize the time and make reasonable arrangements, we still have a chance to be fully prepared before the demons attack."

The head of the Zhao family slapped the table hard, stood up and said loudly: "Then we will immediately organize people and select potential disciples to start practicing. Time waits for no one, we can't have the slightest hesitation!"

Everyone nodded in agreement, and a noisy discussion sounded in the hall.

"I think we should first select those disciples who have reached the realm of the king. They have a solid foundation and are more likely to comprehend the secrets of the new skills." A sect leader said.

"No, we can't just look at the realm. Some young disciples with outstanding talents, although their realm is not high, have great potential, and they should also be given opportunities." Another family representative retorted.

Long Fei raised his hand and signaled everyone to be quiet: "Everyone, stop arguing. We must select disciples with higher realms and pay attention to young people with special talents. Only in this way can we maximize the power of this mysterious technique."

So, an intense and orderly practice preparation work was quickly launched.

In the vast practice field, the sun was blazing in every corner. The young disciples were neatly arranged, each with a focused look, their eyes full of desire for power and expectations for the future. They stared closely at the movements of the instructor in front of them, trying to understand every detail of the new technique.

An experienced instructor loudly instructed: "Everyone pay attention to the circulation of breath, slowly gather the spiritual power to the dantian, and feel the condensation and explosion of that power."

"Why do I feel that the spiritual power in my body is out of control?" A thin but determined disciple said anxiously, with fine beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

The companion beside him patted his shoulder and encouraged him: "Don't worry, take your time, and do what the teacher said. Concentrate your mind and imagine that the spiritual power is like a river, flowing smoothly in your meridians."

"But I still can't do it." The disciple's voice was a little frustrated.

At this time, another older disciple came over and said patiently: "Junior brother, try to take a few deep breaths and relax your body and mind. Then slowly guide the spiritual power, don't rush for success."

Not far away, Long Fei and Lin Feng were also paying close attention to the disciples' practice.

Lin Feng looked at those slightly immature but full of fighting spirit faces, and said to Long Fei worriedly: "Brother Fei, I am worried that the demons will launch an attack in advance. Our disciples need more time to master this new technique."

Long Fei held her hand, gave her warmth and strength, and comforted her: "Feng'er, don't be afraid, we have done our best. Even if the demons come, we have the strength to fight. We must believe in these young disciples, they have unlimited potential and courage."

Lin Feng nodded slightly, and hope rekindled in her eyes: "Well, Brother Fei, I believe we can definitely get through this difficult time."

Just then, a panicked spy hurried over, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and he reported breathlessly: "Not good, Mr. Long Fei, Miss Lin Feng, the demon army has moved, and it seems to be gathering."

Long Fei's eyes were stern, and he was instantly full of determination and courage. He decisively ordered: "Stop practicing and enter combat readiness! All personnel are in their positions and ready to meet the enemy!"

Everyone heard the order and took action immediately. The originally quiet training ground suddenly became noisy and busy. The disciples quickly packed up their things and rushed to their respective posts.

On the city wall, Long FeiHolding the cold stone pile with his hands, he looked at the horizon covered by dark clouds in the distance and swore in his heart: "This time, the demons must not return! We must defend our homeland and our loved ones with blood and courage!"

Lin Feng walked to his side, stood shoulder to shoulder with him, and whispered: "Brother Fei, no matter what happens, I will be with you."

Long Fei turned his head to look at her and smiled slightly: "Feng'er, with you by my side, I am fearless."

At this time, the alarm bell in the city rang, and the sound echoed throughout the Tianhuang Continent. Soldiers were busy carrying weapons and supplies, archers were waiting on the city wall, and magicians were preparing powerful spells. Everyone knew that a life-and-death battle was coming.

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