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

After experiencing the thrilling war and the long and difficult reconstruction, the days slowly passed down under the seemingly calm appearance. The school's architecture has been renewed, and the disciples' cultivation has also adhered to the increasingly improving China day after day. The once -eye -catching scene was gradually replaced by vitality and vitality. However, behind this peaceful storm hidden.

On this day, the sunshine was sprinkled on the martial arts farm of the martial arts, and Lin Fengzheng focused on guiding the new disciples to cultivate spells. The young disciples were around him, and his eyes were full of desire for knowledge and strength. Lin Feng patiently explained the essentials of each spell and demonstrated the action in person. His voice was stable and powerful, as if he could inject endless confidence and courage into these fledgling disciples.

Suddenly, Lin Feng, who was performing spells, felt a strange spiritual fluctuation. This fluctuations are extremely subtle. If it wasn't for his keen perception he cultivated for many years, it was almost difficult to detect. But this mighty fluctuations made his heart tighten instantly, and a bad premonition shrouded his heart like a cloud.

"Everyone stopped practicing immediately and returned to their respective post alerts!" Lin Feng shouted loudly, his voice broke the peace on the martial arts field, full of urgency and seriousness.

The disciples heard his shout. Although his heart was full of doubts, he immediately realized the seriousness of Lin Feng's serious and dignified expression, and immediately realized the seriousness of the situation. They quickly put down the instruments in their hands and went to the martial arts to set up pre -set defense positions in the process of training in an orderly manner.

Lin Feng did not dare to have a slightest delay, and he ran towards the study room at the fastest speed. Along the way, various possible situations flashed in his mind and thought about the response.

When he rushed to the study, his head was sitting in front of the desk, focusing on researching an ancient cheats. Seeing Lin Feng hurriedly, his head raised his head, and his eyes revealed a trace of inquiries.

"The head, this spiritual power fluctuations are unusual, I am afraid that there is a new crisis." Lin Feng couldn't take his breath and said eagerly. His eyes were full of anxiety and vigilance.

The head frowned slightly, put down the books in his hand, stood up and paced in the room. He thought for a moment and said, "Notify all elders to gather at the Hall of the Board."

Lin Feng led his order and quickly conveyed the instructions of the head. After a while, the elders rushed to the Hall from all corners of the martial arts. With doubts and concerns on their faces, obviously felt the strange spiritual fluctuations.

"Lin Feng, you talk about the spiritual fluctuations you feel in detail." A white -haired elder took the lead, and his voice was anxious and anxious.

Lin Feng took a deep breath, worked hard to calm his rapid breathing, and began to describe: "This fluctuations are very powerful and vague, not as if ordinary practitioners can emit. It makes people eliminate its real source and purpose. Moreover, its frequency and rhythm are strange. There is a unique rhythm, not that natural spiritual flow, but carefully controlled and modulated. The fluctuations made me feel an inexplicable sense of oppression, as if a pair of invisible big hands are slowly pressing our martial arts. "

After listening, everyone was deeply contemplated. In their minds, they searched their years of practice experience and hearing, trying to find clues or precedents that match this mysterious fluctuation, but they found nothing.

At this moment, a disciple hurried into the Office of the Council, his face was covered with sweat and horror.

"The head, it's not good! The disciples we patrolled abroad found the trace of a group of mysterious people, and they were moving quickly in the direction of the martial arts. From their actions, the goal was clear, and it seemed to know that our martial arts." Disciples. While gasping, he said anxiously.

When the head heard the news, he stood up suddenly, and there was a trace of decision in his eyes: "Immediately strengthen the defense around the martial arts and start all the formations! You can't let these mysterious people approach easily."

Lin Feng did not hesitate to take a step forward, and took the initiative to ask: "The head, let me lead a team of disciples to explore the situation. I must figure out the origin and purpose of these people."

The head hesitated, he knew the danger of this trip, but also understood that someone had to come forward. In the end, he nodded and looked at Lin Feng firmly: "Be careful, once there is danger, retreat immediately. Remember to protect the safety of himself and his disciples is more important than anything."

Lin Feng nodded heavily: "Rest assured, I must not humiliate the mission."

After speaking, Lin Feng turned and walked out of the parliament hall, and quickly selected a team of elite disciples. These disciples are the best in the martial arts, and they are all kind and courageous. Lin Feng led them, like a departure arrow, quickly rushed towards the direction of the mysterious person.

When they arrived, they saw a group of people in a black cloak who were carefully approaching the martial arts. Their pace is light and weird, and the tacit understanding between action is obviously strictly trained.

"Stand! Who are you? Dare to approach our martial arts without authorization!" Lin Feng drank loudly, his voice echoed in the valley, full of majesty and warning.

Those mysterious people heard the sound and stopped. One of them slowly raised their heads, showing a pair of malicious and cunning eyes. His face was covered with shadows, and he couldn't see the whole picture, but the look shudder.

"Hmph, you ants, if you surrender obediently, maybe your lives will be spared." The man sneered, his voice seemed to come from hell, full of gloom and terror.

Lin Feng glared angrily, holding the long sword in his hand tightly: "Don't even think about it! As long as I'm here, you can't even think about stepping into the sect!"

After saying that, Lin Feng took the lead in attacking. He flashed and rushed towards the mysterious people like a ghost. The disciples behind him also followed closely, displaying their own spells and martial arts.

In an instant, a fierce battle began between the two sides. Lin Feng took the lead, his swordsmanship was extremely sharp, and every swing carried the sound of whistling wind, killing several enemies in an instant. His figure shuttles between enemies like an unstoppable bolt of lightning.

However, the strength of these mysterious people far exceeded Lin Feng's imagination. Not only are they individually powerful, but they also have a tacit understanding of each other and their spells are weird. Some can control flames and form huge fireballs to attack Lin Feng and others; some can cast frost spells to freeze the ground instantly, making Lin Feng and the others slow down; others can hide in the darkness, A sudden and deadly attack.

Although Lin Feng and others resisted vigorously, they gradually fell into trouble under the powerful attack of the enemy. Their formation began to be disrupted, and the disciples were injured one after another.

"Everyone, don't mess up, stay in formation! Support each other!" Lin Feng shouted loudly while resisting the enemy's attack. His voice was particularly clear and firm on the chaotic battlefield.

At this moment, a mysterious man suddenly cast a powerful spell. I saw him clasping his hands together and mumbling something, and a black light shot out from his hands and headed towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was responding to attacks from other enemies and was hit on the shoulder by this black light when he couldn't dodge. He only felt a sharp pain, and the blood instantly dyed his clothes red.

"Senior Brother Lin!" the disciples exclaimed, their eyes full of concern and worry.

Lin Feng gritted his teeth and endured the pain. His eyes became more determined: "I'm fine, keep fighting!"

Just as they were struggling to support themselves, reinforcements from the sect finally arrived. The leader personally led a group of elders and more disciples, sweeping in like a strong wind.

The addition of reinforcements instantly changed the situation of the battle. They and Lin Feng and others attacked from inside and outside, forming a siege on the mysterious man. Under the combined attack of everyone, the mysterious people began to feel powerless, and their formation gradually collapsed.

"Retreat!" Someone among the mysterious people shouted, and they began to turn around and flee in the direction they came from.

Lin Feng and others did not dare to pursue rashly, fearing that this was a trick by the enemy to lure them. They slowly returned to the sect, maintaining a high degree of vigilance along the way.

When they returned to the sect, the leader saw that Lin Feng was injured and quickly had him taken for treatment.

"How is the situation?" the leader asked, his voice full of concern.

Lin Feng looked pale, but still said firmly: "Master, these mysterious people have bad intentions and are very powerful. Their spells and tactics are very unique. We must be fully prepared to prevent them from attacking again."

The leader nodded, his eyes full of worry: "It seems that we will face another fierce battle. But no matter what, we must protect the sect and our home."

The atmosphere within the sect became tense again, and everyone knew that a bigger storm was coming...