Chapter 337 Tight layout

"Brother, you're back. The past few years have really scared me and I want to die. Regardless of his temper, Luo Hu hugged Ye Feng and said excitedly. As he spoke, his voice was already a little choked, and he tried his best to tilt his head to keep the tears from falling.

Following Luo Hu's arrival, Shangguan Weifeng and Li Suchou also hugged Ye Feng. These giants who are now stomping their feet will make the Tian Yuan Continent tremble, and at this moment, they completely ignore the gaze of many members of the Feng Alliance around them, and they all express the joy in their hearts.

Looking at Luo Hu, Shangguan Weifeng and the others, Ye Feng also smiled. He whispered, "All right, guys, do you want to let the prestige you have worked so hard to build up in front of your subordinates be shattered?"

"Be of good cheer, since I have returned, I will not leave, and from now on I will share with you the burden on your shoulders. Ye Feng said.

Ye Feng's words are more like a guarantee, but they play a role in calming people's hearts. Under his appeasement, Luo Hu and the others gradually returned to normal.

Luo Hu, whose eyes had already regained his clarity, suddenly turned around, faced the sword cultivators who were standing neatly and solemnly in the square, and said loudly: "Everyone, many of you should have discussed in private what kind of person the leader of our Feng Alliance is. Even many of you have always wanted to meet the true leader of the Feng Alliance. ”

"Now I solemnly announce to you that the leader of our Feng Alliance has returned. He, Ye Feng, is the master of the Feng Alliance that you have been discussing in private, but many people have never seen before!" Luo Hu's body took a step back, and immediately highlighted Ye Feng.

"See the Alliance Leader!" In an instant, nearly a thousand members of the Feng Alliance in the entire square shouted loudly.

The shouts of a thousand people rushed into the sky, making the clouds on the top of the mountain tremble. This sound was like a torrent that opened the floodgates, pouring into Ye Feng's heart, making his blood boil and burn as well.

The Feng Alliance is formed by several forces, and there may not be harmony within itself. But seeing the uniform movements of these people, Ye Feng knew that his worries were completely unnecessary.

It is true that Fengmeng is a patchwork of multiple forces, but it does not lack centripetal force and cohesion. And the center of the entire alliance is he, the leader of the alliance who has only come to the Maple Alliance's residence for the first time since the establishment of the Maple Alliance.

Looking at the faces in the square that were extremely happy and full of eagerness, Ye Feng's emotions were also ignited.

He stared at the people below and said loudly, "Everyone, you are the pride of the Feng Alliance, representing the future of the Tian Yuan Continent. The Maple Alliance is an organization, and I am fortunate to be named after my Ye Feng, but this does not mean that you will be restricted from freedom from now on. The slogan advocated by Fengmeng is freedom, equality, development, and independence, and I hope that all of you present will be able to become independent generals in the years to come, and become heroes who will give the people of Tianyuan Continent a thumbs up. ”

Ye Feng's words made the eyes of every member of the Feng Alliance show a look of fanaticism. The reason why many people present defected to Feng Meng was because of Ye Feng's fame and the deeds he had done that made everyone's blood boil when they heard it.

Hearing that the idol Ye Feng was inspired, they can also become admirable people in the future, and all the fighting spirit in their hearts was ignited.

"Work hard for the development of the Fengmeng!" shouted loudly in the crowd.

As soon as this voice sounded, the thousands of people in the square raised their arms and shouted at the same time.

In the warm applause and cheers of everyone, Ye Feng and Luo Hu smiled and slowly walked into the lobby of the Fengmeng headquarters.

This is a magnificent, simple and elegant hall. Looking at this hall, which obviously cost Luo Hu a lot of thought, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel a little guilty in his heart.

"Brother, you've been tired for the past few years. Ye Feng clasped Luo Hu's hand and said softly.

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Luo Hu smiled innocently. He shook his head and said, "Since you call me brother, what are you talking about?" At the beginning of the establishment of the Maple League, it was because of you. But now, Feng Meng has become the largest force on the Tian Yuan Continent, and its responsibility is no longer as simple as it was at the beginning. The Feng Alliance is an organization that belongs to the hundreds of millions of people in the Tian Yuan Continent, and it is the home of all sword cultivators in the world who yearn for freedom and peace. Today, our responsibilities are even greater, and our tasks are more daunting. ”

Ye Feng nodded, took Luo Hu's arm, and sat down side by side with him.

Looking at Duanmu Qinglian, Shangguan Weifeng, Li Suchou and other familiar faces sitting in the lower position, he felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

A few years ago, these people were all on different sides of the world, doing things in obscurity. But with the passage of time, these people have become giants.

While the status has become noble, the responsibility on his shoulders has also become greater. Vaguely, Ye Feng saw a few gray hairs between Li Su's hair, and he knew very well that controlling a country and a huge army of thousands of people was a more laborious thing than cultivation. It is this extremely arduous burden that makes a strong man like Li Suchou show his old age in just a few years.

"This time back, I'm not leaving. I will share it all with you. Ye Feng said.

His voice was very slight, but it made everyone present tremble violently. There was a hint of excitement in everyone's eyes.

After a long absence, there are too many things to tell each other. What everyone was most curious about was what Ye Feng had been doing in the past few years, when they heard that over the years, Ye Feng had been using the aura in the underground abyss of Futu Mountain to recondense his body, everyone's hearts were particularly heartbroken.

It has not been easy for them in the past few years, but Ye Feng is even more difficult than them. They couldn't imagine what kind of strong perseverance Ye Feng relied on to restore his skin little by little when his body was completely destroyed and only his head was intact.

"Slap", with a muffled sound, Shangguan Weifeng slapped the armrest of the seat with one palm. He said coldly: "The Six Great Sword Sects, I must make them pay the due price for the matter of Futu Mountain." ”

Shangguan Weifeng's words represented the thoughts of everyone present. Everyone who has been fighting with several hidden world sects for several years is waiting for the day when Ye Feng returns, and what they are waiting for is the moment when they will wipe out all the executioners of the Six Great Sword Sects.

Facing the same enemy of Shangguan Weifeng and the others, Ye Feng shook his head and said, "Wrong, our enemy is actually not the Six Great Sword Sects, but the Five Princes of Long. If I'm not mistaken, everything is the ghost behind this dragon fifth prince who suddenly appeared recently. What we have to do now is not to confront the Six Great Sword Sects, but to unite them as much as possible and eliminate the biggest black hand hidden behind the scenes. ”

"Fifth Prince Long?'s newly adopted son of Long Xiangyu?" Luo Hu frowned and groaned.

Seeing that Luo Hu and the others didn't seem to know Long Wu's strength, Ye Feng endured the sorrow in his heart and carefully recounted what happened in the western wilderness.

"What, He Huan was captured by Long Wu?" After listening to Ye Feng's narration, Duanmu Qinglian stood up suddenly.

Her affection for He Huan is no longer a secret in the Feng League. Even Shangguan Weifeng, a loyal admirer of Duanmu Qinglian, had already accepted his fate and gave up his pursuit of Duanmu Qinglian.

"Not only He Huan, but even Ziwei was also arrested. Ye Feng said sadly.

Looking at Luo Hu, he said slowly: "Long Wu asked us to destroy the Falling Flower Palace, and now, we must make the appearance of attacking the Falling Flower Palace. Only if Long Wu really sees our actions, he will not kill He Huan and Ziwei. ”

"However, if we fight against the Falling Flower Palace, the Falling Flower Palace will definitely resist fiercely, and even if we are putting on a show at that time, we will suffer heavy casualties. Luo Hu analyzed.

Ye Feng nodded and said, "Yes, if it is a show, the Falling Flower Palace will definitely resist violently." But don't forget, we can also play this scene together with the Falling Flower Palace. ”

"Luo Hu, the matter of the Falling Flower Palace, someone has already contacted you, and now what you have to do is to select five thousand people who must all be loyal to the Feng Alliance, and must not betray the sword cultivation of the Feng Alliance to form a united army. ”

"Remember, before this, don't let these five thousand people know our true intentions, until the day of the general attack on the Flower Palace, we will give the order. Ye Feng commanded.

Luo Hu nodded, and did not propose any meaning. Five thousand people sounds like a lot, but for the current Fengmeng, it is not a difficult thing. As for Ye Feng's request, these people must be loyal to the Feng Alliance, and it is not difficult.

There are 1,000 people from the Southeast Alliance, 1,000 people from the Weifeng Alliance, plus 3,000 veteran members of the Soul Casting and Healers Association, which is enough to form a tiger and wolf division in a short period of time.

"Brother, apart from these things, what else do you need?" From Ye Feng's tone, Luo Hu keenly sensed that Ye Feng was about to deal with Long Wu with his own hands.

Although he didn't want to let Ye Feng, who had just returned, be in danger from the bottom of his heart, Luo Hu knew that as long as it was something that Ye Feng decided, it would be difficult to change it, and all he could do was to do his best to help Ye Feng and grow his strength as much as possible.

"I want a rank sword, help me prepare 50,000 rank swords of random attributes. Then I'm going to go into retreat for two months. Ye Feng said.

"Fifty thousand rank swords?" Luo Hu was also shocked by the huge number that Ye Feng said.

However, he was only slightly surprised, and then nodded again. For him, who has mastered the soul casters of the world, it is somewhat difficult to gather 50,000 swords in half a month, but it will never be impossible to complete.

"Ten days! Ten days later, I will give you the sword. Luo Hu patted his chest and reassured.

A meeting, with the news that Ye Feng brought back, became short and urgent. After leaving the council hall, the crowd departed and began to gather reliable men.

As for Luo Hu, he has more things to do. Not only did he have to be responsible for the overall plan and collect rank swords, but he also had to set up a suspicious array to create an illusion to the outside world, and the Feng Alliance, which had been silent for many years, was finally going to make a move on the Hidden World Sect.

While all the actions within the Feng Alliance were in full swing, the Longyun Sword Sect also experienced an earth-shaking change.

After Long Xiangyu disappeared mysteriously, Long Wu successfully became the sect master of the Dragon Cloud Sword Sect with his strong strength and the support of dozens of Sword Venerable powerhouses.

Not only that, the strength of the Long Yun Sword Sect was not weak, and the sword cultivators who were loyal to Long Xiangyu were all cleared within three days.

Now, the Longyun Sword Sect is controlled by Long Wuyi, and it has become a hall of words. From the elders of the sect to the ordinary disciples of the sect, there was no one who did not succumb to the obscenity of Long Wu.

In the Sect Master's Mansion of the Dragon Cloud Sword Sect, Long Wu reclined on the bed covered with brocade, comfortably enjoying the service of two female disciples of the sect who were wearing thin veil and their delicate bodies loomed.

His position as a hand, the sword cultivator who has been following him since Long Wu appeared, and who was called the third by Long Wu, stood with his hands down, and was truthfully telling Long Wu what had happened in the Feng Alliance recently.

When he said that after Ye Feng's return, the Feng League began to mobilize manpower and assemble in the cities near the Falling Flower Palace, he couldn't help but say with some concern: "Big brother, with Ye Feng's temperament, being so obedient and obedient doesn't seem to be in line with his ordinary personality. You said that he attacked the Falling Flower Palace, could he be deliberately confusing us, and then attack us while we were unprepared?"

On Long Wu's side, a female sword cultivator with a bewitching face picked up a grape and stuffed it into his mouth.

After opening his mouth and spitting the grape skin on the tray in the hands of another female sword cultivator, Long Wu sneered and said, "No." Ye Feng is indeed not a person who is willing to be controlled by others, but don't forget, his two brothers in life and death are now in our hands. Moreover, the Biluohua of the Falling Flower Palace has taken away the body of Ye Feng's master Xiao Bai for hundreds of years, do you think this hatred can be resolved at will? Even if Ye Feng wants to use a combination of vertical and horizontal strategies to deal with us, the object of cooperation will never be the Falling Flower Palace. ”

Long Wu's analysis calmed down the sword cultivator's nervous mood a little.

Seeing that Long Wu's palm had already reached into the tulle of the female sword cultivator beside him, he immediately retreated with interest.

In the room, Long Wu was lying on the body of the female sword cultivator with a peach blossom face, his body rising and falling.

After a stick of incense, he slapped the corpses of the two female sword cultivators who had all been drained by him to the ground, and then sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes and breathed.

On the surface of Long Wu's body, a layer of black mist flew up and down like a swimming dragon.

Suddenly, this mist flew hundreds of meters away, and with a muffled sound, the disciple of the Longyun Sword Sect who was standing outside the door and was in charge of guarding it, his body was directly wrapped in black mist.

After the tea time, the sword cultivator who was wrapped in mist fell straight to the ground. All of his essence and blood had been sucked dry in such a short period of time, leaving only a torso with folded skin.

"Jie Jie, Ye Feng, your Sword Hall uses Devouring Swords to improve your skills. But my cultivation is even more powerful than yours, and I can directly extract the vitality and vitality in anyone's body and integrate it into myself. Can't a sword god powerhouse stay in the Tian Yuan Continent? This is already a thing of the past. Even the four old guys who are resolute and resolute will not know that I have long found a way to crack their monitoring method and become the only sword god powerhouse on the Tian Yuan Continent. Long Wu muttered to himself.

His palm shook again, and the black vitality like a man-eating demon shot out again, devouring a disciple of the Dragon Cloud Sword Sect who was standing a hundred meters away, his consciousness was obviously controlled by evil magic, and the whole person was like a walking corpse.