The future sect master of the Sword Sect is tasked with rebuilding the Sword Sect. These were things that Liu Feng had not expected, although he had known about the fall of the Sword Sect before, but even Yue Xuanyuan only told himself in his dream to clear the portal for him, and did not mention these.

Moreover, he is a human being in two lives, why haven't he heard of this? In the previous life, he dominated the mountains and rivers and ascended the throne, and he didn't hear about the reconstruction of the Sword Sect in the rivers and lakes.

Liu Feng felt that in this life, with his rebirth, many things had undergone major changes, and the advantage of not having a prophet was getting weaker and weaker. Maybe it won't be long before it's completely lost.

Feng Biyao saw that Liu Feng was stunned and didn't speak for a long time, knowing that it was difficult for him to adapt for a while. Moreover, it is extremely difficult for a young man in his twenties to bear such a heavy burden. Nothing can be rushed.

So, Feng Biyao laughed again: "Liu Feng, you don't need to think about it so much, just let it be." My Sword Sect has endured it for thousands of years, and I am not in a hurry. ”

Liu Feng took a long deep breath, looked at Feng Biyao and said, "Sister Feng, since this is the case, then please tell me the details of the fall of the Sword Sect, and make some preparations in advance." ”

Feng Biyao sighed softly and said: "I don't know the specifics, I can only tell you that in the Son of Heaven Pavilion, except for the Holy Stick Hall and the Medicine God Temple, the other sixteen halls are our enemies!"

"Is the Holy Sword Hall the same?" Liu Feng looked puzzled, according to his understanding, the Holy Sword Hall should not be an enemy.

Feng Biyao understood Liu Feng's thoughts, and said: "The Holy Sword Hall is the biggest enemy! They are traitors to my Sword Sect! However, Liu Feng, you must not act rashly, behind these forces, there is a horror that you can't imagine. ”

"Everything, wait until you go to the Sword Sect headquarters to make an agreement. Now you have to remember that you have to live well, and you can't let people know that you are the heir of the Drunken Immortal Sword Technique. ”

"I know. Liu Feng nodded, this doesn't need to be reminded by Feng Biyao, Yue Xuanyuan has already told himself. At least, before breaking through to a peerless master, you can't perform the Drunken Immortal Sword Technique.

Now, Liu Feng finally understands why Yue Xuanyuan has such a request. It turned out that the enemies of the Sword Sect were so powerful, and if they knew their identity too soon, they would definitely be wiped out by the group.

Liu Feng looked at Feng Biyao and said seriously, "Sister Feng, when will I go to the Sword Sect headquarters?"

Feng Biyao said with a smile: "I can't call the shots about this, but I will pass the news to the headquarters and let everyone negotiate and decide." During this period, you can do whatever you want to do, and I will keep you informed if there is any situation. ”

"Good. Liu Feng nodded, arched his hand towards Feng Biyao and said, "Sister Feng, then I'll go back first, there are other things waiting for me to deal with, farewell!" After speaking, without waiting for Feng Biyao to speak, Liu Feng turned around and left.

Looking at the back of Liu Feng leaving, Feng Biyao said to herself: "Liu Feng, I hope you can fulfill the thousand-year-old wish of our Sword Sect, lead our Sword Sect, destroy the thousand-year-old enemy, and rebuild the glory of my Sword Sect!"

With that, Feng Biyao also quickly walked downstairs and entered the secret passage.

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In the next two days, Liu Feng never left the Wumeng faction for half a step, and together with everyone, he was preparing for the migration. Everything is going on in an orderly manner, and there is a quiet.

By the morning of the third day, a fast horse had broken the silence of the Umun faction. A strong man in his fifties jumped off his horse, and while running towards the gate of the Wumeng faction, he said loudly: "Lord Liu!

Sou!

Liu Feng heard the sound, stood ten zhang in front of the man, raised one hand, and directly took the folds in the man's hand through the air. This made the people hurriedly stop their steps and did not dare to move forward.

Liu Feng opened the folds and glanced at them, nodded and smiled: "It's a lot faster than I thought, it's good!" As he spoke, Liu Feng closed the folds and looked at the visitor: "You go back and recover your life, tell you the city lord, I, Liu Feng, remember his personal feelings." ”

"Yes! The villain is leaving!" the man saluted respectfully, immediately turned around and mounted his horse, and returned to his life.

Liu Feng asked his younger brothers and sisters to continue to prepare for the migration, and then summoned the wild horses and rushed to Fengyun City. And personally wrote a letter, asking Lin Kaiwei to send people to several major families, so that their patriarchs could go to the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion to gather.

In front of the patriarchs of the major families, Liu Feng took out the pleats and let them circulate them to each other. Soon, everyone understood what was going on, expressed no objections, and congratulated Lin Kaiwei.

In this way, everything in Fengyun City is basically in place. Here, although Liu Feng moved the Wumeng faction away, it became another rear support point for Liu Feng.

After another day of preparation, all the personnel of the Umeng faction were ready. When the morning sun rose, with Liu Feng's order, he left the Wumeng faction and began to march towards Xing'an City.

When passing through the city of Fengyun City, the people peeked from a distance and whispered. From the eyes of everyone, it can be seen how envious and yearning they are.

At the same time, this also gave a lot of motivation to the younger generations of many families, and they vowed to practice hard and become a big hero like Liu Feng for the benefit of all generations.

Lin Kaiwei led the clansmen to see each other off, and asked Liu Feng to tell Lin Miaomiao to tell him to follow Liu Feng well, not to have two hearts, and to cultivate hard and be a useful person.

Although it is a great honor to live in a first-class big city, this is my birthplace after all, and I have a special feeling. Therefore, when leaving the Fengyun City realm, many disciples turned their heads step by step and looked at this familiar land.

Even Wen Guangzhai and his wife are like this. This time I go, maybe it is goodbye, my hometown has become a strange land, and my heart is sour.

Along the way, everyone rarely spoke. It wasn't until a few days after walking that the depression slowly subsided, and the mighty team of hundreds of people regained its vitality.

Because of the foreshadowing in the early stage, the road was very smooth, and no forces came to provoke. Even the larger robbers and bandits have received relevant warnings and retreated far away.

And those little bandits who are not in the climate dare not come to seek death. Therefore, the journey of the Wumeng faction was very fast, and the mood of the disciples was getting better and better, and they began to frolic.

Not only was the road smooth and smooth, but when he arrived at the pass city, he was warmly welcomed by the principal, and the treatment was extraordinary. Especially to Liu Feng, he is extremely respectful, just like treating a god.

In this way, the disciples of the Dewumeng faction understood Liu Feng's terrifying energy even more.

On the way, a sensational news of martial arts and even the entire Middle-earth Kingdom reached Liu Feng's ears. Taishan Beidou of the Central Plains Martial Arts, the first major faction of the Shaolin Temple in the martial arts, was wiped out overnight, and no one survived.

Even the temple was burned to ashes.