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

After the thrilling and devastating battle, the Jianghu Alliance was like a castle that had suffered a strong earthquake, devastated and demoralized. But from the eyes of every survivor, one can still see the faint but tenacious light of hope. They know that if they want to survive in this crisis-ridden Jianghu, regrouping is the only way out.

In the sect's meeting hall, Lin Feng sat at the top, his face full of fatigue and worry, but his deep eyes revealed a firm determination. In front of him was a detailed plan map, which was densely marked with various strategies and goals. The elders and core disciples around him had serious expressions, and they knew the difficult situation the sect was facing at the moment.

"Everyone, we have just experienced a disaster that almost wiped out the world, but as long as we have a breath left, we must not let the Jianghu Alliance fall." Lin Feng's voice was low and powerful, echoing in the quiet hall, breaking the long silence.

The first urgent task before us is to supplement and train personnel. Lin Feng knows that the future battles will be more brutal. Without strong enough power, the Jianghu Alliance will find it difficult to resist the attack of the mysterious forces again. He decisively ordered to recruit people with lofty ideals in the surrounding areas. This news was like a stone thrown into the lake, which quickly caused waves everywhere.

In a prosperous and lively town market, the recruitment office of the Jianghu Alliance was crowded with people. People gathered here with various moods and purposes. Some are to defend their homes, some are to pursue justice, and some are eager to show their skills in the world.

"I heard that the Jianghu Alliance is recruiting people, let's go and see together?" A young man Li Ming excitedly pulled his friend Zhang Qiang beside him and said. Li Ming was born with a handsome face, but there was a cleverness in his eyes.

"Let's go, maybe this is a good opportunity for us to stand out!" Zhang Qiang is tall, strong and powerful, and speaks loudly.

The two squeezed to the recruitment office, and Li Ming couldn't wait to say loudly: "I want to contribute to the defense of my homeland!" His voice was crisp and firm, attracting the attention of the people around him.

"Count me in, I am willing to share life and death with the Jianghu Alliance!" Zhang Qiang shouted, his voice was like a loud bell, making the ears of the people around him buzz.

The disciples in charge of recruitment were very busy. While maintaining order, they carefully registered the information of each applicant.

"Name?"

"Wang Hu."

"Age?"

"Twenty-three."

"What kind of martial arts are you good at?"

"I am good at boxing. I have been learning from my father since I was a child. I have won many competitions in the village."

"Okay, wait here first. Next!"

After the recruitment of new members was completed, the intense and arduous training immediately kicked off. On the training ground of the sect, the sun was shining hotly, as if it was going to scorch the earth. The new disciples were wearing uniform training clothes and sweating profusely, but their eyes were full of expectations and determination for the future.

Lin Feng personally supervised the training. He had a sharp eye and did not miss any slight mistakes. He shuttled among the disciples, sometimes stopping to correct a disciple's movements; sometimes demonstrating in person, showing standard moves.

"The sword must be fast, accurate, and fierce!" Lin Feng loudly instructed a new disciple. The disciple's name was Zhao Gang, a young man who had just joined. He was thin, but his eyes showed a stubborn and unyielding spirit.

Zhao Gang gritted his teeth and repeated the sword-drawing action again and again according to Lin Feng's instructions. Sweat flowed down his forehead, blurring his eyes, but he still kept waving the sword in his hand.

Lin Feng walked to Zhao Gang, held his hand in person, and felt his strength and rhythm: "Zhao Gang, when you draw the sword, don't just rely on the strength of your arms, but transfer the strength of your whole body from the soles of your feet to your waist, and then burst out through your arms."

Zhao Gang listened to Lin Feng's instructions and tried to adjust his movements. This time, the sword wind whistled, and he had obviously made great progress.

"Very good, keep it up!" Lin Feng patted him on the shoulder and encouraged him.

In the training team, a woman named Lin Yu was particularly eye-catching. She was originally a lady from a scholarly family, but after witnessing the atrocities of the mysterious forces, she resolutely put down her books and joined the Jianghu Alliance. Although she was not as strong as the male disciples, she performed well in training with her extraordinary intelligence and tenacity.

Lin Feng walked up to Lin Yu, looked at her slightly tired but still firm eyes, and said: "Lin Yu, your swordsmanship has made great progress, but in actual combat, speed and flexibility need to be further improved."

Lin Yu nodded, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, and said: "Master, I will redouble my efforts."

At the same time, the preparation of materials was also in full swing. Elder Li, who was in charge of this matter, an experienced and respected elder, took several young disciples and ran around the surrounding towns and villages.

In front of a large business, Elder Li and his disciples were stopped by the doorman.

"Go away, don't make trouble here, our master is busy!" The doorman waved his hand impatiently to drive them away.

Elder Li stepped forward, clasped his fists and saluted, "This young man, please inform him that Elder Li of the Jianghu Alliance wants to see you. The matter is of great importance. I hope you can be flexible."

The doorman looked them up and down, hesitated for a while, and turned to go in to inform them.

After a while, the merchant owner came out. He was wearing a gorgeous silk robe, with a trace of doubt on his face: "Elder Li, I wonder why you are here today?"

Elder Li hurried forward and said sincerely: "Boss, the Jianghu Alliance has suffered heavy losses recently and is in urgent need of material support. For the sake of past friendship and Jianghu's righteousness, I hope you can lend a helping hand and provide some food and medicine."

The merchant owner looked embarrassed and sighed: "Elder Li, it's not that I don't want to help. It's just that business has been difficult recently and inventory is tight."

Elder Li clasped his fists again: "Boss, the Jianghu Alliance is in danger now, and your help will save countless lives. As long as you can help, the Jianghu Alliance will definitely remember it and you will be rewarded in the future."

The merchant owner thought for a moment and finally made up his mind: "Okay, Elder Li, I can only provide some food and a small amount of medicine. This is my limit."

Elder Li burst into tears of gratitude: "Thank you very much, boss. Your kindness will never be forgotten by the Jianghu Alliance."

Within the sect, healing and comfort work are equally important. Su Yao and other doctors were busy day and night in the temporary medical tent, their figures like spinning tops that never stopped.

Su Yao was changing the dressing for a seriously injured disciple. Her movements were gentle and skillful, as if she were treating a precious treasure.

"Don't be afraid, your injury will get better, we are all by your side." Su Yao said to the disciple gently. The disciple frowned in pain, but after hearing Su Yao's comfort, he nodded firmly.

In another corner, Chen Qiang, a disciple who had lost both arms, lay. He stared blankly at the roof of the tent, falling into deep despair. After Lin Feng learned about it, he came to his bed in person, took his hand and sat down.

"Brother Chen Qiang, everyone sees your bravery and sacrifice. Although you lost both arms, your courage and spirit will always inspire us. The sect will take good care of your life, and you will always be a part of the Jianghu Alliance ." Lin Feng's voice was gentle but firm.

Tears filled Chen Qiang's eyes and he said with a trembling voice: "Master, I thought I had become a useless person and was no longer useful..."

Lin Feng shook his head and held his hand tightly: "No, you are our hero. Your existence is an inspiration to everyone. We will not abandon anyone who fights for justice."

With such concerted efforts, the Jianghu Alliance gradually regained its vitality and vitality. The new disciples gradually grew up in day after day training, and their skills became increasingly sophisticated; materials were also accumulated bit by bit with the efforts of all parties; the injuries of the wounded gradually improved, and many were able to return to the work of the sect. . The atmosphere within the sect is no longer as heavy and depressing as before, replaced by a firm belief and expectations for the future.

However, they all know that this is just a difficult beginning. The road ahead is still full of unknowns and challenges, and more severe tests are still waiting for them. But at this moment, the Jianghu Alliance is ready. No matter how many storms there are in the future, they will join hands and move forward bravely.