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"Master, the big thing is not good, the night before yesterday, a group of strongmen raided my Qingcheng faction, and there were many casualties in the whole faction, five disciples of the middle congenital stage, and six elders of the late congenital stage were all taken away by them!"

Shaolin's Qingxin abbot hurriedly walked out, took out a golden pill and sent it to the elder's mouth, slapped it on his chest with one palm, and healed his injuries for him, "Speak slowly, do you know who those people are?"

"I saw the tattoos on those people, as well as the robes on their bodies, which should be the people of the Dark Temple and the Mercy Fragrance Society, among which the leader is a woman, whose strength is extremely high, and the two congenital late elders of the town faction shot with all their might, and they were all injured by her, claiming to be the master of the Dark Temple, Aoi Feng. The injured elder said.

Everyone looked shocked, the two congenital late stage masters, single-handedly only one person, it can be seen how terrifying the strength of this pear hall master is.

When I encountered this incident, I couldn't help but stop, I wanted to know the details, and the Dark Temple's action was definitely not trivial.

"Before I left, I had already arranged a lot of defenses for the sect, that is, I was afraid that the people of the Dark Temple would secretly attack, and my Qingcheng Pavilion was located in a dangerous position in Qingcheng Mountain, which was easy to defend and difficult to attack, even if they were strong, they would definitely not easily break in, how did you defend it!" asked the Qingcheng Gate Master puzzled.

"Because, because there are traitors in the door, and the other party knows everything about the details, our defenses are useless, and the people who remain in the sect have already suffered heavy casualties!" replied the injured elder ashamedly.

At this time, Yiye Dao Chang came out, comforted the Qingcheng Gate Master, and said: "During this time, we also secretly sent a lot of people to observe the actions of the Dark Palace, but their whereabouts are secretive, widely distributed, and it is very difficult to collect news, and there is no news in the process of the Young Heroes Association, I thought that the Dark Temple was silent, and I was afraid of the power of our Huaxia martial arts, but now it seems that we are too light on the enemy, and they may have set up a heavy ambush a long time ago, just waiting for this time, brutally suppressing the Qingcheng faction, and their hearts can be punished!"

However, before this matter could be dealt with, two more seriously injured elders came from the rear, one was the Huashan faction and the other was the Kongtong faction.

"Last night, the master of the Dark Temple Sword Mountain, Muto Ichiro, led hundreds of masters to raid my Kongtong faction, and the major elders and elite disciples swore to defend to the death, and it took most of the losses to repel the enemy, five of them were captured, and there were also traitors in our sect. ”

"The Lord of the Boiling Sand Hall of the Dark Temple, Tulu Kasha, led a hundred masters to attack my Huashan Sect, and suffered heavy losses!"

One bad news after another struck, and those present were shocked.

Yiye Daochang's expression was solemn, and he said with his beard: "The dark hall is divided into twelve halls, from weak to strong, in order for the Soul Hook Palace, the Nili Palace, the Daoshan Palace, and the Boiling Sand Palace, ranked from twelve to nine, the catastrophe twenty years ago, the dark hall only dispatched five of the five halls, and this time, before the confrontation, these four halls have already appeared, it seems that this time the crisis is inevitable, and the martial arts are in the autumn of critical survival!"

The abbot of Qingxin stood in front of him with one hand, and also stepped forward and said: "They attack the seven major factions to cause great pressure on our hearts, this time, Kongtong, Qingcheng, and Huashan are damaged, and their mountain gate is relatively not as defensive as my Shaolin, Wudang, and Emei, and there are relatively few masters, and there is no secret of the Miaojiang faction, first attack the relatively weak, consume our overall strength, and then start a frontal conflict, they plan everything properly, and must not be guarded against!"

"Hmph, Qingcheng, Kongtong, Huashan even if the defense is not as strict as my Emei faction, it is also a martial arts Beidou with a thousand years of sacrifice, how can it be easily broken through, the blame is only for you to accept people carelessly, you actually let the door out of the mole, completely self-reaping the consequences, in the future, we must strictly guard against this kind of omission, and we must not repeat this kind of low-level mistake. Master Hongyun lashed out mercilessly.

The faces of the three major heads have long been ugly, and it is no longer a matter of face for the sect to suffer a heavy blow, and it has paid a heavy price, not only is she not comforted, but she also said this, which is really a bit excessive.

"Hongyun, you are still sarcastic about us at this time, shouldn't you!" said the three heads with a red face.

As one of the three pillars of martial arts, Hongyun Shitai sneered rather disdainfully, and said, "If you make a mistake, don't you want to say it, I'm just reminding you to pay attention in the future!"

Before the words fell, the crowd outside was chaotic, and there was an old nun in her sixties who stumbled in.

Hongyun saw the other party's appearance, his face changed suddenly, and he stepped forward to support her and said, "Senior Sister Hongyu, you, you are ......"

There are a total of five people in the Emei faction, this Hongyu is Hongyun's only senior sister, although her strength is weaker than Hongyun, she is definitely one of the few masters, seeing her like this, everyone seems to have a premonition.

"Senior sister in charge, my sect has suffered a heavy blow, the master of the Dark Temple, the sixth-ranked hall master of the Immortal Palace, has personally attacked, the sect has suffered heavy casualties, all the disciples retreated to the Tianyin Pavilion and relied on the defense of the heavenly trench to save their lives, several junior sisters and disciples have been taken away by the other party, there are traitors in my sect! I also ask the senior sister to preside over the overall situation in the door in time!" Hongyu Shitai said, with grief and sadness on her face.

The audience instantly fell silent, and a second ago, Hongyun was still mocking the other party's sect for sending a traitor, and at this second, the same thing appeared on his head, which can be described as a complete slap in the face, but no matter who it was, he didn't say anything to mock.

The Immortal Palace, but the sixth-ranked existence of the Dark Temple, the scale of this operation is exactly the same as the catastrophe twenty years ago, the difference is that these are just the beginning.

The Emei faction has not suffered losses before because of its high status and many masters, but this time, they actually suffered a catastrophe, which is a fatal blow to everyone's hearts by completely showing off their strength in the dark temple.

Including the Soul Hooking Hall where the arrogance is located, these five halls are from the island country, Egypt and Huaxia, the countries are different, the dark temple is originally a strong organization composed of cult people from many countries, this time, we are using the power of Huaxia to fight against the enemies of the whole world, and the pressure is heavy.

"Topographically speaking, Shaolin, Emei and my martial arts are like triangles, echoing each other from afar, the Emei faction must not afford to lose, in this way, our seven major sects, including other ancient martial arts families and small sects, have concentrated their forces and stationed personnel in these three places, we planned the strategy of counterattacking overnight, and we can't let the dark temple strike wantonly anymore!"

Liu Mang and I looked at each other, shrugged our shoulders with the same heavy heart, thought about it, and decided to leave here.

And some people from ancient martial arts families and small sects came to us, and the master of the Wing Chun Gate said with a serious expression: "Several, the martial arts are encountering a catastrophe that is rare in a thousand years, and the lips are cold and the teeth are cold, if you encounter an accident, everyone can't be left alone, you better not go, let's fight the dark temple together." ”

"That's right, especially you, Ye Fan, you are the hope of our small sect and the ancient martial arts family, the young man will raise his eyebrows in a battle, and now the momentum is high It is the time to go all out, I know that you suffered a great humiliation twenty years ago, but now it is different from the past, everyone wants you to stay!"

Everyone persuaded one after another, and in the face of danger, all sects abandoned the so-called identity and competition, and everyone realized that this time they must cooperate sincerely and abandon all distractions.

Now that you are aware of this, the purpose of my visit to the Young Heroes Club this time has been achieved, and everyone, including the Emei faction, looks at us with an inexplicable gaze.

Maybe twenty years ago, they also realized that they were wrong, but the water is hard to recover, I am not open-minded enough to forgive them, my biological father fell on the hospital bed for 20 years, nine deaths, in exchange for you, can you be relieved?

"I'm sorry, I have more important things to do than these, the power of our Dragon Dream is just these hands, and it is not even as rich as an ordinary small family, what role can it play, come on, farewell!" I resolutely left, Brother Qin Sen looked at me from a distance, nodded slightly, and expressed his understanding of my behavior.

The Seven Great Factions and many people from the family shook their heads and sighed, recalling the events of twenty years ago, they could understand our departure, and there was a little less ridicule and abuse.

But none of this matters, if my father's injuries heal, I want to live a normal life, martial arts disputes, leave me as soon as possible.