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At the Northern Martial Mountain, Taoist Tianyun's group of four watched the people of Karakorum follow Senior Yun out of the Taoist temple. They were thinking about what had happened that caused the usually elegant and elegant Senior Yun to be worried about, so Sect Leader Yun first sent his head disciple down the mountain, then personally led the disciples of Karakorum to leave. Daoist Master Tian Yun was in the middle of pondering when he suddenly heard someone call out 'master' in front of the mountain. The mournful cries were mixed with a hint of panic, and then faint sounds of fighting could be heard. Tianyun had a bad feeling in his heart, but he couldn't tell whether it was his own disciples or Kunlun disciples. He didn't know when there were enemies lying in ambush on the mountain, but it seemed like there were quite a few troops.

Although Daoist Master Tianyun and the other three had been in the martial arts world for many years and had already become famous dozens of years ago, they had been reborn with doubt in their hearts. This gathering of the four great sword factions at the North Wudang Mountain was a grand occasion for martial arts Lin. However, due to various reasons unknown to outsiders, very few martial arts Lin people knew about it. And now, hearing the commotion in front of the mountain, it seemed that a large number of troops had arrived. However, even though they had been on the mountain for several days, none of them had heard from their disciple that a group of people were rushing over here.

After all, this was the North Wu Dang Mountain, and was his territory. Others might not know that there were people coming, but as the head of the North Wu Dang Sect, he did not receive any news, which was a bit unreasonable. At this moment, Daoist Master Tian Yun could clearly see the three guests looking at him with doubt. In fact, what made Tianyun even more frightening was that if the enemy had already slaughtered their way to the main bee in front of the mountain, then the disciples he had sent to guard the mountain would have already been attacked by the enemy and would not be able to survive.

Once he thought of this, Daoist Tian Yun could no longer afford to think about it. He waved his right hand and left the temple with large strides. The remaining three people followed behind him. The four of them left the temple in succession. As soon as he stepped out of the gate, he immediately felt the smell of blood and the urge to vomit. He could clearly hear the shouts of battle. Taoist Tianyun stood in front of the temple gate and looked down the main mountain, only to see about ten people fighting in a melee. There were disciples of the Karakorum Savant, disciples of the Northern Martial School, and disciples of Dian Cang. Although all of them wore the same attire, the weapons in their hands were completely different. There were people holding swords, people holding axes, people holding judges, people holding judges, people wielding swords and weapons, all sorts of different kinds of weapons.

The three people behind Daoist Master Tian Yun saw that he had stopped and asked, "Senior brother Tian Yun, should we go down and help the disciples?" Daoist Master Tian Yun frowned as he shook his head, "Junior is not busy. Let's see if I am or not." His gaze was once again focused on the disciples engaged in a chaotic battle. Although that mysterious enemy had the advantage in numbers, most of them were not as skilled as the Sword Sect disciples. Although the Sword Sect disciples did not have the advantage in numbers, with the help of his good martial arts cultivation, he was not at a disadvantage. This was one of the reasons Daoist Tianyun didn't act for the time being. The other reason why he didn't act was because he was looking for Senior Yun from the Kunlun Sect. I heard a disciple call out 'master' just now, but even now, I still could not find any trace of Old Senior Yun. I'm afraid that this Senior Yun is probably up to no good. Daoist Master Tian Yun's frown deepened. Indeed, it was not only him who could not figure it out, even the others present did not understand: With Senior Yun's skills, even if he was not the current number one, he would definitely not appear. He had advanced to the top three, but today, he did not know where he was. Even if he wasn't a match, his fists and legs had no eyes, and he was injured and dead, but at least he had seen a corpse. Daoist Master Tian Yun and the other three felt that what had happened today was extremely difficult to understand. They were stunned on the spot and allowed their disciples to fight in a chaotic manner at the foot of the mountain.

At this moment, because the enemy had an advantage in numbers, the disciples on their side, who were experts in their own field, slowly started to lean towards the enemy as their strength decreased after a long period of time. Originally, the Sword Sect disciples could have fought back a few moves while defending against the attacks. But now, as time passed by, everyone's stamina was rapidly decreasing. It was too late for them to defend, let alone fight back. At this time, the advantage of the enemy's numbers was undoubtedly being displayed to the greatest extent. The disciples of the sword faction retreated step by step as they headed up the mountain. It was only at this point that Daoist Tian Yun let out a long whistle and loudly said, "Are you a Swallow disciple? My Sword Sect disciples can't get into a fight with you. Why have they come to challenge us today?" While he was speaking, he was still on the main peak. After he finished speaking, he had already appeared in front of all the Sword Sect disciples, blocking both sides of the battle. Even though he had been away from home for many years, his temperament was still the same as when he was young. Standing between the two sides, he had an imposing manner and his tiger-like eyes were wide open. The two sides who had been fighting couldn't help but feel shocked as they retreated back to their own camp. At this time, the three other seniors that had accompanied Daoist Master Tianyun had caught up. It was obvious that they were no match for him.

Daoist Tian Yun looked at the disciple in front of him and said, "Is there a leader? Please come out and speak." Soon, a tall and sturdy black-clothed disciple with big eyes and thick eyebrows walked out from the group of disciples. He bowed towards the leader of the Heavenly Cloud Sect, stood up and said: "Senior should be the leader of the Heavenly Cloud Sect in the Northern Martial School." Daoist Master Tian Yun slightly nodded his head and did not answer. The Yanliang disciple bowed again, and then he said, "Disciple has the audacity to visit your sect, and should have reported it to the Sect Leader first. But everything happened so suddenly, we did not send a letter to pay our respects, and we hope that Sect Leader Tianyun will not bother with us, the juniors." Daoist Tian Yun had not yet spoken, but a Sword Sect disciple had already said, "Why didn't you say that earlier? As soon as we started, you drew your saber and killed my senior brother off guard. Why are you still putting on an act? Your face is extremely dark."

When the crowd heard this, they all thought about what had just happened and angrily glared at him. He raised his head and said, "Don't send any disciples to disturb me. Naturally, I won't go and cause trouble, but your Karakorum is the only exception. If I see any disciples, I'll kill them, and if I see two, I'll kill a pair." When the disciples of the Kunlun Sect heard these words, they wanted to step forward and tear them apart. The disciples of the Karakorum sect were also trying to step forward to seek an explanation, but they were stopped by Daoist Sky Cloud. The Karakorum disciple shouted loudly, "Martial Uncle Tianyun, my master has jumped off the cliff. My senior brothers have lost their lives against our enemies, you have to stand up for our Karakorum and protect the prestige of our sword faction!"

How could Taoist Tianyun not be angry? He did not believe that Yan Dazhang's disciple came to pay his respects out of good intentions. On the contrary, he did not believe that elder Kunlun would be captured by the enemy in such a short time. At this moment, his mind was in a battle, and he was thinking hard. However, he heard the Swallow disciple say: "Don't spout nonsense. Although my Swallow disciple has outstanding talent, but among our group, I'm afraid we have yet to have a fight with Sect Leader Yun, so how could we push him off the cliff? On the other hand, your Kunlun Faction people, instead of practicing their sword cultivation properly on Kunlun Mountain, came to our Swallow Mountain and did all sorts of evil things. I, Yanliang's disciples, can't stand it any longer; you actually killed my four junior brothers who came down to check on them, and not only did you kill them, you even left them with nothing left behind. You guys also call yourselves righteous people, pui! "

All the Karakorum disciples were furious, all of them walked forward and shouted, and some of them even started fighting with each other. The two sides seemed to have a deep grudge between them. They started with a deadly attack, and the one hit by the attack would either die or be injured. As soon as the two sides saw that someone had died, they began to fight even harder. Although there weren't many people battling, the scene was even more shocking. Daoist Master Tian Yun saw that something was wrong and quickly called for them to stop, but within this chaotic array, who could hear that? The disciples of the Karakorum were angry, and the disciples of the Karakorum were spouting blood, creating something out of nowhere. Therefore, both sides attacked heavily, and several disciples fell to the ground in just a few moments. He pushed his hands out forward and pushed away the Yan Dang disciple, then flicked his palm, causing the crowd in Kunlun to be cut off and stood between the two sides. He stood there with his hands behind his back and said loudly: "You guys are simply messing around, making trouble in front of my Northern Martial School. Have you taken me, Tian Yun, in your eyes?"

When the two sects heard this, they knew that Daoist Master Tian Yun was already angry. They glared at him angrily, but did not move forward. Seeing that the two sects had calmed down, Daoist Tian Yun said, "It seems that there must be a misunderstanding between them. The two sects have always been loyal to the chivalry and the martial arts world, and today I believe there must be some big misunderstanding between the two sects. Why don't we go to Tai Yi Hall together and talk about it from the beginning?" All of the disciples were dissatisfied. After all, they had just met in battle, but Daoist Master Tianyun had already spoken, so they had no choice but to act in this manner. Immediately, everyone followed the seniors in the sect back to the main peak. Only the Kunlun Sect Master was not around, so he came up the mountain on his own accord.