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Chapter 378 Lock up this unfilial grandson!

Chapter 378: Lock this unfilial Sun!

"I won't go in! I just brought him to recognize the way!" Ku Mu pointed at Ji Yun beside him, and more than two hundred pairs of eyes were looking at him in unison. Someone even took out the memory crystal stone and remembered Ji Yun's appearance.

"If he has any danger in the future..." Kumu fell silent. On one side, he was a junior and on the other side, he was a tribe. It was really hard to make a decision...

Several leading old men saw Ku Mu’s thoughts and quickly continued: “If there is any danger in your life, I will die!”

"I wish I could die without hesitation!"

As a wild woman with dark skin and wearing animal skin came forward and handed Ji Yun a jade plaque. One of the old men explained: "This is the jade talisman in the Demon God Temple. If you have anything, just give me an order!"

Ji Yun thanked him and put away the jade talisman.

"Okay! We still have some things, so we won't keep them!"

"Great send to the Emperor!"

Suddenly, he knelt down again. The dead tree sighed helplessly, and still carried the entire demon clan in.

The two of them just walked away slowly and disappeared in front of the Demon God Temple in the blink of an eye.

Soon, the two of them came again to a white jade palace supported by nine stone pillars. The white jade palace had nine steps, hovering under the White Jade Palace, facing the nine gates of the White Jade Palace.

"This is the territory of your Jiuxu Sect. It's not convenient for grandpa to go in, go!"

Ji Yun looked at Emperor Kumu reluctantly. When he parted today, he didn't know when he would meet. After all, he heard from the Emperor Juehun that it took him more than a hundred years to pass the fourth floor.

"Take care!"

The dead wood nodded, turned around and took a step forward, and a colorful rainbow light flew straight into the sky in the blink of an eye.

He exhaled and looked at the entrance of the nine steps, which should represent the Jiuxu Sect’s Nine Peaks. I wonder which step represents the Wangfeng?

Sitting on the Wang Peak is the second peak of Jiuxu Sect, which should be the second step. Then he stepped on the second step, and suddenly a circle of water waves spread. Ji Yun was stunned. He seemed to have touched something...

"Who dares to invade Jiuxu Sect!"

An angry shout came, and hundreds of disciples of Jiuxu Sect wearing six-patterned robe ran out with a loud bang, surrounding Ji Yun. The spiritual treasure in his hand flashed with a cold light, which was as if Ji Yun had a slight movement.

Ji Yun's foot, which had just stepped toward the second stairs, also retreated, rolled his eyes, and had just climbed the first stairs. As for such a large formation?

He didn't know that Emperor Tianjian directly ordered the Jiuxu Sect's garrison of the Chaos Leader with the token of the Sect Master, and everyone was ready to go and not allowed to put an outsider. At this time, Ji Yun had no Nine Xu Sect's clothing or the aura of the Jiuxu Sect's martial arts, and he seemed to be regarded as an outsider by them.

"That... all the senior brothers..."

"Who is your senior brother?"

"No relationship is allowed!"

"Tell me who you are! Otherwise you will die!"

These six-patterned elders in the eyes of the disciples of the inner sect of Jiuxu Sect were so talkative that Ji Yun was so angry that he couldn't even speak. He had to retract his head in disappointment, press his fingers on the storage ring, preparing to take out the identity token...

"Don't move!"

"What do you want to do?"

"It seems that he wants to do it! Brothers and sisters! Capture him down first and leave it to the elders for disposal!"

Ji Yun looked at the senior brothers rushing towards him in a daze, tied him up, and felt like crying without tears. As for this resistance, he might be killed directly, so he did not resist and it turned out like this.

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"My master! He is fine..." Ji Yun blurted out subconsciously, then was stunned, and stared at the old man blankly.

"That guy Jun Hao taught you to belittle his sect like this?" The old man looked at him with a smile. A circle of white light rose on his body, and a snow-white brocade robe appeared on the old man, and the colorful stripes on his chest were even more shocked by Ji Yun.

"You...you are..."

"I am the one who has moved to the spirit, the elder of the Jiuxu Palace, you should call me Master!"

Looking at the smiling Jun Qianlingzhe, Ji Yun opened his mouth wide and said two words in his mouth: "Master?"

Junqian Lingzhe nodded with relief, and Ji Yun suddenly became messy. You know, the highest seniority of the Jiuxu Sect in the mainland is Jun Haolingzhe and Tianjian Emperor. Now a person who is one generation higher than them has popped up. Then... this guy is definitely an old monster who has survived from the Hundred Emperors.

"Quick! Hurry! That spy must have run to the elder's room!"

A chaotic footsteps sounded, and the stone gate behind Ji Yun was violently broken open, and a large group of Jiuxu Sect disciples wearing six-patterned brocade robe rushed in.

"It's him! Hurry up and catch him!" A woman screamed, and all the disciples of Jiuxu Sect drew out their weapons. Suddenly, a burst of sword lights and sword shadows flashed. They dared to break into the Jiuxu Palace, and even broke into the room of Junqian Lingzhe, and chopped them to death without any discussion.

Ji Yun was shocked. Why were these senior brothers and sisters like a group of jackals, tigers and leopards, and they were going to fight and kill them as soon as they met! Helplessly, they hurried behind the Junqian Lingzhe, who cooperated very much and stepped forward to protect Ji Yun.

"Elder! You..." All the disciples looked at Junqian Lingzhe in shock, not understanding why the elder protected an outsider.

"What? What did I do wrong with this little disciple? You are trying to make things difficult for him?"

"What?"

Looking at the Junqian Lingzhe with a smile on his face, everyone couldn't help but feel cold. The Junqian Lingzhe's disciple was Jun Haolingzhe, so his disciples naturally sat in the Wangfeng lineage, and the Wangfeng lineage. Although there were few people, they were all strong people, such as...

"Hahaha! It turns out that the flood washed away the Dragon King Temple, and my family didn't recognize my family!" A black-faced man beat him up and walked to the side of the Junqian Lingzhe and said boldly: "Who dares to touch my junior brother! I will split him into pieces!"

As they said that, they inserted the big knife in their hands directly into the ground. Everyone's eyelids suddenly blew wildly, and they cried and shouted misunderstandings. They really didn't know that Ji Yun was a disciple of the Wangfeng lineage.

Ji Yun hid behind Junqian Lingzhe and blinked happily. He just chased him so much, but now they are all depressed. It's really satisfying!

"Since it's a misunderstanding, then forget it! You must know that the sect leader asked me to take good care of this young disciple." Junqian Lingzhe smiled and said, everyone's eyelids were pounding again. What was the situation? They actually caught the person who was being taken care of by the sect leader. They hated the person who was looking for trouble in their hearts to the extreme.

"Ji Yun, right?" Jun Qian's spirit master turned around, and his pair of smiling eyes looked at him like this.

"Master, the disciple is Ji Yun!" Ji Yun said respectfully. Now his affection for this master is not a little bit!

"Yeah! OK! OK! Very good!" Jun Qian Lingzhe said three good words in a row, his face suddenly became cold, and he said sternly: "Come on! Keep this unfilial Sun in Chuyu Pavilion! Without my husband's order, no one is allowed to let him out!"

Ji Yun's body was shocked, and he looked at Jun Qian Lingzhe in disbelief. Everyone looked at him with pity. The man who had just vowed to help him block the knife was the first to turn against him. He didn't know where he got a rope and tied Ji Yun like a rice dumpling.

"Junior brother! Come with us!"

--To be continued-


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