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Chapter 9 Janitor Disciple!

The sudden huge palm that covered the sky suddenly eclipsed the whole world, and at the same time, it also attracted the attention of everyone near Yunzhou City.

The invisible aura oppressed the nerves of everyone in Yunzhou City. Just looking at the palm print that almost covered the size of Yunzhou City, many people couldn't help but take a breath.

At this moment, not only the Yunzhou officials on the city wall changed their colors, but even Zhengyangzi couldn't help but widen his eyes, and then his heart filled with deep ecstasy.

He had secretly guessed that this great uncle was very powerful, but he never thought that he would be so powerful.

What is the difference between this and the legendary immortal who waved his hands to cover the sky while talking and laughing?

What kind of sword control skills are needed? One slap can make the world pale. Who will dare to say that Qingcheng is a third-rate sect in the future?

"Is this the extraordinary and holy realm..."

Fang Hong stood next to Chu Yun and whispered secretly, looking at Chu Yun with a ray of fire in his eyes.

There is no need for fairy swords or spells, just by raising your hand, shocking palm prints appear.

Isn't this the martial arts that I have always pursued...

At this time, Demon King Yanhu and Shushan Tianwu, who were fighting in the sky, had stopped and separated. They were both looking at the god-like Chu Yun and the giant palm that suddenly appeared to cover the sky with shocked and confused expressions.

They never expected that the protagonists of Yunzhou City today would not be them...

When did such a peerless person appear in this world?

Suffer!

run!

At this moment, Yan Hu only felt his scalp numb, and his senses were frantically reminding him of the danger here and now. At the same time, his movements were not slow, and his whole body instantly turned into a stream of light and galloped away from Yunzhou City.

As a generation of demon kings, he has grown to this point because he has experienced countless life and death battles.

As soon as the giant palm appeared, he knew that it would be difficult to be good today. The human master at the top of Yunzhou City was definitely not something he could fight against.

In an instant, all the thoughts in his mind were extinguished. He no longer cared about his dignity as a demon king, nor looked at the embarrassed Shushan Sword Immortal who was beaten by him. The only thought in his mind was to escape, and the farther away the better...

At the same time, he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping that the person's target was not him.

This person has no grievances. He came to Yunzhou City to have a fight and did not take action against Yunzhou City. This person should not pursue him to the death...

"Want to leave?"

Chu Yun's faint laughter rang out. The sound was not loud, but it passed directly into Yanhu's ears, which made Yanhu's heart instantly freeze and chill him to the bone.

But he still didn't stop and ran away crazily with the only desire to survive in his heart.

However, at this moment, as Chu Yun waved his hand, the giant palm that covered the sky moved instantly, and in an instant it was printed towards his fleeing figure faster than the flame tiger!

In the blink of an eye, the palm print was close to Demon King Yanhu.

Feeling the thick danger coming from behind, Yan Hu couldn't help but have a trace of despair in his eyes.

Even though he didn't turn around to look, the cold breath behind him was already reminding him of what had happened.

The next moment, Yanhu's face suddenly turned hard, he gritted his teeth and turned around, rushing towards the incoming palm print resolutely and crazily...

Bang!

A violent collision sound sounded, and a huge shock wave suddenly appeared where the giant palm and the flame tiger collided, and instantly spread towards the surroundings...

Then there was a muffled groan, and a figure suddenly fell from the sky, mixed with little bits of bright red blood, and quickly fell towards the earth.

At this time, when everyone was still immersed in the scene just now, Chu Yun's figure moved instantly and disappeared on the wall of Yunzhou City.

The next moment, when everyone had just recovered and was suspicious of his sudden disappearance, Chu Yun's figure appeared again on the wall of Yunzhou City.

But compared to before, there was an extra figure in his hand now...

"Master-uncle?"

Looking at the figure held in Chu Yun's hand, Zhengyangzi was shocked.

That figure was none other than Demon King Yanhu, who had just received a palm from Chu Yun.

At this time, the flame tiger's aura had declined to the extreme, his clothes were ragged, and he was unconscious.

Zhengyangzi didn't understand why his master-uncle wanted to save the demon king. If it were him, he would just go up and finish the attack.

That's killing the demon king!

If word of this spreads, won't Qingcheng's reputation become even greater?

At this time, not only Zhengyangzi was confused, but all the Yunzhou officials on the city wall were also looking at Chu Yun in confusion.

On the contrary, the two children, Li Xiaoyao and Dao Xuan, were looking at the demon king in Chu Yun's hands with curious expressions.

Bang!

There was a soft sound, and the unconscious Yanhu was thrown directly onto the city wall by Chu Yun.

Then he cast his eyes on Zhengyangzi and said with a smile: "We will take him back later. Qingcheng still lacks a gatekeeper. Let him be a gatekeeper disciple from now on."

hiss!

As soon as Chu Yun finished speaking, all the officials in Yunzhou couldn't help but widen their eyes, with shock on their faces.

Let the Demon King look at the door?

There is no place in the world that is so luxurious...

This is the Demon King!

Zhengyangzi was startled for a moment, then his face suddenly became happy, and he couldn't help but sigh, his uncle is still good at playing.

Let the Demon King guard the door. Wouldn't it be more powerful than killing the Demon King?

Although this will definitely make some people gossip about Qingcheng and slander Qingcheng for raising monsters privately.

But seeing the nonchalant look on his master's uncle's face, Zhengyangzi put this worry behind him.

This world has never lacked people who gossip behind their backs since ancient times. If you have the ability, let those people come to Qingcheng to talk. With Master and Uncle sitting in charge, I guess they wouldn't even dare to borrow a hundred courages...

At this time, a sword light suddenly rose in the sky, and then Shushan Tianwu's figure landed on the Yunzhou city wall.

His eyes swept over the people on the city wall one by one. When he saw the Yan Hu who was lying on the side with no idea of ​​his life or death, his face couldn't help but become a little solemn.

Then he turned his eyes and bowed respectfully to Chu Yun, who was standing with his hands behind his hands and looking at him.

"Shushan disciple Tianwu pays homage to senior. Thank you very much for your help just now!"

"No problem!"

Chu Yun shook his head lightly.

Although this Tianwu will become one of the Seven Saints of Shushan together with Li Xiaoyao in the future, he has just stepped into the Jindan realm, and the realm has not yet been completely stabilized.

Otherwise, with the Sword Immortal's extreme offensive power, he would not be so struggling when facing a demon king.

However, this can also be seen from the side of the prosperity of Shushan today. A young disciple can reach the Golden Core realm, which is many times stronger than the Qingcheng sect whose leader is still in the foundation building stage.

When we go back this time, we must first let Zhengyangzi enter the golden elixir quickly...

Thinking of this, Chu Yun glanced at Zhengyangzi, who was still excited at this time, and couldn't help feeling helpless.

The leader of Qingcheng in this foundation building period really can’t do anything...

"I wonder who the senior is?"

After a moment, Tianwu asked hesitantly. He had already recalled the figures of the senior masters in the world's sects in his mind one by one, but he still had no memory of the person in front of him.

"Qingcheng Sect, Chu Yun!"

Chu Yun said lightly, then regardless of Tianwu's shocked and puzzled eyes, he turned to Zhengyangzi and said: "It's over here, take Dao Yong and the gatekeeper disciple, we should leave."

After that, he took out Qingcheng's most precious feather fan, and poured in his true energy instantly...

"Well, senior, this demon king should let this junior take him back to Shushan Pass and enter the Demon Locking Tower."

Tianwu looked at the demon king being dragged up by Zhengyangzi and said hesitantly.

"What kind of demon king can you speak? This is our new gatekeeper in Qingcheng."

Zhengyangzi suddenly frowned and looked at Tianwu with an unkind expression, while at the same time he secretly screamed with joy.

This was the first time he had confronted a Shushan disciple head-on, let alone the fact that Tianwu in front of him was still a Shushan disciple at the Golden Core Stage.

With the support of my great uncle, I am so willful.

Tianwu:……

Just when Tianwu hesitated, Chu Yun and his party had already sat on the Tianyu Fan again, soaring into the sky and leaving.

"Taoist Master Chu!"

At this moment, Fang Hong suddenly called out with a complicated expression. At the same time, someone with a serious face beside him was talking to him.

Hearing this, Chu Yun stopped his Tianyu Fan in the air, glanced sideways at Fang Hong, and said with a faint smile: "President Fang, Qingcheng Mountain is right there. You are always welcome in Qingcheng if you want to be a guest."
Chapter completed!
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