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Chapter 1910: The Oath of Heaven, there should be a lot of oil and water, the descendant of the demon king with crotch pull

"Miss Li, you..."

Jun Xiaoyao looked slightly embarrassed.

Seeing this, Li Youwei thought for a while, bit her lip and said: "If there is anything Youwei can do for the young master, I will try my best to do it."

Li Youwei, with skin as white as snow and a bright complexion, looks charming.

As one of the seven daughters of the Li family, her grace and temperament needless to say.

Plus such a soft begging gesture.

It can be said that the average man will never be able to hold on and will become soft-hearted.

But Li Youwei also understood what kind of person Jun Xiaoyao was.

For a woman like her, I'm afraid she might not be favored.

So she could only try her best to beg.

"Hey, since Miss Li said she was offered the job, it would really be bad for me to refuse."

Jun Xiaoyao thought for a while and sighed deliberately.

"Thank you, young master!"

Li Youwei's eyes lit up, showing joy.

Then, she said: "Young master, don't worry, no matter whether you can help me solve the problem in the end, Youwei owes me this favor."

"Youwei makes an oath to heaven here. If the young master needs Youwei for anything in the future, as long as Youwei can do it, he will do his best to help."

After Li Youwei finished speaking, some kind of fluctuation seemed to spread out.

"Miss Li, why are you doing this?"

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

He also didn't expect that Li Youwei would make an oath of heaven.

The so-called heavenly oath is an oath made with the Taoist heart. If it is violated, it will be very serious.

Although it will not directly lead to the loss of life, it will also damage the Taoist heart and affect the path of cultivation.

What's more serious will directly cut off the path of cultivation.

This is absolutely unacceptable to the monks, and is simply more uncomfortable than death.

However, the Oath of Heaven will not have any effect on Jun Xiaoyao.

Not to mention that Jun Xiaoyao's Taoist heart is perfect and flawless, and is not restricted by the inner Tao.

His constitution alone means that he will not be bound by any oath.

As for Li Youwei, being able to make an oath of heaven directly shows that she really values ​​Li Wushuang.

"Compared with the young master's efforts, Youwei's oath is nothing." Li Youwei said firmly.

Jun Xiaoyao just smiled.

He doesn't necessarily have to pay.

Because he felt that as the reincarnation of Doutian War Emperor, the so-called petrified body might also be one of the foreshadowings.

Jun Xiaoyao even suspected that when the origin of the three religions left Chu Feifan and returned to Li Wushuang.

Li Wushuang's cultivation should have recovered.

I just wanted to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, so I didn't reveal it.

This time, Li Wushuang directly sold Li Youwei to himself.

Although Jun Xiaoyao doesn't care about Li Youwei's oath of heaven.

But what if it is of some use in the future?

"Forget it, I have other things to do now. Miss Li can take your brother to the Xuanhuang Universe." Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Then I'll have to trouble you, young master."

Li Youwei bowed and then left.

"Doutian War Emperor, although he is a level lower than Demon Lord, he is still a former boss, so he should have a lot of money."

"The leeks want to harvest the farmers in turn, which is a fool's errand."

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

The next moment, he flashed and left the Eastern Imperial Clan.

Because there is still a chess piece waiting for him to finish it.

Here, Li Youwei also came to Li Wushuang.

"Little brother, Young Master Yunxiao agreed to my sister's request and will take you to the Xuanhuang Universe. Your petrified body will finally have hope."

Li Youwei said happily.

"He agreed now? Second sister, he didn't do anything to you, right?" Li Wushuang frowned.

Li Youwei is beautiful and a delicate beauty.

Extremely attractive to any man.

"No, the young master is sensible and agreed to my request." Li Youwei said.

She didn't tell anyone about the oath of heaven.

Because in her opinion, this is just a trivial matter.

"That's good." Li Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he awakened the consciousness of Dou Tian Battle Emperor.

But the consciousness that belongs to Li Wushuang also exists.

Li Wushuang, on the other hand, cherishes his seven sisters extremely much, and is like an inverse existence.

"I would like to see what kind of person this young master Yun Xiao is, and he can have the same awe-inspiring sacred heart as the saintly Confucian." Li Wushuang thought secretly in his heart.

He happened to also want to meet Jun Xiaoyao.



Here, Jun Xiaoyao did not directly return to the Xuanhuang Universe after leaving the Dongfang Imperial Clan.

Because he still has things to do.

He wanted to see what was going on over there at Futuyan.

Jun Xiaoyao never harvested this chess piece.

He changed his mind and after a little perception, he determined the location of Futuyan.

The reason why it is so convenient is that the small group of devil's origin in Fu Tuyan's body was originally given by him.

Naturally, its location can be easily sensed.



In a dark void in the Boundary Sea.

There is a planetary belt formed by the remains of stars.

And on one of the star skeletons.

A man and a woman sit cross-legged among them.

It is Futu Yan who escaped from the Xuanhuang Universe, and the witch Wan'er from the Doomsday Cult.

Wan'er, sitting cross-legged in the void, practicing breathing and breathing.

As for Fu Tuyan, he kept staring at Wan'er's curvaceous body hidden by black gauze.

Sensing Futuyan's gaze, Wan'er frowned slightly.

"Master Futu, what are you looking at?"

After hearing this, Fu Tuyan came back to his senses, coughed and said: "Miss Wan'er, we have been staying here all this time, what is going on?"

"Am I not a descendant of the Demon Lord? You should bring me back to the Doomsday God's Cult."

During this time, Futuyan and Wan'er have been staying here.

Futuyan was a little impatient.

He is the descendant of the Demon King and will rule the entire Doomsday Cult in the future.

As a result, Wan'er kept letting him stay here and never let him come into contact with the Doomsday Cult.

Hearing this, Wan'er also showed a hint of impatience in her expression.

"How much do you know about the Doomsday Cult?" Wan'er said indifferently.

"Um, this... I don't know." Fu Tuyan was stunned and said.

"The Doomsday Cult is a huge organization comparable to the three religions, and the factions are also divided into different categories."

"Do you really think that if you directly return to the Doomsday God's Religion, you can become the leader?"

"Not to mention that you only have a part of the devil's origin, and there are other inheritors of the origin who have not yet appeared."

"The competition will be fierce by then." Wan'er said.

"That's it." Fu Tuyan looked a little embarrassed.

Wan'er was speechless.

She really doubted how Fu Tuyan became the successor of the Demon Lord.

Want scheming but not scheming, want city government but not city government.

Although his strength is not bad, it is not the kind of existence that is absolutely defying the heavens.

No matter where you look at it, Futuyan doesn't look like a descendant of the Demon Lord.

It stands to reason that the Demon King's origin will automatically choose a suitable successor.

But I didn’t expect to pick out such a crotch-stretching existence as Fu Tuyan.


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