Chapter 1952: Solving Futu Yan, subduing Wan'er, new chess pieces
Except for Jun Xiaoyao, the other three people all looked dull.
Fortunately, they are the only ones here.
Otherwise, if it is spread out, let other people know.
This is definitely a disruptive event.
This young master of the Yun family is shrouded in endless brilliance and is famous in the world sea.
Turns out to be a hidden inheritor of the Demon Lord’s origin!
This simply subverts people’s imagination!
Even Wan'er's mind is blank!
You know, Jun Xiaoyao is not just the young master of the Yun family.
He is still the leader of the Confucian sect.
This is almost like a mortal enemy of the Doomsday Cult.
And this kind of mortal enemy turned out to be one of our own!
More importantly, she understood.
From beginning to end, she misunderstood.
Futuyan is not the successor of the Demon Lord at all.
He is just a chess piece.
"No, this is impossible!"
Futuyan screamed and roared, almost going crazy.
The devil's origin was taken away from his body, and Fu Tuyan's aura suddenly shriveled up like a deflated rubber ball.
He was originally a playboy from the Buddha Saint Clan.
It's all thanks to the devil's origin that he can barely stand up.
Now Jun Xiaoyao has taken away this power.
To him, it was like a bolt from the blue.
Of course, what made Fu Tuyan feel even more chilled was.
"It turns out that you did it on purpose when I picked up the origin of the Demon King."
Fu Tuyan's eyes were red and his teeth were broken.
"Of course, if it weren't for you, how could you instigate conflicts between the Buddha Saint Clan and other Saint Clan."
"For the Futu Saint Clan to be wiped out so cleanly, you, Futu Yan, are indispensable."
Jun Xiaoyao's words were simply heartbreaking.
Not to mention Futu Yan himself.
Even Wan'er felt chilled in her heart.
She was still puzzled before as to why the demon king would find a trash like Fu Tuyan as his host.
Now.
Looking at the thoughtful young man in white in front of him.
Wan'er actually felt that Jun Xiaoyao was the perfect successor to the Demon King.
Powerful, handsome, noble, and secretive, he has always hidden his identity as the successor of the Demon King.
In comparison, Futu Yan is simply inferior.
Not even qualified to compare.
Don't feel too comfortable working with such people.
She had thought before that if she could find a powerful inheritor of the Demon Lord's origin, she would be willing to warm his bed.
And now, I see Jun Xiaoyao.
Forget about warming the bed, you can be more daring!
"Damn it, it's you, it's all you..."
Fu Tuyan was filled with hatred to the extreme.
The extreme regret even washed away his fear.
Jun Xiaoyao shook his head lightly, too lazy to pay attention to the emotions of the chess pieces.
He flicked it casually, setting off a wave of laws within the square inch of the universe.
There is no doubt that Futuyan's body turned into scattered chess pieces, and his body and soul were destroyed.
Disposing of the pagoda casually is like dusting off the dust.
At this time, Wan'er spoke with joy.
"I didn't expect that Young Master Yun Xiao would be one of our own!"
Hearing this, Fan Qingdeng looked a little wary.
If Jun Xiaoyao really hid it so deeply.
Now, it is impossible for him to let himself go.
You may even do some terrible things to yourself.
After all, Fan Qingdeng also knows how hugely attractive the devil queen's origin in his body is to the inheritors of the devil lord's origin.
Jun Xiaoyao looked at Wan'er and looked her up and down.
Wan'er is tall and tall, with milky-white skin like fat. Under the black gauze, she is faintly visible and even seductive.
In the Doomsday Cult, she is a famous witch and beauty, and she is fascinated by many cult members.
However, she has a good status in the Demon Queen's lineage, so no one is qualified to take possession of her by force.
Before, Wan'er would feel disgusted and disgusted when being glanced at by Fu Tuyan.
But being stared at by Jun Xiaoyao like this, Wan'er couldn't even feel a trace of disgust.
Even, being stared at by such a peerless and perfect man, Wan'er felt a little excited in her heart.
Does she really want to warm the bed?
But this small hint of excitement was immediately wiped out by Jun Xiaoyao's words.
"One of our own? I'm afraid the girl may have misunderstood."
Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly, and Fang Cun Qiankun slowly tightened his grip, but did not let Wan'er out.
"But, Young Master Yunxiao, you are the original owner of the Demon Lord, and you are countless times more powerful than that Futuyan."
"You are very likely to be the demon king who will unify the Doomsday Cult in the future!"
Wan'er changed color and spoke hurriedly.
What the hell?
Could it be that Jun Xiaoyao is not as black as she thought?
Jun Xiaoyao said calmly: "I am the young master of the Yun family, the master of the Emperor's Court, the master of the Xuanhuang Universe, and the leader of the Confucian Sect."
"Do you think I would care about the position of a demon king of the Doomsday Cult?"
Jun Xiaoyao's words left Wan'er speechless.
From this point of view, it seems that this is indeed the case.
"But, doesn't Young Master Yun Xiao want to get all the origins of the Demon Lord? Moreover, the Demon Lord still has some backup plans."
"If you become a demon king, you will be able to obtain the most powerful power." Wan'er still felt unwilling to do so.
"With my talent, do you need it?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.
Wan'er was speechless again.
She almost wanted to curse.
Why did the devil's origin fall into the hands of a monster who least needed the devil's origin?
After hearing these words, the wariness in Fan Qingdeng's beautiful eyes gradually faded away.
She also opened her lips and said: "You are worthy of being the young master of the Yun family. He is loyal and courageous. He has always devoted his heart to the three religions and all living beings in the world."
Fan Qingdeng really felt that Jun Xiaoyao had a strong character and was not tempted by the demon king's power.
But how could she imagine that Jun Xiaoyao also wanted to use the Doomsday Cult.
Although he doesn't really need the power of the Demon Lord.
But Dongfang Aoyue needs it.
"Okay, your name is Wan'er, right? Let go of the sea of consciousness and let me plant the mark. You still have a chance to survive."
Jun Xiaoyao said.
After the chess piece Futuyan is solved.
Naturally, we have to find new chess pieces.
Witch Wan'er is the most suitable new chess piece.
Not only is she a member of the Demon Queen's lineage, but she also knows the Doomsday Cult very well.
It is simply the perfect choice for the layout.
Jun Xiaoyao also needs to use Wan'er to gain a deeper understanding of the structure of the Doomsday Cult.
Therefore, it was naturally impossible for him to kill Wan'er directly.
"this……"
Wan'er bit her lip.
Let go of the sea of consciousness and plant a mark. Basically, this life will be Jun Xiaoyao's.
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But the question is, does she have a choice?
Agree, maybe you can still live.
If you don't agree, you must die now.
"Perhaps, I have a way to persuade him and make him really join our Doomsday Cult."
Wan'er suddenly thought in her heart.
Anyway, Jun Xiaoyao is also the inheritor of the Demon King's origin, so she should have assisted him.
So without much hesitation, Wan'er agreed directly and let go of her consciousness.
Jun Xiaoyao also took advantage of the situation to plant a mark, and then solved the mystery of Fangcun Qiankun.
"Owner."
Wan'er bent down to salute Jun Xiaoyao, her curves suddenly appeared, and her tone was charming and sultry.
Jun Xiaoyao was unmoved. He knew that Wan'er probably wanted to turn him into a black man.
He turned to look at the Fan Qing Lantern.
"I didn't expect that Buddhism would be so hidden, and that there would be an owner of a flawless Buddha's womb."
"Of course, I never thought that the Buddha girl would be the reincarnation of the Demon Queen."
"Young Master Yunxiao, I..."
Fan Qingdeng was about to speak but stopped.
"However, we have exchanged each other's secrets."
"You have the origin of the Demon Queen, and I have the origin of the Demon Lord."
Jun Xiaoyao fell beside the Fanqing lantern.
Fan Qingdeng suddenly looked strange.
Because the origin of the Demon Queen and the origin of the Demon Lord are attracted to each other.
The Demon Queen loves the Demon Lord deeply, otherwise she would not die for her love.
So at this moment, Fan Qingdeng felt strange as Jun Xiaoyao approached.
The meditative Buddha's heart seems to be restless.
And what made Fan Qingdeng's eyes even more strange was...
When she suppressed the turmoil of the Demon Queen's origin, many illusions appeared in her mind.
There is one scene in it.
A demonic figure with a peerless figure stood with its hands behind its back, standing under the bloody sky.
That kind of arrogant and peerless temperament.
Not exactly the same as Jun Xiaoyao in front of me, but very similar.
That figure is the Demon King in the Queen’s memory!