"Miss Li, you..."

Jun Xiaoyao looked slightly embarrassed.

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

Li Youwei, with snow-like skin and a fair complexion, looks charming.

As one of the seven daughters of the Li family, there is no need to say much about her demeanor.

Coupled with such a soft begging gesture.

It can be said that the average man is absolutely unable to hold on and will soften his heart.

But Li Youwei also understands what kind of person Jun Xiaoyao is.

She is such a woman, I am afraid that she will not be favored if she pays her back.

So she can only do her best to beg.

"Hey, since Ms. Li said that this job is up, it's really not good for me to refuse."

Jun Xiaoyao thought about it and sighed deliberately.

"Thank you, young master!"

Li Youwei's eyes brightened, showing joy.

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

"Youwei made an oath to heaven here. If the young master needs Youwei in the future, as long as Youwei can do it, she will try her best to help."

After Li Youwei's voice fell, it seemed that there was some kind of fluctuation in the dark.

"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 to heaven.

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

Although it won't directly lose one's life, it will also damage one's Dao heart, which will affect the path of cultivation.

In more serious cases, the cultivation path will be directly cut off.

This is absolutely unacceptable to monks, it is even more uncomfortable than death.

However, the oath of heaven will have no effect on Jun Xiaoyao.

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

Just because of his physique of the void man of fate, he will not be bound by any oath.

As for Li Youwei, being able to directly swear the oath of heaven, it can be seen that she really values ​​Li Wushuang.

"Compared to what the young master has paid, this oath of Youwei is nothing."

Li Youwei said firmly.

Jun Xiaoyao just smiled.

He doesn't have to pay.

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

Even, Jun Xiaoyao suspected that when the origin of the Three Religions left Chu Feifei and returned to Li Wushuang.

Li Wushuang's cultivation should have recovered.

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

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

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

But what if it's of some use in the future?

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

Jun Xiaoyao said.

"After that, I will trouble the young master."

Li Youwei bowed and left.

"Doutian Zhanhuang, although he is a level lower than the Demon Lord, but he is still a big boss, so there should be a lot of oil and water."

"Leeks want to harvest farmers in turn, it's a fool's dream."

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

The next moment, he flashed his figure 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 Yun Xiao agreed to my sister's request, and will take you to Xuanhuang Universe afterward. Your petrified body finally has hope."

Li Youwei said happily.

"He just agreed?

Second sister, he didn't do anything to you, did he? "

Li Wushuang frowned.

Li Youwei is beautiful and delicious, she is 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 say anything about Tiandao's oath.

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 Doutian Zhanhuang.

But the consciousness that belongs to Li Wushuang also exists.

Li Wushuang, on the other hand, cherishes his seven sisters very much, and is like a Nilin-like existence.

"I'd like to see what kind of person this Young Master Yunxiao is, who can have the same noble heart as the saint."

Li Wushuang thought to himself.

He also just wanted to meet Jun Xiaoyao.

...

Here, after Jun Xiaoyao left the Eastern Imperial Clan, he did not return directly to the Xuanhuang Universe.

Because he still has work to do.

He was going to see what was going on with Futuyan.

Jun Xiaoyao has never reaped this pawn.

With a turn of his mind and a little perception, he determined Futuyan's position.

The reason why it is so convenient is because Futuyan originally gave the small ball of demonic origin in his body.

Naturally, its position 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 stars.

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

It was Futuyan who escaped from the Xuanhuang universe, and Wan'er, the witch of the Doomsday God Cult.

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

As for Futuyan, he kept staring at Wan'er's curvaceous and delicate body covered by the black veil.

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

"Master Futu, what are you looking at?"

Hearing this, Futuyan came back to his senses, coughed dryly and said, "Miss Wan'er, we've been staying here all this time, what's going on?"

"Aren't I the descendant of the Demon Lord? You should lead me back to the Doomsday Sect."

During this time, Futuyan and Wan'er stayed here.

Futuyan was a little impatient.

He is the descendant of the Demon Lord, and he will rule the entire existence of the Doomsday God Sect in the future.

As a result, Wan'er kept him here and never let him contact the Doomsday Sect.

Hearing this, Wan'er also showed a trace of impatience.

"How much do you know about Doomsday God?"

Wan'er said indifferently.

"Uh, this... I don't know."

Futu Yan was taken aback, and said.

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

"Do you really think that if you go back to the Doomsday Sect directly, you can become the leader?"

"Not to mention that you only have a part of the origin of the demon king, and there are other inheritors of the origin that have not appeared."

"The competition will be fierce."

Wan'er said.

"I see."

Futuyan looked a little embarrassed.

Wan'er was speechless.

She really doubted how Futuyan became the inheritor of the Demon Lord.

If you want to be scheming, you don't want to be scheming, and if you want the city, you don't have the city.

Although the strength is not bad, it is not the kind of existence that is absolutely against the sky.

No matter how you look at it, Futuyan doesn't look like a descendant of a demon king.

It stands to reason that the source of the Demon Lord will automatically choose a suitable successor.

But I didn't expect to pick up Futuyan's hip-stretching existence.

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