Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients From the Get-Go

Chapter 1910 Heavenly Oath, There Should Be a Lot of Money, the Lame Descendant of the Demon Lord

"Miss Li, you..."

Jun Xiaoyao looked a little embarrassed.

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

Li Youwei, with skin as white as snow and a fair complexion, looked very charming.

As one of the seven daughters of the Li family, her grace and temperament are beyond words.

Adding this soft begging gesture.

It can be said that ordinary men will definitely not be able to bear it and will be soft-hearted.

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

A woman like her might not be favored even if she gave herself to him.

So she could only do her best to beg.

"Hey, since Miss Li has said this, it would be bad for me to refuse again."

Jun Xiaoyao thought for a moment and deliberately sighed.

"Thank you, young master!"

Li Youwei's eyes lit up and she was delighted.

Then, she said, "Young Master, rest assured. No matter whether you can help me solve the problem in the end, I owe you this favor."

"Youwei hereby swears to the Heavenly Dao. If you need Youwei in the future, as long as Youwei can do it, I will do my best to help you."

After Li Youwei finished speaking, it seemed that some kind of fluctuation was emitted in the dark.

"Miss Li, why are you doing this?"

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

He didn't expect that Li Youwei would make a Heavenly Dao oath.

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

Although it will not directly lose life, it will also damage the heart of Tao, resulting in the impact of the path of cultivation.

Even more serious, it will directly cut off the path of cultivation.

This is absolutely unacceptable for cultivators, and it is even more painful than death.

However, the Heavenly Dao oath will not work on Jun Xiaoyao.

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

His fate-less constitution alone would not constrain him from any oath.

And Li Youwei could directly make a heavenly oath, which showed that she really valued Li Wushuang.

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

Jun Xiaoyao just smiled.

He didn't have to pay.

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

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

Li Wushuang's cultivation should have been restored.

He just wanted to play the pig and eat the tiger, so he didn't reveal it.

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

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

But what if it was useful in the future?

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

"Then I'll trouble you, Young Master."

Li Youwei bowed and left.

"Although Doutian Zhanhuang is a level lower than the Demon Lord, he was once a big boss after all, and he should have a lot of money."

"The leeks want to harvest the farmers in turn, it's a foolish dream."

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 off.

Here, Li Youwei also came to Li Wushuang.

"Little brother, Young Master Yun Xiao agreed to my sister's request, and then he will take you to the Xuanhuang Universe. Your petrified body finally has 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.

She is extremely attractive to any man.

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

She did not say anything about the Heavenly Dao oath.

Because in her opinion, it was 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 belonging to Li Wushuang also exists.

And Li Wushuang cherishes his seven sisters very much, and they are like reverse scales.

"I want to see what kind of person this young master Yun Xiao is, who can have the same great and holy heart as the sage." Li Wushuang thought to himself.

He just wanted to meet Jun Xiaoyao.

...

On this side, Jun Xiaoyao did not return directly to the Xuanhuang Universe after leaving the Eastern Imperial Clan.

Because he still had things to do.

He wanted to see how Futu Yan was doing.

Jun Xiaoyao had never harvested this chess piece.

He changed his mind, sensed it a little, and determined Futu Yan's position.

The reason why it was so convenient was that the small group of Demon Lord origin in Futu Yan's body was originally given by him.

Naturally, he could easily sense its location.

...

In a dark void in the boundary sea.

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

And on one of the star remains.

A man and a woman were sitting cross-legged.

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

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

And Futu Yan kept staring at Wan'er's curvy body hidden under the black veil.

Wan'er frowned slightly when she noticed Futu Yan's sight.

"Mr. Futu, what are you looking at?"

Futu Yan came back to his senses after hearing this, and said with a dry cough: "Miss Wan'er, we have been staying here all this time. What's going on?"

"I am the descendant of the Demon Lord, so you should take me back to the Doomsday Cult."

Futu Yan and Wan'er have been staying here all this time.

Futu Yan is getting a little impatient.

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

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

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

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

"Uh, this... I don't know." Futu Yan was stunned and said.

"The Doomsday Cult is a huge organization comparable to the three religions, and its factions are also classified."

"Do you really think that if you return to the Doomsday Cult directly, you can become the leader?"

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

"The competition will be very fierce at that time." Wan'er said.

"I see." Futu Yan looked a little embarrassed.

Wan'er was speechless.

She really doubted how Futu Yan became the inheritor of the Demon Lord.

He had no scheming and no scheming.

Although his strength was not bad, he was not the kind of existence that could absolutely defy the heavens.

No matter how you looked at it, Futu Yan did not look like a descendant of the Demon Lord.

In theory, the Demon Lord's origin would automatically select a suitable successor.

But he did not expect to pick such a lame existence as Futu Yan.

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