Chapter 1952: Resolve Futu Yan, Subdue Wan'er, New Chess Piece

Except for Jun Xiaoyao, the other three people all had dull expressions.

Fortunately, they are the only ones here.

Otherwise, if it is spread out, let others 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 sworn 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 pawn.

"No, that's impossible!"

Futuyan screamed and roared, almost going crazy.

The devil's origin in the body was taken away, and Fu Tuyan's aura suddenly shriveled up like a deflated rubber ball.

He was originally a playboy from the Buddha Saint Clan.

It was all thanks to the devil's origin that he could 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 even more chilled in his heart 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 useless person 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 get 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, and a wave of laws was set off 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.

Dealing with the pagoda casually is like dusting off the dust.

At this time, Wan'er spoke with joy.

"I didn't expect Young Master Yun Xiao to be one of our own!"

Hearing this, Fan Qingdeng looked wary.

If Jun Xiaoyao really hid it so deeply.

Now, it's impossible for him to let himself go.

You might even do some terrible things to yourself.

After all, Fan Qingdeng also knows that the origin of the Demon Queen in his body has a huge attraction to the inheritors of the origin of the Demon Lord.

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 had a good status in the Demon Queen's lineage, so no one was qualified to take possession of her by force.

Before, Wan'er would feel disgusted and disgusted by Fu Tuyan's gaze.

But being stared at by Jun Xiaoyao like this, Wan'er couldn't even feel the slightest bit of disgust.

Even, being stared at by such a peerless and perfect man, Wan'er felt a little happy in her heart.

Did 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 was not as black as she thought?

Jun Xiaoyao said calmly: "I am the Young Master of the Yun Family, the Lord of the Emperor's Court, the Lord of the Xuanhuang Universe, and the leader of the Confucian Sect."

"Do you think I would care less 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 a back-up plan."

"If you become a demon king, you will be able to obtain the most powerful power." Wan'er was still unwilling to accept it.

"With my talent, do you need it?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

Wan'er was speechless again.

She almost wanted to curse.

Why did the Demon Lord's origin fall into the hands of a monster who least needed the Demon Lord's origin?

Hearing these words, the alertness in Fan Qingdeng's beautiful eyes gradually faded away.

She also said: "As expected of the young master of the Yun family, he is loyal and brave, and always has his heart set on the three religions and the people of the sea of ​​​​boundaries."

Fan Qingdeng really felt that Jun Xiaoyao was very dignified and was not tempted by the power of the Demon Lord.

But how could she have thought that Jun Xiaoyao also wanted to use the Doomsday God Cult in his heart.

Although he did not really need the power of the Demon Lord.

But Dongfang Aoyue needed 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 of Futu Yan was solved.

Naturally, we have to find a new chess piece.

The witch Wan'er is the most suitable new chess piece.

She is not only a member of the lineage of the Demon Queen, but also knows the Doomsday God Cult very well.

She is simply the best choice for the layout.

Jun Xiaoyao also wants to use Wan'er to understand the Doomsday God Cult more deeply.

So, he naturally can't kill Wan'er directly.

"This..."

Wan'er bit her lip.

Release the sea of ​​consciousness, plant the mark, and basically this life belongs to Jun Xiaoyao.

No one would be willing to let their life be in the hands of others.

But the question is, does she have a choice?

If she agrees, she may still live.

If she disagrees, she will die now.

"Perhaps, I have a way to persuade him to really join my Doomsday God Cult."

Wan'er suddenly thought in her heart.

Anyway, Jun Xiaoyao is also the inheritor of the origin of the Demon Lord, and she should assist him.

So without hesitation for a long time, Wan'er directly agreed and released the sea of ​​consciousness.

Jun Xiaoyao also planted the mark and then unlocked the square inch of the universe.

"Master."

Wan'er bowed to Jun Xiaoyao, and her curves suddenly appeared, and her tone was charming and seductive.

Jun Xiaoyao was unmoved. He knew that Wan'er probably wanted him to turn evil.

He turned to look at Fan Qingdeng.

"I didn't expect that Buddhism is so hidden, and there is a person who has a perfect Buddha fetus."

"Of course, I didn't expect that the Buddha girl is actually the reincarnation of the Demon Queen."

"Master Yun Xiao, I..."

Fan Qingdeng hesitated.

"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 landed beside Fan Qingdeng.

Fan Qingdeng's expression suddenly became 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 love.

So at this moment, Jun Xiaoyao approached, which made Fan Qingdeng feel strange.

The Buddhist heart in meditation seemed to be restless.

What made Fan Qingdeng's eyes look strange was.

When she suppressed the disturbance of the Demon Queen's origin, many illusions appeared in her mind.

One of them was a scene.

A demonic figure with a peerless figure stood with his hands behind his back, standing under the bloody sky.

That kind of arrogant and peerless temperament.

It is not exactly the same as Jun Xiaoyao in front of him, but it is also very similar.

That figure is the Demon King in the Demon Queen's memory!