Chapter 1893

"Miss Li, you are..."

Jun Xiaoyao put on a slightly troubled appearance.

Seeing this, Li Youwei thought for a moment and bit her lip, "If there is anything Youwei can do for Young Master, I will do my best."

Li Youwei, with skin like snow and a bright, white complexion, appeared pitiful and moving.

As one of the seven Li sisters, her grace and temperament naturally went without saying.

Added to this posture of soft begging.

It could be said that an average man would absolutely not be able to hold out and would soften his heart.

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

A woman like her, I'm afraid, even if she threw herself at him, might not be favored.

So she could only do her best to beg.

"Sigh, since Miss Li has said it to this extent, it would indeed not be very good for me to refuse again."

Jun Xiaoyao thought for a moment and deliberately sighed.

"Many thanks, Young Master!"

Li Youwei's eyes brightened, revealing joy.

Afterward, she said, "Young Master, rest assured, regardless of whether or not I can help my little brother solve the problem in the end, Youwei owes this favor."

"Youwei hereby makes a Heavenly Dao oath; if Young Master has any need for Youwei in the future, as long as Youwei can do it, I will try my best to help."

As Li Youwei's words fell, it seemed that in the dark, some kind of fluctuation radiated out.

"Miss Li, why must you do this?"

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

He also did not expect that Li Youwei would make a Heavenly Dao oath.

A so-called Heavenly Dao oath is an oath made with the Dao heart; if violated, it is very serious.

Although it would not directly cost one's life, it would damage the Dao heart, leading to an impact on the path of cultivation.

More seriously, it would directly cut off the path of cultivation.

For a cultivator, this is absolutely unacceptable and simply more painful than death.

However, a Heavenly Dao oath would not have any effect on Jun Xiaoyao.

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

Just his constitution as a Nothingness of Fate makes him not subject to any oath.

And Li Youwei being able to directly make a Heavenly Dao oath is enough to show that she truly values Li Wushuang.

"Compared to Young Master's contribution, this little oath of Youwei's counts for nothing," Li Youwei said firmly.

Jun Xiaoyao just smiled.

He did not necessarily have to contribute.

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

Even, Jun Xiaoyao suspected that when the Three Teachings' origin left Chu Feifan and returned to Li Wushuang.

Li Wushuang's cultivation should have already recovered.

It was just that he wanted to keep a low profile and play the pig to eat the tiger, so he did not reveal it.

This wave, Li Wushuang directly sold Li Youwei to him.

Although Jun Xiaoyao did not care about Li Youwei's Heavenly Dao oath.

But what if it had some use in the future?

"Well then, I have other matters now; Miss Li can bring your brother to the Xuanhuang Universe later," Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Then I will trouble Young Master later."

Li Youwei bowed and then left.

"The Dou Tian War Emperor, although a grade lower than the Demon Lord, is still a former big shot, so there should be quite a lot of profit."

"A leek wanting to turn around and harvest the farmer is a fool's dream."

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

The next moment, his figure flashed, and he left the Dongfang Imperial Clan.

Because there was still one chess piece waiting for him to finish off.

On this side, Li Youwei also arrived at Li Wushuang's place.

"Little brother, Young Master Yun Xiao has agreed to my request; later I will take you to the Xuanhuang Universe; your petrified body finally has hope."

Li Youwei said joyfully.

"He agreed just like that? Second sister, he didn't do anything to you, did he?" Li Wushuang frowned.

Li Youwei was beautiful enough to eat, a delicate and pretty beauty.

Extremely attractive to any man.

"No, Young Master is reasonable and agreed to my request," Li Youwei said.

She did not mention the Heavenly Dao oath.

Because in her view, this was just a trivial little matter.

"That's good," Li Wushuang felt relieved in his heart.

Although he had awakened the consciousness of the Dou Tian War Emperor.

But the consciousness that belonged to Li Wushuang himself also existed.

And Li Wushuang valued his seven sisters incomparably; they were an existence like his reverse scale.

"I want to see what kind of person this Young Master Yun Xiao is, to be able to possess the same Haoran Sacred Heart as the Saint Confucian," Li Wushuang thought to himself.

He also happened to want to meet Jun Xiaoyao.

On this side, after Jun Xiaoyao left the Dongfang Imperial Clan, he did not return directly to the Xuanhuang Universe.

Because he still had things to do.

He wanted to go see how things were going with Futu Yan.

Jun Xiaoyao had never harvested this chess piece.

His thoughts turned, and after sensing slightly, he determined Futu Yan's location.

The reason it was so convenient was that the small cluster of Demon Lord origin within Futu Yan's body was given by him in the first place.

Naturally, he could easily sense its position.

In a dark void in the Boundary Sea.

There was a planetary belt formed by stellar remains.

And on one of the star remains.

A man and a woman sat cross-legged.

It was precisely Futu Yan, who had escaped from the Xuanhuang Universe, and Wan'er, the demoness of the Doomsday God Sect.

Wan'er sat cross-legged in the void, breathing and cultivating.

And Futu Yan kept staring at Wan'er's well-curved figure hidden under the black veil.

Sensing Futu Yan's gaze, Wan'er frowned slightly.

"Young Master Futu, what are you looking at?"

Hearing this, Futu Yan came back to his senses and coughed dryly, "Miss Wan'er, during this period, we have been staying here; what exactly is the matter?"

"Am I not the successor of the Demon Lord? You should be taking me back to the Doomsday God Sect."

During this time, Futu Yan and Wan'er had been staying here.

Futu Yan was getting a bit impatient.

He was the successor of the Demon Lord, an existence destined to rule the entire Doomsday God Sect in the future.

As a result, Wan'er kept making him stay here and had never let him come into contact with the Doomsday God Sect.

Hearing this, a look of impatience also appeared in Wan'er's expression.

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

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

"The Doomsday God Sect is a massive organization comparable to the Three Teachings, and its factions are also categorized."

"Do you really think that by returning directly to the Doomsday God Sect, you can become the Sect Master?"

"Not to mention that you only have a portion of the Demon Lord's origin, and other origin successors have not yet appeared."

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

"So that's how it is," Futu Yan's expression was a bit awkward.

Wan'er was speechless.

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

No scheming, no depth.

Although his strength was not bad, he was not an existence that was absolutely heaven-defying.

From no matter where one looked, Futu Yan did not look like a successor of the Demon Lord.

Logically speaking, the Demon Lord's origin would automatically choose a suitable successor.

But she did not expect it to choose such a lackluster existence as Futu Yan.