Jun frowned lightly, the little guy's temper was rising, and he really spoiled him too much.

Lift your feet and walk to the side of the bed, scoop the person up: "It's time to get up, take a bath and eat."

Fu Lijun's face was mixed with shame and anger: "This time I will wash it myself."

Jun shook his head lightly: "You are too heavy, just let me come, so that you don't tire yourself out."

Fu Li: "..."Is this what people say?

Can he tire himself out?

The crazy woman made it clear that she wanted to eat his tofu.

I was so angry that I wanted to go down and get under the covers.

But I heard someone's voice whispering, "If you like the bed, you can lie down forever."

The man shuddered instantly: "No need, let's go take a shower now."

"That's good."

Fu Li: "..."

Time is fast on the night of the full moon.

The old man of the Wu clan came to the Fu family before dark, waiting for tonight's historic moment.

However, after sitting for a long time, I only saw a group of servants coming and going, seeing the two of you and me greasy and crooked, and seeing that the sky was getting darker a little bit...

No one in the Fu family paid attention to him, and it is estimated that he is more transparent than air!

As the pointer turned to eleven o'clock, the old man could no longer sit still and glanced at Jun Qing.

Jun raised his eyelids slightly and looked out the window: "The time has come." Then he raised his feet and walked upstairs.

The old man followed closely.

Jun Qing opened the window of the room, and a full moon hung high in the sky.

On the night of the full moon, the yin qi is the heaviest, and in the same way, it is easier to communicate with heaven and earth, so that the curse under it is the most shackled.

"I want you to swear a curse with the blood of your heart."

Jun glanced at the moon hanging high outside the window, and the cold moonlight sprinkled on her, like a mysterious veil.

"Okay." The old man did not hesitate, his Wu clan bloodline was already different from ordinary people, and it was not a big deal to take a few drops of blood.

But in a moment, the red light in the house was flourishing, and the oath had been fulfilled.

The old man clutched his bleeding chest, and his breath was unsteady: "Okay."

Jun Qing then pulled up the curtains, turned around, his eyes fell on the other party's wound, his wrist flipped, and a divine power shot out from his fingertips, straight into the old man's heart.

At the same time, the night sky, which had been clear, was suddenly overcast, thunder roared, and the wind on the ground was fierce and whirring.

Jun whispered lightly, reciting ancient incantations one after another, hanging above the old man.

With a finger, all the runes fell, submerged into the opponent's body, until they disappeared.

At this moment, those people of the Wu Clan who were still asleep invariably floated a ray of red light in their hearts, and disappeared in an instant.

After doing all this, Jun looked at the old man lightly, and there was no expression on his face: "Heaven is constant, and going against the sky can only protect your Wu clan for thousands of years."

After that, he opened the curtains again, and the sky returned to the same as before, with light clouds and moonlight, and moonlight like water.

Jun looked at the sky and chuckled inexplicably.

Even if the Wu Clan hadn't been attacked by the Heavenly Dao at the beginning, it would still have declined, just like other families.

The plane is evolving, and many of the rules need to be adjusted accordingly.

The ancient clan is an anti-heavenly existence in this world, and the Heavenly Dao will naturally not tolerate its continued development, and decay is inevitable.

She is not a Heavenly Dao, and her current strength cannot guarantee the longevity of the Wu Clan.

If the Wu clan does not break the oath, they will be safe for a thousand years.

If she regains her strength, Heavenly Dao will not be in her eyes at all.

As long as you're strong enough, what's the point of going against the sky?

Is there a constant?

Oh, it's just for the weak.

She wants to become the king of the Six Realms, and become the true Lord God of the Six Realms, not the false gods of the Divine Realm.

Retract your gaze and lazily go downstairs.

The old man followed excitedly, and the corners of his mouth were almost grinning to the back of his ears.

Jun Qing's expression was still light, today she used divine power for the first time, not spiritual power nor holy light.