Kuaiwen: Trust me! The boss is very gentle

Thousands of years ago, the demon feather body became angry and became a beauty. He turned into three phoenixes, swallowed up thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, broke the sky, and directly cut off the connection between the mortal world and the upper world, so that no one in the mortal world could ascend to the world. Fairy.

At the same time, the huge space shock directly broke another gap in the mortal world! And that gap is directly connected to another world - the demon world.

This is the origin of the demon race, a foreign race that came through the space rift!

It is said that at the beginning of all things, the heaven and earth were in chaos, and chaos gave birth to spiritual consciousness and created countless worlds of heaven and earth.

This is the original story.

But after word of mouth, the story became: a powerful monk created the world and split Chaos in two.

The clear ones float, the turbid ones sink.

Finally, heaven and earth were formed!

Among them, "clear" and "turbid" were also given catchy names "spiritual power" and "demon energy" by later generations of people in the Lingxian Continent.

Then the heaven and earth differentiated again, and finally formed the "spirit world" and the "demon world". Correspondingly, the people there practiced "spiritual power" and "demon energy" respectively.

The current Lingxian Continent is a world sandwiched between the spiritual world and the demon world, called the "human world". In this place, spiritual power and demonic energy are relatively rare.

Tens of millions of years ago, a peerless genius appeared in the Lingxian Continent. He felt that Lingxian Continent was suppressing his cultivation more and more, so he shot a palm in the air and smashed the space barrier directly.

From then on, the mortal world and the spiritual world were connected, and the spiritual energy of the Lingxian Continent became increasingly enriched.

But now, this channel has been cut off, and the connection between the mortal world and the spiritual world has been lost. Instead, the mortal world is connected to the demon world again.

Here is an additional sentence: Those who ascend to the spiritual world are collectively called "Xian", and Lingxian is the title of the supreme ruler of the spiritual world; those who ascend to the demon world are collectively called "Zun", and Demon Lord is the title of the supreme ruler of the demon world.

"At that time, the previous demon king will be old and a 'successor demon son' will be selected between me and... Shangguan Zijin."

"When the space rift opened, he and I... used conquering this world as a bargaining chip... to compete for the position of the 'Successor Demon Son'."

Thousands of years ago, demons from the demon world launched a massive attack on the Lingxian Continent, causing an unprecedented bloody massacre known as the "Mengchunhua" in history.

Under the beautiful name, there is a cruel history that countless immortal mainlanders dare not mention a word of: an individual... as if they were collectively sleepwalking, lying in a deep sleep among the blood-red flowers like brilliant spring flowers...

"At the end of the matter... the four most powerful monks on the Lingxian Continent at that time worked together to form an ancient formation, and they managed to seal the space rift and it ended temporarily."

"And he and I... both failed... the matter of the 'succession of the Demon Son' has to come to an end. We have agreed that we will rely on our cultivation to compete fairly."

"Unfortunately, I was too naive at the time."

After saying this, Shangguan Zipei seemed unwilling to continue talking. He raised his head, looked at Zhou Jiangyan's face, and narrowed his eyes: "You see, now I am his prisoner..."

Zhou Jiangyan's eyes moved away from his face and fell on the opened food box.

The wooden fine food box has three layers, but Shangguan Zipei only opened the first layer. There were three steamed buns in the first layer, but Shangguan Zipei only ate one.

After being hungry for thousands of years, I just ate a steamed bun...

"Why is that?" Zhou Jiangyan squatted down and picked up a new steamed bun. The white, soft steamed bun was still steaming.

The steamed bun was directly placed on Shangguan Zipei's mouth. Feeling the warmth on his lips, he was stunned for a moment and looked at Zhou Jiangyan in surprise.

Zhou Jiangyan let out a laugh from his nose. He smiled and said, "I don't want this either, but I said that if you don't eat, I will feed you."