Prosperous Favorite: Evil Prince, insist on teasing

Chapter 1140 Origin of Apocalypse Continent and Spiritual Illusion Continent
"The phantom of Beihu Kingdom has been completely strengthened by me, and it will stay here until their mission is completed."

"What task?" Leng Ruoyun looked at him with her palm-sized face up.

Jun Moming rubbed her soft jade hands, led her in, and then explained.

A long time ago, this Apocalypse Continent did not exist.

It was actually just a corner of the Illusory Continent, but something happened later that caused it to be split.

As for the specific reason, Jun Moming is currently unknown.

However, he has sent someone to investigate.

"So, these phantoms of divine beasts all come from the Illusory Continent?" Leng Ruoyun said.

"Not bad." Jun Moming nodded.

But after a while, he said calmly: "Actually, it would be inaccurate to say that they are phantoms of divine beasts. To be more precise, they are just ghosts."

"How is it possible?" Leng Ruoyun shook her head, obviously not believing it.

Jun Moming knew that she didn't believe it, so he patiently explained: "The statements on Tianqi Continent are all inaccurate, and I also know these things in Linghuan Continent."

To be more precise, it should be remembered.

"This matter has to start from thousands of years."

Thousands of years ago, when the Demon Emperor came of age, all major forces sent gifts one after another.

And several people in power, mainly the four great beasts, decided to give away a strand of their souls, and give them to the human race as they like.

Promise, willing to protect the human race for thousands of years——

Because the people inside know that the human race is kind to the Demon Emperor.

The demon emperor smiled, very satisfied
Back then, all major forces wanted to curry favor with the Yaozu, and none of them was careless, each one was very honorable.

Even something as big as a palm is enough to buy a city.

However, she likes this one the most.

"And then?" Leng Ruoyun looked at Jun Moming anxiously, as if listening to a story.

Jun Moming restrained his expression, pretended to be nonchalant and continued to speak: "The ghost emperor directly stopped the next job in order to win the beauty's smile. In the end, it was naturally a success. Otherwise, how could there be the current situation?"

"Thousands of years?" Leng Ruoyun grasped a contradictory point: "Didn't the matter say that it was said for thousands of years? But, this promise is only for thousands of years, doesn't it sound contradictory?"

Hearing this, Jun Moming felt as if thousands of needles had been pierced in his heart.

The pain was beyond words.

He tried his best to restrain his emotions and try his best to talk about this matter from an outsider's perspective.

"It's not bad for a thousand years, but about 800 years after that incident, something happened in the demon world. Even though it was concealed deeply, it still had a lot of influence."

Jun Moming's arm around Leng Ruoyun tightened unconsciously, he needed to feel her beside him urgently.

Only in this way can he feel that she is alive.

"Did you hurt me?" She pouted, protesting dissatisfied.

After Jun Moming listened, his hands relaxed a little, but only a little.

Leng Ruoyun was able to breathe a little bit, but he still felt a little uncomfortable.

"Let me hug you! Just for a while, huh?" The man's voice was different from the usual deep one, sounding like a wounded beast.

The whole person showed a depressed mood.

The woman's struggling arm just stopped.

It took a long time before Jun Moming let her go.
He closed his eyes, and opened them again, his eyes had returned to calm, deep and ancient well without waves.

Leng Ruoyun took a look at him: "You"

(End of this chapter)