Xinglou's expression was very complicated, and the hands around Monsoon Smoke's body tightened unconsciously.

"It's not that I disagree, but I want to destroy their plans."

Ji Fengyan's eyes widened slightly, and under Xinglou's eyes, she seemed to see a trace of pain and hatred.

Xinglou seemed to notice the leakage of his emotions, and then hid it, he raised his eyes to look at Monsoon Smoke, and after being silent for a long time, he said, "I am not Xinglou." ”

"......" Monsoon Smoke was stunned.

"It's true that I'm a member of the Heavenly Demon Clan, but I don't belong to the Temple." A wry smile appeared on Xinglou's face, and he slowly told Ji Fengyan the secret that had been buried in his heart for thousands of years.

In the past, the Heavenly Demon Race did not have such strong ambitions as they do now, although they were powerful, they had no quarrel with the world, and after the gods left this world, they still stuck to their own territory, and rarely came into contact with other races.

In the Heavenly Demon Clan, there is a supreme king, who leads the Heavenly Demon Clan to live a stable life, and strictly prohibits the Heavenly Demon Clan from oppressing any race.

All this could have been continued, but ambition and desire were quietly growing in the hearts of some Heavenly Demon Clans.

They were strong and confident, and in their eyes, the other races were so weak, and they could not accept that they wanted to live in peace with those weak races, but under the suppression of the king, these ambitions could not be realized, so they ...... Tragedy is quietly unfolding.

Within the Heavenly Demon Clan, a traitor appeared, a clansman as powerful as the king, and that was the king's twin brother.

On the day when the queen of the Heavenly Demon Clan gave birth, the traitor led a group of ambitious Heavenly Demon Clan and attacked the king, and the king had to fight against the rebel attack alone in order to protect the queen and the newborn child, and in a bloody battle, the king was defeated.

The rebels ascended to the throne, beheaded the king and queen, cut off their heads, and hung them on the palace gates.

And the newborn child was rescued by the king's henchmen in the scuffle.

"I'm that kid." Xinglou looked at the monsoon smoke uncomfortably.

As he said, he didn't have a name.

His birth heralded the death of his father and mother, who had already died before they even had time to name him, and he was secretly sent out of the territory of the Heavenly Demon Clan by his father's men at a young age and raised incognito.

And during the time he was growing up, the new Heavenly Demon Race swept the entire world, and countless races disappeared under their tricks.

"The real Star Tower has been obliterated by me, and I took his place and stayed in the Holy Dragon Empire just so that one day, I can enter the temple and avenge my father and mother." Xinglou's eyes narrowed slightly, and the flames of hatred flickered under his eyes.

The Rebel's Curse was planted when he was first born, and Monsoon Smoke first saw him when his curse began.

Since he was sensible, his survival was for revenge, and it wasn't until that day that he met Monsoon Smoke outside Ji Cheng that there was suddenly a touch of brilliance in his life that he couldn't ignore.

"I don't have a name, I don't have a past, I exist for revenge." Xinglou smiled bitterly and spoke, this was also the reason why he had not been able to confess his identity to Ji Fengyan, because even he himself didn't know how to explain all this to Ji Fengyan.

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