half demon glass

Chapter 707 Peerless and Independent

If I have different opinions and ideas, I am an alien and a traitor in their eyes.

We have different ways and do not conspire against each other. Rather than saying that I harmed Southern Xinjiang, it is better to say that they have chosen to self-destruct.

Inexplicably, I suddenly understood why I, in my previous life, contacted the ancestors of human races such as the Wuqi Clan and the Di Human Clan.

In the war between the three tribes back then, the three tribes of humans, demons, and gods were in chaos. I don’t know why the war started and what the outcome was.

But what is certain is that after that war, there was no winner.

Today's demon clan has long been declining, and some of the bloodlines of the ancient demon clan are on the verge of extinction. Even if some of them still exist, they are side bloodlines with impure blood that have been assimilated by ordinary demon clans.

The seven major ethnic groups of the ancestors of the human race are almost extinct in the world. Even if there are still branches or descendants, life is extremely difficult.

Not to mention the God Clan, which lives in a corner of southern Xinjiang. For generations, they have imprisoned themselves in that one-third of an acre of land to dominate.

Although it creates an illusion of paradise on earth, a paradise on earth, and an unreachable illusion to the outside world, so what?

He is cursed and unwilling to leave the southern border even an inch. The longer he lives in the enclosed land, the more he appears to have become a declining race of gods.

When I woke up from the nightmare and opened my eyes again, the previous panic and fear were gone, replaced by determination that I had never had before.

Feng Jiuqing and Lin Sishen were still sleeping soundly. Maybe it was the fear I had when I had a nightmare that Feng Jiuqing sensed a little bit. Even in his deep sleep, he still held me firmly in his arms and gave me My endless warmth.

I didn't dare to wake the two of them up, but turned my gaze to the paper curtain that was blown open by the breeze, and looked outside.

At this time, although we are still in mid-air, with some clouds and mist lingering around the sedan, we can vaguely see through this layer of clouds and mist, the vast expanse of white snow under the clouds and mist.

It’s not that I haven’t seen snow in this life.

I have seen the snow on Changbai Mountain twice, but it has never given me such a familiar feeling.

This piece of white snow is my former hometown.

The proud plum blossoms growing in the snow are like themselves who once struggled to move forward, peerless and independent.

I don’t know if the reason why I chose the most difficult path was because of Feng Jiuqing’s influence.

I don’t even know if the reason why Feng Jiuqing sneaked into southern Xinjiang was also the war between the three clans?
If he is, then does he represent the demon clan that once participated in the war between the three clans? If not, then why is he?
My thoughts fell into deep thinking. I couldn't give myself this answer, and Feng Jiuqing couldn't give it to me now.

But what is certain is that when I chose to do this, something must have happened. I was defeated in the end, and finally I was willing to cut myself off and start over again.

Maybe she noticed that I woke up, and Feng Jiuqing, who was sleeping, suddenly opened her eyes slowly, locked my hands a little tighter, kissed my hair gently, and asked me gently: "What are you thinking about? Why didn't you wake me up? Did you just have a nightmare?"

"It's not a nightmare..." I leaned in his arms and stared quietly out of the window, seeming to think of something, and suddenly asked him.

"Feng Jiuqing, have you ever thought about what we would do if we both regained our memories and found out that we were destined enemies?"

(End of this chapter)