After eavesdropping on the little junior sister’s voice, the entire sect went crazy.

Jiang Xin's supernatural powers are manifested in all aspects and cannot be hidden.

But Zhao Shi still hated that Yu Ye caused Qiao Yuan's tragedy and didn't want to answer his question: "What happened back then?"

Yu Ye's gaze moved away from Jiang Xin and fell on Zhao Shi again.

The moonlight around them fluctuated frequently, like the ups and downs of the Moon Clan's hearts.

Yu Ye glanced at everyone present and said in a hoarse voice: "You all saw the catastrophic disaster in the illusion. It was real. Moreover, the disaster in reality is a million times more serious than that in the illusion."

Zhao Shi frowned: "The World Tree attacked you?"

Yu Ye: "I don't know what the 'world tree' you are talking about is. What attacked the Moon Clan was an infinite giant tree from the astral realm."

"That should be the World Tree." Ning Yao frowned, not understanding why the shadow of this tree was everywhere.

Yu Ye sighed and said slowly: "We call it the 'demon tree'. The Moon Clan was formed by the Immortal Master Mingchen who captured a beam of moonlight. We lived here freely until one day the demon tree attacked the tribe where the Moon Clan lived."

His eyes dimmed, "We were powerless to resist. In order to protect ourselves, we gave up our lives as 'humans' at the critical moment of life and death, and turned into moonlight and returned to chaos."

Ren Yuan listened to the birth story of this disciple, who was similar to that of Kunlun Palace, and asked in a low voice: "It is recorded in the classics that the Moon Clan became extinct many years ago. How did you get to know Aunt Qiao?"

When mentioning Qiao Yuan, Yu Ye's eyes flashed with tenderness, but turned into sadness when he thought of her death: "When the demon tree attacked the Moon Tribe, it had been sucking the vitality of our people. We turned into moonlight, firstly because we didn't want to die, and secondly because we wanted to preserve our vitality and avoid being sucked dry by the demon tree."

He looked at Ren Yuan and said, "You are not a magic weapon, but a snowman from Kunlun Mountain?"

Ren Yuan nodded his round snowball head and whispered, "We were also created by Immortal Master Mingchen."

"I heard the Immortal Master say it, but when I was in the illusion, my thoughts and consciousness were limited, so I didn't think about it." Yu Ye said.

Everyone was surprised: "Have you seen Immortal Master Mingchen?"

Yu Ye nodded, his eyes subconsciously looking at Jiang Xin: "The Immortal Venerable created not many Moon Tribes. I was the first Moon Tribe she created, so I became the tribe leader. I thought I could lead the tribe members to live a good life, but I didn't expect that after only a few decades, the Moon Tribe encountered a catastrophic disaster."

This is not the right time!

"The Immortal Master Mingchen passed away one hundred thousand years ago. How did you know my mother?" Zhao Shi asked.

Yu Ye uttered two words: "Coincidence."

"When Immortal Master Mingchen created the Moon Clan, he gave us two racial talents, space and time, to facilitate our survival in troubled times."

"The spatial talent is the Moonlight Transformation that you have already seen, which transforms the virtual into the real and the real into the virtual. The Moon Clan can transform their bodies into pure moonlight to escape restraints or move quickly."

"Later, I heard from Yuanyuan that a similar situation also existed in the Moon Clan's secret realm, and it was because of the influence of the Moon Clan's characteristics."

"The time talent is manifested in our ability to time jump."

Everyone was surprised. Lin Yan was the first to ask, "No one can break the rules of time. Have you mastered the laws of time?"

Yu Ye shook his head: "It's not that powerful. With the current time as the origin, we can only jump forward or backward for one or two breaths. And it's sporadic and we can't control it."

Even so, it still surprised everyone. If this talent is triggered during a battle, it is likely to directly turn the tide of the battle.

After giving Zhao Shi and the others some time to understand, Yu Ye continued, "When all of our people turned into moonlight, everyone's talents resonated and were continuously amplified, causing the time and space in certain places in this cave to become disordered."

"Yuanyuan accidentally came to these places and entered the history of the Moon Clan." Yuye said, looking at Zhaoshi, "I don't know if you are aware of the 'bloodline return' in Yuanyuan."

"I know." Zhao Shi said.

Yu Ye: "Then the following things are easier to explain. Yuanyuan's 'bloodline return' allows her to maintain a blood connection with her family outside, thus keeping her 'alive'."

"Affected by this state, when she entered the history of the Moon Clan, she jumped to the time when the Moon Clan was still alive in the chaotic time - that is, when the Moon Clan had not yet been exterminated."

"Yuanyuan thought we were members of the Moon Clan who survived in the Moon Clan's secret realm. We had been living here in isolation from the outside world, so we had never been known to the outside world. And we..." Yuye paused, his voice choking, "At that time, the Moon Clan had not yet been exterminated, and as members of the Moon Clan, we did not know what would happen in the future."

Memories of the past quickly emerged in his mind. Yu Ye subconsciously wanted to smile, but was completely devastated by the final disaster of genocide and Qiao Yuan's death.

Looking at Zhao Shi, he really wanted to see the child's appearance under the mask.

But he didn't dare say it.

This child looks like a steady person, but he dares to wear such a top-grade secret treasure on his face when he is only in the Jindan stage, and he is not afraid of arousing others' desire to fight for it. There must be a reason for this.

He was afraid that once he asked, it would hurt Zhaoshi's wound.

"After Yuanyuan entered the Moon Tribe, I wanted to help her find the way back. But she couldn't find it, so she had to stay in the Moon Tribe. Later, we got married, and you were born."

So far, the story is pretty sweet.

But Qiao Yuan's experience shows that it is not that simple.

"What happened next?" Lin Yan asked.

Anger flashed in Yu Ye's eyes: "Then history developed normally. When Yuanyuan was three months pregnant, the demon tree attacked."

He uttered these four words almost through gritted teeth.

"It was only then that I realized that Yuanyuan and I were an intersection of reality and history, and that the tragedy that was supposed to come would eventually come back."

"All Moon Clan members can transform into moonlight to avoid being sucked of vitality by the demon tree. But Yuanyuan can't."

"Yuanyuan does not belong to the history of the Moon Clan, so she does not have to die with us. Taking advantage of the time gap when all the tribesmen gave up their bodies and returned to the moonlight, I used Yuanyuan's "bloodline return" feature to send her back to her era."

"I thought she and you could live safely there, but she...she...who killed her?" Yu Ye's eyes were red, and when he looked at Zhao Shi, the anger and grief for revenge for Qiao Yuan could no longer be suppressed.

Zhao Shi's emotions were churning inside him, and it took him a long time to control his emotions. He said in a hoarse voice, "She was seriously injured when she returned from the Moon Clan's secret realm. She had no hope of cultivating, and she got pregnant before marriage. She was also a little mentally ill, so she became an abandoned child of the Qiao family."

With every word he said, Yu Ye's eyes showed more pain, and he became more annoyed and self-blaming. "She was injured when the demon tree attacked. If she can rest well, she should be able to recover. She always said that her family loved her. I thought you could live a stable life in the future, but I didn't expect the Qiao family to abandon her because of this."

The sound of teeth grinding echoed clearly in the silence. No one spoke anymore. Only Yu Ye's grief swallowed up everything and he wailed silently. (End of this chapter)