Qiao Yin frowned, falling into the memories of the past, and his voice was far away, revealing a vicissitudes of life.

"Do you know how elves are born?" he asked.

"Uh...... Wasn't it born by my parents?"

"......" Qiao Yin looked at her speechlessly.

Can you still have a good chat?

If you don't follow the routine, how can his story unfold?

"Hahaha, I'm sorry, I accidentally shook a clever ......" Wuxian smiled wryly, "So how the hell were you born?"

Qiao Yin's voice became distant again, and his gaze stopped casually in the distance.

As far as his eye could see, there was a dense forest as far as the eye could see.

"In the legend, the elves were not born ten thousand years ago, and the Moonlight Forest was not as lush as it is now, and the atmosphere of barrenness filled the air. The goddess of the moonlight passed by here and planted a sacred tree with her hands. The tree had absorbed the aura for thousands of years, and the surrounding realm was infected by it, slowly becoming full of life, and one day, the sacred tree gave birth to its first product, an unusually beautiful life form unlike any race. Qiao Yin said a lot in one breath, his breath was a little uncomfortable, and he paused for a moment before smiling and turning his head to look at Wu Xian, "Do you want to guess, what is the identity of this lifeform?"

This question is not difficult, as long as you connect with the previous train of thought, you can get the answer, Wuxian thought about it seriously, and asked rhetorically, "The first empress of the elf clan?"

"Not bad," Qiao Yin was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "You're very smart." ”

He thought it would be good for her to guess that it was the first elf, but he didn't expect her to guess so accurately.

The first lifeform born from the sacred tree was none other than Her Majesty, the first empress of the elven race.

There are one and there are two, and slowly, the sacred tree gives birth to more and more elves, so it is revered by the elves as the tree of life.

The elves that awaken during the day are called the moonlight elves, and the elves that awaken in the dark become the night elves, and they haunt at different times and gradually split into two different branches.

A catastrophe a thousand years ago had a huge impact on the two branches, especially the Night Elves, who lived in darkness all year round, without sunlight, and their skin was sickly grayish-white.

The elves are very concerned about their beauty, and in contrast, the moonlight elves have a sense of superiority, believing that the night elves are inferior to them.

Over time, this sense of superiority turns into a sense of rejection.

After the Havoc, the Night Elves withdrew from the Moonlight Elves' sight.

Perhaps the Tree of Life gave birth to two different elves for its own reasons, in short, after the Night Elves disappeared, the Tree of Life could no longer give birth to elves.

"What?" was taken aback.

Doesn't that mean that the tree of life has stopped giving birth to elves...... Elves on the verge of extinction?

No way?

"Aren't you still able to reproduce your own offspring?"

If you really get to that point, you really can't imagine what the consequences will be.

In this era, the demise of a race affects more than just themselves.

Qiao Yin smiled bitterly, "The elven race's own reproduction ability is very low, and it is almost negligible compared to the tree of life, but in the past thousand years, the tree of life has also been in decline, and in the hundreds of years that Jovina has succeeded, the tree of life has only given birth to one elf. ”

This news is even more exciting!

The people who eat melons said that they were about to hold on.

"By the way, you also know this only elf, and the relationship is not bad. ”

"Hathaway?!" the moment Wu Wu blurted out, it was as if he had been struck by lightning, and he was stimulated a lot.