The Path of Evolution

Gazing at the small statue, Yeseniya was deeply shocked.

She has been disfigured for more than sixty years, and except for the top leaders of the Spirit Clan, outsiders basically do not remember her true face in Lushan.

Moreover, there are no portraits or images of her spread out, so it is impossible to create a sculpture based on her appearance.

Another thing she is sure of is that the descendant of the Demon Emperor is a figure who has only recently emerged. Sixty years ago, she didn't know where she was playing in the mud. How could she have seen her true face?

Bizarre suspense stories in the world often have very simple truths.

It is said that when Zhao Ritian saw Yeseniya for the first time at the entrance of Qingyun Realm, he couldn't help but look at her a few more times. Through the supernatural power of the King's Eye, he saw an interesting scene. Yeseniya's face was wrapped in a layer of mysterious energy, and that layer of energy made her face distorted, making her look like an ugly woman to the naked eye. And Xiao Zhao saw the true appearance inside through that layer of energy.

Later, the white-haired birdman saw the essence through the illusion through the Eye of Life and Death.

With the Eye of the Heavenly King + the Eye of Life and Death, someone sees through everything.

He was willing to bet that Yeseniya was not disfigured. Perhaps it was because she could not fully grasp the mysterious energy on her face, or because she had a bad taste. The moody Seventh Elder of the Eldar Tribe deliberately used the form of an ugly girl to show off.

Without waiting for Yeseniya to speak, the white-haired sword demon said proudly: "Open the skylight and speak frankly. You were promoted to Seven Stars. Your foundation is unstable. You want to use my tricks to stabilize your realm. However, you are no longer my opponent. If you can find the statue For the woman in the middle, I, the sect leader, can be lenient and agree to one condition: I will fight with you for another seven days and seven nights!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he left.

Yeseniya did not chase after him, but stared down at the white stone statue, her eyes a little dull.

After a long time, she came back to her senses, seemed to have made a decision, and chased the white-haired sword demon in the direction he left.

This time the white-haired birdman was determined to leave, and he didn't stop and go like "come after me, come and beat me" on purpose.

With Yeseniya's current speed, it would be difficult to catch up with the birdman with wings.

However, Yeseniya’s position as the elder of the Spirit Clan is not in vain.

Every time she walked a certain distance, she would stop to sense it, and then choose a direction to pursue.

And the direction she was chasing happened to be the direction the descendant of the Demon Emperor left.

The white-haired birdman's genetic lock [Demon Energy Tracking] can be used to track the opponent's demon energy hidden in his body. There are more than one or two similar methods in the third-level heaven. Yeseniya's tracking method is similar to the tracking method of demonic energy. After all, she had fought with the descendant of the Demon Emperor for seven days, and she was already familiar with the opponent's aura. She even remembered the energy fluctuations on the opponent's body. As long as the opponent was still within the Qingyun Realm, it would not be difficult to track him.

Three days later, without any external force, Yeseniya finally discovered the traces of the descendants of the Demon Emperor.

She displayed the unique skills of a powerful person, carefully controlling her aura and secretly observing the opponent.

Regarding the "dream lover" of the Demon Emperor's successor, Yeseniya was not moved by a pregnant girl. Her first reaction was - there is a conspiracy!

First of all, the Spirit Race is the representative of the third-order Tianyu Scientific School. This race has believed that technology changes everything for 30,000 years and has never believed that there are gods in the world. Yeseniya had always scoffed at the idea of ​​"destined to be the right girl". She didn't believe it at all.

Secondly, the statue that the white-haired birdman threw to her was too coincidental and incredible. According to Yeseniya's experience, the most coincidental things in the world are often not coincidences, but premeditated.

If all of this is a plan against her, it means that there is a traitor in the Spirit Clan, and some senior leaders of the Spirit Clan who are familiar with the inside story have revealed certain information to the descendant of the Demon Emperor, such as a projected image of her true face. This made Yeseniya think about it and she was extremely frightened. If she didn't dig out the truth, she would feel like a light was hanging on her back, and she would have trouble sleeping and eating.

She followed him all the way to expose this conspiracy.

Lurking in a safe place, Yeseniya gathered her energy and paid attention to every move of the descendant of the Demon Emperor, looking for clues.

By a small river, a white-haired birdman was practicing his sword.

For a long time, he retreated to meditate, which seemed to be no different from the daily life of ordinary practitioners.

As dusk approached, he raised his eyes and looked at the setting sun on the horizon. His whole body suddenly became melancholy, revealing a forty-five degree of bright sadness...

The ruthless indifference on his body gradually dissipated, and the coldness in his bones also faded. He seemed to think of someone, opening the wound in his heart, giving people a sense of déjà vu in a desolate time, and his back in the sunset was extremely lonely.

"Alas!" He suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh and chanted loudly: "Ask me in this world, what is love, how can it be said to be a promise between life and death? Traveling from the north to the south, old wings have experienced the cold and summer several times. It is joyful, but separation is painful, and there are even more idiotic children among them. . You should say: There are clouds thousands of miles away, and there is dusk snow on thousands of mountains. Who is the shadow going to?"

Yeseniya in the dark listened with rapt attention, a trace of sarcasm flashing in her eyes.

This song "Moyu'er·Yanqiu Ci" was performed by the humans of Shattered Void hundreds of years ago, and it was very popular among young literary and artistic people of all ethnic groups. The seventh elder of the Spirit Tribe, Burying Ye, is very literary and artistic at heart. He is deeply involved in various poems circulated by humans in the third-order heaven, and was not moved by the poem "Descendant of the Demon Emperor".

The reason why she listened with rapt attention was because she felt the deep pain when the descendant of the Demon Emperor chanted.

She could feel that there was someone living in that man's heart.

The best way to deal with an artistic young woman is to fight fire with fire and use more artistic methods to deal crazy damage. The white-haired birdman even used the literary move of "asking what love is in the world", but there was no reaction from Yeseniya in the dark. This shocked him very much. It was time to use the ultimate killing move. .

He picked off a thin leaf, put it to his lips and played it.

The sound was similar to a bagpipe, and its sad melody echoed by the river.

Yeseniya listened attentively and was a little surprised. She really didn't realize that the descendant of the Demon Emperor was so versatile.

After playing a song, the descendant of the Demon Emperor used his ultimate move and suddenly sang a song: "Blue autumn, quiet riverside. Lovers' whispers, devoted eyes. The danger of falling in love, the knife between the eyebrows. . The blood flows on the chest, fearlessly sweet. Yeseniya, Yeseniya, you tore my heart out but didn’t speak..."

The song is low and hoarse, full of heart-wrenching emotions.

This time Yeseniya was moved and marveled at the other party's "talent".

She had never heard this song before and it felt like it was a song tailor-made for her.

The descendant of the Demon Emperor entered the state, and was still singing selflessly: "Yeseniya, Yeseniya, you put on my ring, no matter the wind or rain. Yeseniya, Yeseniya, the sky after parting Stained, your punishment..."