Chapter 196

Seeing the revered sacrificial Lord kneeling down, Su Moyu hurried to help him up.

After Feng Mo got up, he looked Su Moyu up and down and said with a smile, "you are really a talent."

Su Moyu smiled awkwardly and said, "the sacrificial Lord is falsely praised."

But Feng Mo quickly waved his hand and said, "Your Highness, don't call me that. I'm just an agent of our black feather group."

"Agent?" Su Moyu was stunned.

Seeing Feng Mo nodded his head and said, "yes, our genuine sacrifice of Heiyu has been living in seclusion on the upper layer of Yuanyang tree. However, her old man has stayed on it for divination for many years and hardly asked about family affairs, so she got the position of deputy sacrifice of my younger generation."

Feng Mo said, looking up sadly, and said, "her old man's divination is very strong, including your highness. It's a pity... Alas!" at this point, Feng Mo shook his head and sighed, and didn't go on.

Su Moyu could see that he seemed a little difficult to hide and did not continue to ask.

He turned his head, looked at the direction the two men had left, and asked, "who are those two guys?"

Feng Mo smiled bitterly and said, "I knew your highness would ask this. Please let me speak slowly."

As he spoke, his fingers stroked in the void, and a map composed of aura appeared in front of Su Moyu.

On the map, mountains, lakes, forests and rivers are all lifelike, which makes Su Moyu surprised.

But seeing the wind, Mo smiled and put his hand on the map, a "tree" was elongated by him.

"Here, your highness, is where you are, that is, the base camp of our black feather team."

While talking, he nodded at two other places far away with his hand and said: "These two places are Zhengyu and Baiyu. The feather people have been divided since ancient times. There was a brief unity until Lord Heiyu. But after the chaos, Lord Heiyu disappeared, and the feather people split into countless tributaries again. After these years of war, there are almost only Zhengyu, white and black in the whole tree sea."

"Zhengyu and Baiyu have each set up a king, and are equipped with a sacrificial assistant. We, Heiyu, are the only one. We used to be the lineage of the Heiyu king. After the Heiyu King disappeared, we didn't leave blood. Therefore, the throne has been suspended for thousands of years, all supported by the sacrificial adults. It's a shame that up to now, we, Heiyu, are the weakest of the three 。”

Feng Mo said it was here, shaking his head and smiling bitterly.

Think about it, the black feather, which once unified the feather people, has now become the weakest one. As an agent sacrifice in the family, his mood is naturally complex.

"Sure enough, I didn't expect it." Luo Yunxi shook her head and sighed after listening for a long time.

Feng Mo turned his head and looked at her with a flash of surprise in his eyes and said, "impolite, impolite! I didn't find that there are demon family friends coming!"

Luo Yunxi waved his hand and said, "ignore me and continue!"

Feng Mo smiled and turned to Su Moyu: "Originally, there should only be one king in the feather people, but because the strength of Zhengyu and Baiyu is similar, no one can eat anyone, so the situation of the two kings standing side by side has continued for thousands of years. But not long ago, my sacrificial Lord of Heiyu learned your Highness's existence through divination, so he secretly sent Yan Ying and others to Yunzhou."

"Originally, the plan was carried out in secret, but unexpectedly, we had a traitor here and leaked the news to the other two."

"Naturally, the two kings of those two branches will not allow another king to come out on this tree sea, so they sent two sacrificial priests to threaten us not to allow your highness to become king. However, your highness can rest assured that your subordinates will do their best to protect you from climbing the tree sea!"

After hearing him finish, Su Moyu quickly waved his hand and said, "in fact... It doesn't matter whether this is called king or not."

When he finished, Feng Mo's face changed and said, "Your Highness, please don't say such childish words! You are destined to be the king of the feather people if you bear the blood of the black feather king. You should know that if heaven doesn't take it, you will be blamed!"

Seeing Feng Mo's solemn face, Su Moyu couldn't say anything, so he could only perfunctory.

At this time, Feng Mo also regained his previous look and apologized to Su Moyu.

At this time, Luo Yunxi rounded up the scene and said, "Oh, you have a bumpy head. It's a good thing for people to make you king. How can you say it doesn't matter? Don't worry about Xiaofeng. I'll decide for him. Wang must do it!"

When Feng Mo heard this, he finally looked happy. After worshipping Luo Yunxi, he said to Su Moyu, "Your Highness must be tired today. It's better to rest earlier. Tomorrow, I'll arrange for your highness to meet our genuine sacrificial Lord!"

With that, Feng Mo bowed and exited Su Moyu's room.

After Feng Mo quit, several people in the room looked at each other.

After a moment of silence, the little fish spoke first: "boy, I think you should be the king!"

"What do you say?" Su Moyu looked at her.

The little fish said coldly, "don't you want revenge? When you become the new black feather king, you will order the Ju clan to go north to attack xuanjian sect. I think it's absolutely nothing to kill yuanyangzi with the strength of Feng Mo just now!"

Su Moyu listened to a bitter smile, and Xiaoyu's mind was all thrown on revenge.

"I also think you should be the king," Luo Yunxi said with a smile and pushed ya'er next to him.

"Well... I think so too." ya'er said stutteringly.

Seeing that the three women around him said so, Su Moyu had no choice but to shake his head and sigh, "well, let's go step by step."

Several people were talking here. Suddenly another person came at the door and said, "well... Which is your highness Su Moyu?"

Su Moyu turned around and saw a little girl who was only eleven or twelve years old standing at the door, looking at herself timidly.

"I am!" Su Moyu said.

The little girl seemed to be startled and said for a long time: "well... Your highness, could you please go down?"

"What are you going to do?" Su Moyu asked.

But when Su Moyu asked, the little girl's eyes were red and almost cried.

"You scared her." ya'er hurried to wipe the little girl's tears.

Su Moyu was impatient and said, "did I... Say something wrong?"

The little girl quickly shook her head and said, "no, it's my fault. Your highness, forgive me."

As soon as she said this, ya'er's heart softened. She turned to Su Moyu and said, "look at her. Let's go down with her."

Ya'er all spoke, and Su Moyu could do nothing. He shook his head and said, "just listen to you."

"Thank you!" the little girl finally burst into laughter.

In this way, Su Moyu took ya'er and followed the little girl down the rattan ladder.

But before walking down the rattan ladder, I saw hundreds of people gathered under the Yuanyang tree.

Nine of them are young people, and Su Moyu, the first one, is more familiar.

It's Nie Ao.

"Trouble again?" Su Moyu frowned slowly.