The temple of heaven was not far from Qufu. Under the leadership of Shitan, Su Moyu came to the temple of heaven within a short time.

Standing under the temple of heaven, looking up, this three-story building is very magnificent.

Once upon a time, Su Moyu heard that the feather people advocated frugality, unlike the human class of extravagance.

But after seeing the building, Su Moyu had great doubts about this statement.

Even the most extravagant human royal family will not build a building so luxurious.

Up the jade steps step by step, there will be a lampstand standing next to the stone steps every three or five steps. On the lampstand are not ordinary lights, but fist sized night pearls. Su Moyu only glanced at them and guessed that these night pearls are invaluable.

Along the way, there are hundreds of such large night pearls on the lampstands on both sides. If you turn these night pearls upside down and throw them to the earth, you can probably buy a small country.

Not only that, after the stone steps, it is the main gate of the temple of heaven.

Although the two copper doors several feet high were painted again and again.

But Su Moyu saw at a glance that it was by no means an ordinary iron.

These two gates alone may already have immortal grade.

"This is really......" Su Moyu was speechless for a while.

Shitan smiled and said, "these are all things left by our ancestors. Only with a little repair can we have such a scale."

Su Moyu nodded and went into the temple of heaven with Shitan.

After crossing the gate, there is a large hall covering a very wide area, and the eye is still resplendent.

But Su Moyu ignored these. His eyes fixed on the old man sitting on the white jade throne at the end of the hall.

"Is he the elder?" Su Moyu said in his heart.

The old man on the white jade throne heard Su Moyu's footsteps and slowly opened his eyes. His seemingly godless eyes looked in the direction of Su Moyu with a trace of laziness.

This seemingly ordinary look made Su Moyu cool from head to foot, as if all his secrets were presented in each other's eyes.

"Meet the elder!" Shitan knelt down immediately.

"Sure enough, it's him." Su Moyu nodded secretly, facing the big man in front. Instead of stopping to salute, he walked slowly towards him. Along the way, looking left and right, I found that there were more than a dozen people standing on the side of the old man.

Most of the dozen people, Su Moyu, had seen them. They were the same group who had escaped from Qufu before.

Of course, there were also some fresh faces. As Su Moyu gradually moved forward, those fresh faces looked at him with good intentions in their eyes.

"Bold, why don't you kneel down and salute when you meet our elder?" it was the old man with white beard and white hair who ran away before.

After he made a sound, several people next to him echoed, and the elder on the throne didn't say a word and quietly looked at Su Moyu.

"The elder is the elder of your white feather family, not mine. In terms of status, I can't be distinguished from him. If you want to talk about the seniority, I'm the lineal heir of the black feather king. If I'm right, it seems that I'm a generation higher than you. If you want to talk about the seniority, it should be the elder who salutes me."

"Besides, I'm a guest and you're the Lord. You're the master. You didn't go out to greet the guest. Instead, you repeatedly let the vicious dog hurt people at home. According to the truth, it should also be you to make an apology to me." Su Moyu said, holding his back his hands and staring at the elder in front of him without blinking.

"Presumptuous!" the elder with white clothes and white hair wanted to rush forward and fight Su Moyu.

Su Moyu held the ancient flag tightly in his hands behind him, ready to release the twelve puppets at any time.

But just then, the elder on the throne waved his hand and asked the old man with white clothes and white hair to step down. Then he slowly stood up and said to Su Moyu in a hoarse voice: "the elder of the white feather family chased the dust to welcome his Highness the black feather family. It is also my Royal Highness's laxity to offend his highness. I hereby apologize to his highness."

"Elder......" the old man with white clothes and white hair turned pale when he heard that the elder said this. He didn't know what to say.

And everyone else in the hall was in a mess.

Not only them, but also su Moyu himself was confused. He thought that the great elder in front of him would make all kinds of difficulties for himself. For this reason, he had thought of several ways to deal with it, but he didn't think of what to do in this situation?

Did he not pursue the matter of killing his closed disciples and elder Qu Guang himself?

"Which one are you singing?" his tone was a little more gentle.

"It's wrong for us to talk about the matter. Please sit down, your highness." the elder said. Between waving his sleeves, Su Moyu had the same white jade God seat on his side.

Su Moyu frowned and sat down after thinking.

"The elder asked me to come. What advice do you have?" after sitting down, Su Moyu turned his head and said to the elder.

"Don't worry, we still have a group of guests who haven't arrived. We'll talk slowly when we come." the elder said, and a cup of fragrant tea came to Su Moyu in front of his sleeve.

Su Moyu reached out and took the fragrant tea, but he didn't drink it, but put it directly beside him.

He didn't understand what the elder meant. He said there were other guests. What kind of guests would they be?

There was a silence in the hall, and no one spoke for a long time until about a quarter of an hour later.

The two gates were pushed open again, and a line of seven people slowly entered the hall.

Su Moyu turned his head and saw that among the seven people, there were two of his own acquaintances.

It was Jin Yi and Wu An of the Zhengyu nationality, and there was a thin man among them, who walked proudly in the front.

Su Moyu thought for a moment and thought of who the man was.

"Is this the thousand opportunities of the Zhengyu family? Indeed, he is an annoying person." Su Moyu said secretly.

Su Moyu saw each other, and the other naturally saw him.

Seeing that Qian Ji's face changed, he looked up at the elder in front and said, "what does the elder mean? Since you invited me, why let this bastard be present?"

Before the elder could speak, Su Moyu said coldly, "I see. Zhengyu people are all dogs who love to spray dung, but it's not easy to smell like your mouth. If I guess correctly, do you eat your own shit?"

"Boy, you want to die!" Qianji said and punched Su Mo and Yu Yao.

But at this time, the elder waved his big hand and an invisible barrier separated the two sides. The original domineering fist strength of Qianji was immediately eliminated.

Everyone was surprised by his skill, and then remembered where he was.

"Both of you are distinguished guests of my white feather clan. Please don't fight here even to save my face." the elder slowly opened his mouth.