Chapter 285

Because of the green ancient flag, qianshanzi escaped very fast.

Su Moyu, who spread his black wings, is afraid it is difficult to catch up with him.

The sound of breaking the air is still ringing in everyone's ears, but the figure of qianshanjue has fled away, and can't even see a trace.

"The thief's mind is treacherous. At present, he is only temporarily deterred. Sooner or later, he will detect flaws. Let's hurry up and hurry as soon as possible. If we wait for him to react, I'm afraid it's too late!"

The elder on one side, after staring at the far sky for a long time and confirming that Qianshan was really frightened away, turned back and shouted to the people.

With these twists and turns, when the group set off again, it was faster.

Su Moyu, who fell at the back of the team, couldn't calm down.

"Elder, the flag of qianshanjue just now..." he turned his head and asked the elder beside him.

The elder thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "yes, that should be the wind flag in the eight immortals flag of ancient times. It seems that qianshanjue has delayed for many days and Bai Yu has not attacked. I'm afraid it's because he has been practicing the skills on the wind flag."

Su Moyu frowned and said, "so, the previous gust of wind is the means of qianshanjue with the help of the wind flag?"

"Maybe that's it!" the elder was still terrified when he thought of the fierce wind just now.

At this moment, his heart became more and more heavy.

According to the combat effectiveness of qianshanjue before, he has been greatly improved at the moment.

Before that, he was already the first person in Shuhai. Now with the wind flag in hand, he is even more powerful.

If he returns to taste and comes to fight to the death with himself, can he and kongyou really block qianshanjue?

Even with Su Moyu's puppet, I'm afraid the odds of victory are not good.

I can only hope that the cultivation of kongyou can be above myself. Maybe that way, there is the power of a war.

Otherwise, just like the previous strong wind, it will be enough to destroy the black-and-white Eryu.

In the next two days, the group did not rest for a moment and kept moving in the direction of the black feather nationality.

And along the way, although I saw many shadows left after the battle, I didn't encounter an obstructed force.

Because of this, before dusk the next day, the last team finally came to the territory of the black feather nationality.

The Yuanyang tree towering into the clouds is visible to the flesh eye.

Looking at Yuanyang tree, the elder couldn't help sighing.

"I thought I would never come back to this place again in my life!" he whispered to himself.

"Have you been here before?" Su Moyu said in surprise.

Then he saw the elder nodding: "When the black feather king was still alive, I was an elder of the white feather clan. I would come under the Yuanyang tree to greet the black feather king every month. It is said that the black feather king was also a virtuous corporal at that time, but Wunai's other black feather people were too domineering and often pressed us out of breath. It was precisely this that led to the division of the tree sea and the decline of the black feather clan."

Su Moyu could not help nodding when he heard this. He could think of the scene of that day.

Whether human or feathered.

As long as there are people, they will be divided into three, six, nine and so on.

At that time, the black feather nationality was the most powerful, and it was not difficult to imagine that it would suppress and bully the other two nationalities.

Just 30 years east and 30 years West, who would have thought that the black feather nationality, which unified the tree sea at the beginning, had been reduced to what it looks like now?

Who can think that the black feather nationality, which has been reduced for thousands of years, is glowing with unimaginable vitality?

Just as this large group of people marched under the Yuanyang tree, a figure flew rapidly from the stockade in front.

Su Moyu fixed his eyes and saw that the visitor was Feng mo.

Don't let the wind flap his wings. In a moment, he came to Su Moyu and bowed to him: "see you, your highness!"

Then he turned around gently, looked at the elder, smiled and said, "see the elder."

The elder rolled his eyelids, looked at him and said with a smile: "I can't imagine that a humble little fart child is now a practitioner of crossing the robbery. Your talent is strong. I'm afraid you'll be above me. If you take time, you'll be able to shoot me on the beach."

Upon hearing this, Feng Mo just smiled and said, "the elder said jokingly, I have prepared a residence for you. Please come with me. As for the rest of the wave of people, naturally someone will receive them."

The elder nodded gently and ordered others. After a few words, he and Su Moyu took the lead in coming to the stronghold of the black feather nationality with the guidance of Feng mo.

Now under the Yuanyang tree, I swept away the decadent appearance of the past.

Everywhere you look, there are people, dense and lively.

The black feather family used to be the largest family in the tree sea, and this Yuanyang tree is also the base of the black feather family.

If placed thousands of years ago, it is also the largest settlement of feather people in the tree sea.

In recent years, with the decline of the family, many places have been abandoned.

But after all, the foundation is still there. After a little renovation, it is not difficult to accommodate the hundreds of thousands of white feather people.

But after all, there was a gap between the two ethnic groups in the past. Although the disagreements between the top have been eliminated, it is inevitable that there are prejudices between the people below.

When Su Moyu arrived under the Yuanyang tree, he just saw two groups of people together. He didn't know why things were persistent.

One of them is a group of black feather people led by Luan Yang. Opposite them are four elders of the Baiyu nationality, two of whom are strong enough to cross the border.

Seeing this scene, Su Moyu frowned. At this time, if the two people can't work together, I'm afraid there will be trouble behind them.

Thinking like this, Su Moyu slowly fell out of the crowd and listened carefully to the topic of their debate.

Then I heard a white feather elder say, "I've said it several times. I'm a member of the white feather Presbyterian Council. My status is not comparable to that of you. We must have a place in the Yuanyang tree!"

However, Luan Yang Leng snorted, "old boy, do you take yourself too seriously? Who doesn't know that Yuanyang tree is the Holy tree of my black feather family. No one can climb on Yuanyang tree at will except the two sacrificial priests of my family, his highness and his guests and maidens. Do you have to do this? Is it hard to find fault?"

Another elder over there sneered and said, "Your Highness's guests? So, there are more than 100000 people of Baiyu nationality. At this time, they are all guests invited by your highness. According to you, we Baiyu people should all climb the Yuanyang tree!"

Upon hearing this, Luan Yang's hot temper was directly ignited and spat: "bah, you return the guests? It's just a group of bereaved dogs frightened by the Zhengyu clan!"

As soon as he said this, several elders of the Baiyu nationality over there quit. They rolled their arms and sleeves and planned to teach Luan Yang a lesson.

At this time, Su Moyu sighed and stood in front of luanyang. He looked at the white feather elders opposite and said, "what are you going to do?"