Faced with Xiaoyu's praise, Su Moyu could only smile. (Fastest update). More latest chapters visit: щшШ.. First and foremost

Since Xiaoyu had just broken through the realm, there were many things that still needed to be dealt with slowly, so Su Moyu did not continue to bother, and bowed his hand and went back.

But as soon as he returned to the room, before he sat down, in the direction under the Yuanyang tree, two surging breaths came one after another.

Obviously, someone has broken through again.

Su Moyu was curious, so he walked down the tree with the twig.

As soon as the feet of the two of them landed, they saw two old men of the Black Feather Clan, who were pale and old, knelt in front of Su Moyu's eyes, and said with tears in their eyes: "Old Luan Yang, Wood thank Your Highness for your great kindness." ”

Su Moyu was stunned for a moment, looked at the two carefully, and found that they didn't know each other.

But with Su Moyu's spiritual sense, he saw that the realm of the two people had just reached the realm of Guiyuan.

In this way, the people who broke through the realm that I felt on the Yuanyang Tree before were these two.

"Your Highness will rebuild my two brothers with kindness, from now on, whenever Your Highness sends a sword, it will be a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, and my two brothers will never give up!" Luan Yang said while wiping his tears, and Wood on the side also nodded again and again.

Su Moyu heard it in a fog, and just wanted to ask clearly, he saw that not far behind him, Feng Mo slowly walked over. (Fastest update)

"Your Highness, these two are the seniors of our Black Feather Clan, hundreds of years older than me, when I was young, the two of them were already masters of the Returning Yuan Upper Realm, at that time, everyone thought that the two of them would break through to the Tribulation Realm within a few years. But they never expected that on a way out, the two of them were intercepted and killed by the masters of the Zhengyu clan. Although he worked hard and barely escaped his life, his body was wasted, and he could only lie in bed for hundreds of years, and his realm kept falling, and finally fell back to the 'hole' realm......"

"Before, His Highness 'handed over' the water of life to me, so I took it upon myself to give a part to the two of them, and the result not only healed their old wounds, but also restored them to some realms. ”

Listening to Feng Mo's introduction, Su Moyu nodded again and again, stretched out his hand to help Luan Yang and Wood up, looked up and down, and sure enough, on the two of them, they felt a trace of decay, thinking that it was the injuries of hundreds of years before, and they had not completely healed.

"Both of you are the wealth of my Black Feather Clan, and I am happier than anything else if you can recover to your original state. This is just the beginning of the recovery from a serious illness, hurry up and seize the time to re-stabilize the realm, if you fall into the root of the disease, it will be troublesome, if you still need the water of life, no matter how much, just don't open your mouth to the wind. Su Moyu looked at the two of them and said with a smile.

As soon as they heard this, Luan Yang and Wood thanked them again, and after insisting on kowtowing to Su Moyu a few times, they turned around and left.

After the two of them went, Su Moyu suddenly looked back at Feng Mo and said, "Lord Feng Mo, like the two of them, how many are there in the clan?"

Feng Mo thought for a moment and said, "Roughly calculated, there are probably more than a dozen people, a few of them are because of improper cultivation and went mad, and more of them are victimized by the Zhengyu clan. (Fastest update)"

When he said this, Feng Mo's face was 'pale' and 'gloomy'.

Su Moyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he nodded lightly.

Only then did he understand what kind of suppression the Black Feather Clan had suffered over the past few thousand years.

In fact, from the beginning, Su Moyu had a question.

The Black Feather Clan, after all, is a clan that once had infinite glory in the Sea of Trees, even if the sudden disappearance of the Black Feather King has caused the strength of the clan to decline, but thousands of years have passed since now.

Why is it that in the entire clan now, there are only two masters above the Tribulation Realm, Kongyou and Feng Mo?

At this point, he finally understood that in the past years, all the extremely talented cultivators in the Black Feather Clan would be abolished by their opponents in advance before they could grow up.

For example, Luan Yang and Wood, if it weren't for the accident many years ago, according to Feng Mo, they would at least be cultivators of the Tribulation Realm by now.

"Distribute the water of life to recover them in the shortest possible time, and if you can go further, it will be even better. There are also other people in the clan, regardless of age and clan, but anyone who is about to break through, must provide them with enough water of life, if they succeed in breaking through, they will add an additional bottle as a reward, if you don't have enough water of life in your hand, feel free to come to me. ”

Speaking of this, Su Moyu raised his head and looked into the distance, and said loudly: "The big war is imminent, it is important to let the Black Feather clan go to the next level as a whole in the shortest possible time, and don't care about the cost!"

When Feng Mo heard this, he looked at Su Moyu in surprise, and after a long time, he clasped his fists and saluted him: "Follow His Highness's orders!"

Prior to this, although Su Moyu allowed Feng Mo to distribute the water of life by himself, after all, this thing was too precious, and Feng Mo was also careful to distribute it.

But with Su Moyu's words, Feng Mo no longer had any scruples.

Let's not talk about how much inventory Su Moyu still has in his hand, just the two cylinders in Feng Mo's hand are enough to make the Black Feather clan change their entire appearance.

After watching Feng Mo leave, Su Moyu looked back at the small branch that was closely following him, and said in a deep voice: "Speaking of which, your realm is not stable enough, so don't waste your cultivation these days." ”

Hearing that Su Moyu cared so much about himself, Xiaozhi hurriedly nodded and said, "Yes!"

Su Moyu smiled, turned his head and glanced at the village under the Yuanyang tree, the house was no different from before.

But he always felt that there was a vigorous vitality that was rising.

In the three days after that, according to Su Moyu's instructions, Feng Mo distributed the water of life regardless of the cost, and even announced the policy of rewarding the realm breaking.

As a result, almost everyone in the entire Black Feather Clan fell into a frenzied Realm Breaking Storm.

Every day, every hour, someone is breaking through.

And with the water of life to rely on, thousands of people in the entire clan broke through the realm, and almost no one failed.

Not only that, but what made all the clansmen feel even more excited was that the elderly people in the clan, represented by Luan Yang and Wood, who had been sick for hundreds or even thousands of years, were also slowly recovered under the nourishment of the water of life.

These people are all rare geniuses in the history of the Black Feather Clan in the past thousands of years, and their recovery has made the morale of the entire Black Feather Clan rise again.

And in these three days, Su Moyu did not slack off at all, rarely went out of the 'door' every day, honestly retreated and cultivated on the Yuanyang Tree, backed by a large amount of water of life, Su Moyu's cultivation efficiency was much higher than others.

Only three days had passed, and he had stayed in the realm of the 'Cave' Primordial Realm, and there were signs of loosening.

You must know that since Su Moyu broke into the 'hole' realm, it has only been a few months.

And in a few months' work, it will take you from the 'Cave' Netherworld Realm to break through to the 'Hole' Netherworld Realm, and this cultivation speed, no matter where you put it, is enough to be shocking.

However, it was not him who was really shocked.

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