At this time, a figure quickly landed beside Wang Mang.

Looking at the familiar old man, Wang Mang was slightly taken aback and said indifferently:

"Old man, what is this?"

If the old man was just an ordinary person, Wang Mang would not have asked so politely.

But from the old man's body, Wang Mang could not sense any aura.

Combined with the way the old man came, this is nothing more than a description of a situation.

The strength of this old man has far exceeded the upper limit of his perception.

Thinking of this, Wang Mang's attitude immediately improved a lot.

As if the old man didn't hear Wang Mang's words, he stared at Wang Mang excitedly and said happily:

"Little friend Wang Mang, haven't you gone to the top world of the abyss?"

"How could it be in this world in the endless sanctuary?"

"Could it be that those guys from the Abyss Nine Clan treat you badly?"

"It's probably like this, but it's okay if you come to our Mo tribe!"

"How about it, little friend Wang Mang, why don't you seriously consider joining the old man's Mo clan?"

"Don't worry, the resources of our entire group will be tilted towards you by then!"

…

After listening to the old man's long speech, Wang Mang's brain still hadn't turned around for a while.

Obviously, he hasn't recognized who this guy is yet.

But after listening to the old man's words, Wang Mang probably guessed what was going on with the old man after a little deliberation.

If there is no accident, this old man may be one of the group of eternal realm powerhouses who protected him when he first entered the second ring universe.

It's just that Wang Mang also forgot about the old man, after all, it's been a long time.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a black Taoist robe slowly landed beside the old man.

With his arrival, the old man excitedly said again:

"Mo Yang, this is the Tianjiao that the old man told you about."

"Hahaha, look, I didn't lie to you!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man named Mo Yang began to look at Wang Mang carefully.

Suddenly, Wang Mang felt a sharp gaze staring at him, and at the same time some of his information was seen through by the other party.

Although Mo Yang's direct gaze made him feel very uncomfortable, he still didn't show it.

There is no other reason, and this middle-aged man named Mo Yang, Wang Mang, can't perceive the slightest information.

It seems that the other party is an ordinary person, but Wang Mang knows that this is impossible.

In other words, the two people in front of them have the strength to easily kill him.

After thinking up to this point, Wang Mang, who didn't know the strength of the two, silently said to the system in his heart:

"System, let's see what realm strength these two people have?"

The next moment, the system's voice sounded:

【Ding! Mo Yang, the strength of the Fifth Layer of Eternal Realm is unknown! 】

【Ding! Mo Gu, the strength of the sixth heaven of the Eternal Realm is unknown! 】

After hearing the system's introduction to the two, Wang Mang was still very calm on the surface, but his heart had already become turbulent.

Is this a strong man in the city already at this level?

So how high is the comprehensive combat power of this world!

This made Wang Mang a little unbelievable that this was an intermediate world.

Afterwards, Wang Mang swallowed secretly, and said softly:

"Senior, did you help the junior at the exit of the sixth-level invincible battle road?"

Hearing this, the old man paused and said slowly:

"That's right, the old man was one of the people who wanted to recruit you back then."

"That's right, the old man's strength is not outstanding among that group of people."

"It's normal that you don't remember the old man!"

After finishing speaking, Mo Gu's eyes flashed a deep look at Wang Mang, and at the same time he patted Mo Yang's shoulder.

The next moment, Mo Yang suddenly stopped looking at Wang Mang.

Seeing this, Wang Mang was a little confused about what the old man meant.

But he knew that now he had no room to refuse.

After all, the old man's attitude towards him was still very unclear to Wang Mang.

What if the two of them attack him after he refuses?

At this point, Wang Mang quickly nodded and agreed:

"Senior, I am willing to join your Mo clan."

Hearing this, Mo Gu's face suddenly became happy.

Then he said with a smile:

"Well, don't worry, we are not unreasonable people."

"From now on, you are the holy son of our Mo people."

"Let's go!"

After finishing speaking, he rushed towards the clan territory in Mo City.

Looking at Mo Gu who had already left, Mo Yang smiled at Wang Mang and said:

"Okay, little friend Wang Mang from now on, we are members of the same ethnic group."

"Follow me!"

"it is good!"

As soon as the words fell, the two rushed towards the direction where Mo Gu left.

At this time, several guards on the city wall were silent for a while watching this scene.

Afterwards, Mo Yan, who had shot at Wang Mang, cautiously asked the big brothers around him:

"Several big brothers, I won't offend some big shots, right?"

Hearing this, the most powerful guard among them cast a glance at him, and comforted him slowly:

"Hehe, such a character wouldn't be so petty."

"Okay, even if today's matter is over, you should pay attention to it in the future."

"Oh! I hope so!"

Mo Yan sighed helplessly.

…

At this time, Wang Mang followed Mo Yang's footsteps, and soon arrived at the Mo tribe's clan.

What caught the eye was countless majestic attics, among which there were countless training grounds.

Although it is not as good as that of the Abyss Nine Clans, it is not much worse.

The members of the tribe who were training in the field below looked at Wang Mang who followed Mo Yang, and they all commented curiously:

"Who is this guy? Why have you never seen it before?"

"It is estimated that the background is not small, after all, he came with the patriarch."

"By the way, who is our clan participating in this endless jihad?"

"Hehe, do you still need to ask, it must be that guy Mo Wangu."

"Every time we are at the bottom, I don't know if there is a chance to improve this year."

"Thinking too much, although Mo Wangu is the strongest among the younger generation of our clan, he has no chance of winning against the holy sons of the other five clans."

...

At this time, under the leadership of Mo Yang, Wang Mang came to a huge attic.

In a room in the attic, Wang Mang was looking around at the surrounding environment.

Mo Yang, who was opposite him, slowly sat on the throne.

Then, he glanced at Wang Mang, took out a token and said slowly:

"This is the Order of the Holy Son, a symbol of the status of the Mo clan's holy son."

After finishing speaking, he threw the Holy Son Order to Wang Mang.

Seeing this, Wang Mang quickly took Shengziling into his hands.

Looking at the Holy Child Token in his hand, Wang Mang squinted his eyes, and said lightly:

"I don't know what special conditional advantages the Holy Son has?"

Hearing this, Mo Yang, who was sitting cross-legged, said speechlessly:

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"Other resources are used, you can go to the Treasure Pavilion to find out."

"Also, you are the holy son of our Mo clan from now on, don't do anything that damages the majesty of the Mo clan."

After hearing Mo Yang's reminder, Wang Mang said perfunctorily:

"Understood, where is my residence?"

After hearing Wang Mang's words, Mo Yang helplessly rubbed his forehead, stood up and said:

"Okay, let's go with this seat!"