At this time, a figure quickly landed next to Wang Mang.
Looking at the somewhat familiar old man, Wang Mang was slightly stunned and said calmly:
"Old man, what are you doing?"
If this old man was just an ordinary person, Wang Mang would not ask so politely.
But Wang Mang couldn't feel any breath from this old man's body.
Combined with the way the old man arrived, this simply illustrates a situation.
The old man's strength has far exceeded the upper limit of his perception.
As soon as he thought about this, Wang Mang's attitude immediately improved a lot.
The old man seemed not to have heard Wang Mang's words. He stared at Wang Mang excitedly and said happily:
"Little friend Wang Mang, didn't you go to the top world of the abyss?"
"Why are you in this world of endless sanctuary?"
"Could it be that those guys from the Nine Abyss Clans didn't treat you well?"
"That's probably the case, but if it doesn't matter, you can come to our Black Ink Clan!"
"How about it, little friend Wang Mang, why don't you think about joining my Mo clan?"
"Don't worry, the resources of our entire clan will be tilted towards you when the time comes!"
…
After listening to the old man's long speech, Wang Mang's brain was still a little confused for a while.
Obviously, he hasn't recognized who this guy is yet.
However, after listening to the old man's words, Wang Mang probably guessed what the old man's situation was after a little careful consideration.
If nothing unexpected happens, this old man may be one of the group of Eternal Realm powerhouses who protected him when he first entered the Second Ring Universe.
But Wang Mang also forgot about this old man, after all, it had been a long time.
At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a black robe slowly landed next to the old man.
With his arrival, the old man spoke excitedly again:
"Mo Yang, this is the genius I 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 also seen through by the other party.
Although Mo Yang's direct gaze made him feel very unhappy, he still didn't show it.
For no other reason than the middle-aged man named Mo Yang, Wang Mang, couldn't sense the slightest bit of information.
It seemed as if the other party was an ordinary person, but Wang Mang knew that this was impossible.
In other words, the two people in front of them have the ability to easily kill him.
After thinking about this, Wang Mang, who was confused about the strength of the two people, silently said to the system in his heart:
"System, let's see what level of strength these two people have?"
The next moment, the system's voice sounded:
[Ding! Mo Yang, the strength of the fifth level of the eternal realm is unknown! 】
[Ding! Mo Gu, the strength of the sixth level of the Eternal Realm is unknown! 】
After hearing the introduction given by the system to the two of them, Wang Mang remained very calm on the surface, but his heart had already become turbulent.
A strong man in the city is already at this level?
Then how high is the overall combat power of this world!
This made Wang Mang unable to believe 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:
"Yes, I am one of the people who wanted to recruit you at the beginning."
"That's right. Among that group of people, my strength is not outstanding."
"It's normal for you not to remember me!"
After saying that, Mo Gu glanced deeply at Wang Mang, and patted Mo Yang on the shoulder.
The next moment, Mo Yang stopped looking at Wang Mang.
Seeing this, Wang Mang was a little confused as to 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 these two people attack him after he refuses?
After thinking about this, Wang Mang quickly nodded and agreed:
"Senior, I am willing to join your Black Ink 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 Black Ink Clan."
"Let's go!"
After saying that, he rushed towards the clan territory in Mo City.
Looking at Mo Gu who had left, Mo Yang smiled at Wang Mang and said:
"Okay, little friend Wang Mang, we will be members of the same ethnic group from now on."
"Come with me!"
"good!"
As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them rushed towards the direction Mo Gu left.
At this time, several guards on the city wall were silent for a while watching this scene.
Then, Mo Yan, who had originally attacked Wang Mang, cautiously asked the big brothers around him:
"Brothers, I won't offend any big shots, right?"
Hearing this, the most powerful guard among them glanced at him and slowly comforted him:
"Haha, such a person would not be so petty."
"Okay, let's forget what happened today. You have to be more careful 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 clan's clan.
What comes into view are countless majestic attics, and there are countless training venues in them.
Although it is not as good as the Nine Abyss Clans, it is not much worse.
The clan members who were training in the field below looked at Wang Mang who followed Mo Yang, and they all commented curiously:
"Who is this guy? How come I've never seen him before?"
"I guess he has a good background. After all, he came with the clan leader."
"By the way, who from our clan will participate in this endless holy war?"
"Haha, do you even need to ask? It must be that guy Mo Wangu."
"We are at the bottom every time. I don't know if there is a chance to improve one place this year."
"I'm overthinking it. Although Mo Wangu is the strongest among the younger generation of our clan, he has no chance of winning against the saint 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.
Opposite him, Mo Yang 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, which is the symbol of the identity of the Holy Son of the Black Ink Clan."
After saying that, he threw the Holy Son Order towards Wang Mang.
Seeing this, Wang Mang quickly took the Order of the Holy Son in his hand.
Looking at the Holy Son Order in his hand, Wang Mang narrowed his eyes and said lightly:
"I wonder what special conditions and advantages the Holy Son has?"
Hearing this, Mo Yang, who was sitting cross-legged, said with a speechless expression:
"Um, all consumption in Mo City can be reduced by half."
"There are other resources used, you can find out when you go to the Treasure Pavilion."
"Also, you are the Holy Son of our Black Ink Clan from now on. Don't do anything that damages the majesty of the Black Ink Clan."
After hearing Mo Yang's reminder, Wang Mang said perfunctorily:
"I know, tell me, where is my residence?"
After hearing Wang Mang's words, Mo Yang rubbed his forehead helplessly, stood up and said: