Ancient Gods

Mo Yang looked around all the way, but he didn't see the figure of the mysterious woman.

It was not until he walked out of the gate of Xuantian City that Mo Yang saw the mysterious woman standing silently in the distance.

At this time, Mo Yang felt a little uneasy, after all, this person was extraordinary and his cultivation was too terrifying.

Along the way, he had even thought about it. If the other party wanted to kill and rob, he would hide in the Star Emperor Tower as soon as possible even if he exposed his secrets.

Because apart from this, he had no other means to save his life in front of this mysterious woman.

Mo Yang walked over step by step, his mind tense, ready to escape into the Star Emperor Tower at any time.

The mysterious woman sensed Mo Yang approaching, and slowly turned around. She looked at Mo Yang silently for a moment, frowned slightly, and said, "Have you practiced a technique to conceal your cultivation?"

Mo Yang frowned, but did not answer, but asked, "Sister, we are strangers, why are you looking for me?"

"We are strangers? That's only for you!"

The mysterious woman started like this, and then continued, "I know you!"

After that, without waiting for Mo Yang to say anything, she raised her hand and threw a scroll at Mo Yang.

Mo Yang frowned, holding back the words that were about to come to his mouth, and reached out to take the scroll suspiciously. He looked at the mysterious woman, and then he spread the scroll with a puzzled face.

However, as the scroll unfolded, Mo Yang was stunned for a moment...

Because this is a painting.

The painting on the scroll turned out to be him!

The most important thing is that the dried ink has been there for a while, and it is not recent.

He stood there in a daze, almost unable to believe what he saw. You know, he just arrived in Xuantian City today, and before coming to Xuantian City, he had never seen this person.

"Your name is Mo Yang!" The mysterious woman stood there silently, and Mo Yang's expression obviously did not escape her eyes.

At this time, she spoke with a calm expression, no expression on her face, and a hint of inquiry in her tone.

Mo Yang was puzzled. The other party seemed to want to check his background.

What exactly does this person want to do?

It doesn't look like he is here to steal his elixir.

"Who are you?" Mo Yang endured the doubts in his heart and asked instead of answering.

Before he figured out the other party's identity, even if the other party knew his information, he would not admit it.

But the mysterious woman's next words made Mo Yang stunned.

"You are the disciple chosen by the master, I came here to tell you!" The mysterious woman spoke, and Mo Yang was stunned by one sentence.

"What?"

Mo Yang was stunned on the spot.

What's going on?

Damn, I have grown up so much, and I found that there is such an operation for the first time.

He had never seen the master the other party was talking about, nor had he agreed to worship the other party as his master, let alone performed any ceremony of worshipping a master.

He hadn't even met the person, but he was inexplicably accepted as a disciple by someone else. Is there such a ridiculous thing in the world?

"You are the ninth disciple selected by the master, and the last one. I am your sixth senior sister!" Facing Mo Yang's reaction, the mysterious woman looked very calm, as if she was not surprised at all.

As she said that, she walked forward slowly and looked at Mo Yang carefully.

Mo Yang looked alert and took a few steps back without making a sound. This matter was too strange, and he was confused at this time.

The mysterious woman continued to speak: "Except for the eldest brother, the master has never personally attended the selection of each of the other senior brothers, sisters, brothers and sisters, but from today on, no matter what sect you were in before, you will be the ninth disciple of the master in the future!"

"What if I don't agree?" Mo Yang was still a little confused at this time. He looked at the mysterious woman and frowned.

What a joke, the matter of worshipping a master is so serious, how can it be treated as a joke.

Although the mysterious woman in front of him had a peerless beauty and a high level of cultivation, it didn't seem to be a bad thing to have such a senior sister, but this matter was too outrageous.

"This matter is not up to you. The master selected disciples by deduction. Since the master has chosen you, it is you, and you can't escape!" The mysterious woman said.

Mo Yang was speechless. What the hell is this? There is actually such a forced disciple?

However, he was also surprised in his heart. This was actually deduced. What kind of strong man could have such a method?

And this mysterious woman in front of him, ranked sixth, was so powerful. If this is true, how terrifying the so-called senior brother must be!

He frowned and thought for a moment, and said: "The old man... Is he a man or a woman? What is his cultivation? What sect?"

Mo Yang asked several questions in a row. He knew nothing about the sect where this mysterious woman belonged.

"I haven't seen the master either. You can ask him about his cultivation level when you see him later!" The woman in white shook her head and paused. She continued, "Our sect is called Gan Sect!"

Mo Yang stared at the mysterious woman in a daze. He almost thought he had heard it wrong. Who on earth was the mysterious master? He had never even seen the sixth-ranked disciple...

If this matter were to spread, who would believe it?

"What about the other brothers and sisters?" Mo Yang was stunned and asked again.

"They are all over the mainland. I haven't seen the eldest and second brothers yet!" The mysterious woman's words almost made Mo Yang spit out blood.

At this time, he didn't know what to say. This so-called Gan Sect couldn't even have a sect nest.

The mysterious woman seemed to see through Mo Yang's thoughts and said, "The sect is a pure land on earth. When the time comes, you will naturally see it. It's just that the master asked all the disciples to go to various places on the continent to hone their skills and find their own way of cultivation!"

Mo Yang felt confused. If so, what's the point of becoming a disciple?

It seems that joining this sect is really not seeing anything, and you can't learn anything. There is no point in joining...

The more Mo Yang thought about it, the more ridiculous it felt.

The reason why every cultivator joins the sect is to practice powerful skills, get guidance from the strong, so as to improve the speed of cultivation and make himself stronger and stronger.

"This is what the master asked me to give you!" The words of the mysterious woman interrupted Mo Yang's thoughts. When Mo Yang came back to his senses, an ancient book was stuffed into his hand.

"This skill is very powerful, but it is also very difficult to practice. How much you can comprehend depends on your own understanding!" After the mysterious woman finished speaking, she looked at Mo Yang, frowned slightly, and added: "Do you have any other questions?"

Mo Yang looked at the ancient book in his hand. This is a sword manual called the God Killing Record.

Just looking at the name of the sword manual, the name is indeed awesome.

But when it was opened, the handwriting on it was extremely messy, and it looked like the stuff that those street scammers used to fool people.

"Is that all?" Mo Yang looked up at the mysterious woman.

"What else do you want?" The mysterious woman asked with a frown.

"Since he accepted me as his disciple, he should at least give me a weapon, a life-saving secret technique or a treasure, or some unparalleled magical skill..."

The mysterious woman looked at Mo Yang silently, listened silently, and said calmly: "No!"

"Sixth Senior Sister, right? If it's really like what you said, we are on the same boat. Now that we meet for the first time, why don't you give me a gift?" Mo Yang put the ancient book into his ring. Since he couldn't refuse, he would take advantage of him.

The mysterious woman looked at Mo Yang, and for the first time, a faint smile appeared on her lips. Her beautiful face was invisibly charming, which made Mo Yang a little dazed.

She said: "Didn't I give you the gift in the restaurant before!"

Mo Yang: "..."

Before Mo Yang could say anything, the sixth senior sister smiled, and then raised her hand and took the ring in Mo Yang's arms.

Then Mo Yang was stunned to see the Sixth Senior Sister take out two thick stacks of banknotes from the ring, and then threw the ring to him.

"It's been a long journey to find you this time, and I've used up all the money I have!" The mysterious woman said without blushing, and her figure flashed and disappeared directly from Mo Yang's sight.

Mo Yang didn't even have time to say anything, he only heard a light laugh in the night sky: "Little Junior Brother, you should practice hard, maybe it won't be long before we meet again!"