"Senior Mo Yun. Jingyue, this kid is not sensible, please bear with me......"

Seeing that Mo Yun didn't mean to forgive Yan Jingyue at all, the second priest was a little anxious, and she said a few words tentatively.

"Humph!"

Mo Yun snorted coldly, the coldness on his face did not decrease.

Generally speaking, in this case, he is not prepared to make things difficult for juniors. However, there must be a premise for this, and the other party must know and admit his mistakes.

But looking at Yan Jingyue's attitude, where is the meaning of half admitting mistakes?

Since that's the case, then he doesn't bother to care, let the other party kneel all the time.

Seeing that Mo Yun's face gradually turned cold, there was silence in the field. The clever cat and the strong people looked at each other, but they didn't know what to say.

Just now, Yan Jingyue insulted Mo Yun as a coward and a waster, just based on what she said, Mo Yun would not be too much to kill him in public, where were they embarrassed to persuade Mo Yun?

But Yan Jingyue is the Tianjiao they have cultivated for so long after all, and it is impossible for them to give up Yan Jingyue like this.

The high priest looked in Yan Jingyue's direction, and a trace of struggle flashed in her eyes.

In the end, she still sighed, Yan Jingyue is the future of their clan, and she can be saved if she doesn't save it.

"Senior Mo Yun, this is something left by the ancestors. ”

The high priest did not hesitate, her mind moved, and an ancient animal skin turned from virtual to solid, and slowly floated in front of Mo Yun.

Mo Yun's face changed slightly, and with a wave of his hand, the animal skin quickly flew into his hand.

Glancing at the ancient words on the animal skin, Mo Yun confirmed the authenticity of the animal skin, and he couldn't help frowning.

"Senior, I don't know if this thing is true or not?"

Seeing Mo Yun frowning, the high priest suddenly became nervous.

"Rest assured, it's true. ”

"100,000 years ago, the Sky Swallowing Giant Ant was seriously injured and dying, and it was your ancestor who dispersed most of his essence and blood and saved my spiritual pet. ”

"At that time, I promised to do him a small favor that would not violate morality, and this animal skin is proof. Since you have taken out the voucher today, I will not default on the debt. Say, what do you want?"

Mo Yun looked at the high priest with an inquiring gaze, although he didn't like trouble very much, he was still very trustworthy.

As long as it's not too much to ask, he can help.

When they heard this, the priests rejoiced.

This is a promise from the gods, and the value can be infinitely large or infinitely small, depending on what the high priest asks.

Taking a deep breath, the High Priest said solemnly:

"The juniors have only one request, and they also ask the seniors to accept Jingyue as a disciple. ”

The high priest finished this sentence in one breath, and when he finished speaking, the audience was in an uproar.

Finally, I can make a request, what is it bad to ask the god to do, but to accept apprentices from the god of weapons?

The powerhouses of the sacrificial spirit cat clan all frowned, but soon, they reacted.

Wonderful!

Wonderful!

If you let Mo Yun give some benefits, you can use it, it will be just a small profit in front of you.

But if Yan Jingyue is allowed to worship the god of weapons as a teacher, they will have a relationship with Mo Yun when they sacrifice the spirit cat clan, and for the sake of this relationship, if the spirit cat clan is in trouble in the future, the god will not turn a blind eye.

High, worthy of being a high priest, can see from afar.

And not far away, Yan Jingyue naturally heard it clearly.

At first, she was still a little confused, but when she reacted, Yan Jingyue was overjoyed.

If the matter is completed, then the grievances between her and the instrument god will not only be purchased and sold, but she will also become a disciple of the instrument god.

In the future, even if the sacrificial spirit cat is exterminated, for the sake of the god of weapons, no one will be unfavorable to her.

And with the resources of the machine god and her amazing talent, her future is not bright?

Yan Jingyue raised her head suddenly, her eyes lit up.

The eyes of everyone in the audience were focused on Mo Yun, and they were all expecting Mo Yun's affirmative answer.

Contrary to other people's expectations, after listening to the words of the high priest, Mo Yun frowned.

To be honest, he doesn't mind having one more apprentice, but the problem is that he accepts apprentices based on character, so what is Yan Jingyue doing as an apprentice based on Yan Jingyue's performance just now?

"Forget about this request, you can change the request. ”

Mo Yun said in a deep voice.

A different request?

In an instant, Yan Jingyue's expression stiffened, and she lowered her head to endure her dissatisfaction.

And the high priest and the others didn't seem to expect Mo Yun to refuse, they were stunned in place.

After a few breaths, the high priest finally reacted, and she swept her gaze towards Yan Jingyue, but a trace of determination flashed in her eyes.

"Instrument God Senior. Jingyue, this kid is the most gifted junior in our clan. ”

"She's only thirty now, but she's already a seventh-order martial artist. Although this kind of talent is not uncommon in the world, it will not lose the face of its predecessors. ”

"Senior, Jingyue, this child is still young, although she is a little irritable, but she is kind-hearted. Also ask the seniors to give this child a chance. ”

The high priest gritted her teeth, and she knelt down first.

"I also asked my seniors to give her a chance. ”

Seeing the high priest kneeling, all the strong men who sacrificed the spirit cat knelt down.

Seeing this scene, a hint of pride flashed in Yan Jingyue's eyes.

With so many people putting pressure on him, can the god of tools refuse?

"Okay. ”

Mo Yun sighed.

Yan Jingyue suddenly showed a natural expression.

In the next second, Mo Yun's tone changed:

"It's okay to be my disciple, but she has a bad character and can only be my registered disciple. In the future, if you know your mistakes and can correct them, you can officially become my disciple. ”

Registered disciple, this is Mo Yun's final bottom line.

"The predecessors of the machine god are lenient to others, regardless of the past suspicions, thank you to the predecessors of the machine god. ”

The powerhouses of the sacrificial spirit cat clan had no objections, and they all bowed to Xie Moyun.

However, after listening to Mo Yun's words at this time, Yan Jingyue's originally delicate face suddenly distorted because of hatred.

She, the strongest person who has been gifted for so many years in the spirit cat lineage, can only be a registered disciple of a loser.

Not to mention the other disciples of the Instrument God, let's just say that Zhao Heping, the sect master of the Instrument God Sect, has lived for so long, and he is only an eighth-order powerhouse.

Her talent far surpasses Zhao Heping, why can she only be a registered disciple?

Deliberately, Mo Yun was definitely intentional, Mo Yun was deliberately humiliating her.

And said that she was misbehaving? And said that she knew her mistakes and could change them?

She's just saying a few words, what's wrong with her?

The more Yan Jingyue thought about it, the more angry she became!

"Jingyue, don't meet the predecessors of the god yet. ”

The high priest reminded Yan Jingyue.

"Yan Jingyue greets...... Meet...... Master!"

Yan Jingyue's body trembled, clenching her silver teeth, she lowered her head and didn't look at Mo Yun, lest she couldn't help showing a hateful expression.

Mo Yun didn't bother to glance at Yan Jingyue, if it weren't for the sake of the ancestor of the Spirit Cat Clan, with the other party's insincere attitude, he would have killed the other party a long time ago.

Alas, that's it, that's it, since you have accepted the other party as a registered disciple, you will have time to slowly bring back the other party's heart in the future.

Now, it's time to take care of something.

Mo Yun slowly walked out of the living room, and although the strong man who sacrificed the spirit cat had doubts in his heart, he still followed.

"Cursed King, you're here, are you so unsightly?"