Mo Chen said seriously: "Don't worry, I have already divined your destiny. There will be no danger when you encounter danger. If you encounter disaster, there will definitely be no disaster. You can go with confidence."

Zhuo Yifan was speechless. Why did this sound so awkward? He didn't feel reliable at all.

To be honest, although Mo Chen's clothes look like a fairy-like and a genius in the world gives people a sense of trust, in Zhuo Yifan's heart, it is not as good as the feeling that Master Mo Li brings to himself.

Especially the incident of harming the Tu Sect made him feel a little nervous. How could he believe what the old charlatan said?

"This is Jin Ling, the head of the Immortal Spirit Sect. If you hold this card, you are the official sect leader of the Immortal Spirit Sect." Mo Chen waved his hand, and a jade plaque flew out of Mo Shu's body and landed on the palm of Zhuo Yifan's hand.

Zhuo Yifan looked closely and saw that this jade tag was also a magic weapon, with some wonderful functions, such as this function that could contact all disciples of sects. All disciples would enter a divine consciousness into it. If nothing unexpected happens, the sect leader's divine consciousness would be emitted, so it would be easy to locate these disciples and transmit voices from thousands of miles away. This is an inner communication tool comparable to satellite positioning.

With this function, Zhuo Yifan can know how many disciples are alive and can easily find their location.

Of course, this is not absolute, the premise is that the disciples are willing to be contacted by the sect, because there are many secret techniques that can block their own breath, and almost every cultivator has practiced one or two. Especially in the current situation, disciples of the Immortal Spirit Sect dare not easily reveal their identity. Even if the sect leader Zhuo Yifan issued the order to summon the sect leader, it may not be of great effect.

The sect order has a similar effect to group-spraying. As long as all disciples are not dead, they are not in any secret realm or space cracks, they can basically sense it.

"The head Jin Ling is unique. If the leader of the sect leader does not die, it is impossible to recognize the master. Yifan, you should refine it first. In this way, you can master the disciples' every move. I hope you can find the lost disciples and rebuild the Immortal Spirit Sect. This will always be the forbidden area of ​​the Immortal Spirit Sect."

"If the demon clan is waiting outside, we must have the ability to protest with the demon clan. It will be difficult in a short period of time, but I will look around and find some like-minded monks to fight against the demon clan together."

Zhuo Yifan was not so arrogant that the demon clan was so terrifying that it was definitely not as relaxed as Mo Chen said. He knew this in his mind, so he naturally would not speak nonsense.

"This is a test for you. The demons in the lower realm are your best whetstone. This is the difficulty you must face. In a thousand years, you should be able to expel them all." Mo Chen said with a smile.

"One thousand years? Haha." Zhuo Yifan smiled: "This can be considered. Miracles happen every day, for a thousand years, who knows what will happen."

The reason why Zhuo Yifan felt relaxed was because Mo Chen said that this old man had unfathomable cultivation and his divination skills were the best in the Three Realms. He was a very awesome and confident person. Since he thought it would take a thousand years for him to suppress the demons, at least it proved that he did not expect Zhuo Yifan to help him in this thousand years.

What Zhuo Yifan is most afraid of is that he just killed the demon clan, and this old guy wants to save him immediately. Since he has been with his family for a thousand years, he is content.

Even fools can think that Mo Chen will definitely cause great trouble. At least he must have a master in the fairy world to be qualified to intervene. No matter how confident Zhuo Yifan is, he cannot guarantee that he can survive.

Mo Chen waved his sleeves and a group of people suddenly appeared in front of him. It was Qingyan, Yuan Tianba, Shui Ningrou, Mu Yuqing, Liejiao!

Seeing Liejiao, Zhuo Yifan said in surprise: "When did you go out? Isn't it always in my ears?"

"Hmph, bad guy, if it were in your ears, would I still survive now? Fortunately, Old Man Mo brought me out early." Lie Jiao said coquettishly, and her little body shook and stood on Zhuo Yifan's shoulder.

Zhuo Yifan touched his nose embarrassedly, looked at Qingyan affectionately, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Yan'er, have you actually reached the late stage of the tribulation?"

"Yes, the secret space here is very magical, and my strength has also increased tremendously. As long as I go further, I can break through and reach the Mahayana stage. I feel that this time is not far away."

"Did you have a premonition of passing the tribulation?" Zhuo Yifan opened his mouth wide and was very surprised. You should know that Qingyan had just arrived at the early stage of the tribulation, but now he has reached several levels in a row and has reached the late stage of the tribulation. He also has a premonition of the tribulation. This is clearly a sign of the tribulation that he is about to pass the tribulation!

I have also experienced the accelerated cultivation of time and integrated the power of the five elements, but I still don’t feel like I have to overcome the tribulation.

"Xiaofan, no one can compare to your adventure. The thicker your savings and the stronger your explosion. I dare not imagine what level you will be able to reach if you succeed in the tribulation." Qingyan saw Zhuo Yifan's cultivation level at a glance and said with joy.

"Don't show your love anymore, you two, think about how to get out. My bow and arrow are already hungry and thirsty, and I really want to drink the blood of the demon clan." Mu Yuqing sneered and confidently touched her baby longbow.

"Hehe, the Wood Clan elves are like white and tender babies facing hungry wolf in front of the demons. They want you to go and deliver vegetables quickly! Or our Fire Sect is mighty and born to be the nemesis of the demons."

Liejiao couldn't stand it anymore and stood on Zhuo Yifan's shoulder and said proudly. Although she was small, her aura was very strong and she was not much inferior to Mu Yuqing.

"What qualifications do the fire elves with incomplete souls have to be arrogant in front of my Princess of Mu Sect? If you have a genius, let's fight again and see who is better this time." Mu Yuqing sneered. Of course, she had no good feelings for the descendants of the Fire Sect who could restrain her Wood Clan.

Lie hummed with anger: "What are you so proud of? You just look like a person? When I fully recover, my figure will not be worse than you. Yifan will definitely like me a little more at that time."

Zhuo Yifan was covered in black lines: "Liejiao, what are you talking about?"

"Haha, sorry, boss, don't you like beautiful women with hot figures? Did I understand it wrong?" Liejiao didn't have the awareness of a worker at all. She was the boss who stood on Zhuo Yifan's shoulders.

Shui Ningrou showed a gentle smile, looked at Mu Yuqing, and said, "Yuqing, our five sects have declined now. We are all in trouble, so we should tolerate each other! Liejiao is also so childish because of her soul damage. As an elder sister, you must care more about and love her so that we can unite and recreate the glory of the five sects."

"Sister Rou, aren't you partial to the elf? But I still listen to you and don't care about her."
Chapter completed!