Mo Chen said sternly: "Don't worry, I have divined your fate a long time ago. If there is any danger, there will be no danger. There will be no catastrophe. You can go with peace of mind."

Zhuo Yifan was speechless. Why did this sound so awkward? There was no sense of reliability at all.

To be honest, although Mo Chen's clothes and his fairy-like appearance gave him a feeling of trustworthiness, in Zhuo Yifan's heart, it was not as good as the feeling that Master Mo Li gave him.

Especially the incident of harming Tu Zong made him feel a little grudge. How could he believe what this old bastard said?

"This is the Golden Order of the leader of the Immortal Spirit Sect. With this card, you are the official leader of the Immortal Spirit Sect." Mo Chen waved his hand, and a jade token flew out of Mo Shang's body and landed on Zhuo Yifan.

Palm.

Zhuo Yifan took a closer look and found that this jade tablet was also a magic weapon and had some wonderful functions, such as the function of contacting all sect disciples. All disciples would input a spiritual consciousness into it, and if nothing unexpected happened, the sect leader would

When consciousness is emitted, it is easy to locate these disciples and transmit the message thousands of miles away. This is an inner-door communication tool comparable to satellite positioning.

With this function, Zhuo Yifan can know how many disciples of the sect are still 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 skills that can shield their own aura. Almost every cultivator has practiced one or two. Especially in the current situation, immortals

Disciples of the Ling Sect do not dare to reveal their identities easily. Even if the sect leader Zhuo Yifan issues a sect master order to summon him, it may not have much effect.

The sect order has the effect of a mass message. All the disciples can basically sense it as long as they are not dead or in some secret realm or space crack.

"The golden order of the leader is unique. It is impossible for the previous sect leader to recognize him as his master until he dies. Yifan, please refine it first. This way you can control every move of the disciples. I hope you can find the lost disciples.

, rebuild the Xianling Sect, this place will always be the forbidden area of ​​the Xianling Sect."

"The demons are waiting outside. If we want to rebuild the Immortal Spirit Sect, we must have the strength to protest against the demons. I'm afraid it will be difficult in a short time. However, I will look around and find some like-minded monks to fight against the demons together.

clan.”

Zhuo Yifan is not that arrogant yet. The horror of the demons is definitely not as easy as what Mo Chen said. He knows this, so he will not talk nonsense.

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

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

The reason why Zhuo Yifan felt relaxed was because Mo Chen said that for a thousand years, this old man's cultivation was unfathomable, and his divination skills were unparalleled in the three realms. He was a very awesome and confident person. Since he thought that he

It would take a thousand years to pacify the demon clan, which at least proved that he did not expect Zhuo Yifan to do anything to help him during this thousand years.

What Zhuo Yifan fears most is that as soon as he kills the demons, the old guy will immediately rescue him. Since he has a thousand years to spend time with his family, he is content.

Even a fool could imagine that the trouble Mo Chen would cause would be huge, and at least a master from the immortal world would be qualified to intervene. No matter how confident Zhuo Yifan was, he could not guarantee that he would survive.

Mo Chen waved his sleeves, and a group of people suddenly appeared in front of him. They were Qing Yan, Yuan Tianba, Shui Ningrou, Mu Yuqing, and Lie Jiao!

Seeing Lie Jiao, Zhuo Yifan said in surprise: "When did you go out? Aren't you in my ears all the time?"

"Hmph, bad guy, if I were in your ears, would I still be alive now? Fortunately, Old Man Mo brought me out early." Liejiao said in a coquettish voice, and with a slight sway, he stood on Zhuo Yifan's shoulder.

Zhuo Yifan touched his nose in embarrassment and looked at Qing Yan affectionately, with a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Yan'er, you have actually reached the late stage of transcending the tribulation?"

"Yes, the secret space here is very magical, and my strength has also grown 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."

"You actually had a premonition of transcending the tribulation?" Zhuo Yifan opened his mouth wide and was shocked. You must know that Qingyan was only at the early stage of transcending the tribulation when he arrived, but now he has risen to several realms and reached the late stage of transcending the tribulation. Not to mention, he also had a premonition.

It’s time to transcend the tribulation, this is clearly a precursor to the upcoming tribulation!

I have also experienced time-accelerated cultivation and have integrated the power of the five elements, but I still don't feel like I am going to survive the tribulation.

"No one can compare to your adventures, Xiaofan. The thicker your savings are, the stronger your explosion will be. I can't even imagine how high you will be if you succeed in overcoming the tribulation." Qing Yan could tell Zhuo Yifan's attitude at a glance.

Xiu Wei, said with joy on his face.

"You two, stop showing off your affection and think about how to get out. My bow and arrows are already thirsty and I want to drink the blood of the demons." Mu Yuqing sneered and touched her precious longbow confidently.

"Hehe, the elves of the Wood Tribe are like a tender baby versus a hungry wolf in front of the Demon Tribe. They are eager for you to rush to deliver food! We, the Fire Sect, are so powerful that we are born to be the Nemesis of the Demon Tribe."

Lie Jiao couldn't stand it any longer, and stood on Zhuo Yifan's shoulder and said proudly, although she was small, her aura was very powerful, not inferior to Mu Yuqing's.

"What qualifications does a fire elf with a broken soul have to be arrogant in front of my Princess Mu Zong? Let's have another fight to see who is better this time." Mu Yuqing sneered. For the descendants of the Fire Zong who can restrain their own Mu clan,

Of course she didn't like it very much.

Lie Jiao was so angry that she snorted: "What are you proud of? Don't you just look like a human being? When I fully recover, my figure will not be worse than yours, and Yifan will definitely like me more by then."

Zhuo Yifan's head was full of black lines: "Liejiao, what are you talking about?"

"Haha, I'm sorry, boss, don't you like beauties with hot figures? Did I understand it wrong?" Liejiao didn't have the consciousness of a wage earner at all. Standing on Zhuo Yifan's shoulders, she looked like she was the boss.

Shui Ningrou showed a gentle smile, glanced at Mu Yuqing, and said: "Yuqing, our five sects have declined now. We are all in trouble, so please be tolerant of each other! Liejiao is also like this because her soul is damaged.

Childish, as a big sister, you should care more about her, so that we can unite and restore the glory of the Five Sects."

"Sister Rou, aren't you partial to the elf? However, I still listen to you and won't argue with her."
Chapter completed!