Zhuo Yifan thought about it, and decided to wait and see what happened, to see what tricks this Dongfang Haotian could play. This reunion, he always felt that there was something strange about this person.

Especially the four of them, Yuan Tian Yuan Di, always gave Zhuo Yifan a very strange feeling, which happened to be a little familiar.

After returning to the Immortal Spirit Sect, there was no such lively scene in front of the Immortal Spirit Sect. Most of the people were practicing, which seemed a bit deserted.

Mo Li came out and looked at Zhuo Yifan with a worried expression on his face. He had already learned about the battle from Zhuo Yifan.

Dongfang Haotian's strength has increased greatly now, and there are tens of thousands of monks following him, the Immortal Spirit Sect has been unable to develop.

This is the remaining monk power of the entire Jupiter now.

However, the power of the Immortal Spirit Sect should not be underestimated. After all, during this period of time, with the accumulation of resources and the guidance of several masters, the strength of these disciples has improved rapidly, and almost every day some people break through the realm.

There is not much difference between the masters of the two sides. Although there are fewer disciples, the victory lies in their higher qualifications, which can be regarded as evenly matched.

It would be difficult for Zhuo Yifan to dominate Jupiter.

However, there was no worry at all on Zhuo Yifan's face, as if all of this had nothing to do with him.

"Xiaofan, what are you going to do next?" Mo Li was also worried that Zhuo Yifan would get angry, so he would directly start a war with Dongfang Haotian.

Dongfang Haotian is certainly hateful, but these monks are the only remaining power of Jupiter, and Li Li really can't bear to see them being wasted in the civil war.

"Master, don't worry. Dongfang Haotian is nothing to worry about. The power behind him is what is worth fearing. When I find out his details, he will die." Zhuo Yifan said confidently.

Li Li smiled bitterly: "I believe you can do it, but the current situation is not optimistic!"

"We have come through no matter how difficult the stage is, this small difficulty will never become a stumbling block to hinder our development." Zhuo Yifan said disapprovingly: "Don't let everyone go out recently, and practice behind closed doors, Dongfang Hao Let him snatch as much land as God wants."

He secretly laughed in his heart, anyway, this is just helping me make a wedding dress.

Li Li sighed and had no choice but to give up.

Anyway, there are a lot of things in the sect that need to be dealt with, and the disciples have achieved the purpose of experience, and now it should be a stable period.

Zhuo Yifan came to the forbidden area of ​​Houshan Zongmen.

Here, he hasn't been in since the last time he went out.

One is that this is a secret of the sect, and it cannot be easily known to outsiders, and the other is that there is no need to enter it. Compared with his current net worth, the resources inside are really nothing, and the only thing that is useful to Zhuo Yifan , is Mo Chen's distraction.

Zhuo Yifan entered the forbidden area, stepped directly across the eighth-level formation, and came to the altar.

"Master Patriarch, are you still there?" Zhuo Yifan said loudly.

"Of course I'm here, where else can I go?"

Mo Chen's voice sounded, and a figure appeared in front of Zhuo Yifan, looking at Zhuo Yifan in surprise: "Yifan, your strength has actually increased to the middle stage of Mahayana?"

Zhuo Yifan curled his lips and said, "This is nothing unusual."

"It's not surprising, you are a five-element spiritual body, and you have both dharma and body! With such a physique, it is very difficult to improve even a small realm. You have improved several realms in a short period of time. How does this make others live?" In front of Zhuo Yifan, he no longer deliberately maintained that superior posture.

Zhuo Yifan swept Mo Chen again with his spiritual sense, and couldn't help but smiled wryly: "Master Patriarch, what was your state before your ascension? Why can't I see through it now?"

Mo Chen laughed and said: "The realm is not important, I just made some achievements in the way of divination, and I can't do anything else. Xiaofan, you are the real genius! What's the matter when you come here this time?"

Zhuo Yifan recounted his recent experience.

Even someone as calm as Mo Chen was completely stunned after hearing Zhuo Yifan's experience.

Of course, Zhuo Yifan still chooses to keep secrets about the mysterious encounters in the underground and the secrets related to the giant coffin and the rules of the Three Immortals.

Even so, his experience also shocked Mo Chen, a patriarch who is used to seeing the big world.

His divination skills did not predict that Zhuo Yifan would be so vigorous. From this point of view, Zhuo Yifan's ascension to the fairy world in the future might really help the main body solve his troubles.

Zhuo Yifan asked: "Brothers of the Yuan family, have you ever encountered this kind of situation before?"

This was the real reason why Zhuo Yifan came in to find Mo Chen.

This Mo Chen is not the real Mo Chen, but just a spiritual thought left by Mo Chen before his ascension. It exists by relying on the energy provided by the wood spirit crystal, and what he has is only some memories before his ascension.

Mo Chen frowned and said: "According to what you said, these people are definitely not monks from the planet Jupiter, but they are not like monks from the Demon Race either. This is somewhat similar to the terrifying race I have in mind."

Zhuo Yifan was shocked: "What race, have you really seen this kind of person before?"

"Strictly speaking, they are not members of this magical race, but just a tool." Mo Chen said.

Zhuo Yifan looked at Mo Chen in surprise, a little unbelievable: "You just said tools? Are they not human?"

"Yes, they are indeed not human beings, but a kind of puppet fighters, but their methods are more sophisticated, and ordinary people can't tell them apart at all."

"No wonder their voices are so weird. It turns out they were manipulated by Dongfang Haotian. So, they are like corpse slaves?" Zhuo Yifan was stunned.

"The materials needed by puppet fighters are more complicated, just like refining weapons. Corpse slaves are only the most primitive means, only the corpses of masters are needed, and the state of masters before death will also affect the strength of corpse slaves."

Zhuo Yifan's heart moved: "But it must be difficult to refine this kind of puppet, right?"

"Of course it's not easy. Apart from that mysterious race, I really can't think of anyone else who can refine puppet fighters of this level." A trace of worry appeared in Mo Chen's eyes.

Zhuo Yifan asked further: "What kind of race is this? Don't you even dare to provoke your realm, Patriarch?"

"It's not that I don't dare, it's that I can't afford to provoke you!" Mo Chen said with a wry smile, "This is a mysterious race. They roam in the starry sky and are very powerful. What they are most proud of is not spells and combat skills, but puppet warriors."

Mo Chen also seemed to recall the power of these puppet fighters, showing a hint of helplessness, and continued: "This race is called Qianji Clan, what they are best at is refining weapons, refining puppet fighters, puppet fighters refined by ordinary monks, At most, they are in the Transcendence Tribulation Stage, but none of the puppet fighters they have refined is lower than the Mahayana Stage, and they are extremely flexible, almost indistinguishable from real people."

"What's more, these puppet fighters not only have powerful combat power, but the master can also project his spiritual thoughts on him, and even transfer his soul to save his life at critical moments. So a real Qianji clansman, you will never I know that he is hiding in that puppet warrior."

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