The abdication ceremony of the sect leader's position is very important.

It is the most important thing in Qianyuan Sect.

Many major sects will send people to congratulate you. Of course, Tianhuo Palace and Qianyuan Sect are considered a feud, and the hatred is deeply rooted. When disciples meet, they will fight, so naturally they will not send people to congratulate you.

And the people of the great sects all want to figure out one thing.

How is Liu Shanyue?

Seventy years ago.

When they fight against the head of Tianhuo Palace, who wins and loses, and what the result is? Or both sides are hurt and the source is damaged. These are all things they want to figure out.

Lin Fan stood in the crowd, not eye-catching, and he liked to watch the excitement.

"This junior brother is a little jealous. He just entered the sect?" A fellow disciple standing next to Lin Fan asked curiously.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "It's been a while."

"Oh, it seems that this junior brother is relatively low-key."

This fellow disciple is very curious. He is quite good at being a regular disciple and has basically seen him, but Lin Fan has no impression of him. Then he didn't think about it. Maybe it wasn't long since he started.

Lin Fan said: "I rarely go out."

"No wonder, my junior brother has to go out more and walk around with other fellow disciples. Look at our new sect leader, right? I heard that our new sect leader was unknown before, but I didn't expect to become the sect leader. I think my junior brother is good, and I may be the next sect leader in the future."

"No, I have no interest in the sect leader, I just like reading books."

When Lin Fan said this, the fellow disciple was stunned.

Damn it!

I'm kind to you, but you take it seriously.

This person cannot be approached.

If you don’t know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, you have to hide in the future.

Lin Fan stood there and looked at it for a while. The man on the stage seemed a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he didn't think about it and didn't take it to heart. He shook his head, left here, returned to the house, and continued to read the book.

He has read many books in these seventy years.

I have forgotten how many books I have read.

Anyway, there is a million books.

But there are really many books in the library, and I haven't finished reading a single layer? Whoever encounters such a thing can collapse? But for Lin Fan, these are nothing.

My heart is as natural as it is? Calm and gentle?                                                        �

The books on the first floor of the library, as long as the books he has read, are kept in mind and cannot be forgotten? Or is it what he wants to say? These books are not as powerful as his punches.

Bookstore.

Lin Fan returned the book, then borrowed a book, and looked at the second floor? It seemed as if he was looking for someone.

Shake your head.

Back inside the house.

Read the book as usual.

Dongdong!

A knock on the door opens.

Lin Fan got up and opened the door? An old man stood outside the door. When the old man saw Lin Fan, he smiled.

"Don't you invite me in and sit?"

"please."

The old man on the second floor of the library had been paying attention to Lin Fan a long time ago. It is rare to see disciples with great perseverance. Unfortunately... they don't have talent? But he always believed that there was a kind of light called a miracle.

The old man observed Lin Fan's room, the very ordinary residence of ordinary disciples? There was no strange place.

"Your health doesn't seem to be very good." Lin Fan said.

The old man said with relief: "You can see the reason for my body, and I know that the miracle happened after all? My body had a long time ago, and now my qi and blood are in decline? The deadline is coming? I am here to say goodbye to you this time? I am planning to shut up and fight to the death, and maybe there is a glimmer of hope."

Lin Fan felt helpless. If Lao Zhang or Ginseng were here, he could save you, but if they were not here, I could do nothing.

The old man looked gentle and asked softly: "The appearance has not changed for seventy years. It seems that you have made progress. You don't want to expose yourself. I have never told anyone. I just hope that my idea is right. You will be a miracle of Qianyuan Sect. I don't worry if you are here."

Lin Fan said: "Thank you for your help to me over the years."

The old man waved his hand and said, "No, it's not me who helped you, but you helped me. I used to have doubts about miracles, but seeing you like this now, I believe it exists."

Lin Fan felt that the old man was wrong because he saw that he had not changed for seventy years and thought it was a miracle. Actually... no, that's why I am really amazing. It's normal for me to have a long face.

But he didn't say it.

Although he didn't understand it very much, he felt that the other party seemed to treat him as a miracle.

I don't want the other party to be disappointed.

He did not explain.

"I also believe that miracles exist." Lin Fan said.

The old man stood up, patted Lin Fan's shoulder and said, "Keep working hard, I hope you can reach the peak. I will leave first. If God wishes to give me a chance, we will meet again in the future."

"I'll give you it." Lin Fan said.

Watching the old man leave, Lin Fan hoped that the other party would succeed. He was indeed a friendly old man.

The abdication ceremony for the sect leader ended.

The powerful people from all sects who came to participate were shocked.

Liu Shanyue appeared, and it was exactly the same as before, with no difference. It seems that what I had been thinking about was that I was thinking too much.

He is fine.

at this time.

Wu Zhi looked at the former sect leader in front of him. He did not have the momentum of sweeping across the eight desolates and six relationships, but instead looked decadent. His black hair turned white, his face looked very pale, and many wrinkles appeared on his face, which were much older than before.

"Sect Master..." Wu Zhi wanted to ask about the situation of the sect master, but Liu Shanyue raised his hand to interrupt.

"Listen, Qianyuan Sect will depend on you in the future. I fought with the head of Tianhuo Palace for three days and three nights, and both sides suffered losses. The situation is now irreversible."

In order to appear at the abdication ceremony, he paid a great price, just to let the people from all sects come to know that our situation is very good and not as bad as you think.

But force is forceful after all.

The price paid is to make the injuries in the body worse.

However, he knew that the old thief in the Tianhuo Palace was not much better, and he might have died. He wanted to repair his injuries unless he encountered the magical medicine that seized the fortune of heaven and earth.

It is hard to find magical medicine.

It's even rarer.

"Yes, the disciples will never let the sect leader down." Wu Zhi replied. He knew the reason why the sect leader did this. Qianyuan Sect could not decline, and people from other sects could not know that Liu Shanyue's situation was not good.

Liu Shanyue said in a deep voice: "I will enter the forbidden area and have a chance to fight. The chance is very slim and there is no life. Maybe after entering, you will never come out again. The burden on you is very heavy. Not only do you need to become stronger, but you also need to cultivate new disciples and the strength of a powerful sect."

Wu Zhi said: "Disciple remember."

Liu Shanyue waved his hand and asked Wu Zhi to leave. Then he adjusted his condition and prepared to recover a little, and then went to the forbidden area.

Wu Zhi, who came out, clenched his fists and looked at the huge Qianyuan Sect. He suddenly felt that the burden was very heavy. All he had to do was to improve the strength of the sect.

At the same time, we must also improve our own strength.

Let those who peek at Qianyuan Sect completely dispel their thoughts.

Where ordinary disciples live.

Lin Fan bought a chicken from the sect market, sat outside, boiled water, and pulled out the chicken feathers.

"You look very much like my hen."

It sounds very similar to it, but the movements in his hands are constantly and proficient, just like he does it often. Although Lin Fan has never taken the initiative to cook, his skills are actually great.

Braised chicken nuggets.

This dish is delicious and one of the few dishes he has specialized in.

night.

Everything is ready.

There were two dishes on the table, a braised chicken nuggets and a vegetable tofu soup.

Just as he was about to start.

There was movement at the window.

Lin Fan looked at the window and found a figure standing there, not... but the other party pulled his hands against the window, looking at the food on the table in the room with longing.

"Want to eat?" Lin Fan asked with a smile.
To be continued...