The ceremony of abdication of the position of suzerain is very important.

It is considered the most important thing in the Qianyuan Sect.

Many major sects will send people to congratulate them. Of course, Tianhuo Palace and Qianyuan Sect are feuding, and their hatred is deep-rooted. Their disciples will fight each other when they meet, so naturally they will not send people to congratulate them.

And the people from the big sect all want to find out one thing when they come.

How is Liushan Mountain?

Seventy years ago.

In a battle with the headmaster of Tianhuo Palace, who will win and who will lose, and what will be the result, or will both sides suffer harm, and the source will be hurt? These are all things they want to find out.

Lin Fan stood in the crowd, inconspicuous, and he liked to watch the excitement.

"This junior brother is a bit unfamiliar. He just joined 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 was very curious. He was quite popular among the ordinary disciples and had seen most of them. Lin Fan was the only one who had no impression. He didn't think about it anymore. Maybe it was because he had just started.

Lin Fan said: "I rarely go out."

"No wonder, junior brother, you have to go out more and walk around with other sect members. Look at how awesome our new sect leader is. I heard that our new sect leader was unknown before, but I didn't expect that he became the sect leader. I think junior brother is pretty good. I can't say for sure.

From now on, he will be the next sect leader."

"No, I'm not interested in the sect master. I just like reading books."

When Lin Fan said these words, this fellow disciple was stunned.

Damn it!

I was polite to you, but you took it seriously.

This person cannot be approached.

I don’t know how high the sky is, so I have to hide a little bit from now on.

Lin Fan stood there and watched for a while. The man on the stage seemed familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before, but he could not remember it or take it to heart. He shook his head, left, returned to the room, and continued reading.

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He has read many books in these seventy years.

I have forgotten how many books I have read.

Anyway, Wanben is there.

But are there really so many books in the library? I haven't even finished reading the first floor. Anyone who encounters this kind of thing would be devastated, but to Lin Fan? These are nothing.

The mind is like nature? Calm and gentle? Unruffled.

The books on the first floor of the library, as long as he has read them, are they all remembered in his heart? Is it difficult to forget? Or is it what he wants to say, these books have been cultivated to the most powerful level, but they are still not as powerful as his punch.

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Library Pavilion.

Lin Fan returned the books, then borrowed a book, and looked towards the second floor, as if he was looking for someone.

Shake his head.

Go back inside.

Reading a book as usual.

Boom!

There was a knock on the door.

Lin Fan stood up and opened the door. There was an old man standing outside the door. When the old man saw Lin Fan, a smile appeared on his face.

"Won't you invite me to come in and sit down?"

"please."

The old man on the second floor of the library has been paying attention to Lin Fan for a long time. It is rare for a disciple to have great perseverance, but unfortunately... he has no talent, but he always believes that there is a kind of light called miracle.

The old man observed Lin Fan's room. It was an ordinary residence for ordinary disciples? There was nothing unusual about it.

"You don't seem to be in good health," Lin Fan said.

The old man said happily: "Can you see the reason for my body? Then I knew that a miracle happened after all? My body has been suffering from hidden diseases for a long time? Now that the energy and blood are declining, the end is approaching. I came here this time to talk to you.

Do you want to say goodbye? I am going to stay in seclusion and try my best. Maybe there is a glimmer of hope."

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

The old man's eyes were gentle and he asked softly: "Your appearance has not changed in 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 the one to do it."

Yuan Zong's miracle, with you here, I can rest assured."

Lin Fan said: "Thank you for helping me over the years."

The old man waved his hand and said: "No, it's not me who helps you, but you who help me. I once had doubts about miracles, but seeing you like this now, I believe it exists."

Lin Fan felt that the old man was mistaken, because he saw that he had not changed in seventy years, so he thought it was a miracle. In fact... no, that is because I am really powerful, and it is normal for my appearance to not age.

But he didn't say it.

Although he didn't understand it very well, he felt that the other party regarded him as a miracle.

Don't want to disappoint the other person.

He didn't explain.

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

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

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

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

The ceremony of abdication of the position of suzerain is over.

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

Liu Shanyue appeared, and it was exactly the same as before, without any difference. It seemed that he had thought too much about the things he had thought about.

There's nothing wrong with him.

at this time.

Takezhi looked at the former sect leader in front of him. He did not have the aura that once swept across the world. Instead, he looked very decadent. His black hair turned white, his face looked very pale, and there were many wrinkles on his face. He was much older than before.

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

"Listen carefully, the Qianyuan Sect will rely on you from now on. I fought with the headmaster of Tianhuo Palace for three days and three nights. Both sides suffered losses. The current situation is irreversible."

In order to appear at the abdication ceremony, he paid a huge price, just to let the people from various sects who came know that my situation is very good and not as bad as you think.

It's just that strong support is ultimately strong support.

The price paid is to make the internal injuries more serious.

However, he knew that the old thief from Tianhuo Palace was not much better. He might have died. If he wanted to repair his injuries, he would not be able to do that unless he encountered the magical medicine that could conquer the world.

Miraculous medicine is hard to find.

It's even more rare.

"Yes, the disciple will never let the sect master down." Wu Zhi responded. He knew the reason why the sect master did this. The Qianyuan Sect cannot decline, let alone let people from other sects know that Liu Shanyue's situation is not good.

Liu Shanyue said solemnly: "I will enter the forbidden area to take a chance. The chance is very slim. There is no chance of death. Maybe after entering, you will never be able to come out again. The burden on you is very heavy. Not only do you need to become stronger, you

We must also cultivate new disciples and strengthen the sect."

Wu Zhidao: "Disciple, remember it."

Liu Shanyue waved his hand and asked Wu Zhi to leave, then took care of himself and prepared to go to the forbidden area after recovering a little.

Wu Zhi came out with clenched fists and looked at the huge Qianyuan Sect. He suddenly felt that the burden on him was extremely heavy. All he had to do was to improve the strength of the sect.

At the same time, you must also improve your own strength.

Let those who peek into the Qianyuan Sect completely give up their thoughts.

A place where ordinary disciples live.

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

"You look just like my hen."

What he said was very similar, but the movements in his hands were non-stop and skillful, as if he had done it all the time. Even though Lin Fan had never taken the initiative to cook, he was actually very good at cooking.

Braised chicken nuggets.

This dish is delicious and one of the few that he is good at.

night.
To be continued...