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

It is the most important thing in Qianyuan Sect.

Many big factions will send people to congratulate, of course, Tianhuo Palace and Qianyuan Sect are feuds, and the hatred is deep-rooted, and the disciples will fight when they see each other, so naturally they will not send people to congratulate.

And the big faction people came to figure out one thing.

What happened to Mt. Yanagiyama.

Seventy years ago.

In a battle with the Heavenly Fire Palace, who won and who lost, and what was the result, or whether they lost and hurt the origin, these were all things they wanted to figure out.

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

"This junior brother is a bit of an eye-catcher, and he has just entered the sect?" asked a fellow disciple standing beside Lin Fan curiously.

Lin Fan smiled: "It's been a while. ”

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

This fellow disciple was very curious, he was more open among ordinary disciples, and he had basically seen them, but Lin Fan was not impressed, and then he didn't continue to think, maybe it was not long after he got started.

Lin Fan said: "I rarely go out. ”

"No wonder, junior brother has to go out more, move around more with other fellow sects, you see our new sect master is powerful, I heard that our new sect master was unknown before, but I didn't expect to become a sect master, I think the junior brother is good, maybe he will be the next sect master in the future." ”

"No, I have no interest in the sect master, I just like to read. ”

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

it!

I'm polite to you, but you're serious.

This person cannot be approached.

I don't know how thick the sky is, so I have to hide in the future.

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

He read many, many books in those seventy years.

I have forgotten how many books I have read.

Anyway, there are 10,000 books.

But there are really a lot of books in the library? I haven't finished reading the first floor, and anyone who encounters this kind of thing can collapse, but for Lin Fan? None of this is anything.

Mind like nature? Calm and mild? Placid.

The books on the first floor of the library pavilion, as long as the books he has read, are all remembered by him? Unforgettable? Or what he wanted to say, these books have been cultivated to the most powerful point, and they are not as powerful as his punch.

Library Cabinet.

Lin Fan returns the books? Then borrowed a book? Looking to the second floor? It's as if they're looking for someone.

Shake your head.

Back inside the house.

I looked at the book as usual.

Knock knock!

There was a knock on the door.

Lin Fan got up and opened the door? There's 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 in and sit down?"

"Please. ”

The old man on the second floor of the Library Pavilion had been paying attention to Lin Fan for a long time, and disciples with great perseverance were rare, but it was a pity that ...... He had no talent, but he always believed that there was a kind of light called miracles.

The old man observed Lin Fan's room, a very ordinary ordinary disciple's residence? There is nothing out of the ordinary.

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

The old man was relieved: "Can you see the reason for my body? I knew that a miracle had happened after all. I have had a dark disease in my body a long time ago? Now that the blood is declining and the deadline is approaching, do you want to say goodbye to you this time? The old man is ready to close the door and fight hard, maybe there is a glimmer of hope. ”

Lin Fan was helpless, if Lao Zhang or Ginseng were here, he would be able to save you, but they were not there, and I couldn't do anything.

The old man's eyes were gentle, and he asked softly: "Seventy years have not changed, it seems that you have made progress, you don't want to expose yourself, the old man has never told anyone, I just hope that my idea is right, you will be the miracle of Qianyuan Sect, with you, I can rest assured." ”

Lin Fan said: "Thank you for helping me all these years. ”

The old man waved his hand and said, "No, it's not me who helps you, but you help 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 mistaken, because seeing that he had not changed for seventy years, he thought that it was a miracle, but in fact...... No, that's really good for me, it's normal to not look old.

It's just that he didn't say it.

Although he didn't understand it very well, he felt as if the other party was treating him as a miracle.

I don't want to disappoint the other person.

He didn't explain.

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

The old man got up, patted Lin Fan on the shoulder and said, "Keep working hard, I hope you can reach the peak, the old man will go first, if God is willing to give the old man a chance, we will meet in the future." ”

"I'll send you. Lin Fan said.

Seeing the old man leave, Lin Fan hoped that the other party could succeed, and he was indeed a friendly old man.

The suzerain's position Zen let the ceremony end.

The powerhouses of all the sects who came to participate were shocked.

Liu Shanyue appeared, and it was exactly the same as before, there was no difference, it seemed that the things that had been pondered were too much to think about.

He's fine.

At this time.

Wu Zhi looked at the former sect master in front of him, he did not have the momentum of sweeping the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, but looked very decadent, his black hair turned white, his face looked very pale, and there were many wrinkles on his face, 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, in the future, the Qianyuan Sect will rely on you, this seat and the Heavenly Fire Palace Sect Leader fought for three days and three nights, both defeated, and now the situation is irreversible. ”

In order to appear at the Zen ceremony, he paid a great price, just to let the people of the various sects who came to know that the situation in this seat is very good, not as bad as you think.

It's just that a strong support is a strong support after all.

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

However, he knew that the old thief in the Heavenly Fire Palace was no better, maybe he was already dead, and he wanted to repair his injuries, unless he encountered the kind of magic medicine that seized the heavens and the earth.

Miracle cures are hard to find.

It's even rarer.

"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 could not decay, and he could not let the people of other sects know that the situation in Liushanyue was not good.

Liu Shanyue said in a deep voice: "I will enter the forbidden land to fight for a chance, the chance is very slim, ten deaths, maybe after entering, you can never come out again, the burden on your body is very heavy, not only do you need to become stronger, you also have to cultivate new disciples, the strength of the strong sect." ”

Wu Zhidao: "The disciple remembered. ”

Liu Shanyue waved his hand and let Wu Zhi leave, and then recuperated in his own situation, and after preparing to recover a little, he went to the forbidden land.

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

At the same time, it is also necessary to improve its own strength.

Let those who peep at the Qianyuan Sect completely dispel the thoughts in their hearts.

Where ordinary disciples live.

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

"You resemble my hen. ”

The mouth is very similar, but the movements in his hands are non-stop, and the movements are skillful, as if he often does it, don't look at Lin Fan has never taken the initiative to cook, in fact, his skills are very good.

Braised chicken nuggets.

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

Night.

Everything is ready to go.

There are two dishes on the table, a braised chicken nugget and a green vegetable tofu soup.

Just as he was about to start.

There was movement in the window.

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

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

"Uh-huh. The other man nodded frantically.

Lin Fan got up and opened the door, and said softly, "Come in from here." ”

The other party looked at Lin Fan, and then looked at the food on the table, he had no resistance to food, and walked into the house with Lin Fan with a smile on his face.

"Where are you from?" Lin Fan asked.

The other party is very tall, about 1.9 meters, with a simple face, squeezing his eyes from time to time, as if there is something wrong.

"Farming. ”

He spoke loudly and loudly.

"Hahaha......"

After saying that, he smirked, laughed heartily, and seemed very happy.

Lin Fan took the bowl, filled him with some chicken nuggets, and slowly pushed it in front of the other party, "Eat." ”

He likes to share his food with others.

The other party looked at the bowl in front of him, then at Lin Fan, and then still laughed 'hahaha', and then buried his head in eating the chicken nuggets quickly.

Originally, Lin Fan could destroy this pot of braised chicken alone, but after sharing it with others, he slowed down the speed of eating, hoping that the other party could eat more.

It didn't take long.

A pot of braised chicken was perfectly destroyed.

The other party wiped his mouth with his sleeve, opened his mouth, and looked at Lin Fan with a smile.

"Is it delicious?"

"Delicious. ”

"What's your name?"

"Haha. ”

When the other party said this, he touched the back of his head and 'haha' again.

"Haha?"

Lin Fan was stunned, and then smiled: "Well, it's a very good name, happy, optimistic, it's not too early, let's go back early." ”

Night.

'Haha' left here, and when he was walking on the road, another disciple passed by and waved his hand, "Fool, why did you appear here, did you steal something?"

"No, I didn't steal. ”

"Who knows if you steal or not, unless you take off all your clothes for me, I will believe you. ”

The disciple on the side said: "Don't play, he is a fool in the village under the mountain, hoeing grass and farming in the sect, if he is seen by the senior brothers, I am afraid that he will scold us." ”

"Okay. ”

Next.

Lin Fan was reading a book in the house until it was getting dark, and there was movement outside.

He got up and pushed the door open.

I saw 'Haha' standing outside, carrying a rabbit in his hand.

"Give you ......"

"Sent to me?"

"Hmm. ”

Lin Fan took the rabbit and smiled, "Thank you." ”

'Haha' happily scratched his head, laughed again, his voice was clean and crisp, just like a child, giving good things to his parents, and getting praise from his parents.

Just when Lin Fan was about to speak.

'Haha' waved his hand and ran into the distance, shouting as he ran, "I'm going home." ”

Lin Fan watched the other party leave.

Smiling.