Time flew by like a white horse, and in the blink of an eye, another year had passed.
During this year, there were people who left the mountain one after another to adventure and gain experience.
For a moment, the huge Mao Mountain became much quieter.
"Junior Brother Thousand Crane, your cultivation has improved again!!”
"No, Senior Brother has improved even more!"
"I don't know when I'll be back after I leave the mountain…”
“……………”
Dozens of figures stood on the wide bluestone field. They looked excited and were immersed in the sadness of parting.
They were Lin Fengjiao, Si Mu, Qian He, Zheng Zibu, and so on.
They had lived together on the mountain for so many years and had long treated Mao Mountain as their home.
It was impossible to say that she did not feel uncomfortable about parting so suddenly.
There was a hint of reluctance in everyone's eyes.
However, eagles always flew high, and they suppressed the sadness of parting in their hearts.
He was prepared to go down the mountain now.
Over a hundred of their fellow disciples had already left.
Their batch might be considered relatively late.
"Right, have you guys heard? After Shixiong Shi Jian was defeated, he put in a lot of effort and cultivated a peerless martial art. I think it's called the Wooden Pillar Art!”
"I've heard that the difficulty of cultivating this move is comparable to that of the Lightning Fist. It's both extremely difficult to cultivate, and it seems to be able to speed up the tempering of the body.”
"I also tried to cultivate it, but it was too difficult. After cultivating for half a year, I still couldn't find a chance to enter the basics. In the end, I gave up!”
Some talented disciples could try to cultivate the technique of Mao Mountain.
As long as he could get some contribution points from his master.
However, those top-notch spells were not something that ordinary people could learn.
"It seems that senior brother Shi Jian is getting more and more incredible!”
“……………”
Just as they were discussing…
Suddenly.
A rumbling thunder came from a mountain peak.
Lin Fengjiao and the others looked up and saw a tall figure bathed in lightning. He crossed dozens of meters in one step and arrived in front of everyone.
"It's Senior Brother Shi Jian!"
"Is this the Lightning Rushing Thunder Fist?" A Mao Mountain disciple asked in shock. It seemed that Shixiong Shi Jian had already cultivated to a profound level. How terrifying!”
Shi Jian walked towards them step by step.
Everyone bowed to each other.
After all, Shi Jian was his senior brother.
Lin Fengjiao also noticed that apart from the aura of lightning, Shi Guang also had a calm aura.
The magic power in his body was no longer superficial.
The current time was at least several times more terrifying than Shi Jian's.
Moreover, if one observed carefully, they would find that Shi Jian's body was filled with an aura that was completely different from the power of lightning. That should be the Wooden Pillar Art.
It gave Shi Jian a steady and thick strength.
"Junior Brothers, farewell!"
Shi Jian walked over coldly and left after saying that.
He never liked to talk to people.
Lin Fengjiao and the others did not blame him. Instead, they felt that Shi Jian was acting strangely today.
Normally, Shi Jian would ignore them and do whatever he wanted.
Today, he even greeted them out of kindness. It really felt like the sun had risen from the west.
"Eldest Senior Brother, although I can't surpass you now, I will surpass you one day!”
Shi Jian, who was standing not far away from the crowd, suddenly said coldly.
Lin Fengjiao and the others were stunned!
This was the Shi Jian they knew. He was stubborn, proud, and never admitted defeat!
"It seems that Shixiong Shi Jian hasn't changed!”
"That's right, he still likes to spout nonsense as usual!”
"I just think it's impossible to catch up to Eldest Senior Brother in this lifetime!”
"Eldest Senior Brother has gone through another year of cultivation. He must be getting more and more unfathomable!”
“…………”
Four Eyes, Qian He, and the others sighed softly.
Although they would have some conflicts with Shi Jian due to some small matters.
However, now that they had all left the mountain, those small matters naturally disappeared.
When they looked at Shi Jian, they treated him as a senior brother.
"Oh right, we should also say goodbye to Eldest Senior Brother when we leave!”
"I wonder if Eldest Senior Brother is in seclusion!”
"Let's go and pay a visit. After all, Eldest Senior Brother has taught us so much!”
Lin Fengjiao and the others discussed.
They all knew that Chen Fan had taught them selflessly.
Otherwise, who would know so much about you if you brought some wine with you every time you went up the mountain?
If the disciples of Mao Mountain hadn't gone to Chen Fan, they wouldn't have been able to do anything.
……………
After the time for an incense stick to burn.
Outside Everbright Palace.
Lin Fengjiao and the others appeared.
The door was tightly shut. None of them knocked on the door. They just waited quietly.
"Junior Brother Lin, since you're here, come in!”
The door opened automatically.
Everyone could see a black-and-white-robed Daoist sitting cross-legged in the middle of the shop.
He sat there quietly, and behind him was a golden wheel of light that looked like the sun. It illuminated the area, making it seem like a holy land. Dao runes surrounded it, and it was extremely sacred.
Eldest Senior Brother was still the same as before, making people unable to see through him.
They could also see the Thunder Dragons around Chen Fan's body. Although they were just illusions, they could still feel the pressure.
They were all shocked, but they were not surprised.
Chen Fan had already had such a terrifying ring half a year ago.
Nine Dragons Protection!
However, it was now even more solid.
At that time, they also knew why Shi Jian said that he had lost before Eldest Senior Brother even made a move.
With just the terrifying aura and the power of the nine dragons, how could ordinary people get close?
In addition to the Merit Golden Wheel, he could seek benefits and avoid harm.
And this was before he made a move. Once he made a move, who could stop him?
They couldn't think of anyone among the younger generation.
"Eldest Senior Brother, we're here to say goodbye to you!”
"We have stayed on the mountain for nearly ten years. It's time for us to go down the mountain and gain experience.”
Lin Fengjiao said respectfully.
Chen Fan opened his eyes and looked at his Junior Brothers.
Looking at their slightly mature faces, they were completely different from the young faces when they went up the mountain.
It had been almost ten years. It could even be said that ten years had already passed. Time really passed too quickly.
Chen Fan had been on the mountain for nearly thirteen years.
However, he felt that these ten years were just like the snap of a finger.
"In the end, one has to live forever in cultivation!”Chen Fan sighed.
"Time is still the same, and time flies. You all went up the mountain when you were young, and now you're already in your twenties. Since you've decided to leave the mountain, you must have succeeded in your Dao and can take charge of your own!”
Chen Fan sighed.
At this point, everyone felt a wave of bitterness, and they were indeed somewhat reluctant to part with him.
Even Mama Di, who had always been lazy, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
"After you leave the mountain, don't forget the friendship between us. If you encounter any difficulties, you can send a message to the flying crane or ask for help from me!”
"You must remember that as long as you don't do anything outrageous or violate the laws of Mao Mountain, Mao Mountain will always be your strongest backing!”
As soon as he said that.
Lin Fengjiao and the others couldn't help but feel touched.
Eldest Senior Brother was too kind.
There was also Mao Mountain. They had already treated this place as their home, so they were reluctant to leave.
"Going down the mountain to train will not be as peaceful as going up the mountain."
"These are a few magic tools that I refined.”
Chen Fan waved his hand.
A few magic tools suddenly appeared on the ground. There were swords, spears, and so on.
These magic tools were covered in a layer of faint light.
"Thank you, Eldest Senior Brother, for your gift of magic tools!"
Lin Fengjiao and the others clasped their hands and bowed.
"Alright, stop acting like a little girl. Pack up and prepare to leave the mountain!”
Chen Fan smiled and looked at the disciples of Mao Mountain.
Lin Fengjiao and the others bowed again.
Then, he turned around and left.
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