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As expected, the news of the death of Nan Tian Ze quickly spread to the north, south, and north of the river. Many sects and aristocratic families went into mourning.

Just as he was about to leave, the Great Elder suddenly blocked Tian Jue's path.

"Little Lord, where are you heading?" The Great Elder cupped his fists towards Tian Jue and said.

"Replying to Grand Elder's words, South Heaven Lake is dead. Tian Jue is planning to head to the South Sword Sect." Tian Jue cupped his fists and replied.

"I'm afraid I'll have to delay young master. I'll pass along a message for the sect leader. The sect leader has something he needs to attend to, so please follow me." The Great Elder said amiably.

As the Great Elder finished speaking, he turned and slowly walked away. As Tian Jue heard the Great Elder's words, he couldn't help but frown. He had a bad premonition.

This whole journey was quite flat. When the disciples of the Storm Sect saw this, they immediately bowed to the two of them, and the ordinary people displayed a look of worship in their eyes as they greeted the two of them.

An old man and a young man were walking on the pathway. The two of them didn't say a word the entire time as they walked.

The two of them seemed to be walking very slowly, but in reality, they were not any slower than an ordinary person when they ran.

In order to keep up with the Great Elder's footsteps, Tian Jue did not lose his composure. Instead, he circulated his energy and followed behind him.

Not long after, the two of them arrived at the Palace. Tian Jue did not appear to be sweating and his undergarments were already soaked. The Great Elder looked at Tian Jue amiably and smiled, "Young Master, you still need to train to walk like this!"

"Walking like this is indeed a style, but it is also a bit tiring and tiresome." Tian Jue bitterly smiled as he shook his head.

"Those who have skills, go hand them over to the Sect Leader first. Afterwards, I will teach you some skills."

"Thank you, Great Elder!"

Tian Jue cupped his fists towards the Great Elder before turning around and walking towards the co-owner's residence.

Although the following journey was short, Tian Jue still walked carefully, step by step. It was not because he still believed that the other party would kill him. It was just that the bad premonition in his heart grew stronger.

Tian Jue stood at the entrance of the main room as he cupped his fists and greeted, "Disciple Tian Jue greets Master!"

After Tian Jue finished speaking, the surroundings became extremely quiet. With Tian Jue's hearing, he could even hear the sound of the falling leaves clearly.

Tian Jue's brows were locked together as he stared at the door to the common room.

Roar!

"Disciple, come in!" The voice of the co-owner sounded from the dorm room. Tian Jue sounded a little weak.

He remembered the last time he had seen his co-owner. Although his co-owner was heavily injured, it didn't sound as though he was this weak. Could it be that his co-owner's injuries had worsened?

Tian Jue was puzzled as he carefully entered the room. The leader of the group was sitting in the center of the room with a pale face. Besides the host, everything else in the room was gone.

"Master!" When Tian Jue saw the state of his co-owner, he immediately ran forward to kneel in front of him. The co-owner slowly opened his eyes and stared at Tian Jue, who had a face full of worry.

"I was biased towards you, so why are you still so worried for me?" The co-owner touched Tian Jue's head and said with a kind smile.

"A master for one day is a father for life. A father can abandon his son, but a son cannot forget his father." Tian Jue lowered his head and said.

"Good disciple, I've truly wronged you. As soon as you entered my sect, your master won't be able to live for long." When the co-owner spoke, he didn't look bitter, but instead revealed a faint look of relief.

"How could that be?" Tian Jue looked at his co-owner in shock. The co-owner shook his head and said, "It's normal for master to die once a person dies. After knowing that Nan Tian Ze's death, master began to feel upset and was unable to suppress his internal injuries."

"Isn't the death of Nan Tian Ze a good thing for the Storm Sect?" Tian Jue looked puzzledly at his co-owner as he asked.

"No, I did not expect him to be so decisive, he must have passed on his entire life's power to Nan Gong Zhe. Within three years, Nan Tian Ze will definitely be able to use the power passed down to him, and with Master's injury, even if it's ten years or eight years, I will not be able to recover to my peak." The leader shook his head.

"Even the head of the Thousand Medicine Sect is unable to cure his master?" Tian Jue asked as he looked at the serious expression on his co-owner's face.

"You have to listen to the main point!" The other master looked at Tian Jue and said somewhat angrily.

"Disciple knows his wrongs!"

The injury of the Sect Leader is not considered serious, it will take at most one to two years for him to recover. Even with Sect Head Wu, it will take at least a long time for him to do so. If I continue to hesitate, there will be no place for our Sect in the Jianghu.

As the leader held onto Tian Jue's hand, Tian Jue felt as if something was continuously seeping into his body. He couldn't say what was comfortable, but it wasn't uncomfortable either.

"Master!" Tian Jue's eyes were filled with tears as he looked at his co-owner. The co-owner was silent. Tian Jue knew that his co-owner was passing on his skills. With his injuries, without any power, he wouldn't be able to survive the sunset.

As time passed, Tian Jue did not dare to move. As his Qi flowed in, although it was a good thing, Tian Jue's heart felt heavy.

He was very clear that what this transmitted was not only his skill, but also his responsibility. The expectations of his co-owners, the rise and fall of the Wind and Rain Sect, all came with his skill onto Tian Jue's shoulder.

When the co-owner released Tian Jue's hand, Tian Jue saw. Compared to before, the co-owner's face was even paler, as if he had aged several tens of years. The wrinkles on his face were growing at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.

"I didn't expect that on the day of my death, I still couldn't see through you. I couldn't see through your grandpa's thoughts. I couldn't figure out who the chess player was." The co-owner laughed at himself.

Tian Jue didn't say a word. His tears flowed down his face and his hair turned white one by one, from its roots to the ends of his hair.

"You are the co-owner now, you are the co-owner of the world, and the tears of co-owners cannot be shed." You are the co-owner now, you are the co-owner of the world, and the tears of co-owners cannot be dropped.

After the leader had finished speaking, he slowly closed his eyes. Tian Jue stared at him without speaking a word. He tightly bit his lips as tears fell from his eyes drop by drop.

Although the co-owner initially wanted to get rid of him for Xiao Qi, in reality, the co-owner had treated him well. Other than the kindness of imparting martial arts to him, he also owed him saving his life and nurturing him.

Back in the Western Wasteland Chaos, if the co-ruler hadn't saved him, Tian Jue would have died. How could he possibly have such a high position and not have anything to do with the co-owner?

Tian Jue was not an ungrateful person, so he was naturally sad.

Three months ago, in a mountain in the southwest, Hai Dongqing was surrounded. The head of the Flying Cloud Sect personally led a group of disciples to annihilate Hai Dongqing, claiming that they were here to avenge their Master, the Sect Leader of the Cloud Sky Sect.

On the other side, the Million Flows Sect disciples were also participating. Zi Li had infiltrated into this group of disciples. For a time, the southern and southern sects and aristocratic families had all joined the effort to encircle and annihilate Hai Dongqing.

Hai Dongqing escaped into the mountains, but fortunately, he was not injured.