Hearing this, Shen Jian also had a sad look in his eyes.
The old men from the same era as Jian Zong and Ao Changkong have passed away one after another in recent years.
The stronger a warrior is, his physical fitness will be stronger than that of ordinary people, but no matter how strong his physical fitness is, he cannot escape the exhaustion of his lifespan!
If Ao Changkong and his group were all alive, they would all be a hundred years old. These old men had been fighting all the way since they were young, and they had already suffered from injuries and illnesses.
Without Ao Changkong's powerful strength, he would not be able to suppress the hidden disease in his body.
"Disciple, I obey, I will leave now."
Shen Jian lost the excitement just now and sighed softly and said.
Ao Changkong waved his hand and said no more.
Seeing him like this, Shen Jian shook his head slightly, turned around and walked towards the foot of Tianhe Peak.
Shen Jian quickly left Tianhe Peak and quickly left towards the distance.
But he didn't see that behind him, there was a gaze always watching him.
"The old man has taken you as his disciple all his life, and you have not let the old man down."
"If you fail to take that step, you will ultimately be unable to discover your destiny... Before I leave, let me solve this last problem for you..."
A whisper, a sigh full of helplessness, spread across Tianhe Peak.
Ao Changkong slowly stood up and walked towards the foot of Tianhe Peak.
As soon as he stepped off the platform at the top of Tianhe Peak, the tiny cracks on the platform began to spread and expand rapidly!
"Crack! Click!"
Roaring sounds continued from the top of the mountain, and the platform at the top of Tianhe Peak turned into pieces of rubble.
All of this was caused by the aura that Ao Changkong had inadvertently released!
"The top of Tianhe Peak is flat, and the old man's days are numbered."
"Everything is fate and destiny..."
Another whisper spread from halfway up Tianhe Peak.
After a while, an old man wearing a black robe walked down Tianhe Peak and walked slowly to the Tianhe River.
Behind you is the shorter Tianhe Peak, and in front of you is the turbulent Tianhe River.
The old man put his hands behind his back and looked at the roaring Tianhe River in front of him, with complicated expressions in his eyes full of vicissitudes of life.
...
On the other side, when Shen Jian returned to Jianzong, he had already informed Yu Wenhan and asked him to go to the Zongmeng for a visit.
Naturally, Yu Wenhan set off immediately and rushed to Shannan as quickly as possible.
In the Zongmeng meeting hall, Lin Xiao and the twelve elders of the Zongmeng were all present.
Standing in front of them was Yu Wenhan.
"I wonder why Elder Yu came to our clan alliance this time?"
Lin Xiao looked at Yu Wenhan and asked.
Yu Wenhan had no unnecessary nonsense and said in a cold voice: "Ao Changkong, the former leader of the Sword Sect, is waiting for Mr. Lin by the Tianhe River!"
"I hope Mr. Lin will not keep the former sect master waiting too long!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall was shocked!
Ao Changkong, the number one martial artist in the northwest, finally came out of the mountain!