"Okay, okay, I'm not here, you can refine the elixir first." Gu Fenghua withdrew his hand awkwardly, took a few steps back, and squeezed out a harmless smile on his face.

The old man felt a little relieved, but looked at her vigilantly, moved back a few feet, and moved to the edge of the pit. Then he sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and used his skills to refine the power of the alchemy.

"Hu..." Half an hour passed, and he finally opened his eyes again and breathed a long sigh.

Seeing that he finally escaped the fate of exploding his body and dying, Gu Fenghua also breathed a sigh of relief.

She almost kept the old man alive to death with the holy pill, and she felt ashamed when she thought about it.

"Show me the token." said the old man.

Gu Fenghua had already prepared and handed over the ancient token.

"It's you, it's you." The old man Mosuo muttered to himself with the token, and tears of excitement appeared in his eyes again.

"Let's go, I'll take you back to the Qingyuan Dao Mansion. You're here at the right time. Half a month left is the day when the Qingyuan Dao Pond is opened. If you come a few days later, you'll miss it, and you'll have to wait tens of thousands of years.

There is also this matter, we can't blame my family for not keeping our promises. My ancestors are not ashamed of you. After all, many things have happened over the years, and my ancestors have no choice but to come too late. If you came back early, you shouldn't have had these troubles." The old man stood up and said.

"Qingyuan Daochi, your ancestor?" Gu Fenghua looked at the old man in confusion.

"Don't you know, where did your Shangqing Order come from?" The old man led Gu Fenghua to the Qingyuan Palace not far away. Hearing this, he turned his head and looked at Gu Fenghua suspiciously.

"It was given by a senior, but according to that senior, he had a friend who would pick me up and take me to the Qingyuan Dao Mansion, but he didn't say much about anything else." Gu Fenghua said.

This is exactly what she was confused about. According to Ye Lishang's arrangement, the one who came to pick her up should be his subordinates. From the perspective of time, she should be a senior and powerful man who has lived for tens of thousands of years.

The old man in front of him had a cultivation level of the Supreme Saint in Wuji Shengtian, of course, a strong man who was above the heaven and earth, but in Wushangtian, he might not be considered a strong man, otherwise he would not have been almost killed by his own handful of holy pills.

Moreover, although he has white beard and fairy-like hair, he has a fairy-like body, no matter how he looks, he only has a life span of hundreds of years at most, and he will never be a subordinate of Ye Lishang.

"So that's how it is." The old man then realized what Gu Fenghua was wondering and explained, "According to the last words left by my ancestors, he should have picked you up. However, nearly ten thousand years ago, the Qingyuan Dao Mansion and Zhengyang Dao Mansion were defeated in the battle, and the ancestor was also seriously injured in that battle.

Before his death, he left his will, and ordered his descendants to keep their promises for generations, stay in the Qingyuan Dao Mansion, and lead the people holding the Shangqing Order to the Qingyuan Dao Pond. From then on, the ancestor's will became my ancestral teachings. When I arrived at me, my family had been waiting for more than ten generations, but fortunately I finally arrived."

After hearing his explanation, Gu Fenghua respected the old man's ancestors, family, and himself.

At first she thought that Ye Lishang's subordinate mainly followed Ye Lishang's arrangements because of the blood oath of destiny, but now it seems that she was obviously wrong.
Chapter completed!