Venerable Hongyue knew that He Wuhen was currently a disciple of Tiantai Palace.

After completing the mission of exploring the Demon Cave, he has to go back to the sect and cannot sway outside all the time.

Venerable Hongyue did not try to keep He Wuhen, but before he parted, he gave He Wuhen a few words.

The meaning of the words is nothing more than encouraging He Wuhen to practice diligently and strive to reach the strength of the God-level as soon as possible.

But the most important thing is that Venerable Hongyue hinted He Wuhen. If he was unwilling to stay in Tiantai Palace as an ordinary disciple, he would come to Tancheng to find him.

With his status, He Wuhen is guaranteed to give the best resources and treatment.

In addition, the Lord of Yuantan also admires him very much. If he develops from Yuantan City, he will definitely be able to call the wind and rain in Yuantan City, and his status is very noble.

He Wuhen did not refuse on the spot, but did not agree directly. He just expressed his gratitude to Master Hongyue for his kindness.

He buried this matter in his heart and regarded it as a way out.

If he cannot stay in Tiantai Palace for peace of mind in the future, he may consider the advice of Venerable Red Moon.

"In Tiantai Palace, although there are the Ninth Elders and the Outer Sect Elders suppressing me, there are also the Great Elders and the Deputy Sect Master protecting me. In Yuantan City, the City Lord and the Red Moon Master both value me."

"Hehe, gold will always shine! A handsome and handsome genius like Brother is like a golden scarab in the field and a firefly in the night, which is so dazzling at any time..."

He Wuhen hummed a small song with pride and left the city lord's mansion.

Instead of leaving Yuantan City immediately, he walked through the bustling streets and found the Atractylodes Academy in the south of the city.

There is no doubt that he is going to deliver another mission to hand over the Miluo Demon Flower to the white-haired old man.

When He Wuhen came to the gate of the Atractylodes Academy, before he could enter the yard, he smelled a faint fragrance of herbs floating out of the yard.

He knocked on the door, and it took a long time to creak and open.

The person who opened the door was the white-haired old man who entrusted He Wuhen to collect Miluo Demon Flowers.

After a few months, his white hair became thinner, and his skin was as rough as tree bark. He looked even more haggard and was about to die.

He Wuhen could see that the old man's vitality was about to be exhausted and there was not many years to live.

The white-haired old man bent over and hunched his back. He looked up and saw He Wuhen outside the door. His body suddenly shook, and a strong look of surprise appeared in his turbid eyes.

"Young man, are you back?!"

"That's great! You're finally back! Have you found Miluo Demon Flower?"

At this moment, the white-haired old man's eyes were lit with excitement, his yellow face also had a bit of redness, and his mental state was much better.

"Old man, don't be excited first, let's go into the house." He Wuhen waved his hand, signaling him to be calm, and then stepped into the yard.

"Okay, come in and talk!" The white-haired old man nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, quickly closed the door, took He Wuhen through the yard and walked towards the living room.

While walking through the yard, He Wuhen looked around and saw that flower beds were cultivated on both sides of the yard, planted with various medicinal herbs and flowers.

The two entered the living room, and the white-haired old man didn't go to pour tea for He Wuhen, but stared at him with burning eyes, full of excitement and expectation.

Looks like that, if He Wuhen told him the answer, he would definitely stay by He Wuhen's side.

He Wuhen had no choice but to give the old man a reassurance first, "Don't worry, I have found the Miluo Demon Flower."

"Really?!" The old man's white-haired body suddenly shook, his shriveled fists clenched tightly, and his old face turned red due to excitement.

"Where is it? Young man, take out the Miluo Demon Flower and show me!"

Maybe I was too excited and the white-haired old man was trembling as he spoke.

He Wuhen did not immediately give him the Miluo Demon Flower, his face was calm and he asked solemnly: "Old man, I can hand over the Miluo Demon Flower to you."

"But before this, please tell me your name and identity. Also, I want to meet your seriously injured wife."

The old man with white hair was stunned for a moment, raised his head and looked at He Wuhen, with a complicated expression and a dry voice: "Young man, you... don't you believe me?"

He Wuhen did not admit it or deny it, but said seriously: "I risked my life and got the Miluo Demon Flower in my life. How could I easily hand it over to you?"

"At least, I have the right to know the information about you couple."

The flush on the face of the white-haired old man slowly faded away and his mood calmed down.

He nodded and said in a low tone: "Young man, you are right. This is a big deal. I should indeed confess to you."

After pausing for a moment, he said slowly and calmly: "My name is Qianshanmo, and I am from a third-rate sect Liuhua Sect from the Hei Shui Mountains. I was once one of the elders of the Liuhua Sect and the only divine pill elder among the four elders who are good at alchemy."

"Originally, I spent the first half of my life wandering around in a daze, staying in that third-rate sect and waiting to die, locking myself in the elixir room all day long, and accompanying the herbs and magic pills. Until one year, a group of thirty-six new disciples entered this sect, one of which was a girl named Danyang, who came into my sight..."

Qianshanmo's tone calmly told his identity and the story between him and his wife.

His speech speed was neither fast nor slow, as if he was recalling his beautiful youth, and a gentle smile appeared on his old face.

He Wuhen could see that Qian Shanmo's feelings for his wife were truly unforgettable and deep into his bones.

He didn't say anything, nor did he interrupt Qianshanmo's words, and listened quietly.

It was not until half an hour later that Qianshan Mo finished talking about his life experience, and He Wuhen also understood the whole story.

There is no doubt that Qianshanmo's experience and story seem a bit bloody and a bit sad to He Wuhen.

The story is very simple, it's just a bit miserable.

Qianshanmo has always been an elder in a third-rate sect, and has always been with herbs and divine pills. He has a strange nature and should not be close to anyone.

It was not until he met a female disciple named Danyang that he suddenly felt aroused and fell in love with Danyang uncontrollably.

Since then, Qianshanmo has tried hard to change his temperament, forced himself to behave normally, and interact with Danyang Duoduo.

At that time, he was an elder in the sect, and Danyang was a new disciple, and the difference in identity between the two was too big.

In addition, Danyang is the daughter of a certain family, and Qianshan Mo is just an unknown little master.

For many ten thousand years, Danyang could not accept Qianshan Mo, and there was always a gap between the two.

Until later, Danyang was in danger of life, Qianshan Mo sacrificed his life to save her, and was seriously injured and almost died.

It was then that Danyang gradually accepted Qianshanmo, and the two began to interact secretly and had an intersection.

Later, the two's affair was discovered by other elders and spread in the sect, which caused discussions among the whole sect.

Such a thing is inconsistent with reason, which is equivalent to a scandal, which naturally ruins the reputation of Qianshan Mo and Danyang.

The sect wants to deal with Danyang and Qianshan Mo, but thinking that Qianshan Mo is only an alchemy master, he is willing to give him a chance.

As long as he gives up Danyang, the sect can stop him and keep him as an elder in the sect.

However, Danyang must be expelled from the sect.

At the same time, when Danyang's family learned the news, a group of family masters came to the door with great momentum and wanted to settle the score silently with Qianshan.

Qianshan Mo became the target of public criticism, and his situation was extremely difficult and dangerous.

But he made a decision without hesitation, and he would have to be with Danyang no matter what, even if he was crushed to pieces, he would have no regrets.

So, the sect punished Qian Shanmo heavily, deprived him of his position as elder, took back all his resources and savings, and expelled him from the sect.

Qianshan Mo became the laughing stock of everyone and was swept out by the sect.

It was not Danyang that greeted him, nor did Danyang's soft voice comfort him, but a group of masters of the Danyang family.

The masters beat him half to death first, and took turns to humiliate and torture him.

Qianshanmo was tortured to death, and the masters vented their anger.

Only then did they tell Qianshanmo that Danyang had been taken back to his family and was under house arrest.

Qianshan silently endured all the pain and humiliation, knelt on the ground like a dog, begging him and Danyang family to help him.

The head of the family agreed to his plea, but there was a condition.

Qianshanmo wanted to be a slave to the Danyang family and refine elixirs for 100,000 years, otherwise he would never have thought of seeing Danyang.

Qianshan Mo agreed.

Since then, he entered the Danyang family and was locked in the elixir as a slave, refining elixirs all day long.

It was also since then that he hadn't seen Danyang for 80,000 years.

It was not until one day 80,000 years later that he suddenly learned that he had been deceived.

Danyang was not under house arrest.

As early as 80,000 years ago, she was brought back to the family and was married to the young master of a certain family.

As for the reason, it is also very realistic.

The Danyang family needs a divine crystal mineral vein, and that family is willing to use it as a marriage condition.

To put it simply, Danyang was sold.

After Qian Shanmo learned the news, he vomited blood three feet away on the spot and ran away in anger.

He fought desperately, killed all the guards, fought with the masters of the Danyang family, and finally escaped with serious injuries.

He fled from the Hei Shui Mountains and came to the Wind and Snow Mountains. He sought land for nearly ten thousand years before he finally recovered from his injuries and improved his strength.

So Qianshan Mo returned to the Heishui Mountains.

After careful planning, he finally sneaked into the family and met Danyang.
To be continued...