This Daoist Changying is the sect master who almost got turned into a corpse by my grandpa? Chen Shi looked at Daoist Changying, thinking inwardly.
Daoist Changying looked like a middle-aged man, but the Daoist sects had the Longevity Technique, which could keep people perpetually youthful; when dying of old age, they still looked only thirty or forty, so he dared not be certain of Daoist Changying's age.
The crowd of Daoists who had followed Sect Master Changying to kill their way over were each dumbfounded. They had arrived filled with anger, expecting a bloody battle to subdue demons and protect the Way, yet the one who had insulted the ancestor's grave turned out to be the legendary Ancestor Qingyang himself.
"Who is Ancestor Qingyang?" Some younger Daoists whispered among themselves to inquire.
Someone knew the story and said, "It's that Ancestor Qingyang who was coaxed away by someone, prompting the former sect master to fly into a rage and change the name of Taihua Qingyang Palace to Taihua Qing Palace."
The young Daoists all experienced a sudden realization.
This matter was considered a secret within Taihua Qing Palace, and the older generation of the sect kept a deep and guarded silence about it. Because they had heard it still involved the reputations of one or more female ancestors, under deliberate concealment, the younger generation basically no longer knew the story within.
Daoist Changying was deeply respectful and smiled. "Ancestor, the wind is strong here, and it's uncomfortable. We ask that Ancestor return to the palace with your juniors."
Qingyang said lazily, "I ate too much grass just now and haven't digested it yet. I'll rest a while before leaving. Don't rush me."
Daoist Changying forced a smile. "I won't rush you, I won't rush you."
He stood in place,