Please, Young Master, Slay the Demon!
Chapter 159 - 57 Say it Again [Request for Monthly Tickets!]_1

Chapter 159: Chapter 57 Say it Again [Request for Monthly Tickets!]_1

Sigh...

Having withdrawn his Divine Sense from the Soul Summoning Order, Chu Liang breathed a gentle sigh.

Fate, is indeed mysterious and unpredictable.

Initially, he coincidentally possessed this Soul Summoning Order, and who would have thought his undercover days could warrant another round.

Such an opportunity to infiltrate the Underworld King Sect is naturally one which he has no reason to refuse, even if reported to his Master or the Shu Mountain Upper Echelon, they would still support this operation.

However, that’s a future concern, the Purple Gold Marquis planning to place his people in White Bone Hall will also require some preparation. No matter what dangers lie ahead, enhancing one’s own strength is always key; he must complete his core formation soon!

A new storm has already arisen; he can’t stay stagnant!

However, the news just now did remind him of another matter.

While in the Misty Mountain Valley, he once seized a Godly Soul stored in a jade pot from an Earth Slaying Envoy. At that time, Luo Yao said she would exchange it with him later, so he left it untouched.

Their farewell after that was in a rush, and they both forgot about it. Luo Yao may contact him afterward, but he can check it first now.

Chu Liang’s idea was... if he were to continue undercover, he lacked similar divine skills like the Underworld King Sect.

That was the case while he was in the Misty Mountain Valley; he didn’t dare to make a move in front of others, otherwise it would give him away immediately. But he couldn’t possibly practice the evil cultivation techniques of the Demon Sect, but if he could have one powerful godly soul to protect his body, he could disguise it as the Soul Control Technique.

Thinking so, he took out the jade pot, placed it on the ground, and called out, "Hello? Old sir?"

There wasn’t any response.

Chu Liang tried to touch it, pouring in some True Qi, but the jade pot didn’t have any Array Runes that seemed like they could be activated, it seemed like just a Magical Storage Tool for nurturing godly souls.

How could he summon the old man?

The Earth Slaying Envoy seemed to have lit a few incense sticks that day, but it wasn’t ordinary incense, it was impressively valuable Soul Saliva Incense. Chu Liang wasn’t going to spend a huge sum of money on it just to test it.

He’s experimented and found there was no response at all no matter how he tried, so he reluctantly put it down, and murmured, "I guess there’s no other choice but to pee into it."

"How dare you?!"

A roar resounded from the jade pot, and following it was wisps of blue smoke, and a gloomy blue old man’s soul immediately sprang out. His body was quite solid, long robes and large sleeves, real-like beard and hair, and was so infuriated by Chu Liang that he glared and blew out his beard.

"Hehe, since the old sir appeared, the young one will certainly behave." Chu Liang said politely.

At the same time, he secretly cursed in his heart, so this old Deng really heard everything. He didn’t appear previously, he was obviously teasing him on purpose.

"Ahem." The old man cleared his throat, picked his arrogant posture back up, and said gravely, "The old man’s surname is Fei, you may address me as Mister Fei."

"Mister Fei." Chu Liang nodded.

"You, the little one, meeting me for the first time, it’s only natural that you don’t know my ways, I won’t blame you, now let me tell you." said Mister Fei.

"Yes, thank you for your instruction." Chu Liang responded politely.

The old man looked at Chu Liang, having some grievance in his heart.

That day, Chu Liang’s aura was heavily concealed, hard to see through, coupled with the slaying of the Earth Slaying Envoy with a sword, extremely miraculous. Thus, he was terrified and became Chu Liang’s captive without any resistance.

But now looking at Chu Liang again, he clearly is just a minor figure in the Divine Consciousness Realm! The sword he brandished back then, was probably not his original strength, he definitely relied on some external power.

To think he was actually shocked away by such a junior, he couldn’t accept it, felt very disgraced. His tone with Chu Liang naturally carried a certain degree of indifference.

"Firstly, to summon me, each time needs three sticks of Soul Saliva Incense." Mister Fei said, "Otherwise, I will not make an appearance."

"Secondly, if you want me to assist, depending on the degree of assistance, we need an exchange with Heavenly Material and Earthly Treasure that nourishes godly soul afterward."

Chu Liang nodded obediently as he listened.

"Thirdly, even if I do nothing, I still need one stick of Soul Saliva Incense daily to nourish the soul. You, a little person in the Divine Consciousness Realm, I wonder if you can afford it."

"Hmm..." Chu Liang furrowed his brow, pondering.

"Fourthly, if you can’t afford it, you can hastily find a new master for me. Now that I’ve laid down my rules, don’t blame me if I turn hostile for not complying." He finally said with a hint of threat.

The implication of threat was strong.

After all, his soul power is comparable to the Sixth Realm, although lacking a physical body, he is far stronger than a cultivator at the Fifth Stage.

In front of this little Divine Consciousness Realm disciple, he indeed doesn’t have to be too polite.

"I understand. I’ll think about it, and you may return first." Chu Liang said with a warm smile.

"Hmph." Mister Fei swung his sleeves, turned his body into a blue smoke and returned to the jade pot.

Chu Liang stood up.

Picked up the jade pot on the ground, directly went out of the door, turned over the hillside, and arrived at Empress Feng’s loft.

"Master." He called out softly, "Your disciple has something to discuss."

"What is it?" Empress Feng, who was napping leisurely, opened her eyes and asked.

"It is about a Godly Soul that I found earlier, and have had a brief chat with him." Chu Liang came to the center of the hall, once again placing down the jade pot, and called, "Mister Fei!"

Swoosh——

Smoke floated out from the jade pot once more, the old man, with a gloomy face, said, "Didn’t I tell you that it takes three sticks of Soul Saliva Incense to summon me? Did you not understand?"

"Yeah, this younger one forgot." Chu Liang smiled warmly, "Could I trouble you, Mister Fei, to repeat what you said earlier?"