Please, Young Master, Slay the Demon!
Chapter 227 - 20: Passing Down the Heritage [Thanks to the Alliance Hierarch "A Bit Dumb"]_1

Chapter 227: Chapter 20: Passing Down the Heritage [Thanks to the Alliance Hierarch "A Bit Dumb"]_1

"I believe you’ve noticed that the Dragon’s Breath rain of Shu Mountain always seems to fall around Silver Sword Peak," Old Man Sikong said leisurely.

"Indeed, that is a bit strange," Chu Liang replied bemusedly.

He had felt it for some time, in fact, he felt that the Dragon’s Breath rain did not merely circle Silver Sword Peak... it seemed to fall around him wherever he was, and he had been enveloped by gold rain more than once in other places.

But he dared not mention it. After all, he wasn’t sure if it was a blessing or a curse.

Ordinarily, being favored by a Real Dragon—the one who might bear Shu Mountain’s great luck—should be a good thing. But as he was hiding the secret of the White Pagoda, he feared drawing unnecessary attention.

A Real Dragon was of extraordinary spirituality. Who knew if it had sensed something?

Moreover, although Shu Mountain respected the Real Dragon, the trust was not fully concrete. It wasn’t necessarily a good thing if it targeted him.

"After noting this, I once asked the Real Dragon," Old Man Sikong continued, "Its answer was that there was someone on Silver Sword Peak who was carrying great luck."

"Is that so..." Chu Liang mused.

Old Man Sikong then pointed at Liu Xiaoyu and said, "So I thought of this little girl whom I once divined for. She, naturally born with koi luck, indeed carries immense luck. It was also after your arrival with her last time that the Real Dragon sensed something. Perhaps, she is the one the Real Dragon has detected."

"Oh?" After hearing Sikong’s words, it seemed reasonable to Chu Liang.

As a koi, Little Yi inherently possessed immense luck. It was indeed more likely that she would be the target of the Real Dragon than him.

"So I’m planning to take her to meet the Real Dragon. She’s of the Water Clan, if she can receive inheritance from the dragon, her future is boundless," Old Man Sikong told him.

"This is a great opportunity, but... won’t it be dangerous?" Chu Liang asked.

"Hehehe, that’s unlikely," Old Man Sikong chuckled, "Even though the Real Dragon is helping suppress the luck of Shu Mountain, it is not yet completely trusted since it hasn’t been here long. The upper echelon of Shu Mountain keeps a close watch on it. It cannot harm people freely."

"That’s reassuring," Chu Liang nodded, as long as safety was guaranteed, this would be a remarkable opportunity. He waved at Liu Xiaoyu, "Little Yi, come over here!"

"Huh?"

The young girl turned her head, noticed the two men, and remembered that the old man was the one who had previously told her sister’s fortune. She briskly picked up her small watering can and jogged over.

First, she greeted politely, "Hello, grandfather."

"Hello dear," Old man Sikong’s smile became more amiable, "In a short while, I will take you to see a dragon. Don’t be afraid."

"A dragon?" Liu Xiaoyu tilted her head, perplexed, "Why am I seeing it? Does it also need watering?"

"We wouldn’t dare to randomly water it," Chu Liang swiftly grabbed the little watering can from her, "All the rain on our mountain is from it. As far as watering is concerned, it is indeed the grandmaster. You should take this opportunity to learn from it."

"Wow, that sounds great."

Little Yi benefited from every rainfall, thus she had a deep impression of the golden rain.

The first advantage was that the Dragon’s Breath nourished her body, bringing significant benefits to the Water Clan; the second was that when it rained, she didn’t have to water the plants, which meant a day off for her... she seemed to value the second advantage a bit more.

In this way, the young girl followed Old Man Sikong to learn some advanced watering techniques.

...

At the Dragon Fishing Pool in Guxuan Peak...

This was Liu Xiaoyu’s second visit. However, during the first time, she just stayed at the shore and chatted with Old Man Sikong.

This time, Old Man Sikong led her to walk on the surface of the lake.

The placid lake surface showed not a ripple, like a mirror. The pair stepped onto it and, surprisingly, it was solid beneath their feet. They steadily made their way towards the center of the lake.

"Eh..."

Little Yi looked at her feet in amazement as she walked across the water. She was intimately familiar with water, yet this was the first time she had ever seen water behave like this.

When they reached the center of the lake, Old Man Sikong said loudly with a smile, "White Dragon Venerable, please appear."

The term Venerable was how the Shu Mountain refers to the Divine Beasts in reverence. The Divine Beast Baize, for instance, which has guarded Shu Mountain for generations, was referred to as Venerable Baize.

Whoooosh—

Sizable golden-white scales passed underneath the water with a terrifying aura.

Liu Xiaoyu’s heart jumped as she looked down, but she saw nothing.

Following a gushing sound, by the time she lifted her head, a massive golden white dragon head had emerged from the water before her eyes!

Half of the dragon came out of the water, towering high, majestically overlooking from above!

Boom––

Although she hadn’t felt fear earlier, the moment she saw the true dragon, being part of the Water Clan, she was immediately subjected to an inborn suppression from blood lineage, breathing instantly became difficult.

An indescribable sense of terror seeped from the bottom of her heart.

Old Man Sikong gently pressed her shoulder, instantly it felt as if a gentle wind had brushed past, reducing that shivering sensation by a significant amount.

"The change in luck you felt on Silver Sword Peak earlier was probably due to this young lass, wasn’t it?" He spoke aloud, "I have brought her directly here now, and if there are any opportunities, you can grant them to her directly."

The white dragon held a superior position, its vertical eyes burning with a golden flame, cold and aloof, reflecting the figures of the elder and the younger below.

As it looked at Liu Xiaoyu, a trace of confusion and anger flashed in its eyes, but it paused for a moment and the emotions quickly dissipated.

It looked in the direction of Silver Sword Peak, then leaned its dragon head forward, getting closer to Liu Xiaoyu.

Liu Xiaoyu involuntarily retreated a step.

"Roar..." The white dragon suddenly let out a deep dragon roar.

Immediately, a dignified human language appeared in the minds of Old Man Sikong and Liu Xiaoyu. It said: "Today, I will impart my inheritance to you. When the future calamity strikes, you must not give up."

Both of them did not understand what these words meant. Liu Xiaoyu merely remained dazed and nodded her head, while Old Man Sikong’s pupils contracted, revealing a thoughtful expression.

Swoosh.

In that moment of silence, a beam of white light suddenly shot out from the white dragon’s forehead, directly hitting Liu Xiaoyu’s forehead.

A flash of white light flickered in the young girl’s eyes.

Boom.

It was as if countless ancient characters exploded in her mind.

...

"What was that sound?"

At the same time, Chu Liang, who was on Silver Sword Peak, was suddenly taken aback.

That’s because the same voice had appeared in his mind—deep, dignified, and like a god... ’Today, I will impart my inheritance to you. When the future calamity strikes, you must not give up...’

Who was speaking just now?

Chu Liang stood on guard while scanning his surroundings, but did not find anyone who was speaking. Could it be that some powerhouses were using the divine skill to transmit their voice across thousands of miles?

Could the message have been sent to the wrong person?

He shook his head, this wasn’t like calling on a phone, there couldn’t be a wrong number.

While he was still puzzled, he saw Liu Xiaoyu coming back, appearing to be deep in thought as she walked, her eyes filled with bewilderment.

"Little Yi? You’re back."

Chu Liang quickly put aside his doubts and rushed to greet her.

"Hm." Liu Xiaoyu answered softly with a nod.

"What’s wrong?" Seeing her somewhat dazed appearance, Chu Liang stretched out his hand to steady her.

He saw Liu Xiaoyu lift her eyes, a flash of white light flickering in her eyes.

Boom.

The same set of ancient characters also erupted in Chu Liang’s mind, interspersed with twisting graphics, like runes, resonating with the way of heaven.

This is...

Chu Liang instantly understood why Liu Xiaoyu was feeling confused. With such an enormous amount of information suddenly flooding into one’s mind, anyone would take some time to process it. The fact that the lass, who usually processes things rather slowly, didn’t burn out her brain immediately was fortunate.

Even he had to use his divine thoughts to process this information for a while before digesting all these details.

Afterwards, his eyes were filled with shock.

It turned out to be a secret cultivation technique of the Dragon Race!

He looked towards Guxuan Peak. Was the voice in his mind earlier from that real dragon speaking to him?

What was it afraid of?