Please, Young Master, Slay the Demon!
Chapter 696 - 54 Bi Bozhan [Seeking monthly ticket!]_1

Chapter 696: Chapter 54 Bi Bozhan [Seeking monthly ticket!]_1

With Bi Bozhan, a magic artifact ranking sixty-seventh in the Ten Thousand Treasures Record, Chu Liang was not worried about being unable to use it. He could discover its power just by searching for it in the records of the Guardian Hall.

Chu Liang did not rush to experiment with it. Instead, he continued to examine the other items in the bodies of the two demons.

He pulled out two weapons that looked quite old. The materials used were not bad, but they were made using very outdated techniques due to their age. In terms of quality, they were worth only a few hundred sword coins.

In the long course of history, the divine skills, pill furnace formations, and other techniques of the Immortal Cultivation World have been continuously advancing. Hence, ancient items are often inferior in comparison.

The reason why famous divine artifacts are often very old is that they are likely to have fallen from the sky in ancient times or even earlier, and were not made by mortal craftsmanship. This is why they outshine the contemporary creations. Alternatively, it might be that some exceptional materials are rare and are already used up after being used in the past.

Such ancient regular weapons are mainly used by the demonic clan living in the Far West.

The reason is merely poverty.

Apart from the weapons, there are a few Jade Slips, which contain some simple and strange breathing techniques that are part of the demonic clan’s heritage. They seem quite crude to the human clan.

A map was the only thing that seemed to be useful.

It was drawn with some black pigment on beast skin. Certain locations on the map were marked with a bright red pigment and were signed with simple characters.

Wen Yulong identified a few places, vaguely marked as "Qingqiu," "Da Ze", "Wildness," "Nu Yuan", "Lei Mountain", "Ice Domain", "Green Forest", "God’s temple," and a few other places.

"This is..." He looked at it several times, saying, "The map of the territories of the Demonic Clan in the Far West."

"Why would they need a map of their own territory?" Chu Liang wondered.

"The Far West is vast, and apart from endless yellow sand, it’s mostly bleak wasteland. It’s indeed easy to lose one’s way if there’s no map," explained Wen Yulong.

"Then we’ll just keep it. If we ever counterattack the demonic clan, it will come in handy," Chu Liang said.

"Counterattack the Far West?" Wen Yulong laughed, "How is that possible?"

The human clan allowed the remnants of the demonic clan to retreat to the Far West mainly because it’s almost a forbidden zone for life forms, where even a blade of grass can hardly survive. If all the demons were wiped out, some giant demons might come to the Nine States Land in a fit of rage and indiscriminately slaughter civilians. Even if they were finally eliminated, it would cost a lot.

By following the policy of "Do not chase a desperate enemy", they let a group of the demonic clan survive in the Far West.

Moreover, it was clear to those in the Immortal Sects at the time that demons are endless. As long as a living creature has cultivation, it’s regarded as a demon in the eyes of humans. It’s virtually impossible to eradicate all of them. As long as there’s no existence such as a Demon God, that’s enough.

Of course, it was also because the difficulty was too great.

The terrain in the Far West is complex. Even if you invaded it with a divine artifact, the demonic creatures would scatter into the mountains, seas, forests, and sand. It would take a lot of effort to exterminate them all.

With such efforts, it would be better to engage in the reconstruction of the Nine States.

If someone has already admitted defeat in a fight and jumped into a cesspool to hide, it’s not a good idea to chase after and beat them. All you can do is to block the edge as much as possible to prevent them from climbing up.

Therefore, while the Immortal Sects in the Four Seas and Nine Continents are very strict about the extermination of the demonic creatures, they never set foot in the Far West.

This was also why, even after the two Great Demon Kings attacked Yunque Temple, the temple did not retaliate.

Poverty is a disadvantage for the demonic clan, but it can also be an advantage.

If you went there with the Law Lotus Platform, they would scatter and flee immediately. What can you do even if you kill a few small demons? Except for the Qingqiu Demon King, who tried to build a civilization, the rest of the demonic clan still lived like savages and had nothing to lose.

Fortunately, the cultivation of the demonic clan does not rely particularly heavily on heavenly material and earthly treasure. Of course, it’s better if they have it, but if they don’t, they can still make progress with their bloodline talents and the passing of time.

However, if developments continue in this way, the demonic clan will become weaker and weaker, the human clan will become stronger and stronger, and one day the demonic clan will be completely vulnerable.

For example, the ordinary Divine Consciousness Realm of the human clan today is much stronger than it was three thousand years ago. Thanks to the continuous progress of divine skills and pill furnace artifacts, these are things the demonic clan cannot possess.

Anyway, for several reasons, it’s unwise for the human clan to invade the Far West.

Chu Liang didn’t know much about the Far West before. After listening to Wen Yulong’s explanation, he realized there was so much to consider, and ended up heaving a sigh.

"So this means that the map is essentially useless," he said, sounding slightly disappointed.

"Fortunately, we also have Bi Bozhan. The value of these two demons is already very high," Wen Yulong comforted.

"Indeed, it is." Chu Liang looked at the corpses of the demons on the ground and said, "They deserve a decent burial."

...

After leaving Wen Yulong, Chu Liang went to the Guardian Hall.

"Sir .... ... ah, Senior Brother Yuan!" He warmly greeted.

"Junior Brother Chu." Yuan Zhuo was still seated, maintaining the same youthful look he has always had, deciduous and earnest, with a hint of stern smile on his face.

"I came to find the ancient records about the Bi Bozhan, are there any records on how to use this magic artifact?" Chu Liang asked.

"Wait a moment." Yuan Zhuo nodded, and then his eyes lit up. With a lift of his fingers, two sounds were heard and a few scrolls fell in front of Chu Liang.

Not bad, Senior Brother Yuan, admired Chu Liang internally. His processing speed has increased even more after not seeing him in few years.

He quickly scanned these ancient records with his divine sense, silently remembering them in his mind. Then he asked Yuan Zhuo again, "I was not here these years, little Yi has been attending classes here all the time, thanks to Senior Brother Yuan’s guidance, has he been serious about his studies?"

"Chu Yi is extremely gifted, there is no need to worry." Yuan Zhuo gave high praise when mentioning this little disciple, "Whomever he learns from, he can be successful."

Ha ha.

You still don’t understand the situation ofmy Silver Sword Peak.

Chu Liang laughed and said, "That’s good."

After greeting, he returned to Silver Sword Peak, closed the door, then showed the smile of a landlord who had picked up money when he went out, and took out the Bi Bozhan.

This jade bowl was crystal clear, and it looked as if there is a fluid flowing on the surface, which would ripple as his fingers swept over it. The restrained spirituality in it was like a surging sea.

Chu Liang laughed and poured true qi into it, extending it along with his divine sense.

Boom——

It seemed as if a wave of invisible tide was spreading from the wooden house as the center, covering the whole Silver Sword Peak in the blink of an eye. When the wave wanted to go forward, Chu Liang’s cultivation was insufficient to only cover the range of this peak.

In his divine sense world, the whole mountain peak was immersed in a lake with rippling green waves at this time, and every creature was a point of ripple. With a thought, he could see what these points were.

Like that young cultivator who was standing in front of the Berry Playground and talking eloquently. He had thick brows, big eyes and a full of vitality, and was saying something to a glowing woman in front of him.

The woman was tall, with long legs and a curvaceous body, and her face had a high spirit. She should be a tourist from outside.

And that man was Lin Bei, the leader of the Four Tyrants of Shu Mountain.

He was reciting something to the female cultivator he has just met.

"Ah -- lady, I want to write a poem for you!" Lin Bei’s voice was high and low, "My heart is pounding, like a fiery love..."

"You are laughing..." he turned around, a face full of fondness, "I am the crazy one... "

The woman’s face had obviously stiffened a lot, and she was clearly at the edge of losing her patience.

This chap is pestering the female tourists again...

Chu Liang gently tapped a finger and whoosh——

A green light descended from the sky. Lin Bei only felt his body floating, he was already in an incredibly turbulent green sea!

The sea water around him was all green, with a strong suction, as if trying to pull him down. He struggled to keep himself afloat, but it was in vain. Moreover, all the true qi he released was absorbed by the sea water!

He wanted to escape, but he couldn’t!

All this happened so suddenly, let him panic for a while. by the time he reacted, everything around him suddenly disappeared.

Thud.

Lin Bei fell to the ground, fluttering about randomly, and then raised his head to look around. He found himself still standing on the empty space next to the Berry Playground.

The tall woman in front of him was looking at him with a weird smile, while Chu Liang had somehow come from behind.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

"Ah..." Lin Bei quickly got up, "wasn’t I just introducing the scenic area to tourists..."

After a pause, he lowered his voice and said: "Chu Liang, is there something strange about your Silver Sword Peak?"

Before Chu Liang could answer, a deep voice came from behind the woman.

"Chuichui, you came first? Eh?" The voice stopped abruptly, and then it suddenly rose: "Brother Chu!"