Xuanxia

Chapter 1081 This is called professionalism!
"Hey you f*ck!?"

"You really resurrected me?!"

The smoker's voice entered his ears, and Fu Qingzhou, who had been a little tense just now, finally relaxed completely.

He smiled with relief, relaxed his body, and sat down on the ground.

"You damn old thing, you almost killed me."

He waved his hand: "Hurry up, can't you see that we are almost useless? Come and help, heal us."

“It can’t be cured.”

The smoker spread his hands and said innocently, "It's been such a long time. I have used up all my strength just to merge my soul with my body. Now I am a useless person."

He looked at the limp Dong Qianran and Ning Wushu and grinned, "Hey, the dean of the Sword Academy, and that General Ning? Why are you here? Where's Tang Jiao? Where's Qiu Chan? Fu, you're so fond of the new and the old?"

Dong Qianran: “…”

Ning Wushu: “…”

"It gives me a headache. I kind of regret resurrecting you." Fu Qingzhou said helplessly, "Let's call President Shen."

He waved his hand towards the De sword, and the De sword came whizzing and stopped beside his hand. Then he pointed his hand, and the De sword flew out lightly and disappeared in the wind in an instant.

The smoker sat down happily next to Fu Qingzhou.

"What's going on? Did you kill Huijue?"

He approached Fu Qingzhou and said happily, "Hey, you seem to be at a very high level? Cave Heaven? How many years have passed? Look at your face, you look more mature than before? So what happened during this period of time? Come on, tell me!"

Fu Qingzhou had just fought a fight with all his might and had also gone through a psychological struggle that was a thousand times more exhausting than the fight. He just felt his eardrums aching from the noise.

But it was this feeling of exhaustion that made him feel quite friendly.

He paused for a while and began to talk briefly about his experiences in the past few days.

As soon as he started talking, Shen Chuke came rushing over - he was relieved to see that everyone was safe.

Although he didn't know the smoker who suddenly appeared and had a somewhat wretched face, when he saw Fu Qingzhou talking to him in a friendly manner, he naturally knew that he was not an enemy.

When Shen Chuke arrived, he also dragged a large wooden board with him. While hiding at the side, he was not idle either. He found a dead poplar tree, chopped it down, and made it into a long wooden board, which was just big enough for three people to sit on.

After the sword demon "died", the wind wall that originally stretched across the cliff slowly dissipated.

Shen Chuke was dragging a large wooden board, on which lay Ning Wushu, Dong Qianran, and Fu Qingzhou. Although the smoker called himself a useless man, he was not weak at all, and followed beside them as if they were taking a walk.

Ning Wushu was too tired and fell asleep immediately. Dong Qianran listened to the conversation between Fu Qingzhou and the smoker with a hint of curiosity.

"You said, Wuyun and Biyun, they all..."

When hearing Fu Qingzhou talking about the trip to the Styx Valley, the Smoker was stunned.

"Yes."

Fu Qingzhou said helplessly: "By mistake, I seem to have sealed off all your subordinates and disciples from back then..."

"..."

Hearing this, the smirk and unruly look on the smoker's face disappeared, he just sighed deeply.

"It's just fate."

He shook his head: "But this is not your fault, it's my fault."

Fu Qingzhou looked slightly surprised: "So the reason for this is..."

The smoker frowned and glanced at Dong Qianran, Shen Chuke and the others.

Fu Qingzhou knew about it. This matter might be a bit secretive and difficult to talk about.

"Then let's talk about something else, my lord." He said, "I'm practicing the Styx Nine Revolutions Divine Art of your Styx Valley."

"Oh? Oh oh oh oh?" The Smoker's emotions, which had been somewhat subdued just now, suddenly became excited again: "My Styx Nine Revolutions Divine Art has been passed down?! What's going on?"

This part is easy to talk about.

Fu Qingzhou followed Huijue's line and talked about Wuli Village, Jiang Baichuan, and the lord... and also talked about the Xuanmeng Ceremony, as well as Zhao Liang and the lord's extremely powerful performance in the Styx Valley.

"Bai Wu's soul? Zhao Liang hasn't even made a breakthrough to the Cave Heaven yet. Can he fight you and two Xuan Xings with that guy? Moreover, you can't tell who is the leader between the two of them?"

After hearing this, the Smoker's face was slightly different: "This isn't the Styx Nine Transformations Divine Art."

"What?!" Fu Qingzhou was shocked.

"What's wrong? You don't think that we in the Styx Valley only have one technique, do you?"

The smoker sneered and said, "What you are talking about seems to be the Yin Sheng Niu Liu Da Fa."

"What Dafa?"

Fu Qingzhou was stunned.

"Yin Sheng Ni Liu Dafa." The person who spoke was Dong Qianran who was standing beside him: "Hundreds of years ago, the top inheritance of the Demon Cult... No, it should be said that it was because of this technique that the Demon Cult came into being."

The smoker raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Tell me?"

"No one knows how the Demon Cult got this technique."

Dong Qianran said weakly, "This technique has two special features. One is that it can devour other people's techniques and use them for its own benefit. The other is that it can manipulate other people's souls... It's not ordinary manipulation, but it penetrates into the other person's soul and fundamentally changes the other person's thoughts, turning them into your puppets and tools."

"That's about right. You guys at the Sword Academy are quite knowledgeable."

The Smoker said leisurely: "The Styx Nine Revolutions Divine Art is the origin of all the techniques in the Styx Valley. The Yin Sheng Countercurrent Art also originated from it, but its direction is more extreme. It does not seek immortality, but only seeks to strengthen oneself in a short period of time."

Fu Qingzhou narrowed his eyes: "So, can people who practice this technique also become stronger by learning the Styx Nine Revolutions Divine Art?"

"That's the truth, right?"

The smoker shaved his teeth and said, "Anyway, the so-called lord that Fu kid mentioned should be practicing this thing, and he probably devoured the cultivation of many people during his lifetime, so that his soul can remain immortal after death."

"That Zhao Liang has probably been manipulated by him."

He squinted his eyes and said quietly, "Yin Sheng Niu Liu Dafa... Tsk, it's rare to reach his level. Practicing like this will damage your foundation, and you won't be able to achieve immortality at all. I didn't allow others to practice like this in the valley back then."

Fu Qingzhou laughed.

This is called professionalism!
What's the difference between a ghost cultivator and not a ghost cultivator? The smoker is back to life. Is there any ghost cultivator in the world who is more professional than him?

"What kind of Dafa is this? What are its flaws and how can we deal with it?" he asked.

The Smoker scratched his chin in embarrassment. "That's the right question. The purpose of refining this technique was to deal with other sects that wanted to deal with us. It was for quick success. After practicing it, it will damage your foundation and shorten your lifespan, but your ability will actually increase. There's no special flaw..."

"But Fu boy, since you saved me, you probably also got the Heavenly Sword, right? With that sword, it won't be a problem for you to kill him."

"Oh, the Heavenly Sword, that's its name."

Fu Qingzhou scratched his head: "It's ruined."

"It's ruined...what?!"

The smoker's eyes suddenly widened, and his tone suddenly rose and broke: "Ruined?!"

"what."

Fu Qingzhou said innocently: "Didn't you notice that I didn't bring it with me? When I pulled it out of you, it was destroyed."

(End of this chapter)