Survive, the rules of rebirth for the villain witch

"Isn't it too early for Venerable Tianle to speak?"

As soon as the voice of Tianle Master fell, Ranhai retorted disapprovingly: "If the geniuses of our demon world were also present today, they would not be the first."

"Oh, I didn't know that there is also a genius in the demon world. Interesting." Tianle Venerable said with a smile: "Bring him out if there is a chance, so that we old guys can see him and let the children learn from him."

"Don't worry, that day won't be too far away."

Ran Hai replied coldly, his tone making people feel that he was being stubborn.

In the sky, Youhuang and Zhuque fought for a while. Both of them used their cultivation to mobilize the energy of heaven and earth, and fought with the original magic power of their respective spiritual roots. For a while, it was unclear who would win.

“Miss Youhuang is an expert in swordsmanship, but it’s a pity that I won’t have the chance to see her today.” A competition of original magic power is a complete test of strength. When Wang Ci thought of Youhuang’s exquisite sword moves, he felt very sorry.

"Miss Youhuang is known for her swordplay. I always thought she was best at playing the zither."

General Feng Wu retracted his gaze and said in surprise, "She is the one who played the divine song for the high priest's god. If she uses the divine song, Suzaku will definitely lose."

Venerable Tianle was stunned when he heard this, but he was soon relieved. Thinking of her status in the human world, a lady from a noble family must be proficient in everything from music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Saying that she knew a little about finger movements was just being modest. He was a little too arrogant. Fortunately, it was not a big problem.

"I'm not sure I can survive this encounter with a divine mind. This little girl is really very wise."

Venerable Tianle praised calmly, but in fact he was envious and jealous. The divine music created by the ancient gods has always been a treasure that their Shengyin Sect has been seeking but unable to obtain.

"The Shengyin Sect is the orthodox sect of the God of Music. Miss Youhuang should write a copy of "The Divine Comedy" and hand it over to us." Fairy Changle heard the regret in the words of Venerable Tianle and mentioned it slowly.

"Your Excellency is somewhat unaware." After hearing her words, Wang Qingci looked at Tiankong Youhuang's figure and said with a smile, "I heard from a male disciple of my sect that it was a female disciple of your sect who met Shen Zhinian first. Unfortunately, she did not dare to admit that she was proficient in the Way of Music in front of Shen Zhinian, and was killed by Shen Zhinian on the spot."

"Wang Ci, what does your daughter mean by this?"

Fairy Changle couldn't blame a junior like Wang Qingci, so she had to turn to Wang Ci who was standing next to her.

Wang Ci snorted coldly and said, "I want to tell you that others have inherited the legacy based on their own abilities, so why should they give it to you Shengyin Sect for free?"

"you……"

"Changle, if you continue to make trouble, you will be the only one who will be embarrassed."

Venerable Tianle stopped his disciples and said that he wanted the Divine Comedy, but he would never kidnap them like Changle did.

Ye Qingqin sneered in her heart and said, "Although Miss Youhuang is young, she has fought with the Jindan Demon Cultivator, the Demon Lord, the Thousand-Faced Scholar Mo He, and the Shadowless Sect's Saintess Zhan Yi. She just fought with Bei Jun. She has a lot of experience in fighting enemies. Although Zhuque has the inheritance of the divine bird, the chances of winning are not great."

This means that even powerful Nascent Soul-level warriors like Demon Lord Youhuang, Mo He, and Saint Zhan Yi dared to challenge him, and it would be easy to deal with a small Golden Core-level warrior.

"Madam Wang missed one thing." Venerable Tianle said thoughtfully, "This little girl is not even afraid of the True God's Heavenly Thunder. I'm afraid that the Suzaku's Karma Fire will not be able to defeat her. Once her magic power is exhausted, she will definitely be defeated."

Ran Hai listened to the praises of You Huang and was about to speak when Lian Chi stopped him with a look. He said, "The Demon Lord has high hopes for that person. You must not disclose the Demon Lord's plan in advance, lest someone else grabs the advantage next time."

"Aren't you going to take revenge for the damage done to my clothes?"

Ran Hai deliberately mentioned that Zhan Yi, who was seriously injured by You Huang, was Lian Chi's most proud disciple.

Lian Chi snorted disdainfully, "Zhan Yi will avenge herself. There is no need for me, as her master, to meddle in her affairs. You should take care of yourself first. With Chu Youhuang's cultivation speed, I'm afraid he will surpass you in less than half a year. When that happens, don't blame the latecomers for taking over the Four Lords."

"Lord Dong is overthinking. With the Demon Lord here, no one can take away Lord Ranhaibei's position." Xie Jiang replied indifferently, "Those two newcomers are indeed good, but they are outsiders after all. Even if the Demon Lord wants to use them, he still has to observe them for another hundred or eighty years. How could he easily let them become one of the four lords?"

"You are not in a hurry at all." Lian Chi glanced at Xie Jiang and said, "You should focus on cultivation instead of messing with your education career. Your cultivation level is already higher than mine. I don't know what the point of doing this is. It can't make you a living and it can't help you improve your cultivation level."

"At least we can get one or two divine weapons when the next Divine Ruins opens." Xie Jiang answered slowly, and then he heard Ran Hai say, "Didn't Chu Youhuang say that the Sky-Crying Divine Sword is in the wilderness? Why don't we..."

"Are you stupid? That's obviously a trap."

Xie Jiang knew Youhuang's character too well. If it weren't for a compelling reason, he would not leave his sword in the Death Swamp.

Lian Chi also sighed and said, "The Sky-Crying Divine Sword is Chu Youhuang's life-saving magic weapon. Now it is left in the Death Swamp. There must be a reason we don't know. If you rashly take it, you will lose your life in vain. It is better to go back and discuss it with the Demon Lord before making a decision."

Ran Hai was puzzled and asked, "What is under the Death Swamp that could be called a Jedi in the cultivation world? It seems to be more dangerous than the edge of the wasteland."

"I don't know much, but I seem to have heard that there were countries in the cultivation world in the past..." When Lian Chifang was about to elaborate, he heard Xie Jiang hurriedly say, "Pay attention above, the two have shown their weapons, and I'm afraid that one move will decide the winner."

In the sky...

You Huang held a fan in his hand and struck out with sword skills. In an instant, fans filled the sky like flywheels and attacked Zhuque.

Zhuque also immediately swung the long whip in his hand and rushed towards Youhuang like a huge fire dragon. The fan wheel was knocked away and the fire dragon was blocked by the condensed iceberg.

In a flash, a cold light came from behind Suzaku, flew through her feathers, and returned to Youhuang's hand with three feathers. All the flames and ice and snow in the air disappeared.

"Accepted."

Youhuang raised the feather in his hand.

Zhuque immediately returned to human form, covered his hair and said angrily: "I clearly saw that all the fans were in front, how could the real fan fly from behind?"

You Huang looked at the hair that had turned into feathers again, put it into the ring and said, "Who said that only a real fan can cut your hair? I used a fan simulated by Bing Ling, and after inputting spiritual power, it can still hurt you."

Looking at Zhuque Bumou's little face, Youhuang smiled and said, "In my hands, everything can be turned into a magical weapon."

"I am not as experienced as you today, but one day I will defeat you." Zhuque snorted arrogantly, flew back to the restaurant and said, "Come here, roast a whole lamb for this divine bird. I want to make you greedy to death."

"Miss Youhuang, I heard that you have inherited the legacy of the God of Music." A voice sounded at a very inopportune time.