Survive, the rules of rebirth for the villain witch

Youhuang originally wanted to go to sleep, but the wasteland was filled with rich spiritual energy.

Even if it's just the edge, the spiritual energy is ten times denser than that in heaven. If you don't practice, your trip here will be in vain.

Youhuang got up from the bed and meditated. Here he could practice openly, instead of having to guard against sudden interruptions from Tingxue and Xuanbing like he did in the mansion.

The masked man noticed the movement in the tent and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He really didn't know what the little girl was thinking. Building a foundation on the outskirts of the wilderness, isn't she afraid of being possessed by a residual soul? He waved his hand to set up a formation.

Even though a hundred thousand years have passed, the strength of the remaining souls in the ancient battlefield cannot be underestimated.

Youhuang didn't think so much. Improving his strength was the most important thing right now. It was not for getting more treasures tomorrow, but just to escape fast enough.

In the later stage of Qi Refining, with the blessing of rich spiritual energy, building the foundation is a natural thing. Youhuang successfully built the foundation without spending too much effort. In his previous life, he had experienced the feeling of the mysterious gate being always open and seeing the nature of the mind after building the foundation. The rest of the time was spent on recuperating and accumulating strength.

The masked man was not so relaxed. Not only did some residual souls intend to break through the formation, but even the nearby demon cultivators came to join in the fun.

Those residual souls were easy to deal with, but a difficult and troublesome person appeared from the demonic side, giving him a headache.

Demon Lord Ranhai pointed at the tent and said, "Give her to me, I won't fight with you for the things in the ancient tomb."

"roll."

The masked man refused outright.

Ran Hai walked over, sat down opposite and said, "Okay, she's yours, and I want the artifact on her."

"You're wrong, she doesn't have any magic weapon on her." The masked man calmly used a wooden stick to poke the fire in front of him, making it burn more vigorously.

"I sense the aura of a divine weapon on her."

"The dog you sent to Fu Guang didn't tell you when she returned that she was hit by Yang'a's arrow."

The masked man stared at the fire without looking up and said, "You demons keep interfering in human affairs. What do you want to do?"

Ran Hai said with a grin, "You were the first to touch our demon world's things and even took them to the human world to auction. I sent someone to take them back. Is there any problem?"

"Things from your demon world?" The masked man sneered, "Which one is from your demon world? Is it the Yang'a Divine Bow or the fragment of Tianzhai?"

"Don't think that just because you built a fake tomb on top, you can claim the artifacts below as the property of the demon world. Do they recognize you?"

"They are in the Demon Realm..."

"roll."

The masked man interrupted coldly: "Don't force me to beat you up."

Ran Hai's expression changed in an instant, and he put away the smile on his face: "I heard that when Xue Zun gets angry, the sky and the earth change color, and the four seasons turn upside down. I also want to experience it for myself."

"I will grant you your wish..."

The masked man raised his hand and slowly took off the mask.

Suddenly, there was a violent wind between heaven and earth, so strong that it almost blew down the nearby trees.

Ran Hai tried his best to ensure that he would not be blown away, but the demons accompanying him were not so lucky and were blown away by the strong wind in an instant.

A quarter of the mask fell off, and a strong pressure descended. Ran Hai felt that he was about to explode, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Junior admits defeat, junior admits defeat, please calm down, Xue Zun."

Before the masked man could say anything to agree, he stood up and ran away in shame.

The masked man sneered, put the mask back on, looked back at the tent, and saw the little girl was sleeping soundly.

For now, we are just driving Ran Hai away temporarily. The real battle will begin tomorrow after we go to the tomb. It is indeed a bit unwise to bring the little girl with me.

early morning.

Youhuang was awakened by human voices.

After a quick tidy up, I lifted a corner of the door curtain and found that there were many more people outside.

There were both men and women, and judging from their attire, they were all disciples from various major sects. The female disciples were all surrounding the masked man, asking him all kinds of questions.

[Xue Zun, I didn't expect you to be here in person this time. It really makes me feel safe.] A female disciple squeezed in front of the masked man and showed her courtesy, throwing him flirtatious eyes.

[Xue Zun, which great being discovered the ruins this time…] Before another female disciple could finish her words, her voice was drowned out by another voice.

[Xue Zun, this is the sword that Jianfeng bestowed upon me. Please help me take a look and see if there is any room for improvement.]

A sword stretched out from the crowd, scaring the people in the front so much that they instinctively dodged. Then a woman was seen struggling to squeeze to the front of the crowd, shyly waiting for the masked man's answer.

You Huang glanced at the sword calmly and sneered contemptuously: "It's just a useless sword, just like you, there is no room for improvement."

Everyone was stunned at first, then looked up in the direction where the sound came from.

You Huang opened the curtain, walked out openly, and said to the masked man: "I'm hungry, where is breakfast? I want to eat meat?"

Looking at Youhuang who suddenly appeared, the key point was that she still walked out of Xue Zun's tent. All the female disciples looked at each other, it was indeed Xue Zun with peach blossoms flying all over the sky.

"You just had a pheasant last night."

The masked man ignored the meaningful looks from the crowd and was surprised at Youhuang's appetite.

You Huang didn't care about those female disciples at all, and said loudly: "What we ate last night was yesterday's business. I'm hungry today, and I want to eat meat."

"A big bowl of meat." Youhuang emphasized.

The masked man would not indulge her and let her make trouble. He said coldly, "There are a lot of pheasants and rabbits nearby. If you want to eat them, do it yourself. I won't serve you."

"You brought me here, so you have to provide me with three meals a day." You Huang didn't care about his identity. If he wanted her to help him, he had to make sure she was well fed.

"When you were building your foundation last night, if I hadn't been there to protect you, you would have been possessed by the residual souls nearby..."

The masked man said slowly, "You repaid me two favors in Building No. 1. Later, you were hit by Yang'a's arrow, and I saved your life temporarily. In addition to the protection I provided last night, you owe me two more favors."

"I didn't ask you to save me..." You Huang didn't buy his words: "If you feel you've lost out, you can kill me now."

"How can you, little girl, talk to Xue Zun?"

"You know who Xue Zun is, and you dare to yell at him."

"Haven't you heard of it?"

"When Snow Lord gets angry, the sky and the earth change color."

"Do you want to stop living, or do you think your life is too long?"

"..."

The masked man didn't even need to say a word, the female disciples next to him started blaming Youhuang one after another.

You Huang was not in a hurry to refute. After a while, he deliberately sighed and said, "Old women in menopause are always gossipy, and immortal cultivators are no exception."

As soon as these words were spoken, all the female disciples became furious.

How ridiculous! How dare they say they are old women? The little girl doesn't want to live anymore, right?

Due to his status, he couldn't teach her a lesson, so he could only stare at Youhuang with angry eyes, thinking about how to teach this little girl a lesson after going down to the tomb.

Youhuang didn't even look at them. She didn't know if it was an illusion due to hunger, but she actually smelled the aroma of meat in the wilderness.

He sniffed hard, as if it wasn't an illusion. He looked at the masked man lazily and said, "I'll say it again, I want to eat meat. I'll go with whoever gives me meat today."

"Little sister, can I have braised rabbit meat?"

Ran Hai appeared before his eyes in a bright red robe, gently waving a folding fan, looking very sexy.