Survive, the rules of rebirth for the villain witch

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Suddenly, a bird's cry resounded through the sky, shocking everyone present.

Youhuang stopped talking and turned around to see a huge firebird rising from the sky, swallowing up several figures in an instant.

After the giant firebird disappeared, a red bird dragged a giant tail like a phoenix and flew towards them. After landing, it transformed into a human form and shouted excitedly to Xue Zun: "Senior, I can finally make a stunning move."

"Well, very good, keep up the good work." Xue Zun hesitated and said something encouraging.

"Chu Youhuang, what do you think? Are you envious of this divine bird?" Zhuque winked at Youhuang proudly, looking like a villain who has succeeded.

“I am a little envious, but…” You Huang paused and said, “Thank you for protecting me just now. I have made another breakthrough just now and am now in the early stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm.”

"What, you broke through again?"

Zhuque was stunned for a moment, and suddenly looked incredulous: "Don't tell this divine bird that you have broken through to the Spiritual Transformation Realm just a few moments ago."

“Sorry, as you said, I have broken through to the Spiritual Transformation Realm.” You Huang laughed and said, “It can’t be helped. I was already at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm. It’s a natural progression. You don’t have to be too surprised.”

"Why?" Zhuque said unconvincedly, "This divine bird was fighting with those seven old hooligans to guard the entrance to the valley, but you didn't make a sound and made a breakthrough."

“Saving the remaining souls is a great merit, and breaking through is only for the purpose of saving more remaining souls.” Xue Zun said calmly, “If you feel that you have suffered a loss, next time you want to break through, you can ask her to protect you, as a way to repay you for your protection today.”

"I am not that petty." Zhuque looked at Youhuang and thought for a moment before saying, "You pass the divine song to me, and I will be the one to save the remaining souls and accumulate merit in the future."

"You're out of your mind. Didn't I pass the divine song to you at the apprenticeship banquet?" You Huang thought there was something wrong with his ears, and this guy even asked him for the score of the divine song.

Zhuque was stunned for a moment and said, "What they want is the kind of music written on paper."

"No." You Huang denied it immediately, and after a moment of hesitation, he asked, "You want to play the divine song. Did you learn music theory before, or are you proficient in a certain instrument?"

"Just find a musician to teach me how to play." Zhuque said, "Why bother learning music theory?"

"If you don't learn music theory and can't even read music scores, how can you play?" You Huang was speechless. Zhuque immediately said, "The musician plays a line, and I will learn to play it. After practicing a few more times, I will definitely be able to play a divine song to save the remaining souls."

“Not everyone can play the Divine Comedy.”

Youhuang knew that some people could practice the piano in this way, but they needed to have extraordinary talent and the determination to learn the piano.

Zhuque said disapprovingly: "If a little cultivator like Yin Chenjue can practice the divine song, why can't I practice it? I will definitely be able to play the divine song earlier than her."

"Don't slap yourself in the face and come and blame me when the time comes." Youhuang has always believed that there is strength in numbers. If Zhuque can really learn it, the world will have more power to save the remaining souls. If Zhuque is willing, she will naturally be happy to see it happen.

He raised his hand and touched Zhuque's forehead, passed on the music theory knowledge to him and said: "Not everyone can play the Divine Comedy. How much you can learn depends on your own ability."

"Got it, so long-winded." Zhuque stroked his forehead and said, "The music score looks so complicated, how can I remember all of it?"

“Practice makes perfect, of course.”

Facing Zhuque who knew nothing about rhythm, Youhuang could only use the same method he had used to teach Wang Qingci.

"Don't try to deceive me. I don't know your abilities." Zhuque immediately exposed Youhuang and said, "During the time I lived in your house, I saw you use a simple symbol to replace the original numbers to do arithmetic homework. You must have a special way to record music."

"Arithmetic homework is not music score, how can they be compared?" You Huang denied calmly, "Music score should correspond to the strings, how can it be changed at will, especially for divine music with special functions. If it is changed, it will lose its original function. At your age, besides urging you to practice, didn't the Wing Clan ask a teacher to teach you to read and interpret texts?"

"We invited them, but they were all driven away by her." Feng Wu and Yan Rong came over one after the other, glanced at Zhuque and said, "The Wing Clan also has a school, with teachers teaching the young Wing Clan members martial arts, literacy, and history. Not only does she not like to study, she also led a group of little ones to rebel, and drove away several teachers."

"I didn't expect you to have such great achievements." You Huang looked at Zhuque and laughed dryly, saying, "If you want to play the divine song, you have to work hard on your own. Don't always try to take shortcuts."

"You are just afraid that this divine bird will surpass you, so you deliberately don't tell me the shortcut to learning."

Zhuque snorted coldly. Yan Rong wanted to help explain, but Youhuang sneered and said, "You can think whatever you want. The most important thing right now is to enter the ancient tomb and find Fairy Xue'e and the others, instead of wasting time here with you." After that, he flew deep into the valley.

"That makes sense."

When Xue Zun finished speaking, he was already beside Youhuang.

As Yan Rong flew past Zhuque, she chuckled and said, "There is no shortcut to learning. Go back and listen carefully to the teacher's lectures."

Looking at the three figures one in front and one behind, Zhuque stomped his feet and hurriedly chased after them. Fengwu and Fairy Yuanxiang looked at each other. The young people nowadays are really amazing. They couldn't help but recall what they were doing when they were their age.

Ancient tomb, piles of bones in front of the entrance.

Youhuang walked in without hesitation. Zhuque shouted from behind: "Chu Youhuang, just go in like this, aren't you worried about traps?"

"There are quite a few fresh skeletons at the entrance, which means that many groups of monks have visited the tomb in the past hundred years. Even if there are mechanisms or formations, they have long been destroyed. There is nothing to worry about." As Youhuang said this, he walked in swaggeringly, and sure enough, he did not trigger any mechanisms.

Zhuque hesitated and followed behind, but found Youhuang studying the corpses in the tomb passage. He asked in confusion: "Why are you staring at these corpses? Don't you think it's unlucky?"

"Where did you encounter the foreign demon? Why is there no trace of it on the tomb passage?" You Huang turned around and asked back. Zhuque was stunned for a moment and said, "I was only concerned about escaping and saving my life at the time, and I didn't pay attention to the environment around me."

"Okay, just pretend I never asked."

Youhuang spread out his spiritual sense, confirmed that there was no danger and continued to move forward.

Xue Zun glanced at Zhuque and said, "I suddenly thought of a way to get Zhuque to practice the piano well."

"any solution?"

Zhuque immediately became interested when he heard it: "I knew there was a shortcut."

You Huang also became interested when she heard this. She thought, what good ideas could come up for someone whom she had never guided before?

Xue Zun said seriously: "Next time the ghost market opens, go to the second floor and find a man named Shi Mingjian. He has a zither in his hand named Heart. Anyone who gets the Heart Zither will surely achieve something in the way of zither, but..."

"Just what?"

Suzaku asked impatiently, not noticing Youhuang's expression at all.

Xue Zun said calmly: "If you want to play this heart harp, you must think about what music to play before playing, otherwise this harp will not sound."

"remember."

Suzaku agreed readily.