Survive, the rules of rebirth for the villain witch

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The man did not leave after the sword test, but watched from the side. When he saw Chu Yi's bamboo branch turned into powder, he immediately shouted loudly.

He laughed loudly for a long time before stopping, and deliberately said sarcastically: "So, I have said enough, and now I have been severely slapped in the face. Even if I wear a mask, people will find out which elder's disciple I am. Just wait to be laughed at by everyone."

Chu Yi ignored him and looked at the sword-testing stone calmly.

Seeing Chu Yi staring at the sword-testing stone without moving, he urged: "Why don't you leave quickly? Are you waiting to embarrass yourself?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the disciple guarding the sword-testing stone shouted, "There are new sword marks on the sword-testing stone. Please give me the nameplate."

As soon as these words were spoken, the man looked like he was slapped hard in the face. The smile on his face froze. It took him a while to come back to his senses. He quickly covered his face with his sleeves and hurriedly walked down the sword-testing platform.

The leading disciple took the initiative to stretch out his hands, and Chu Yi immediately handed over his name tag with both hands. The leading disciple took a look and said, "Chu Yi, an outer disciple of Elder Jun Buyan of the Gentleman Sect, has successfully tested his sword. Please ascend to the Holy Sword Peak from this side."

After that, he handed the name tag back and said, "Congratulations, Junior Brother Chu!"

"Thank you, senior brother!"

After Chu Yi took the name tag and thanked him, he turned around and saw Geng Xiaofeng.

He waved his fist at him and said, "I'll wait for you up there. If you can get the sword, we can go down the mountain together."

Geng Xiaofeng smiled as he picked up a bamboo stick from the basket and said, "Uncle, please walk slower and wait for me. We will go up the mountain together."

"it is good!"

Chu Yi agreed, walked up two stone steps and then stopped moving.

Geng Xiaofeng walked to the sword-testing stone and without any preparation, he casually hit the sword-testing stone with a bamboo stick.

"There are new sword marks on the sword-testing stone. Please give me the nameplate." The familiar voice sounded again. Chu Yi was a little surprised, but soon he showed a happy smile.

"Xuexuan Sect's headmaster's registered disciple Geng Xiaofeng has successfully tested his sword. Please climb up to the Holy Sword Peak from over there."

"Congratulations, Junior Brother Geng."

Chu Yi felt even more puzzled when he heard the disciple in charge say the same thing in a different way.

Geng Xiaofeng took the name tag, walked over quickly and said, "If it weren't for my uncle's reminder, I would have returned home empty-handed like them."

"When I was young, I learned sword skills from a master and practiced chopping wood with bamboo sticks. Leaving sword marks is nothing." Chu Yi looked at Geng Xiaofeng and praised him: "Brother Geng is very talented. I only gave you a reminder, but you were able to master it immediately. I admire you."

"Uncle, you think too highly of Xiaofeng." Geng Xiaofeng was also very straightforward, and said openly: "Xuexuan Sect also has similar exercises, but I never found the trick before. After uncle's advice, I realized that Xiaofeng should admire you."

"You are the registered disciple of the leader of Xuexuan Sect. It's not appropriate to call me uncle." Chu Yi felt embarrassed when Geng Xiaofeng called him uncle all the time.

"Uncle, you don't know." Geng Xiaofeng immediately changed to voice transmission and said, "I'm telling you because you're one of us. Miss Youhuang only worships Xue Zun on the surface. In fact, they are of the same generation. In order to protect her, she is said to be Xue Zun's personal disciple to avoid trouble from some old monsters who come to her house to beat her up."

"So there is such a secret." Chu Yi smiled with relief and said, "I am very relieved to see that she has someone protecting her now."

"Don't worry, uncle. Everyone in the Xuexuan Sect likes her very much." Geng Xiaofeng said with a smile on his face, "She saved my life, and it was also because of her that I was able to enter the Xuexuan Sect. After I get the sword, Xiaofeng will slowly tell you about these things."

"Okay."

Chu Yi would naturally be willing to know more mysterious things.

The two climbed the stone steps while chatting. After about a quarter of an hour, they saw a sword stuck next to the steps.

The higher you go, the more swords there are on both sides of the stone steps, and the higher the grade is. Chu Yi was a little surprised and said, "The swords are stuck on both sides of the road. Isn't there anyone who can just take the swords?"

"I also heard from the people in the sect that these swords have spirits and will not leave Shengjian Peak without the permission of the seniors at Shengjian Peak." Geng Xiaofeng said, "But these are just rumors. Only those who have been given swords know the truth. We will know when we go up."

"Let's go."

The two quickened their pace.

The Holy Sword Peak didn't seem very high, but it took the two of them a full hour to climb to the top.

Other peaks have houses of different styles. I thought the Holy Sword Peak was the same, but I didn’t expect that apart from a huge furnace, there were only densely packed swords.

Sitting in front of the stove was a man wearing a cloak and with an unusual physique. It didn't take much thought to know who he was. The two men immediately saluted respectfully, reported their respective origins, and then didn't know what to do next.

Jianfeng turned around and took a look at the two of them, and said in surprise, "Two of them came up at the same time, it's rare to see them."

The domineering, serious and oppressive voice made the two of them inexplicably nervous. Chu Yi took a deep breath and said, "Disciple Chu Yi, I am an outer sect disciple under Elder Bu Yan. This is my first time in the sect. There are still many things I don't understand. Please remind me of them."

"Since you are an outer disciple of the Sword Sect, why are you wearing a mask when you come to see me?" Jian Feng's tone became much more tactful. He did not get down to business right away, but instead mentioned the mask.

"I am doing this to protect myself, but there is no need to hide in front of you, senior." Chu Yi immediately took off his mask, revealing a face that was too good-looking. Jian Feng thought for a moment after seeing it and said, "Your face reminds me of a little girl."

"The little girl that senior is talking about should be my niece Chu Youhuang." Chu Yi answered calmly: "Senior should have met her several times."

"Chu Youhuang..." Jianfeng thought for a moment and said, "I remember now. It was the little girl next to Xue Zun. I didn't expect that she was your niece..." After looking Chu Yi up and down, he said, "Your aptitude and spiritual roots are good, but it seems that you started practicing a little late."

"Senior Jianfeng has good eyesight." Chu Yi was stunned for a moment and then smiled: "After I passed the age of forty, I started practicing under the guidance of my niece."

"You have been able to cultivate to the Void Pill Stage in just a few years, which shows that your comprehension is not bad." Jian Feng raised his hand and pointed, "Over there is the sword training platform, you can go up there and practice your sword skills, whichever you think you are best at. As for who goes first and who goes last, you can decide for yourself."

"Uncle, just follow the order of sword testing." Geng Xiaofeng spoke immediately.

"it is good."

Chu Yi did not refuse.

He took out his sword and flew onto the sword-training platform without hesitation.

As a man from the Marquis of Wushen Mansion, he started practicing martial arts since he could walk, and he mastered the family sword skills to perfection.

Influenced by the sword test just now, he used his spiritual power without hesitation to perform the Martial God Sword Technique, and rushed out from the army. As soon as the sword technique was released, it made people feel as if they were on the battlefield, and their ears were filled with the sounds of fighting.

The nearby spirit swords could not help but make a buzzing sound, as if they would rush out at any time.

"Ten thousand swords roaring at the same time."

"He actually caused the roar of ten thousand swords."

Jianfeng looked at the young man on the sword-practicing platform and muttered to himself in disbelief.