Survive, the rules of rebirth for the villain witch

"Who is the girl?"

Murong Xuan came back from school and saw a woman standing in front of the gate from afar.

From her aura, he could tell that she was not an ordinary person. He guessed that she was from the world of cultivation, but she was not among the female cultivators he was familiar with.

"Mr. Murong, long time no see. I'm honored to meet you." You Huang saluted Murong Xuan.

"You are..." Murong Xuan was startled when he heard the voice, and quickly changed his words: "Miss, you have come from afar to seek advice. Let's go inside and talk."

"Mr. Murong, please!"

As soon as You Huang heard it, he knew there were spies nearby, and followed Murong Xuan into the gate.

The moment the door closed, the environment in front of me changed immediately. It looked like an ordinary yard from the outside, but it was actually a world of its own inside.

"Chu Youhuang, why did you come to Zhongzhou?"

Murong Xuan asked straight to the point. Except for Xue Zun, the disciples of Xuexuan Sect rarely set foot in the human world.

You Huang took off his veil, picked a seat and sat down, saying, "I came here this time, firstly to ask you for something, sir, and secondly to deliver something to you as your father asked me to do."

"My father asked you to deliver something!" Murong Xuan stood up excitedly, then sat down again and said, "My Murong family was in trouble back then, and I had to flee to the human world to avoid disaster. I never heard from my father again. I didn't expect... my father is doing well."

"Your father is doing well and will soon be back to his former state."

You Huang took out a magic bead and handed it over, saying, "Inside the magic bead is what your father wants to tell you. Sir, please take some time to read it. I came here this time to see if there is any fragment I need among the fragments you brought from the wasteland."

"You are very direct."

"It's not the student's character to beat around the bush."

Murong Xuan stood up and said, "I can't carry so many fragments with me. Please follow me."

"Sir, why don't you wear a storage ring?" You Huang asked in confusion. Murong Xuan didn't even turn his head and said, "If I were to wear a storage ring everywhere, you and Yan Rong would have discovered my identity long ago."

"Sir, your home has set up a formation, but no other cultivators have noticed it?"

Youhuang asked as he put away his veil. It was such an obvious formation, there was no way the ancestor hadn't noticed it.

Murong Xuan turned around and didn't expect that Youhuang was wearing a mask under his hat. He asked in confusion, "Your cultivation is bound by the rules of heaven and earth. Why are you wearing a mask for no reason?"

"I am a student who is afraid that my cultivation will affect you." You Huang reminded Murong Xuan subtly that with her current cultivation level, he would have to kneel down if she took off the mask. In the world of cultivation, seniority is determined by cultivation level, but she still missed her previous life.

"Compared to my father's cultivation..."

"Only high, not low."

Murong Xuan asked directly, and Youhuang answered tactfully.

The two came to a secluded space, with shelves all around filled with spirit tablets.

"These are the spirit tablets of the more than 200 people from the Murong family who died unjustly." Murong Xuan walked to the altar, lit incense and offered them, then took out a storage ring from under the incense burner.

"Since I am the teacher's family member, I should also burn a stick of incense to show my respect." Youhuang did not take the ring immediately. Instead, he took three incense sticks, lit them, performed a ceremony and inserted them into the incense burner.

"Hurry and see if there is anything you need."

Murong Xuan handed over the ring again, and You Huang took it with both hands. He carefully examined it and picked out three small pieces from it. He sighed and said, "It seems that it still can't be put together."

"What's missing?"

Looking at the three small fragments floating in the air, Murong Xuan couldn't help but feel curious.

You Huang collected the fragments and said, "These are fragments of the Mysterious Umbrella. I have found most of the fragments. Now we only need a small part to repair it."

"Why do we have to use the original fragments? Can't we find the same materials to replace them?" Murong Xuan asked casually, and You Huang's eyes immediately lit up: "Yes, divine weapons are born from heaven and earth, and there is no refining material that can replace them, but divine weapons can."

"Senior Qingxuan, why don't you consider using the same material as a substitute?" Youhuang asked Qingxuan who had been standing invisible beside him.

"If you can't find it, it's not impossible." Qing Xuan suddenly spoke, scaring Murong Xuan, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the real body, "So it's a senior weapon spirit."

"I'm sorry for scaring you, sir." You Huang apologized repeatedly and took the initiative to introduce the two people: "This is Senior Qingxuan, the spirit of the Divine Weapon Mysterious Cabinet. Senior Murong Xuan was my teacher when I was in school."

"Junior greets Senior Qingxuan." The spirit of the magic weapon looked very ancient, and it quickly performed the etiquette of a younger generation greeting an elder.

"Chu Youhuang, I took three pieces from him, so why not give him three pieces back..."

"no, I'm fine……"

Qingxuan didn't want to owe anyone a favor, so he wanted Youhuang to return the three fragments.

Murong Xuan declined repeatedly, saying, "These small pieces are useless to me, so why not give them to you, Senior?"

"Just accept it, senior. No need to be polite to Mr. Murong." You Huang collected the fragments without hesitation. He took out the gift he prepared in advance and said, "Mr. may not use the fragments of the magic weapon, but these things will definitely be useful."

"These are the tea and snacks that you like best." You Huang put out the tea and snacks and said, "This is just a small token of my appreciation. I hope you won't despise it."

"I like your gift." Murong Xuan happily accepted You Huang's divine object, and after a moment's hesitation, he said, "Where are you going next? Are you going to go directly back to the cultivation world, or stay in the human world for a few days and take a look around?"

"Almost. Your father has something to give you."

You Huang took out a spiritual bag from the ring and said, "There are spiritual stones, elixirs, and spiritual fruits inside. Your father gave it to you for cultivation."

Murong Xuan took the spirit bag with both hands and said with deep emotion: "My father must have had a hard time these years, but he still thought of leaving something for me. I don't know when I will be able to meet him again."

"It should be soon." You Huang said without hesitation: "He will come to find you as soon as his realm recovers. As for me, I still have some time. I want to go boating on the Zhongzhou River to enjoy the scenery and then return to the cultivation world after some time. I don't know if I will see you in the human world next time I come back."

"Shen Huaiyue and Chu Youyou both believe that you won't kill your mother, don't you go meet them?"

When Murong Xuan first heard the rumor, he was also a little surprised, but when he thought about You Huang's character, he knew that it was probably just for the sake of the family's dignity.

"No." You Huang smiled bitterly and said, "There is a difference between immortals and mortals. Sometimes it is better not to meet each other. The best outcome for me and them is to disturb each other and be well."

"It's good that you think so." Murong Xuan smiled and said, "If you don't have a place to stay, and if you don't mind the simplicity of my place, you can stay in the wing room over there."

"Student..." You Huang listened attentively, and smiled in surprise: "Chu Youyou is already here, just outside the door. Students should go through the back door and rent a boat at the pier to watch the moon on the river overnight."

"Why is Chu Youyou here..."

Murong Xuan wanted to say something, but Youhuang had already walked away.