Survive, the rules of rebirth for the villain witch

Chapter 527: Wrong Order

"If you think that's pretentious, go ahead and do it yourself."

Zhu Si Niang sneered in annoyance: "This fan of yours gathers the extreme coldness of heaven and earth into one. Combined with the corresponding skills, a slight shake can freeze a thousand miles. The power is far greater than that of ordinary spiritual weapons. Could there be something hidden in the fan?"

"Senior Jianfeng refined it personally, and it was processed by Xue Zun. It is also combined with this rare dark silkworm silk. Of course, its power is extraordinary."

After saying this, You Huang thought for a while and said, "I have always been a low-key person, so I'll give it a low-key name. It's better to call it Broken Fan. A humble name is easier to keep."

"You are raising a child, and a cheap name is easier to raise." Zhu Si Niang couldn't help but sneer: "You write such wonderful stories and songs, but you name your own spiritual weapon, so why can't you see your literary talent? Are you pretending to be a Taoist nun?"

"The word 'broken' is so wonderful." You Huang disagreed, "Look at the words 'breaking out of the cocoon', 'breaking the mirror and making it whole', 'riding the wind and breaking the waves', all of which mean 'nothing can be broken before something can be established'."

"I called it Broken Fan because I wanted it to break the shackles of the fan." You Huang gestured with the fan and said, "It can be a sword, a knife, a stick... it can be anything, not just a fan. With this explanation, don't you think the word [broken] is very noble?"

"But when it's connected with the word 'fan', it makes people feel it's useless." Zhu Si Niang didn't give any face at all. After thinking for a while, she said, "If you insist on adding the word 'broken', I suggest calling it Broken Moon Fan. The moon represents yin. If it can break yin and establish yang, then it's really broken."

"Broken Moon... let's put it more bluntly." You Huang thought for a moment and said, "When the fan is waved out like this, it looks like a full moon. You said it would produce frost when touched, so why not call it Ice Wheel?"

"Ice wheel..." Zhu Si Niang hesitated for a moment: "That's fine, it's better than a broken fan."

"I've been out for quite some time. I have to go back quickly, otherwise I'll be discovered."

You Huang raised his hand and tore through the space. Before leaving, he turned back and said, "Remember to keep it a secret for me. You can't let Xue Zun know that I have secretly escaped from the Karst Realm."

Looking at the space crack that closed again, Zhu Si Niang smiled wickedly: "I still say the same thing: if I don't see a new story within a year, I will expose you to Snow Lord. You really deserve to be Snow Lord's disciple. You have ascended to become an immortal after more than ten years of not seeing you."

Deep in the wilderness, a large number of evil spirits and residual souls were saved, and it seemed that a glimmer of life had been restored.

Youhuang tore through the space and came directly to the sixth layer of the karst world, wanting to see what kind of monster was guarding the sixth layer. However, he did not see the monster, but saw mountains of top-grade spirit stones.

Ha ha……

You Huang couldn't help laughing out loud. The tomb owner's conscience began to sprout and he actually prepared spirit stones.

What I need is what I get. Even God is not as lucky as me. I put the things into the ring without hesitation, humming a tune and enjoying it so much.

"Chu Youhuang, why are you putting stones into your ring?" Yan Rong's voice suddenly came. Youhuang turned her head sharply. Before she could speak, Yan Rong shouted, "Your opponent is on the left..."

Before he could finish his words, everything suddenly stopped.

You Huang slowly raised his hand to wear the ring, and the stones that had just been put into the ring flew out and instantly hit the other party.

The stones turned into powder in front of the opponent. Youhuang's heart sank. The time-stopping spell was ineffective on the opponent. It seemed that he was another difficult character to deal with.

Time stops for a limited time. Seeing that You Huang didn't fall for it, Yan Rong breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I thought you were obsessed with money and were so busy collecting the spirit stones that you didn't realize it was a trap."

You Huang said coldly with disdain, "The tomb owner has set up so many traps and formations. As long as you break the formations and pass the level successfully, you will get a reward. On the surface, he seems very generous, but in fact he is a miser. He protects his own burial objects at the lowest cost. How could he be so generous as to give me so many spirit stones to build it?"

His eyes never left his opponent and he noticed that he did not launch an attack. Could it be that he was also waiting for an opportunity like himself?

"What happened on the fifth floor? Why did you hide behind the rock?" After almost a year, Yan Rong finally asked the original question. He wanted to know if she was angry with him for not terminating the formation in time because she had been ignoring him.

"My fairy clothes are torn. Why don't I hide? Would you like me to see it?" You Huang had already thought of an excuse and replied indifferently.

"The immortal robe is torn, why is it so..." An embarrassed look flashed across Yan Rong's face, and she coughed twice to cover up her embarrassment and said, "You didn't answer me, so I thought something happened to you, or you were angry with me for not stopping the formation in time."

You Huang disagreed and said, "Sir, you worry too much. Facing a strong enemy, being distracted will cost you your life."

The implication is that when facing a powerful enemy with no way to retreat and no one to rely on, the only way to survive is to fight with all your heart and soul.

"Didn't you expect me to help you?"

Yan Rong heard a hint of alienation in the words and asked somewhat unwillingly.

Qingxuan came out and tried to ask for help from him but failed, so she went back in again. She must be clear about the whole process, but she still faced it without any support.

You Huang chuckled disapprovingly and said, "Even your closest relatives are unreliable, let alone outsiders. If you pin your hopes of life on others, you will die miserably."

"There are some things you may not know." Speaking of relatives, Yan Rong hesitated and said, "The second year after you left home, they began to regret it. Chu Yunyang has been locking himself in the basement to punish himself."

"There is a saying: True love that comes late is worse than a dog's." You Huang looked at his opponent and said slowly: "The choice they made at the moment of danger is the most real thought in their hearts. As for what they think and do later, it is not worthy of being moved, not worthy of being forgiven, and certainly not worthy of being taken to heart."

"You don't care about them at all?"

Yan Rong felt that the words also included himself, even though her voice was emotionless.

You Huang held the Wuji Sword in his hand, stared at the opponent in front of him and said, "Mr. Yan, please take a look at the treasure bag left by Xue Zun and see what kind of monster is on the sixth floor?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Rong burst into laughter. It seemed that her guilt and worries were unnecessary. Chu Youhuang didn't care at all. What she cared about was how to defeat the opponent in front of her, so she opened the brocade bag corresponding to the sixth level.

When I opened the note and saw the contents, I thought I was dazzled and I was stunned for a long time.

"What's wrong, blank again?"

Youhuang stared at the opponent in front of him, who had no demonic aura, and for a moment he didn't know whether he should take action or not, but the time-stopping spell had a time limit.

"Oh, there is only one word on it." Yan Rong came back to her senses from the shock.

"What species is it?" Youhuang slowly raised the Wuji Sword.

"Fairy."

Yan Rong answered calmly.

Considering that Youhuang used the image of [species] to describe his opponent, it seems that the appearance of this opponent is not very optimistic.

You Huang paused in his sword-raising motion and sneered, "So you are an immortal, no wonder there is no demonic energy. Is this the level where I am asked to kill the immortal?"

"Immortals and cultivators are not on the same level, but..." Yan Rong paused, as if hesitant.

"Just what?" Youhuang asked in confusion, holding up his sword and staring at the immortal in front of him intently.

"The order is wrong." Yan Rong thought for a moment and answered.