Survive, the rules of rebirth for the villain witch

Chapter 431 Goodbye, No Sound

"It's you, Sister Yin Chenjue."

When he saw clearly who was speaking, Youhuang's voice was filled with surprise.

Yin Chen Jue was the first friend she met in the world of cultivation. Unfortunately, they had never had the chance to meet since they separated in the ancient tomb in the wilderness.

With her chaste character, she would not speak rashly. She must have been threatened and had to speak. You Huang walked over quickly and said, "I haven't had the chance to see you since we parted at the ancient mausoleum in the wasteland. I didn't expect to meet you here again."

"I..." Yin Chenjue glanced at Fairy Changle quietly, with some hesitation and struggle.

"Although I haven't obtained the inheritance of the God of Music, I have the complete version of the divine song. If you want it, I will give it to you."

Noticing her gaze, You Huang spoke before Yin Chenjue could finish his words. He raised his hand and touched her forehead, passed the sheet music to her and said, "Study it slowly when you have time, but don't play it."

“There are so many scores for the Divine Comedy?”

A large amount of music scores suddenly flooded into my mind, and I couldn't digest it all at once.

Venerable Tianle's eyes lit up, and he heard Yin Chenjue ask in surprise, "Sister Youhuang, why can't you play?"

"Either your instrument or your fingers will be lost."

You Huang answered concisely that the pain of playing the divine song twice left a huge shadow in her heart, and she couldn't bear to think that her friend had suffered the same pain.

"You can't play the divine song with ordinary instruments." Tianle Venerable didn't expect Youhuang to be so straightforward and pass the divine song directly to his own disciple. His eyes fell on Yin Chenjue and he said earnestly, "Even immortals dare not touch the divine song lightly. If you force yourself to play the divine song without enough cultivation, you will be seriously injured at best and lose your life at worst."

"I was wondering why you were so generous, it turns out this thing is useless at all." Youhuang's generosity once made Fairy Changle break down. She didn't expect that there would be so many restrictions in playing the divine song. At this moment, it was as if she had caught Youhuang's handle, and she couldn't help but ridicule him again.

After these words were spoken, Youhuang was fine, but the others couldn't help but frown.

Venerable Tianle originally wanted to hold back and teach this disciple a lesson later, but now he could no longer bear it and said, "Changle, your performance today has disappointed me so much that I will punish you to go back and reflect on your mistakes for ten years. Without my approval, you are not allowed to step out of Jueyin Valley at all, and this will be carried out."

He turned around and gave a look to the two disciples who were close to him.

Two disciples came over immediately and said, "Senior Sister Changle, please don't make things difficult for us."

Fairy Changle never expected that her master would treat her like this. Not only did he humiliate her in public, but he also punished her to reflect on her mistakes for ten years. However, she did not dare to say anything for fear that it would become twenty years, so she turned around and left the restaurant first.

"Your name is Yin Chen Jue..." Venerable Tianle looked at the girl standing next to You Huang and said, "You will practice with me from now on."

“I…” Yin Chenjue pointed at herself in surprise. You Huang understood and pushed her: “Venerable Tianle wants to take you as his disciple. Why don’t you go over and pay homage to him?”

"Master, please accept my disciple's bow."

Yin Chenjue tried hard to calm down and paid his respects to Venerable Tianle as his disciple.

Venerable Tianle helped her up and said, "The inheritance left by the ancient gods is spiritual. They will choose the right person to inherit it. You are a pure person who can receive the divine music. In the future, you should study the music carefully and you will definitely achieve something."

"I will definitely live up to Master's expectations and study the music seriously."

Yin Chenjue never dreamed that one day he would become the master's disciple. Apart from practicing hard and studying the music score of the divine song seriously, there was nothing else he could give in return.

Zhuque approached Youhuang and said, "Bad guy, have you ever played the divine song?"

"Once after 2 o'clock." You Huang answered truthfully.

"How did the number 0:1 come about?" Suzaku asked in surprise.

"At that time, I was still in the Qi Refining Stage. I played two sentences and the strings broke. I almost lost my life."

Speaking of old things, Youhuang felt that it happened a long time ago. In fact, when you calculate the time, it is only more than two years. It is true that suffering makes people grow old.

"Why don't you teach me too?" Zhuque was not polite to Youhuang. Youhuang was stunned for a few seconds and said, "There is a kind of clarity in your eyes that has not been tainted by knowledge. You should be able to receive the Divine Comedy."

He raised his hand and placed a touch on Zhuque's brow, transmitting the entire divine song to him.

Zhuque was stunned for a long time, then shook his head vigorously and said, "This ghostly drawing turned out to be a music score!"

"What do you think the music score looks like?" You Huang asked angrily and amusedly. Suzaku thought for a moment and said, "Shouldn't there be a little man playing a musical instrument to demonstrate it?"

"The music score I received is like this. If you can't understand it, find someone to teach you how to read the music score." Youhuang gave Zhuque a suggestion. The notation of the Divine Comedy is complicated. If it weren't for his five hundred years of memory from his previous life, he would have to spend a lot of time translating it into five-line score or simplified score.

"Please teach me." Zhuque immediately thought of Youhuang.

"No." You Huang immediately refused: "I don't have the potential to be a teacher. I'm afraid I will beat you to death if I can't help it."

"You don't need to teach me how to read music." Zhuque looked at Youhuang with resentment and said, "The teachers of our Wing Clan all praised me for my intelligence. Maybe I will understand it after you teach me."

"Your Wing Clan has ten years equal to one year old. Then you can calculate my age using your Wing Clan's calculation method. How old should I be?" You Huang gritted her teeth and gave her another chance. Zhuque said without hesitation, "Hasn't it been calculated? You are only a little over a month old."

"It's not easy for you Wing Clan's teachers..." You Huang turned to Feng Wu and said, "Let's ask the Wing King and Queen to improve their treatment later."

"Ahem, I know." Feng Wu coughed awkwardly twice, and suddenly heard a sigh: "She is fifteen years old this year, which is ten years plus five years. Ten years is one year, five years is half a year, and one year plus half a year is one and a half years. So her age is one and a half years according to your Wing Clan's calculation method. Do you understand what I mean?"

"I understand, I understand very well..." Zhuque looked at the person who spoke, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Who are you? Your aura is different from that of the demon race and the human race?"

"I am Xie Jiang, the Western Lord, one of the Four Lords of the Demon Realm." Xie Jiang frankly told his identity. Zhuque was stunned for a moment and ran over. He looked him up and down and said, "If you hadn't told me that you were one of the Four Lords of the Demon Realm, I would have thought you were the teacher of Qian Academy. I could understand what you said."

"Where is Qianshuyuan?" Xie Jiang asked curiously.

"Just like the schools in the human world, it is a place for our Winged Clan's younger generations to study."

Feng Wu explained calmly, and said to Zhuque: "The Wing Clan also has someone who is good at music. I will ask her to teach you how to read music later."

"Okay, everyone, stop chatting. If you continue chatting, the food will get cold. Let's take our seats." Seeing that the conversation was almost over, Yu Qingchi hurried out and invited everyone to take their seats.

"Huang'er..." After three rounds of drinking, Xue Zun suddenly spoke to You Huang who was enjoying her meal, "Starting tomorrow, you will start practicing in seclusion, and you are not allowed to leave Jueqing Peak within three years."

"What are you practicing for?" You Huang asked after swallowing the meat in his mouth.

“Fasting.”