Evil Master and Disciple

There was a hint of disappointment in Su Xiaoli's voice.

She has lived for tens of thousands of years and is tired of sleeping with men. There are few things that can arouse her interest.

The ancient witch tribe is an exception.

When she was born, the ancient witch clan had already disappeared from the human world for ten thousand years.

Her understanding of the ancient witch tribe comes not only from historical texts, myths and legends, but also from her mother.

Su Xiaoli was very interested in the ancient witch's cultivation methods.

She is not a human being, but a white fox. Although she can transform into a human form, she does not have the extraordinary meridians in her body like humans.

Her way of cultivation is similar to that of the demon clan, refining demon pills and absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon.

But according to ancient rumors, the ancient witchcraft practiced by the ancient witch clan is very mysterious. It is said that demons, aliens, spirits... can all practice it.

This is what Su Xiaoli wants.

If there really is a technique suitable for the demon race to practice, then Su Xiaoli feels that he can break through the shackles and perhaps even condense the legendary twelve tails of the white fox clan.

Unfortunately, with the disappearance of the ancient witch clan from the human world, most of the mysterious and magical ancient witchcraft was also lost.

Others might just think these lines and patterns are totems, but Su Xiaoli recognized that they are a very ancient magic array.

All the lines of the magic array diagrams converged on the stone platform where they were.

It can be seen that the stone platform here is the core of the entire ancient magic circle.

Now that the statue of the witch god is gone, Su Xiaoli feels very sorry.

Ye Feng's eyes rolled around a few times and he said, "Sister Fairy, you said this is a magic circle? What kind of magic circle?"

Su Xiaoli shook his head slightly: "I don't know. The magic array of the Wu clan is completely different from that of Taoism and Buddhism. I can't tell what it is, but I think it should be some kind of sealing array. Perhaps the ancient Wu clan has sealed many treasures here."

"baby?"

Ye Feng didn't hear most of what Su Xiaoli said. He only heard the word "baby".

He asked, "Do you think this treasure has been taken away by the same group of beasts who took the Sorcerer God statue... or by those people?"

Su Xiaoli looked around carefully and said, "The dust on these formations is very thick, and there are no signs that they have been activated in a short period of time.

Judging from the traces on the ashes, chicken bones, and the stone platform where the Sorcerer God statue was placed, it must have been no more than a year since the group entered this place and took away the Sorcerer God statue. They probably haven't activated the magic circle here. I even suspect they don't know these lines are magic circle diagrams."

"Oh, so... the treasure hidden by the ancient witch tribe might still be here."

"Maybe. Unfortunately, the Sorcerer God statue has been lost. If it were still there, perhaps we could try to crack it."

Su Xiaoli felt lost again.

Ye Feng said, "Ahem... well... Sister Fairy, let me ask, is the witch god worshipped by the ancient witch tribe a... a very beautiful woman?"

"Yes, according to the legend of the Wu clan, the Wu Goddess descended from the sky holding a magical sword, breaking through the chaos of heaven and earth, forming the world we know today, and then giving birth to all kinds of living things. Why are you asking this..."

"Well... I seem to... I seem to... the statue of the witch god seems to be on me."

"What? On you?"

Su Xiaoli and Shen Tianqi were both stunned.

Shen Tianqi said, "Xiao Feng, don't be ridiculous. How could the statue of the witch god be on your body?"

Ye Feng scratched his head and said awkwardly, "Didn't I take a jade statue from the second floor of the brothel? Maybe it's the statue of the witch god."

Shen Tianqi said, "How is that possible? How big is the jade carving? It's only about one foot at most. Judging from the stone platform the Wu Shen statue is placed on, this statue is quite large."

Ye Feng chuckled and said, "The jade sculpture I stole... took... and confiscated was actually... quite large."

"How big is it? Three feet tall?"

"more than."

"Five feet?"

"A little higher..."

"It won't be seven feet, will it?"

"Almost... Almost identical to the real thing. Wait a minute, I'll take it out..."

Ye Feng never thought that the jade carving he carried out might actually be the legendary witch goddess of the ancient witch clan.

Under the astonished gazes of Shen Tianqi and Su Xiaoli, he took out the white jade statue that looked almost lifelike from the black silk bracelet.

Seeing the crystal clear statue of a beautiful woman holding a jade sword in front of them, Shen Tianqi and Su Xiaoli were stunned.

They all knew that Ye Feng had taken away a jade sculpture from the cave on the second floor.

I thought that since it was a jade carving, it would probably be no more than one foot high.

I never expected that what this kid stole was a life-sized jade sculpture of a fairy!

No wonder the boy said at the time that he only took the jade carving because it was worth some money.

Even if this is not a jade carving of a witch god, this jade carving made of a whole piece of top-grade jade is definitely priceless.

A top-quality ancient jade weighing at least several hundred kilograms, even if it is cut into plaques or beads and sold individually, can be worth hundreds of thousands of taels of silver!

"Sister Fairy, is this the statue of the Witch Goddess?" Ye Feng asked expectantly.

At this moment, Su Xiaoli was like a fox entering a chicken coop, with green light in his eyes.

"This... this really looks like a statue of the witch god!"

"Ah? That's unfortunate. Those bastards took the Jade Sorcerer Goddess away from here, and I brought it back!

Fairy sister, now that the statue of the Witch Goddess has returned, can you see if you can break the witch clan's magic circle here?

But let's make it clear beforehand: I brought back the Wushen Goddess' jade carving, so if there are any treasures, I have to take the lion's share."

Not far away by the river, Shangguan Lan, Yi Xiaofu, and Nangong Yan saw Ye Feng and others tinkering with something here, and it seemed that there was one more person, so the three women came over after settling the group of girls.

They had seen the reliefs on the surrounding rock walls before and came over to take a look, but after learning from Su Xiaoli that these stone sculptures were statues of the six demon gods worshipped by the ancient witch tribe, they lost interest.

As disciples of the Taoist Xuanmen, whether it is the witch clan in the world today or the ancient witch clan in the past, they are all evil and crooked.

Therefore, they were not very interested in the fact that this was the remains of the ancient witch tribe.

Shangguan Lan saw a beautiful jade sculpture of a fairy that had just appeared. She asked curiously, "Xiaofeng, why is there an extra jade sculpture? I didn't seem to see it just now."

Ye Feng said, "This is a long story. I'll explain it to you later when I have time. Now let's quickly place this jade sculpture on the stone platform! Maybe there's a treasure here!"

The three girls were suspicious.

Nangong Yan curled his lips and said, "Isn't this the ruins of the ancient witch tribe? The ancient witch tribe disappeared for more than 20,000 years. What treasures could there be in this damn place?"

"If there really is a treasure, it won't be yours!"

Ye Feng called Shangguan Lan and Shen Tianqi, lifted up the jade sculpture, and slowly placed it on the raised stone platform in the center of the stone platform.

Based on the marks above, the three of them kept adjusting the angle of the witch god jade carving.

Su Xiaoli is very concerned about this matter.

After Ye Feng and others put the jade carving back in its original place, Su Xiaoli asked everyone to step back.

Then the old fox demon began to preach.

Countless tiny white soft lights quickly filled the entire space.

A strong wind suddenly blew, and the moss attached to the rocks on the ground and the rock walls was quickly cleared away under the power of Su Xiaoli.

The lines of the magic circle that were buried under dust, mud and moss reappeared before the world after many years.

Countless lines covered every corner of the cave, even on the stone walls.

These lines are deeply engraved on the rocks, and every stroke seems to be full of the vicissitudes of time.

It reminded Ye Feng of the crop circles in his previous life.

All the lines are like blood vessels, converging from all directions towards the stone platform in the center of the cave.

Just like this stone platform, it is the heart of the entire magic circle.