The 44th Witch Tribe Holy Land

  "Thank you, Master!" Fengli Xi Chao, the unnamed Second Brother, made a ghostly face and then respectfully bowed to Xue Wu Xian.

  "Who would have thought that after 30 years, your magic still hasn't improved one bit!" Xiǎo Yuè's eyes narrowed into slits as she laughed coldly, "Before I ascend to the heavens, my only hope is that you won't suffocate me to death prematurely!"

  At these words, Fengli Xi lowered his head, with a humble and obedient expression. In reality, he was on the verge of losing control.

  Damn it! She just knows that this guy is still as vicious and venomous as he was 30 years ago, without any regard for face or feelings!

  At this thought, Fengri Xi raised his head and smiled slyly, with a serious face saying, "Master, please rest assured! No matter what, the disciple will wait until you ascend to heaven before suffocating you to death!"

  "How dare you! How do you speak to your master?" Suddenly, Nameless Second Brother stood up and scolded, "As a cultivator who is about to build his foundation, he doesn't even know the simplest spell, yet he still has the nerve to be so arrogant here?"

  "Shut up!" At this time, Xi Yue Wuyu coldly warned, with a hint of frost on the corners of her lips.

  Yun Shu?! Why does this name sound so familiar?!

  Fengli furrowed her brow and thought for a moment before finally remembering who that nameless Second Senior Brother of hers was.

  It was actually the witch doctor who had a draw with her in the outer gate comparison 20 years ago.

  In the wind, Xi sneered and glanced at the bright clouds in front of him, with a hint of meaning, "Second Brother's teachings are indeed correct! However, when I, Shan Jiu Ling, was beaten to the point of rolling on the ground and losing face by a certain someone, why should I be embarrassed?"

  "You..." At the mention of this, Yun Shu's handsome face suddenly turned as black as a pot bottom. Unbeknownst to him, that external gate competition 20 years ago was his nightmare for so many years. Every time he walked on the road, he felt as if others were pointing and whispering behind his back. A big man being thrown around like a sandbag by a weak woman on the arena was simply a great humiliation.

  "That's enough! All of you shut up!" Xie Wu danced with a cold face and released his pressure.

  Seeing the beautiful woman, Master Shi was really annoyed. Fengli Xi immediately sensed the situation and restrained her emotions, standing obediently to one side.

  "Hmph..." Yun Shu glared fiercely at Feng Ri Xi for a moment, but didn't say anything else.

  At this time, Mo Junya, who had been sitting quietly on one side without making a sound, suddenly stood up with a gentle smile and said, "Master, perhaps there is a misunderstanding between my junior brother and sister, which is why they are like this. In the future, I will advise them as their senior sister."

  Upon hearing this, Xi Ye's slender eyebrows rose slightly, her expression unreadable, but the coldness between her brows seemed to ease somewhat.

  Feng Li Xi smiled coldly, Mo Junya's virtuous and sensible appearance really made her feel disgusted.

  After a moment of silence, Xi Yue Wu Yan said coldly, "You few people go back and pack up, tomorrow follow me to set out together."

  Mo Junya heard this and was also stunned, respectfully asking, "I don't know where Master wants to go?"

  "Let's go to the wedding banquet!"

  It turned out that five days later was the day when the leader of the Wu clan would marry his fifth concubine, and the Wu clan had sent out invitations to many immortal sects and schools, inviting them to attend the wedding ceremony.

  As Ling Xiao Sect's Su Yu Zhen Jun had just come out of seclusion, there were many sect affairs to attend to, so he was too busy to go and congratulate in person. He delegated the task to Wu Yun Zhen Ren, who had a deep connection with the Witch clan, and his disciples under his name to go and offer congratulations.

  Thinking of going to the Witch's Holy Land soon, Fengli Xi twitched her lip corner. In her setup, the Witch's Holy Land was where the female lead Mo Junya and the beautiful Master Shu developed their romantic relationship, and it was also a place with great opportunities. If all goes as expected, this trip to the Witch's land should be quite entertaining.

  As Feng Li Xi fell into deep thought, Mo Jun Ya's lips also slightly curled up, and a hint of unclear luster flashed in her eyes...

  On the second day, Fengli Xi arrived early in front of Xī Yuè Wǔ Yún's cave mansion, waiting quietly. Behind her was a small, white-haired noble guest with an air of elegance and majesty, its plump body notwithstanding, making it a majestic and awe-inspiring spirit beast, the evil wind.

  The wind glanced at the small noble guest's body, which was shaking with fat, and suddenly felt speechless. As the saying goes, people are not afraid of being fat, but they are afraid of being fat without knowing it. But the little noble guest had no sense of self-awareness, still strutting around with a proud expression, swaggering back and forth in front of Fengli Xi.

  Before long, Mo Junya in white clothes and Yun Shu with a smelly face also arrived. As expected, the Qilin beast followed behind Mo Junya.

  The Qilin beast stiffened its back the moment it saw Fengli Xi, but instead, Fengli Xi calmly nodded at it as a greeting.

  The proud and arrogant young noble looked at the Qilin beast in front of him with disdain, suddenly asking, "Xi Xi, is this your original spiritual pet?"

  "What's wrong?" Fengli Xi asked unclearly.

  The proud and pampered little noble pointed a finger at the Qilin beast, with an expression of disgust on his face that couldn't be put into words. "You don't have a good figure, you don't have a good face, and even your butt isn't plump or perky enough. How can such a useless and ugly creature be a spirit pet? Your taste is really too low! It's also too unreliable!"

  "As the saying goes, what kind of spiritual pet one has reflects the kind of master they are." The arrogant and proud little noble glanced at Mo Junya with disdain, continuing to viciously criticize, "Your senior sister accepted the spiritual pet you didn't want, it seems her taste isn't great either. A mismatched pair, just like that, your senior sister isn't anything special either!"

  Upon hearing this, Fengli's pretty face turned red with suppressed laughter, and it was only with great difficulty that she managed to compose herself. If this happened a few more times, she might just end up hurting herself from holding it in.

  However, Xiaobai's words deeply moved her heart, and secretly, Fengli Xi gave a thumbs up in admiration. But Xiaobai proudly didn't even glance at her, directly turning around and showing off his pert buttocks to Fengli Xi.

  Compared to Feng Li Xi's misfortune, Mo Junya's face was a mix of blue and red, with a very rich expression.

  The Qilin beast was so angry that it was steaming with rage, and if not for the fact that Fengli Xi was its former master and benefactor, it would have probably charged forward and fought to the death with the young noble guest.

  Mo Junya opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but at this moment, Xi Yue Wuyu wore a pale purple Taoist robe, with sword-like eyebrows and elegant features, standing tall and proud, fluttering over.

  Everyone bowed their heads in respect as they saw their own master appear.

  He gazed faintly at several disciples, his eyes falling on Feng Ri Xi's body and pausing inexplicably for a moment before saying, "Let's set off!"

  De Ling, Yun Shu Liang took out the flying sword, preparing to ride the sword and go, while Mo Jun Ya sat on the Qilin beast, ready to rise into the clouds and leave.

  She looked towards Feng Ri Xi with an air of indifference, still maintaining her calm and collected demeanor. "How did you set off?"

  Fengli Xi Ganba laughed and said, "Heh... Master doesn't need to worry about me! I can ride Xiao Bai!"

  Suddenly, Yun Shu Liang, who was floating in the air, said with a cool and composed tone, "Little junior sister, Ling Chong's strength isn't measured by the amount of fat on his body, he is the Flower Guardian Master of modern times!"

  "Damn it! You're the spirit pet, your whole family are spirit pets!" Before Feng Ri Xi could respond, Xiao Gui Bin suddenly yelled like a madman, "You're the fat one, all eight generations of your ancestors were fat pigs!"

  Seeing the little white noble at home with all its white fur standing up in annoyance, Feng Li smiled slightly and reached out to help it smooth its fur, patted its dog head, and said calmly, "Alright! If a toad bites someone, can't they just bite the toad back? Xiao Bai, calm down! This is a matter of demeanor, one's demeanor must be grand, do you understand?"

  "Ah!" The wind blew through Rixue's fur, making him feel comfortable, and the little noble slightly narrowed his eyes, with a look of enjoyment on his face, and he couldn't be bothered to pay attention to Yunshu's sulking face anymore.

  Xie Yue danced coldly and shook her sleeves, saying sternly, "If I see you fighting privately again, I will deal with you according to the sect's rules!"

  After finishing speaking, he ignored everyone else, made a hand seal, summoned a piece of white cloud, and led the way to rise up on the clouds and leave...

  The sacred place of the witch tribe is located in an extremely secretive location. The periphery has defensive seals set up by generations of witches and witch elders, so unless you are a member of the tribe, you would not even know the specific geographical location of the witch tribe's sacred place.

  For the convenience of guests entering the Witch's Holy Land, and to avoid revealing the specific geographical location of the Witch's tribe, the leader of the Witch's tribe specially used a transmission belt to transport the guests.

  Fengri Xi sat on the back of Xiao Bai, holding a jade slip, sensing some anecdotes about the Wuzhi Sacred Land. Generally consistent with her understanding.

  The Witch tribe is different from other tribes, the status of women in the Witch tribe is very noble, and sometimes even higher than that of men. The most beloved and respected people among the Witch tribe are not the leaders of the Witch tribe, but the generations of witches and witch doctors. Only those with the highest qualifications and strongest spiritual power within the Witch tribe can become witches or witch doctors, with women being called witches and men being called doctors.

  The people of the Wu tribe are born with spiritual power, and regardless of gender, they all have a beautiful appearance like peach blossoms, exceptionally beautiful. The leader of the Wu tribe has always been held by women throughout history.

  The current leader of the witch tribe is a late-stage female cultivator who has lived for over 1,800 years. This time, she will be marrying her fifth husband, who is only around 30 years old.

  At this point, Fengri Xi twitched the corner of his mouth again.

  This old cow is eating tender grass, it's really a bit surprising.

  After He Fengli Xi put everything in Yu Jian into the sea of consciousness, they had already stepped down from the transmission belt and truly entered the Witch Clan's Sacred Land.

  Just as they landed, several beautiful Taoist priests with flowing robes and charming faces like peach blossoms walked towards them.

  Several monks looked at Xiuyue with respect and immediately bowed to say, "Master Wu... I don't know if you are still safe on the way?"

  "Shaman Master?" Yun Shu muttered to himself in confusion.

  "Shi Zun is the current generation's great witch doctor of the Wu tribe, and has been a disciple of the Ling Xiao Sect since childhood!" Mo Junya glanced at Yun Shu with a hint of indifference.

  "Big sister, how did you know?" Yun Shu furrowed her brow and continued to ask.

  "...". Mo Junya evaded and didn't answer, turning her head to glance into the wind, with a profound and probing expression, saying "I'm afraid it's not just me who knows, I reckon little Shifu should have also heard about it long ago?"