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Chapter 1663 The Pattern of Jiangcheng

Ming Tong also realized this problem.

If Jiang Cheng occupied the golden altar, Wu Tu would recognize him as the master.

But he is not a Wu tribe at all.

It was even a hostile relationship with the Wu Clan not long ago.

Once he becomes the master of the Wu Tu, doesn't that mean that the Wu Clan will lose a treasure in the future?

When this thought came to him, he immediately panicked.

"Witch map is the foundation of our clan's foothold, what should we do?"

Looking at Jiang Cheng who stopped in the picture, only one step away from the golden altar, he knew that he was powerless to prevent this from happening.

He could only let out a long sigh with a look of despair on his face.

That's all.

I hope he will not embarrass the Wu Clan too much in the future for Lan Ning's sake.

Inside Wutu, Jiang Cheng also fell into a difficult choice.

If there is no blue catkin by his side, he will take Wu Tu as his own without hesitation, after all, if there is an advantage, he will not take advantage of the bastard.

Brother Cheng has always plucked wild goose.

But if he took it by himself, then the blue catkin would have no chance.

Thinking about it carefully, I have three thousand profound lines, perfect kendo, Heavenly Dao skills, turbid power, heavenly soul...

The witch map can only be regarded as an embellishment.

And for Lan Meizi, whom she hasn't seen for many years, witchcraft is all she has.

Wutu meant to her what the system meant to her, right?

"Oh, why am I being so nice to you?"

He let go of his right hand, and then pushed towards the cloud representing the blue catkin.

Sister Lan didn't hear his voice.

But she could feel someone pushing herself out.

She didn't know that the golden altar was in front of her, she was startled suddenly, and just as she was about to resist, she was pushed up.

In the next moment, the golden altar shone brightly!

Everyone outside saw a strange scene.

The 18,000 fragments of the witch map are filled with golden light at the same time, which is extremely dazzling.

When the golden light disappeared, all the fine cracks disappeared.

The whole picture is as if it has been restored, from the previously smashed mirror to a round and flawless whole.

And in the very center of the whole, the blue catkin floats above the golden altar.

18,000 streamers of light quickly merged into the center of her eyebrows, and disappeared in an instant.

Although everyone outside had never seen this scene, they knew that this was Wu Tu's recognition ceremony.

From this moment on, Lan Ning became the real master of Wutu.

Compared with this, the small part of approval from the high priest before was nothing at all.

Soul Ancestor screamed in disbelief.

"Is he stupid?"

"Such an opportunity, actually cupped hands make people?"

All the priests and sky witches present were dumbfounded at first, and then cheered loudly.

"Great!"

"Great!"

"The one who occupies the golden altar is the patriarch of our clan!"

Some people even danced with excitement and wept with joy.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooows..."

"Wu Tu recognizes the head of the blue catkin as the leader, and he is the strongest weapon of our clan. From now on, our clan will not be afraid of any powerful enemies!"

"It's not a pity."

The high priest stared intently at Jiang Cheng, who was only one step away from the altar in the scroll.

He is very clear that this is entirely bestowed by this person.

Without his success, even if Lan Ning could get the wizard map, it would not be where it is today.

Maybe it will be ten billion years later, maybe it will be one hundred billion years, or even until the day when the Wu Clan dies out.

Not only him, many people's expressions gradually became awkward after the carnival.

At this moment, they all remembered Jiang Cheng's last words, "Heaven and earth can't save her, and she has never relied on heaven and earth."

At that time, they were angry, "If you don't rely on the world, do you still rely on you"?

The current facts have proved that it really depends on Jiang Cheng.

The Hearts Demon, whom they regarded as the patriarch, was the one they most hoped that the catkin would forget.

How ironic is this?

"Why would he do that?"

The question echoed in their minds, and no one could answer it.

Faced with the opportunity to master the witch map, who can cupped hands people?

How much concentration and pattern does this require?

Inexplicably, Ming Tong felt a little admiration for Jiang Cheng.

Because he can't do it himself.

Ji Linghan was the only one in the audience who could understand Brother Cheng's approach.

Just like in the Lower Realm back then, when Sect Leader Jiang gave up the best spirit armor to himself.

This is what makes him different from other 'children of the plane'.

Opening her eyes, Lan Nie finally saw Jiang Cheng.

Become the master of the witch map, 18,000 pieces of space are all in her eyes.

Standing on the golden altar, what she saw was the same as the outside.

Lines and nodes are no longer in the field of vision, but the blue sky and white clouds, and the lingering man standing outside the altar.

"Jiang Cheng..."

The confusion caused by a series of shocking changes disappeared at this moment.

After all, she was calm, and she didn't feel that this was an illusory dream, but the joy could not be suppressed after all.

It's a pity that Brother Cheng couldn't hear her voice.

When sending the blue catkin to the destination, he immediately turned off the vision of the fourth stage.

One million per second is very expensive.

He spent more than 300 million Xianyuan points on the run all the way before, which made him feel quite pained.

Now he only knows that the catkin should have succeeded, because all the threads and nodes in front of him trembled violently at the Setsuna just now.

Then, he felt his own hand being grabbed.

It was a slender hand with moist fingertips, as soft as boneless.

There was a not too strong pulling force from his hand, following that force, he took a step forward with a smile.

Also formally stood on the golden altar.

The lines and nodes in front of me were swept away in an instant, turning into a blue sky and white clouds.

At the same time, the golden altar under his feet quietly melted into countless golden star points.

As if attracted by the scorching sun, they all threw towards Jiang Cheng.

In the blink of an eye, it all fell into his body.

Brother Cheng didn't have time to reunite after a long absence, so he had countless 'knowledge' in his head.

That knowledge is exactly what those lines and nodes represent, what will be brought about by touching them, what is the connection between them, and what will be the reaction when they are combined with each other.

When Jiang Cheng switched his vision to the second gear before, he used to slander himself for not knowing what they mean, and what's the use of seeing them clearly.

And now, all the notes appeared in his head.

Since there are too many combinations of nodes and lines in the witch map, it is like a vast encyclopedia.

As long as he sorts out all the 'notes' and sums up the rules, then he will obtain all the witchcraft contained in this witch map.

That is a huge treasure that surpasses the existing witchcraft of the Wu Clan!

This made Jiang Cheng have to sigh with emotion, what was lost was the mulberry elm.

It's just that this treasure doesn't seem to mean much to me. Do I have to study those 'notes' every day?

Everyone outside was dumbfounded.

So this golden altar can be owned by two people at the same time?

(end of this chapter)