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As the heaven and earth treasure of the Wu clan, Wu Tu itself has two functions.

　　 One is to use it as a weapon to fight, and the other is that it contains profound witchcraft.

　　 These two functions are separate.

　　 Lan Yin got the control of Wutu, and Jiang Cheng got the knowledge of Wutu.

　　 is logical.

　　 But the people outside didn't know this, they didn't even know what Cheng Cheng got.

　　 If the high priest Minghao hadn't been in a weak state, he might have beaten his chest on the spot.

　　 Knowing that the golden altar can stand two people, then you should not let it go!

　　 Lan Yin just took control of the treasure map, as long as she came out at that time, she could take herself directly!

　　 It's a pity that now the golden altar has disappeared.

　　 This opportunity is gone.

The two people in 　　 didn't think about it.

　　 Jiang Cheng and Lan Yin shook hands and looked at each other. The two smiled at the same time.

　　 did not hug each other in the same way as when they saw other Fei Xianmen disciples.

　　 "I finally found you."

　　 "I have been waiting for you for a long time."

　　 Jiang Cheng sighed, "I won't run away again, right?"

　　 Lan Yin pursed his lips and smiled.

　　 Her face is the same as before, even her temperament has not changed much.

　　 "As long as you are still there, I won't leave."

　　 When the two walked on the Wutu, everyone immediately greeted them.

　　 If Jiang Cheng walked side by side holding Lan Yin's hand a quarter of an hour ago, then the Wu people would have to sacrifice their magic weapons and attack him.

　　 But at this time, both the priests present and the sky witches behind, all deliberately forced themselves to ignore this detail.

　　 Because they really can't find a reason to shoot.

　　 "The Patriarch!"

　　 "Patriarch Lan Mi!"

　　 "Congratulations to the patriarch for obtaining the witch map!"

　　 "Hahaha, this is the luck of the patriarch, and it is also a blessing for my clan!"

　　 The priests and the sky witch were so happy that they couldn't close their mouths.

　　 Some of them did not support Lan Wei as the patriarch.

　　 One is because she is not religious to the world, and the other is that she came from the lower realm, not an aboriginal.

　　 But now, the priests and sky witches who did not support before have completely reduced to her loyalty.

　　 At this time, if someone dared to resist the command of the Lan Wei patriarch, they would immediately fight each other desperately.

　　 "The High Priest!"

　　 Surrounded by the crowd, Lan Yin, while coping with the enthusiasm of the crowd, looked at Ming Dong ahead.

　　 "What's wrong with you?"

　　 The high priest is strong and very protective of her, and suddenly seeing him look dyingly ill, it is hard to think of not being shocked.

　　 "Ahem..."

　　 Mingzhu trembled and raised his hand, and saw that Lan Yin was fine, and he was in control of Wutu because of a blessing in disguise, with creases on his face.

　　"Very good, very good, I'm relieved with you in the Wu Clan."

　　He won't actually die, he just has to heal for many years.

　　 Lan Xing narrowed his eyes, a murderous flash in his eyes.

　　 "Who hurt you?"

　　 Mingtong glanced at Jiang Cheng next to her, his expression turned a little embarrassed.

　　 "Ah, accident, just an accident!"

　　 He took the initiative to attack Jiang Cheng, and then he failed to solve the curse and was defeated. There was no way to say that.

　　 Seeing the target he was looking at, Lan Wei faintly understood something, and he was a little bit dumbfounded in his heart.

　　 What are you doing to provoke Jiang Cheng?

　　 "Then take care of your wounds, don't worry. The Wu Clan will not decline if we are there."

"we?"

　　 Jiang Cheng slowly turned his head and looked at the woman beside him.

　　 "Sister, shouldn't you be me?"

　　 Lan Xing smiled and said, "Who is this important task?"

"what?"

　　 The two people who were tender and sweet not long ago had a disagreement immediately.

　　 "You are kidding, how could I stay here?"

　　 "I am not from the Witch tribe, let alone they besieged me not long ago."

　　 Brother Cheng shrugged, "From your perspective, it's already the limit for Brother not to pursue it."

　　 As soon as his voice fell off, the high priest suddenly spoke.

　　 "Jiang Cheng, we misunderstood you before!"

　　 "I apologize to you on behalf of the Wu Clan, and I hope you can ignore the predecessors..."

　　 After finishing speaking, he even sat up half-sit up forcibly, arching his hand hard towards Brother Cheng.

　　 Sincerity is still very sufficient.

　　 is especially rare to match the identity of the other side's god.

　　 Many priests and witches on the side were puzzled at first, but soon understood.

　　 The patriarch Lan Di obviously would not treat Jiang Cheng as an outsider.

　　 And Cheng Ge's performance in Wutu just now can't be said to be excellent, it can only be said that they have blinded them.

　　 In their guess, this person's witchcraft skills may be better than that of the high priest.

　　 What's more, he also occupies the golden altar. If such a person does not draw over, then the Wu Clan is blind from top to bottom.

　　 Thinking of this, all the priests and sky witches all stepped forward to apologize.

　　 "Friend Jiang Dao, it was all our fault before!"

　　 "It's because we have eyes and no beads, and we sit in the well and watch the sky."

　　 "We will remember your help to the Witch Clan, and hope that you can stay for the patriarch's sake..."

　　 "Look, they all admitted wrong."

　　 Lan Xing does everything in a casual manner.

　　 "As the patriarch, I declare that you are a member of the Wu clan from now on. Isn't that justified?"

　　 Jiang Chengxin said that you are so casual.

　　 "This is impossible. Brother's heart belongs to the whole world, and he won't stay in any other family."

　　 "I don't want you to stay here forever, as long as you can treat the Wu Clan as your own in the future."

　　 Before he could continue to refuse, Lan Wei threw out a new condition.

　　 "As long as you join, your status will not be lower than me, how?"

　　 After many years, Sister Lan still understands Cheng's hobby very well.

　　 Brother Cheng is finally a little moved, after all, he loves to show noodles~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There is only one patriarch in a clan, so he can't have a grand patriarch, right? "

　　 "Haha, Xiaoyou Jiang is too worried."

　　 Ming Tong smiled slightly: "My witch clan says that there will be a great prophet who will guide you in the future. Now it seems that the great prophet is not talking about you?"

　　 "The Great Prophet?"

　　 The other priests and witches in the room looked at each other. Has there ever been this legend? There has never been a prophet in our witch clan?

　　 But thinking about it carefully, Jiang Cheng took the patriarch to the golden altar just now, and he really smelled like a prophet.

　　 is also appropriate.

　　 Jiang Cheng touched his chin.

　　 "Looks like a mess."

　　Thinking that once you become a great prophet, then priests of the Wu Clan who are comparable to Dao Sages will all become their own subordinates.

　　 Take it out for a walk, forcing the grid to rise!

　　 And I don’t actually have to pay anything.

　　 Seeing that he was about to nod, Lan Yin decided to strike while the iron was hot.

　　 She turned to Transsion and whispered quietly: "You got all the knowledge in Wutu, right?"

"How did you know?"

　　 "I still have many questions in the future and I want to ask you for advice. The Great Prophet is your bounden duty!"

　　 Jiang Cheng's thoughts were suddenly pulled back to the lower realm many years ago. How did he feel that this incident was a bit familiar?

　　 "Isn't it? Come again?"