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Chapter 1664 Great Prophet

As the treasure of heaven and earth of the Wu Clan, the 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 Nie got the control of Wutu, and Jiang Cheng got the knowledge of Wutu.

It was a matter of course.

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

If the High Priest Ming Tong hadn't been in a weak state, he might have beaten his chest on the spot.

If I had known that the golden altar could stand two people, I would have done my part!

Lan Ning took control of the treasure map just now, as long as she came out at that time, she could have brought herself up there!

It's a pity that the golden altars are all gone now.

This opportunity is gone.

The two people inside didn't think about it.

Jiang Cheng and Lan Ning held hands, their eyes met, and they smiled at the same time.

But they didn't embrace each other as forgetfully as they did when they saw other Feixianmen disciples.

"Finally found you."

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, too."

Jiang Cheng sighed, "You won't run away again in the future, right?"

Blue Catkins pursed his lips and smiled.

Her appearance was the same as before, and even her temperament hadn't changed much.

"As long as you're here, I won't go."

When the two walked towards the witch map, everyone immediately went up to meet them.

If Jiang Cheng had walked side by side holding Lan Ning's hand like this fifteen minutes ago, then the Wu clan would have all sacrificed their witch weapons to attack him.

But at this time, no matter the priest present or the sky witch behind, they all deliberately forced themselves to ignore this detail.

Because they really can't find a reason to make a move.

"Patriarch!"

"Blue catkin patriarch!"

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

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

All the priests and celestial witches couldn't close their mouths with joy.

In the past, some of them were not very supportive of Lan Ning being the patriarch.

One is because she is not religious to heaven and earth, and the other is that she came up from the lower realms, so she is not counted as an aboriginal.

But now, those priests and sky witches who did not support her before have completely become her loyalists.

At this time, if someone dared to resist the order of the head of the blue catkin, they would immediately fight each other desperately.

"High Priest!"

Surrounded by the crowd, Lan Nie looked towards Ming Tong while coping with the enthusiasm of the crowd.

"What's wrong with you?"

The High Priest was powerful and protective of her, and it was hard not to be shocked when he suddenly saw him looking terminally ill.

"Ahem..."

Ming Tong raised his hand tremblingly, and saw that Lan Ning was fine, and that it was a blessing in disguise to control Wutu, his face wrinkled with laughter.

"Very good, very good, I feel at ease with the Wu Clan with you here."

In fact, he will not die, but he will recuperate for many years.

Lan Ning squinted his eyes, and there was a murderous look in his eyes.

"Who hurt you?"

Ming Tong glanced at Jiang Cheng beside her, his expression became a little embarrassed.

"Cough, accident, it was just an accident!"

It is impossible to say that he took the initiative to attack Jiang Cheng, and then failed to break the curse and was backlashed.

Seeing the target of his gaze, Lan Ning faintly understood something, and she didn't know whether to laugh or cry in her heart.

Why are you messing with Jiang Cheng?

"Then take care of your wounds, don't worry. The Wu Clan will not decline with us."

"us?"

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

"Sister, the one you're talking about isn't me, is it?"

Lan Ning smiled and said: "Such a heavy responsibility, who would give you up?"

"what?"

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

"Are you kidding me, how could I stay here?"

"I'm not from the Wu clan, let alone they besieged me not long ago."

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

As soon as his words fell, 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 let go of the past..."

After finishing speaking, he even forced himself to half sit up, and arched his cupped hands hard towards Brother Cheng.

There is still plenty of sincerity.

Especially when matched with the identity of the other party's god, it is extremely rare.

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

The head of the blue catkin obviously wouldn't treat Jiang Cheng as an outsider.

As for Brother Cheng's performance in Wutu just now, it cannot be said to be excellent, it can only be said to have blinded their eyes.

In their guess, this person's witchcraft attainments may be stronger than the high priest.

What's more, he also occupied the golden altar. If such a person is not won over, then the Wu Clan will be blind.

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

"Ginger fellow daoist, it was all our fault before!"

"It's because we have blind eyes and see the sky from a well."

"Your help to the Wu Clan is always in our hearts, and we hope you can stay for the sake of the patriarch..."

"Look, they all got it wrong."

Lan Nie does things informally.

"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.

"It's impossible. Brother's heart belongs to the whole world, and he won't stay in any clan."

"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 Nie threw out a new condition.

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

After many years, Lan Meizi still understands Brother Cheng's hobbies very well.

Brother Cheng finally got a little moved, after all, he loves to arrange noodles.

"There is only one patriarch in a clan, so we can't just make a supreme patriarch?"

"Haha, little friend Jiang is worrying too much."

Ming Tong on the side smiled slightly: "My witch clan has passed down that there will be a great prophet who will guide everyone in the future. Now it seems that the great prophet is talking about you, isn't it?"

"Great Prophet?"

The other priests and celestial witches present looked at each other in blank dismay. Is there such a legend? There has never been any prophetic position in our witch clan?

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

It's just right.

Jiang Cheng touched his chin instead.

"It seems to be a bit messed up."

Think about it, once you become a great prophet, the priests of the witch clan who are comparable to Taoist saints will all become own subordinates.

Take it out for a walk, it's hard to beat!

And you don't have to pay anything.

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

She switched to the sound transmission and whispered: "Have you got all the knowledge in Wutu?"

"How did you know?"

"I still have a lot of questions to ask you for advice in the future, the Great Prophet is your bounden duty!"

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

"Isn't it? Come again?"

(end of this chapter)