Chapter 1663 Jiangcheng’s Pattern

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If Jiang Cheng occupies the golden altar, Wu Tu will recognize him as the master.

But he is not from the Wu clan at all.

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

Once he becomes the master of the witch map, doesn't it mean that the witch clan will lose a treasure in the future?

When this thought came to his mind, he immediately panicked.

"Wu Tu is the foundation of our clan, what should we do?"

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

He could only sigh with despair on his face.

That’s all.

I hope that for Lan Xi's sake, he won't embarrass the Wu clan too much in the future.

Within Wutu, Jiang Cheng was also faced with a difficult decision.

If Lan Xi was not around, he would not hesitate to take Wu Tu as his own. After all, he would not take advantage of the bastard.

Brother Cheng has always been plucking his hair.

But if he takes it, Lan Xi will have no chance.

Think about it carefully, you have three thousand mysterious patterns, perfect swordsmanship, heavenly skills, turbid power, heavenly soul...

In fact, the witch pictures can only be regarded as embellishments.

But for Miss Lan, whom she has not seen for many years, witchcraft is everything to her.

The Wutu should mean to her what the system means to herself, right?

"Hey, why am I so nice to you?"

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

Lan Meizi didn't hear his voice.

But she could feel someone pushing her out.

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

The next moment, the golden altar shines brightly!

Everyone outside saw a strange scene.

The 18,000 fragments of the witch picture were filled with golden light at the same time, making it extremely dazzling.

When the golden light disappeared, all the fine gaps also disappeared.

The entire picture seemed to have been repaired. From the shattered mirror before, it became a smooth and flawless whole.

And in the very center of the whole, blue catkins float above the golden altar.

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

Although everyone outside has never seen this scene, they know that this is the ceremony for Wu Tu to recognize his master.

From this moment on, Lan Xi became the real master of Wu Tu.

In comparison, the small amount of recognition from the previous high priest was nothing at all.

Soul Ancestor screamed in disbelief.

"Is he stupid?"

"Such an opportunity actually passed up to others?"

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

"Very good!"

"Very good!"

"The one occupying the golden altar is the leader of my clan!"

Some people even danced with excitement and cried with joy.

"Uuuuuuuuuah, how pitiful God is, God bless our clan..."

"Wu Tu has recognized the leader of the Lanyi clan as his master, and he is our clan's most powerful weapon. From now on, our clan will not be afraid of any powerful enemy!"

"This is not a pity."

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

He knew very well that this was entirely given by this person.

Without his help, even if Lan Xi, a truly gifted demon, could obtain the witch map, he wouldn't be where he 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.

Not only him, many people's expressions gradually became embarrassed 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 angrily said, "If we don't rely on heaven and earth, how can we rely on you?"

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

The inner demon who they regarded as the clan leader was the person they most wanted Lan Xi to forget.

How ironic is this?

"Why would he do this?"

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

Faced with the opportunity to master the witch map, who can pass it up?

How much determination and structure does this require?

Inexplicably, Ming Tong actually had a hint of admiration for Jiang Cheng.

Because he can't do it himself.

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

Just like what happened when Head Jiang gave the best spiritual armor to himself in the lower realm.

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

Opening his eyes, Lan Xi finally saw Jiang Cheng.

Becoming the master of the witch map, 18,000 fragmented spaces are within her eyes.

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

In the field of vision are no longer lines and nodes, but blue sky and white clouds, and the haunting person standing outside the altar.

"Jiang Cheng..."

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

She was calm after all, and did not feel that this was an illusory dream, but her joy could not be suppressed after all.

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

When he sent Lan Xi to his destination, he immediately turned off his fourth field of vision.

One million per second, very expensive.

The previous run all the way consumed more than 300 million immortal points, which made him feel quite painful.

Now he only knew that Lan Xi should have succeeded, because all the threads and nodes in front of him trembled violently at that moment.

Then, he felt his hand being grabbed.

It was a slender hand, the fingertips were warm and as soft as boneless.

There was a not too big pulling force on his hand, and following that force, he took a step forward with a smile.

He also officially stood on the golden altar.

The lines and nodes in front of me were instantly cleared away, turning into blue sky and white clouds.

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

As if being attracted by the scorching sun, they all shot toward Jiang Cheng.

In the blink of an eye, everything was inside him.

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

That knowledge is exactly what the previous lines and nodes represent, what will happen when touching them, what are the connections between them, and what will be the reaction when combined with each other.

When Jiang Cheng set his field of vision to the second gear before, he once complained that he didn't know what they meant, so what was the use of seeing them clearly.

But now, all the notes appeared in his head.

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

As long as he compiles all the 'annotations' and summarizes the rules, he will obtain all the witchcraft contained in this witch map.

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

This made Jiang Cheng sigh with emotion, what was lost was gained in the east.

However, this treasure seems to have no meaning to me. Do I still need to study those 'annotations' every day?

Everyone outside was dumbfounded.

It turns out that this golden altar can be owned by two people at the same time?