Chapter 1664 Great Prophet

Latest website: As the most precious treasure of the Wu clan, the Wu map 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 Yi gained control of Wu Tu, and Jiang Cheng gained knowledge of Wu Tu.

It's natural.

But those people outside didn't know this. They didn't even know what Brother Cheng got.

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

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

Lan Xi had just taken control of the treasure map. As long as she came out at that time, she could have taken her directly!

Unfortunately, the golden altars have now disappeared.

This opportunity will never happen again.

The two people inside didn't think about this.

Jiang Cheng and Lan Xi held hands, looked at each other, and both of them smiled at the same time.

But they didn't embrace each other as affectionately 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?"

Lan Xi pursed her lips and smiled.

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

"As long as you are here, I will never leave."

When the two walked through the witch map, everyone immediately rushed to greet them.

If Jiang Cheng had held Lan Yi's hand and walked side by side like this a quarter of an hour ago, the witch clan members would have all used their witch weapons to attack him.

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

Because they really can't find a reason to take action.

"Clan leader!"

"Chief Lan Xi!"

"Congratulations to the clan leader for obtaining the witch map!"

"Hahaha, this is the clan leader's luck, and it is also our clan's blessing!"

All the priests and witches were so happy that they couldn't close their mouths.

In the past, some of them did not really support Lan Xi as the clan leader.

One is because she is not pious to heaven and earth, and the other is that she came up from the lower world and is not considered an aborigine.

But now, those priests and witches who had not supported her before have become her die-hard loyalists.

At this time, if anyone dares to resist the orders of the Lan Clan leader, they will immediately fight to the death.

"High Priest!"

Lan Xi, who was surrounded by people, was coping with the enthusiasm of the people while looking at Ming Zhu in front of him.

"What's wrong with you?"

The high priest was very powerful and very protective of her. Suddenly seeing him looking seriously ill, it was hard not to be shocked.

"Ahem..."

Ming Yan raised his hand tremblingly and smiled when he saw that Lan Xi was fine and that he had taken control of Wu Tu as a blessing in disguise.

"Very good, very good. I feel relieved that the Wu Clan has you here."

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

Lan Xi narrowed his eyes, a murderous look flashed in his eyes.

"Who hurt you?"

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

"Ahem, accident, 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 Xi vaguely understood something, and felt a little bit dumbfounded in her heart.

Why are you messing with Jiang Cheng?

"Then you take good care of yourself and don't worry. The Wu Clan will not decline as long as we are here."

"us?"

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

"Sister, the ones you are talking about are not me, right?"

Lan Xi smiled and said: "With such an important task, who else could I give it to you?"

"ha?"

The two people, who had been in a tender relationship not long ago, immediately had differences.

"Are you kidding me? How could I stay here?"

"I'm not a member of the Wu clan, not to mention they were besieging me not long ago."

Brother Cheng shrugged, "For your sake, my magnanimity and not pursuing the matter is the limit."

As soon as he finished speaking, 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 put aside your past grudges..."

After saying that, he even forced himself to sit up halfway and raised his hands towards Brother Cheng with difficulty.

The sincerity is quite high.

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

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

Clan leader Lan Yi obviously would not treat Jiang Cheng as an outsider.

And Brother Cheng's performance in Wutu just now cannot be said to be excellent, it can only be said that he blinded their eyes.

In their speculation, this person may have greater witchcraft skills than the high priest.

What's more, he also occupies the golden altar. If such a person does not win over, then the entire Wu clan will be blind.

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

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, it was all our fault!"

"It's because we are blind, sitting in a well and looking at the sky."

"We will remember your help to the Wu Clan, and we hope you can stay for the sake of the clan leader..."

"You see, they all admitted their mistake."

Lan Xi acts informally.

"As the leader of the clan, I declare that you will be a member of the Wu clan from now on. Isn't this justifiable?"

Jiang Chengxin said you are so casual.

"This is impossible. My heart belongs to the whole world and will not stay with any clan."

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

Before he could continue to refuse, Lan Xi proposed a new condition.

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

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

Brother Cheng was finally a little moved, after all, he loves noodles.

"A clan only has one clan leader, so we can't just create a supreme clan leader, right?"

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

Ming Tong on the side smiled slightly: "My witch clan has an old legend that there will be a great prophet to 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 witches present looked at each other in confusion. Have you ever heard of this legend? There has never been any prophetic position in our witch clan?

But if you think about it carefully, Jiang Cheng really seemed a bit like a prophet when he took the clan leader to the golden altar just now.

It's just right.

Jiang Cheng touched his chin.

"It seems to be a bit confusing. "

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

Take it out for a walk, it will make you look better!

And you actually don’t have to pay anything.

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

She switched to voice transmission and whispered: "You have obtained all the knowledge in Wu Tu, right?"

"How did you know?"

"I will still have many questions to ask you for advice in the future. It is your bounden duty to be a great prophet!"

Jiang Cheng's thoughts were suddenly pulled back to the lower realm many years ago. Why did he feel that this thing seemed familiar?

"No? Come again?"