As the treasure of the witch clan, the witch map itself has two functions.

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

These two roles are separate.

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

It's a logical fit.

But those people outside don't know this, they don't know what Brother Cheng has gotten at all.

If the high priest of Ming Yu hadn't been in a weak state, I'm afraid he would have beaten his chest on the spot.

I knew that the golden altar could stand two people, so I should not let it go!

Lan Yi took control of the treasure map just now, as long as she came out at that time, she could directly bring herself up!

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

That opportunity is no longer there.

The two people inside didn't think about this.

Jiang Cheng and Lan Yi shook hands, looked at each other, and the two of them smiled in unison.

But they didn't hug each other as unwillingly as they did when they saw other Flying Immortal Sect disciples.

"I've finally found you."

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

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

Lan Yi pursed her lips and smiled.

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

"As long as you're around, I won't leave."

When the two of them walked away, everyone immediately greeted them.

If Jiang Cheng had walked side by side with Lan Yi's hand like this a quarter of an hour ago, then the Wu people would probably have to sacrifice their witch weapons to attack him.

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

Because they really can't find a reason to do it.

"Patriarch!"

"Patriarch of the Blue Wattle!"

"Congratulations to the Patriarch for obtaining the Witch Map!"

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

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

In the past, some of them did not support Lan Yi as the patriarch.

One is because she is not devout to heaven and earth, and the other is that she came from the lower realm, not an aborigine.

But now, those priests and heavenly witches who did not support them before have completely become her diehards.

At this time, if anyone dared to resist the orders of the Blue Wing Patriarch, they would immediately fight each other.

"High Priest!"

Surrounded by everyone, Lan Yi coped with everyone's enthusiasm and looked at the bright light in front of him.

"What's wrong with you?"

The high priest was powerful and very protective of her, and when he suddenly saw him looking terminally ill, it was difficult not to be shocked.

"Ahem......"

Ming Yu raised his hand tremblingly, and saw that Lan Yi was fine, and he had also controlled Wu Tu because of a blessing in disguise, and his face was full of smiles.

"Very good, very good, the Wu Clan has you, I am relieved."

He didn't actually die, he just had to recuperate for many years.

Lan Yi narrowed her eyes, and the murderous aura in her eyes flashed.

"Who injured you?"

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

"Ahem, an accident, just an accident!"

He took the initiative to attack Jiang Cheng, and then failed to solve the spell and was counterattacked, which is impossible to say.

Seeing the target of his sight, Lan Yi vaguely understood something, and he couldn't cry or laugh in his heart.

What are you doing to provoke Jiang Cheng?

"Then you can take care of your injuries, don't worry. The Wu clan will not decline if we have us. ”

"We?"

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

"Girl, the ones you're talking about shouldn't be me, right?"

Lan Yi smiled and groaned: "With such a heavy responsibility, who else can you be?" ”

"Huh?"

Not long ago, the two who were tender and sweet, immediately had a disagreement.

"You're kidding, how could I stay here?"

"I'm not from the Wu Clan, not to mention that they besieged me not long ago."

Brother Cheng shrugged his shoulders, "For your sake, it's already the limit of my brother's generosity 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 ignore your past suspicions......"

After saying that, he even forced himself to sit up and arched his hand with difficulty towards Brother Cheng's side.

Sincerity is still very strong.

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

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

The Blue Wing Patriarch obviously wouldn't 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 man may have been more skilled in witchcraft than the high priest.

What's more, he also occupies the golden altar, and if such a person doesn't win over, it will be the Wu Clan's blindness.

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

"Jiang Daoyou, it was all our fault before!"

"It's because we have eyes and no beads, sitting in a well and watching the sky."

"We take your help to the Wu clan in mind, and we hope you can stay for the sake of the patriarch......"

"You see, they're all wrong."

Lan Yi is informal.

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

Jiang Chengxin said that you are so casual.

"This is impossible, my brother's heart belongs to the whole world, and it will not 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 Yi 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 habits very well.

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

"There is only one patriarch in a clan, so you can't make a whole Taishang patriarch, right?"

"Haha, Jiang Xiaoyou is too worried."

Ming Yu on the side smiled slightly: "According to the legend of my Wu clan, there will be a great prophet who will guide you in the future, and now it seems that the great prophet is not you?" ”

"The Great Prophet?"

The other priests and heavenly witches present looked at each other, did you ever have this legend, our witch clan has never had any prophetic position?

But if you think about it carefully, Jiang Cheng just stepped on the golden altar with the patriarch, and he really had a bit of a prophetic taste.

It's just right.

Jiang Cheng touched his chin.

"Seems a bit of a trick."

Think about it, once you become a great prophet, then these priests of the Wu clan who are comparable to Dao saints will become their subordinates.

Take it out for a walk, and force it to rise!

And you don't have to pay anything.

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

She turned to the voice transmission and whispered, "You have obtained all the knowledge in Wutu, right?" ”

"How do you know?"

"I have a lot of questions for you in the future, the Great Prophet is your vocation!"

Jiang Cheng's mind was suddenly pulled back to the nether realm many years ago, how could he feel that this matter was a bit familiar?

"Isn't it? Again? ”