Opening Reward 100 Million Lives Chapter 1663: The pattern of Jiangcheng

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

But he is not a Wu tribe at all.

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

Once he becomes the master of the Wu Tu, doesn't that mean that the Wu Clan will lose a treasure in the future?

When this thought surfaced, he immediately panicked.

"The witch map is the foundation of our clan, what should we do?"

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

He could only let out a long sigh with a look of despair on his face.

That's all.

I hope he will not embarrass the Wu Clan too much in the future for Lan Ning's sake.

And inside Wutu, Jiang Cheng also fell into a difficult choice.

If there is no catkin by his side, he will take Wu Tu as his own without hesitation.

Brother Cheng has always plucked wild goose.

But if you take it by yourself, then the blue catkin will have no chance.

If you think about it carefully, I have three thousand profound patterns, perfect kendo, heavenly skills, turbid power, heavenly soul...

The witch map can only be regarded as an embellishment.

As for Lan Meizi, whom she hasn't seen for many years, witchcraft is everything to her.

The meaning of Wutu to her should be the same as that of the system to herself, right?

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

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

La Meizi did not hear his voice.

But she could feel someone pushing herself out.

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

The next moment, the golden altar shines brightly!

Everyone outside saw a wonderful scene.

The 18,000 fragments of the witch map are filled with golden light at the same time, which is extremely dazzling.

When the golden light disappeared, all the fine cracks disappeared.

The whole picture is as if it has been repaired, from the broken mirror before it has become a round and flawless whole.

In the very center of the whole, a blue catkin floats above the golden altar.

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

Although everyone outside has never seen this scene, they know that this is Wutu's recognition ceremony.

From this moment on, Lan Ning became the real master of Wutu.

Compared to this, the small amount of approval from the previous high priest is nothing at all.

The soul ancestor screamed in disbelief.

"Is he stupid?"

"How could such an opportunity be handed over to others?"

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

"Great!"

"Great!"

"The one who occupies the golden altar is the patriarch of our clan!"

Some people even danced with excitement and wept with joy.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

"Wu Tu recognizes the head of the Lanjiu clan as the main one, and he is the strongest weapon of our clan. From now on, our clan will not be afraid of any powerful enemies!"

"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 is very clear that this is all bestowed by this person.

Without his success, even if Lan Ning could get the witch map with real talent, it wouldn't be where she is today.

Maybe 10 billion years later, maybe 100 billion years, or even until the day when the Wu Clan dies out.

Not only him, many people's expressions gradually became awkward after the carnival.

At this moment, they both 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 were angry, "If you don't rely on the world, do you still rely on you"?

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

The demon they regarded as the head of the patriarch, the person they most wanted Lan Ning to forget.

How ironic is this?

"Why would he do that?"

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

Faced with the opportunity to master the witch map, who can hand it over to others?

How much concentration and pattern does this require?

Inexplicably, Ming Tong felt a little admiration for Jiang Cheng.

Because he couldn't do it himself.

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

Just like back in the lower realm, when Sect Leader Jiang gave up the best spirit armor to himself.

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

Opening her eyes, Lan Nie finally saw Jiang Cheng.

Become the master of the witch map, 18,000 pieces of space are all in her eyes.

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

There are no longer lines and nodes in the field of vision, but the blue sky and white clouds, and the lingering man standing outside the altar.

"Ginger City..."

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

After all, she was calm, and she didn't feel that this was an illusory dream, but the joy could not be suppressed after all.

Unfortunately, Brother Cheng couldn't hear her voice.

When he sent the catkin to the destination, he immediately turned off the fourth level of vision.

One million a second, very expensive.

The rush all the way before cost him more than 300 million cents points, which made him feel a little bit pained.

Now he only knows that the blue catkin should have succeeded, because all the threads and nodes in front of him trembled at that moment.

Then, he felt his hand being grabbed.

It was a slender hand with moist fingertips, as soft as boneless.

There was a not too strong pulling force from his hand, following that force, he took a step forward with a smile.

Also formally stood on the golden altar.

The lines and nodes in front of me were swept away in an instant, turning into a blue sky and white clouds.

At the same time, the golden altar under his feet quietly melted into countless golden star spots.

As if attracted by the scorching sun, they all threw towards Jiang Cheng.

In the blink of an eye, everything was in his body.

Brother Cheng didn't have time to reunite after a long absence, so there was a lot of 'knowledge' in his head.

That knowledge is exactly what those lines and nodes represent, what will be brought about by touching them, what is the connection between them, and what will be the reaction when they are combined with each other.

Before when Jiang Cheng switched his field of vision to the second gear~IndoMTL.com~, he even complained to himself that he didn't know what they meant, so what's the use of seeing them clearly.

And now, all the notes appeared in his head.

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

As long as he sorts out all the 'notes' and sums up the rules, then he will obtain all the witchcraft contained in this witch map.

That is a huge treasure beyond the existing witchcraft of the Wu Clan!

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

It's just that this treasure doesn't seem to mean much to me. Do I have to study those 'notes' every day?

Everyone outside was dumbfounded.

So this golden altar can be owned by two people at the same time?