The Greatest System With 100 Million Life Prizes
1661-1665

Chapter 1661: One Million in a Second

After clicking to activate 'Multiple Vision', Jiang Cheng discovered that everything in front of him had not changed in the slightest.

It's still a world of lines and nodes.

And his eyes did not become legendary red eyes, purple eyes, white eyes or anything like that.

At the same time, he discovered that his Immortal Yuan Points were being reduced bit by bit.

"I just said why are you suddenly so generous, giving me a skill for free, it turns out that you want to consume Immortal Yuan points. "

He usually gives a bad review system.

Anyway, I woke up again.

"Little down in a second, are you underestimating me?"

"Isn't that not to give my sister's face?"

"If you want to reduce more, otherwise others will think that our pattern is too small!"

The system remains silent, forced by its immoral pretense.

And Jiang Cheng also noticed that some of these fields of view also had a second button.

"Emotion still ready?"

He firmly closed the two teeth.

This time, the vision in front of him changed.

Lines and vertices with unclear meanings still exist, but they are all more than ten times thicker.

At the same time, the lines and knots in Jiang Cheng's eyes all turned into countless tiny particles.

It seems you can immediately see the internal structure.

"But what's the point?"

He still did not know where to live and where to die.

I don't know what the consequences will be if I touch which one.

And he also 'greatly' noticed that the current Xian Yuan point reduction speed became one hundred points per second.

Obviously, a double field of view is much more time consuming.

However, Brother Cheng still did not panic.

He was currently holding tens of billions of large sums in his hands, and this second was a hundred points, just a drop of water in the bucket.

"It's not easy for you, you have to be greedy for such a small immortal yuan. "

"Forget it, brother has immortal yuan points, so it should be given to you." "

He clicked again and closed the third tooth.

The lines and knots in front of him did not change much, it was still over ten times the shape of the particles, but Jiang Cheng suddenly felt a different breath.

He has a vague understanding.

Each line, each point, has a unique breath and represents a different meaning.

How to judge breath is not color, so the rules are too complicated.

He finally knew how the Wu Clan trained here.

Although they could not feel any breath, with the realm of understanding of the power of witches, with experience, the Wu people could try to make a profit and avoid danger.

If Jiang Cheng wanted to practice magic now, now was the perfect opportunity.

He could actually rely on that breath to summarize the rules bit by bit.

Once those laws are perfected, they can be transformed into new magic.

That was what every Wu Clan dreamed of.

However, it was unfortunate that Brother Cheng did not have the free time to deduce the rules.

At this moment, he was paying more attention to the speed of Xian Yuan's points reduction, which instantly surged from a hundred per second to ten thousand per second.

This brother was almost laughed at by the system.

Ten thousand seconds, he still had a hint of flesh pain.

However, the big words earlier had been spoken, and now I could only continue pretending with tears.

"Silver is usually hundreds of millions per second, no matter!"

Through that breath, he finally sensed Lan Ying.

In his field of vision, blue was just one of the red knots.

If he wanted to, he could touch her now.

However, this is not enough.

Just feeling the breath of lines and other knots was not enough for him to move freely in this diagram.

Because other than the familiar blue color, what the other breath means, he doesn't know.

He could only grit his teeth, click the next one again, and close the fourth tooth!

The lines and knots in front of you suddenly disappear.

Jiang Cheng no longer needed to study what the aura represented, because in quadruple vision, everything showed a 'true outline'.

Like a cloud fluttering.

He could easily 'see' that once the cloud in front of him was touched, it would be contaminated with some special bouts of fatigue.

He can also 'see' that once the clouds in the distance are touched, he will be teleported to the seventh lattice in the north.

And a cloud representing blue, though still opaque, is enough.

Finally glancing at the Immortal Yuan Points that were falling at a speed of one million per second, he cursed the system furiously.

"You can really do it!"

As he spoke, he had already rushed forward.

In this Wutu, his strength had not been lost.

Immortal power could still be used, but any trace of power would affect the flow of lines and knots, making the already dangerous magician diagram even more complicated.

In an instant, he changed directions more than three hundred times in a row and flashed to Lan Xun's side.

The detective caught him.

I don't know which part I scratched.

Anyway, take it and hurry.

No way, one million seconds, Brother Cheng is in a hurry.

The blue flower in the secret realm was originally carefully observing, investigating, and comprehending.

Basically, that is, wandering in place, moving no more than two centimeters per second.

Rao so, this was already a sensation for him.

Jiang Cheng's sudden grip almost scared his soul, and he thought that he had touched a few lines by accident, so he was swept away.

Fortunately, he only fought a little and gave up the fight.

Not because he felt Jiang Cheng's breath, but he recklessly used his strength and immortal origin in this matter, and the consequences were unimaginable.

Gripped by an ankle, he was carried by Jiang Cheng to fly, changing direction thousands of times, and the line in front of him quickly swept out, like countless flying meteors.

This scene immediately shocked him.

What the hell's going on?

At the beginning of the space changeover, Lan Yin thought that she had touched a certain teleportation line and would be teleported to another fragmented space.

But soon he realized that he had guessed wrong.

Teleportation is a fraction of a second of time, and no process is constantly flashing and changing direction.

Moreover, his right ankle had a clear feeling to grasp.

This is?

How's situation?

Outside of Wutu, the pot had already exploded.

When Jiang Cheng reappeared, he had shocked a dozen priests and hundreds of Heavenly Witches.

At that time, people were still complaining, it turned out that he was not dead.

This guy's life is huge.

Even bet on how fast he will experience the next crisis.

It didn't take long for him to urge his immortal strength and rush out at a speed thousands of times faster than before.

Not only rushed out, but also grabbed Lan Xun together.

Without waiting for them to react, they left the current fragmented space and teleported to another part.

And he did not stop, still flying forward with a bunch of blue.

In Wutu, he actually dared to use immortal power.

It's not dying fast enough!

Jiang Cheng himself died, the key still carried Lan Ying.

"No!"

"Don't!"

The heavenly priests and magicians present saw this scene and nearly fainted on the spot.

Chapter 1662 - The Golden Altar

After Lan Yin died in Wutu, the most talented patriarch in the history of the Wu Clan had left.

This is something they cannot accept.

And according to them, the fall of the blue color will occur in the next moment, of course!

The intense anxiety quickly turned into anger.

"This crazy guy, goddamn it!"

Facing Wutu, they roared furiously.

"Even if he were to die alone, he would still draw the patriarch into the water!"

"I said he's not a good thing, he's a devil, he's a devil!"

"I should kill him now and crush his corpse into ten thousand pieces!"

"The patriarch was originally just a little dangerous, and he didn't have to worry about his life, but now that it was over, it was all over ..."

Some Tianwu could not take this blow, and even had red eyes.

At this moment, if Brother Cheng appeared in front of them, then they would definitely not use a magic attack on him, but it instantly turned into tearing and biting.

Ji Linghan, who had never appeared when Jiang Cheng was present, was covered in frost at the moment.

"Heaven gave you a witch disciple so you could see more clearly, not to make you blind."

Although each of the fifteen priests was comparable to a Dao Saint, his innocent hands still firmly rested on the hilt of his sword.

"What did you say?"

The already enraged Wu Clan master suddenly seemed to have found a vent.

"This woman is Jiang Cheng's friend, Jiang Cheng is dead, he can't let go!"

"Silent. "

The weak voice of the high priest suddenly interrupted everyone.

His gaze had moved with a figure that flickered rapidly on the map of the witch.

At first, like everyone else, she was angry and depressed.

But after only a few seconds, his mouth gradually closed.

The others only saw Jiang Cheng's carelessness.

He saw Jiang Cheng so recklessly, but he still did not die.

Flying fast in Wutu at that speed, let alone a few seconds, even in an instant, you can find at least ten chances to be killed and a hundred times to be hit hard.

As a person who was partially recognized by Wutu, he could see lines and knots that became even more chaotic after being stirred by the immortal power.

It was as turbulent as a magma eruption, and contained a danger thousands of times stronger than usual.

In that case, he, the high priest, would be swallowed up to the trash point.

However, Jiang Cheng did not die.

Not only was he alive, but he was also living with her.

He was still jumping and going back and forth quickly in the fragmented space, seemingly without thinking and judging at all, like a swimming fish moving flexibly through water.

This kind of thing really corrupts common sense, and also beyond the high priest's understanding of Wutu.

Ji Linghan was right, everyone was blind.

He did not even see a miracle happen before his eyes.

And within Wutu, Lan Ying's heart was also filled with strong doubts.

The grip of his right ankle was very real, and he could clearly feel the temperature of Jiang Cheng's right hand.

Even ordinary people knew that they had been arrested.

But how is this possible?

How could there be anyone else in Wutu?

Even if tens of millions of people entered the Wutu experience at the same time, they could not fulfill it, right?

After all, here, each person was just a form of a light dot, and it was hard to tell the difference.

When he floated the idea, he finally found out the details.

Countless lines and points of light continued to pass, and then they trailed far away, but there was a blue dot of light in front of him from start to finish.

He followed her as if she was tied to him.

It's someone!

Lan Xun, who was constantly moving through the endless streamers, almost shouted.

Even though he didn't know who it was, he was very sure that it was truly someone!

It was he who grabbed himself and flew forward.

At this moment, he almost urged his immortal strength and rules to attack this person.

In the face of this passive abnormal situation, anyone would instinctively break free first.

However, after all, the blue color was different from the priests who shouted outside.

He forced himself to calm down.

This guy flew so much in Wutu with himself, and he actually went all the way unscathed?

How'd he do it?

Who the hell is he?

Why should he take himself?

The first thing that came to Lan Chen's mind was the High Priest, but it was immediately put aside.

If the High Priest could do this, he would become the de facto controller of Wutu, not just a small part of the confessions.

However, other than him, who else could have such frightening magic achievements?

"Here, she's not actually dead?"

The heavenly priests and magicians outside finally discovered the abnormality.

Suddenly, everyone was dumbfounded.

"He, he, what's the situation?"

"Luck?"

"Are you stupid, this way is enough to die hundreds of millions of times, luck can be good enough to avoid it all?"

"Oh my God, isn't Wutumo broken?"

Staring at Wutu, they were like newborn babies, with great amazement at everything in front of them, and it was extremely difficult to hide the shock in their hearts.

"He changes direction all the time, do you notice?"

"It has long been discovered that the map of the witch is not bad, this person does not rely on luck, he can completely avoid all the dangers that may occur before, he said, and at the same time using some effective teleportation ..."

Someone suddenly beat his chest.

"Ah, they passed the teleportation point where they could go!"

"Yes, if they only touched that teleportation point, they would be able to escape."

"It's so sad!"

"Oh my God, silver altar!"

Another person jumped to his feet and pointed to the image of Wutu and shouted.

"Silver altar!"

"And it is an ownerless silver altar!"

"They crossed again, aaaa

"As long as you touch it, you can be the sixth person in history to be recognized by Wutu!"

"So dear, what a pity!"

The Great Priest and Soul Ancestor did not join them, and these top two powerhouses that had been hit hard did not feel any pity at all.

With Jiang Cheng's ability to point out at this moment, the word "out of trouble" used on him was just a joke.

Is Wutu dangerous to him?

As for the silver altar, it seemed that it was no longer worthy of him.

He can go to the center of Wutu, where there is - a golden altar!

The High Priest suddenly understood, no wonder Jiang Cheng asked him what effect the golden altar had before entering.

It turned out that back then, he had already targeted that altar?

It was just that he had no eyes, and he actually considered his words to be a joke back then.

"Golden Altar!"

"They actually arrived at the golden altar place!"

"Oh my God, I never thought anyone could get there ..."

"Wutu will appear as a true master!"

At this moment, the hearts of all the Heavenly Priests and Magicians accelerated and leaped wildly.

They stared at the two figures who suddenly stopped in front of the golden altar, and what happened next would be the most important moment in the history of the Wu Clan.

At this moment, a 'little detail' suddenly appeared in the minds of many people.

Jiang Cheng is not the Wu clan, is he?

Chapter 1663: The Pattern of Jiang Cheng

Ming Xiao was also aware of this matter.

If Jiang Cheng occupied the golden altar, then Wutu would recognize him as its master.

But he was not from the Wu tribe at all.

Not even long ago, it was a hostile relationship with the Wu Clan.

Once he became the ruler of Wutu, didn't that mean the Wu Clan would lose a supreme treasure in the future?

When this thought popped into his mind, he immediately panicked.

"Wutu is the foundation of my clan, how can this be good?"

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

I could only sigh in despair.

That'sthat's all.

I hope for Lan Xuan's sake, he won't be too humiliating to the Wu Clan in the future.

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

If there was no Lan Yin around, she would not hesitate to take the witch map for herself, after all, there was a cheap one and did not occupy the eight king eggs.

Brother Cheng always plucked his goose.

But if he occupied it, then Lan Xun had no chance.

If you think about it, you have three thousand Xuan Patterns, Perfect Dao Sword, Heavenly Dao Skills, Cloudy Strength, Heavenly Soul ...

Wutu can only be considered as decoration.

And for the blue girl, who had been invisible for many years, only magic she had.

Wutu should mean to him what the system does to itself, right?

"Oh, why am I so good to you?"

He let go of his right hand and pushed it towards the clouds that represented the color blue.

The Blue Girl did not hear it.

But he could feel someone pushing himself out.

He did not know that there was a golden altar in front of him, and his heart was suddenly startled, and he was about to fight back, but he was already pushed up.

The next instant, the golden altar shone!

Everyone outside saw the spectacle.

The 18,000 fragments of Wutu were filled with golden light at the same time, dazzling.

When that golden beam disappeared, all of the fine gaps disappeared.

The entire image seems to have been fixed, from a mirror that was previously shattered into pieces, to a rounded and perfect whole.

And in the middle of that whole, a blue color floated on top of the golden altar.

18,000 streams of light swiftly merged into his brows, and disappeared in an instant.

Although everyone outside had never seen this scene, they knew that this was a Wutu confession ritual.

From this moment on, Lan Ying became the true ruler of Wutu.

Compared to this, a small number of the previous high priest confessions were nothing.

The Soul Ancestor shouted in disbelief.

"Is he stupid?"

"A chance like that, really giving it away?"

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

"Good!"

"Good!"

"My patriarch who occupies the golden altar!"

Some even danced happily and cried with excitement.

"Oh, God bless my people ..."

"Wu Tu recognized the Lan Yin Patriarch as the main weapon, which is the strongest weapon of our clan. From now on, our clan will not be afraid of a powerful enemy!"

"That's not sad. "

The High Priest stared at Jiang Cheng, who was only a step away from the altar.

He knew very well that it was completely given by this man.

Without her fulfillment, even if Lan Ying was truly talented and could obtain a map of a witch, that would not be the case today.

Maybe ten billion years from now, maybe 100 billion years, or even until the day the Wu clan died.

Not only him, but the expressions of many people gradually became embarrassed after.

At this moment, they all recalled Jiang Cheng's last words, 'The sky and earth cannot save him, and he never relies on the heavens and earth'.

Back then, they were furious, 'If you don't rely on the heavens and the Earth, do you still depend on you'?

The one who was considered the patriarch's heart demon and most wanted Lan Yin to forget about it.

How ironic is that?

"Why did he do that?"

This question reverberated in their minds, and no one could answer it.

Facing the opportunity to master the map of witches, who could give up?

How much concentration and pattern is needed?

For some reason, Ming Xiao actually had a hint of admiration for Jiang Cheng.

Because he can't do it alone.

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

Just like when in the Nether Realm, Jiang Zhangmen handed over the best spirit armor for himself.

This is what sets it apart from the other 'children of the plane.

Opening his eyes, Lan Ying finally saw Jiang Cheng.

Being the Sovereign of Wutu, and 18,000 space fragments were in his eyes.

Standing on the golden altar, he saw the same image as outside.

Vision was no longer a line and a knot, but a blue sky and white clouds, and a haunting person stood outside the altar.

"Jiang Cheng ..."

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

After all, he was calm, and did not feel that this was an illusory dream, but that excitement could not be suppressed at all.

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

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

One million per second, very expensive.

The previous rush of spending over 300 million points of the immortal yuan made it quite painful.

Now he only knew that Lan Yin should have succeeded, as all the silk threads and knots in front of him shook violently at that moment just now.

Then he felt his hand being clutched.

It was a slender hand, with soft fingertips and a boneless softness.

There was a not-so-great pulling force from his hand, and following that power, he smiled and took a step forward.

He was also officially standing on the golden altar.

The lines and knots in front of him 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 dots.

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

In the blink of an eye, everything disappeared into his body.

Brother Cheng doesn't have time to reunite after a long absence, and he has more 'knowledge' in his head.

That knowledge is exactly what the lines and vertices in front of them represent, what they will carry when touched, what the relationship between them is, what is it, and how they react when combined with each other.

When Jiang Cheng hung his vision to the second tooth earlier, he had slandered himself that he did not know what it meant, and what was the point of seeing it clearly.

And now, all the notes appeared in his head.

Because there are so many combinations of nodes and lines in a witch diagram, it's like an encyclopedia.

As long as he sorted through all those 'notes' and summarized the rules, then he would obtain all the magic contained in this mage map.

It was a great treasure that surpassed the magic of the existing mage race!

This made Jiang Cheng have to sigh with emotion, and he lost East Corner to reap Sang Yu.

It's just that this treasure doesn't seem to mean anything to me, do you have to study that 'note' every day?

Everyone outside was dumbfounded.

It turned out that this golden altar could still be owned by two people at once

Chapter 1664 - The Great Prophet

As the supreme treasure of the Wu clan's heaven and earth, Wutu alone had two functions.

One was to fight as a weapon, and the other contained profound magic.

These two roles are separate.

Lan Yin mastered Wutu, and Jiang Cheng received Wutu's knowledge.

Makes sense.

However, the people outside did not know of this, and they did not know what Brother Cheng had obtained.

If High Priest Ming Xiao is not in a weakened state, I fear that he will beat his chest on the spot.

I already knew that the golden altar could stand for two people, so I must not let it!

Lan Ying controlled the treasure map now, as long as she came out at that moment, she could instantly lift herself up!

It is unfortunate that now the golden altar has been lost.

This opportunity is no longer available.

The two people inside did not think about this.

Jiang Cheng and Lan Ying held hands, looked at each other, and both smiled in unison.

However, they did not hug each other as they did when they saw the other Flying Immortal Sect disciples.

"Finally found you. "

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

Jiang Cheng sighed, "You won't be out again in the future, right?"

Lan Yin pursed her lips and smiled.

His appearance was the same as before, and even his temperament did not change much.

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

As the two walked Wutu, everyone immediately greeted them.

If Jiang Cheng walked side by side holding onto Lan Xun's hand like this a quarter of an hour ago, then the Wu Clan's people would probably sacrifice their magic weapons to attack him.

But at this moment, both the priestess present and the Heavenly Witch behind them deliberately forced themselves to ignore this detail.

Because they really can't find a reason to shoot.

"Family head!"

"Patriarch Lan Yuan!"

"Congratulations to the Patriarch for having obtained Wutu!"

"Hahaha, this is the patriarch's luck, and this is also my clan's luck!"

The Heavenly Priests and Magicians were so happy that their mouths could not close.

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

First, because he was not religious to heaven and earth, and secondly, he was from the Nether and was not considered a native.

But now, the heavenly priests and magicians who had not supported before had completely become his fanatical loyalists.

At this moment, if anyone dared to go against the Blue Shade Patriarch's orders, they would immediately fight each other.

"Big Priest!"

Lan Ying, who was surrounded by everyone, overcame everyone's enthusiasm while looking at the light in front of her.

"What's wrong with you?"

The High Priest was very strong and very protective of him, and suddenly saw him looking gravely ill, and it was hard not to be surprised.

"Ehem..."

Ming Xiao raised his hand trembling, and saw that Lan Yin was fine, and he also controlled Wutu due to the blessings of misfortune, and his face was full of smiles.

"Very good, good, I'm glad the Wu Clan has you here. "

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

Lan Ying narrowed her eyes, and a murderous aura flashed across her eyes.

"Who hurt you?"

Ming Xiao glanced at Jiang Cheng beside him, and his expression became slightly embarrassed.

"Ahem, accident, just accident!"

He took the initiative to attack Jiang Cheng, and then failed to complete his spell and was eaten back, which was impossible to say at all.

Looking at the target of his vision, Lan Ying vaguely understood something, and his heart slightly cried and laughed.

What did you do to mess with Jiang Cheng?

"Then you can heal your wounds, rest assured. The witch race will not decline if we have us. "

"We?"

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

"Girl, what you said shouldn't be me, right?"

Lan Ying smiled and groaned, "With such a heavy responsibility, who else will you hand over?"

"Huh?"

Both of them are soft and sweet not long ago immediately have a difference.

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

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

Brother Cheng shrugged, "For your sake, Brother Dadu is already considered the limit if he doesn't pursue it." "

As soon as his words fell, the High Priest suddenly spoke.

"Jiang Cheng, we misunderstood you earlier!"

"I'm sorry to you on behalf of the Wu Clan, and I hope you can ignore the previous suspicions ..."

After which, he even forced himself to sit down and arch his hand painstakingly towards Brother Cheng.

Sincerity is still enough.

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

Many heavenly priests and mages on the side were confused at first, but soon understood.

Patriarch Lan Ying was obviously not going to treat Jiang Cheng as an outsider.

And Brother Cheng's appearance in Wutu just now could not be said to be very good, it could only be said to blind their eyes.

In their guesses, this man's magic achievement was probably stronger than that of a High Priest.

Moreover, he also occupied the golden altar, and if such a person did not win, it would blind the Wu clan.

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

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

"It is he who has no eyes and sits at the well and looks up at the sky. "

"We take your help for the Wu Clan in our hearts, and we hope you can stay for the sake of the Patriarch ..."

"So, they all admit their mistakes."

Lan Tong acted informally.

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

Jiang Chengxin said that you are completely relaxed.

"This is impossible, the brother's heart belongs to the whole world, and will not live in any family. "

"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 resisting, Lan Xun threw out new terms.

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

After all these years, Sister Lan still understood Brother Cheng's tendencies very well.

Brother Cheng finally felt a little touched, after all, he likes noodles.

"There is only one patriarch in one clan, can there not be a patriarch Taishang?"

"Haha, Jiang Xiaoyou thought too much. "

Ming Xiao beside smiled faintly: "My Clan Wu is said to have a great prophet to guide everyone in the future, and now it seems that great prophet is not you?"

"Great Prophet?"

The other priests and heavenly witches present looked at each other, do they have this legend, our witch clan has never had a prophetic position?

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

Thatvs right.

Jiang Cheng touched his chin.

"It seems a bit confusing. "

Think that once they become great prophets, the priests of the Wu tribe who were comparable to these Dao saints would become their own subordinates.

Walk around, force the grid up!

And you don't really have to pay anything.

Seeing that he was about to nod, Lan Yin decided to attack while the iron was still hot.

He turned to the voice and whispered, "You got all the knowledge inside Wutu, right?"

"How do you know?"

"I still have many questions to ask you in the future, The Great Prophet is your calling!"

Jiang Cheng's mind was suddenly drawn back to the Nether all those years ago, how did he feel that this matter was a little familiar?

"really? Any more?"

Chapter 1665 - Meeting Parents Again?

With this said, Jiang Cheng finally accepted the position of 'Great Prophet'.

Immediately after, fifteen priests led and were accompanied by heavenly witches.

He returned to the front hall with Lan Xun holding hands.

The sea of people outside had yet to disperse, and many low-level celestial mages and high-level earth mages were anxiously waiting in front of the hall.

When they saw that the Blue Sect Patriarch came out safely, and the Great Priest's complexion slightly improved, the crowd exploded into heaven-shaking cheers.

But that's just the beginning.

Ming Xiao personally announced the next good news.

"My clan patriarch Lan Yin has managed to obtain full recognition from Wutu and has become the Most Treasure Ruler!"

The extraordinary Wu tribe suddenly fell into a carnival.

From now on, Lan Xun's patriarchal status would no longer be dissatisfied.

Even if he had just entered the Dao Saint, his territory was no higher than that of any priest.

"From today onwards, Jiang Cheng will be the great prophet of my clan. "

Lan Yin walked out of the crowd and announced the order.

"His status is on par with mine and the High Priest, and he will guide the direction of the witch clan in the future!"

As soon as these words came out, all the Wu people who were still celebrating enthusiastically fell silent.

Immediately after, an incredible discussion sounded.

Isn't he the enemy?"

"We're not Wu's people, are we?"

"How does it feel to suddenly be a great prophet?"

"It wouldn't be cronyism for the patriarch, would it?"

After all, not long ago, they saw Jiang Cheng and the High Priest being hostile towards each other.

"Shut up!"

Fifteen priests and hundreds of high-level Heavenly Witches flew out.

"Jiang Cheng became a great prophet, it was a prophecy handed down by my people, and that is the meaning of heaven!"

"The Great Priest and all of us acknowledge his status as a great prophet, obey his orders, and keep respect for him."

After which, they all bowed towards Brother Cheng, and they were very cheerful.

The hundreds of thousands of Wu Clan people outside were all dumbfounded.

Not only the high priest and patriarch, but even all the heavenly priests and witches fully supported him?

That's amazing, isn't it?

They were just in it, what exactly happened?

You know, when Lan Yin first became a patriarch, she did not receive such unilateral support.

There were many branches within the Wu clan, and the leader of this branch was a high-level heavenly priest and mage.

They all supported Jiang Cheng, so even though the people outside still did not know the truth, or even did not know what the Great Prophet was doing, they would not mind.

So the entire Wu Clan landed on the ground and bowed to Brother Cheng.

"See the Great Prophet!"

"Meet the Great Prophet!"

Brother Cheng nodded with a smile and made a disrespectful leveling gesture.

At this point, his long list of titles had one more.

The other party adored him as a leader, who belonged to the surrender category in the prestige system, and the evaluation of the completion of the system was very high.

The journey between this soul race and the mage race, he was equivalent to being the leader of these two races at the same time.

Although these two races were not too many, there were many Dao Zun and Dao Saint level experts, coupled with the previous series of shocks, the prestige value brought by them was enormous.

After Jiang Cheng turned those prestige points into immortal yuan points, he discovered that there were over 400 billion more.

"I really didn't come out for no reason this time!"

"Although not a single enemy was killed, the advantage was very high."

Not long ago, he had refused to join the Wu Clan, but now he felt that this was truly a wise decision.

Really fragrant.

Fortunately, I agree, otherwise I would have lost at least 200 billion cents yuan!

After calculating the harvest, Brother Cheng turned around and discovered that Ji Linghan and Lan Yin were talking.

Both of them used voice transmissions, and he could not hear anything.

And from their calm and smiling expressions, he could not guess anything.

"How could that be, do you two have anything else to hide from me?"

"Am I not your most intimate person?"

"How sad is that?"

The eyes of the second girl flowed, and they all looked over, and Lan Ying gave her a white look.

"Then you can slowly feel sad!"

"I realized that you didn't come to me specifically this time, but to find another woman, which is really overkill!"

Sister Han closed her mouth and smiled, her eyes full of ridicule.

Brother Cheng opened his mouth, which was not the same as the content of the conversation he had guessed.

He also thought that the second princess spoke of the departure of the Flying Immortal Gate in the Middle Eternal Realm earlier.

"Ahem, I'm for business. "

He could only aim the tip of his spear at the Soul Ancestor.

The latter was soon served freshly baked.

"Congratulations to Lord Jiang, congratulations to Lord Jiang!"

Brother Cheng pouted: "Why is there joy?"

"Get the map of the witch and conquer the witch clan!"

"This is an unprecedented feat!"

"The little one thought that he saw Master Jiang's limit, but now he discovered that he only saw the tip of the iceberg ..."

He touted.

It was as if the person who had hoped Jiang Cheng would die in Wutu earlier was not himself.

However, there are some words that are not so wrong.

Jiang Cheng's previous Heavenly Soul Acquisition had made him doubt his life, and now he had broken through to Wutu.

None of these things will be possible

Let him, old antiques should also think carefully.

This person seemed to be more special than anyone he had ever met before!

After waiting for him to shoot almost finished, Jiang Cheng nodded expressionlessly.

"Don't you say Miao Yu is like this?"

"What about him?"

Hearing him mention Miao Yu, his tone immediately became embarrassed.

"Well, cough, he's actually not in the Wu Clan."

Jiang Cheng was furious: "Why are you playing with me?"

Seeing that he was about to bring another set of soul tower packs, he hurriedly cried out for mercy.

"I was wrong, I was wrong!"

"Before, my mind was confused, and the fat pig blinded my heart, and I asked Master Jiang for forgiveness!"

"Actually, Miao Yu is on the side of the Desolate Clan, they are also one of the forbidden races, and the business object of Miao Yu is them ..."

"Descended?"

Jiang Cheng was a little surprised, this name was very familiar.

In the Nether Ten Thousand Domains back then, the number one was not the Sword Domain or Demon Domain, but the Desolate Domain.

The Desolate Clan did not even cultivate Divine Souls, but their strength was extremely powerful.

Back then, their leader Yu Cang and the thousands of clans were the strongest forces in the Nether.

It was just that after the Middle Immortal Realm parted ways, the Desolate Clan disappeared.

One time he thought that Yu Cang should be on the side of a reckless barbarian, but he still did not see it.

I can't imagine that I heard about this group again this time, so I have to meet an old man this time?

"Are you sure he's on Arashi's side?"

"Sure and sure!"

He swore a false oath: "If I lie again this time, I don't have to do it myself, I will kill myself in place to thank God!"

"When Master Jiang leaves, I will lead the way!"

Knowing that Jiang Cheng was going to leave, Lan Ying was quite reluctant.

But he had just obtained Wutu, and the High Priest was seriously injured, and needed to rely on the strength of Wutu to warm up and speed up his recovery, and he would not be able to get out for a while.

Ji Linghan held onto his hand, reluctantly.

"We're at Mirage Mountain in the Broad Range, and everyone wants to see you again." "

Lan Yin smiled and nodded.

"Don't worry, I'll be over soon. "

(Late chapter).