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Mingtong is also aware of this problem.

　　 If Jiang Cheng occupies the golden altar, then Wutu will recognize him as the master.

　　 But he is not a witch at all.

　　 Even not long ago, he had a hostile relationship with the Wu clan.

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

　　 When this thought came up, he immediately panicked.

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

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

　　 could only sigh in despair.

　　 That's all.

　　 I hope he takes Lan Yin's sake and will not embarrass the Wu Clan too much in the future.

　　 Inside Wutu, Jiang Cheng also fell into a difficult decision.

　　If there is no Lan Yin around him, he will take Wutu as his own without hesitation.

　　 Brother Cheng has always been plucking feathers.

　　 But if he owns it, Lan Yin will have no chance.

　　Think carefully, I have three thousand mysterious patterns, perfect kendo, heavenly skills, turbid power, heavenly soul...

　　 Wutu can only be regarded as embellishment.

　　 For the blue girl who has not seen her for many years, witchcraft is all she has.

　　 What Wutu means to her, should the system mean to her?

　　 "Oh, why should I be so good to you?"

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

　　 Sister Lan did not hear his voice.

　　 But she could feel someone pushing herself out.

　　 She didn't know that the golden altar was in front of her, she was shocked, and she was pushed up when she wanted to resist.

　　The next moment, the golden altar shines brightly!

　　 Everyone outside saw a strange scene.

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

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

　　 The whole picture seems to have been restored, from the mirror that was shattered to pieces before, it has become a mellow and flawless whole.

　　 At the very center of the whole, Lan Yin floats 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 Wutu's ritual of recognizing the Lord.

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

　　 Compared with that, the small part of the high priest's approval before is nothing at all.

　　 Soul Ancestor screamed in disbelief.

　　 "Is he stupid?"

　　 "Such an opportunity, unexpectedly give people a hand?"

　　 All the priests and witches present were dumbfounded, and then they cheered.

"Very good!"

"Very good!"

　　 "It is the patriarch of my clan who occupies the golden altar!"

　　Some people even danced with excitement and wept with joy.

　　 "Woo woo woo, see you in my pity, God bless my clan..."

　　 "Wu Tu recognizes the chief of Lan Wei as the master, and he is the strongest weapon of our clan. From now on, our clan will not be afraid of any powerful enemies!"

　　 "It's not a pitiful sight."

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

　　 He knows very well that this is entirely given by this person.

　　 Without his accomplishment, even if Lan Wei is really talented and enchanting can get a witch map, it would not be today.

　　 may be 10 billion years later, maybe 100 billion years, or even the day when the Wu clan dies.

　　 Not only him, many people have gradually become embarrassed after the carnival.

　　 At this moment, they all remembered Jiang Cheng's last words, "Heaven and earth can't save her, and she never depends on heaven and earth."

　　 At that time, they were angry, ‘Don’t rely on heaven and earth, do you still rely on you’?

　　 The facts now prove that it really depends on Jiang Cheng.

　　 The heart demon they regarded as the patriarch, the one who most hoped that Lan Wei would forget.

　　 How ironic is this?

　　 "Why would he do this?"

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

　　 Faced with the opportunity to master Wutu, who can give it away?

　　 How much concentration and pattern does this require?

　　 Inexplicably, Ming Tong had a slight admiration for Jiang Cheng.

　　 Because he can't do it himself.

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

　　 Just like when he was in the lower realm, Jiang Zhang keeper gave himself the best piece of spirit armor.

　　 This is where he differs from other "Sons of the Plane".

　　 opened his eyes, Lan Yin finally saw Jiang Cheng.

　　 became the master of Wutu, with 18,000 pieces of space in her eyes.

　　 Standing on the golden altar, the picture she saw was no different from the outside.

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

　　 "Jiang Cheng..."

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

　　 She was calm after all, and didn't think it was an illusory dream, but the joy was beyond restraint.

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

　　 When Lan Yin arrived at the destination, he immediately turned off the fourth field of vision.

　　 One million per second, very expensive.

　　 The previous crazy rush cost more than 300 million cents points, which made him quite painful.

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

　　 Then, he felt his hand being grabbed.

　　 It is a slender hand, the fingertips are gentle and soft as boneless.

　　 There was a pulling force from his hand that was not too big, and following that force, he smiled and took a step forward.

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　　 The lines and nodes in front of him were swept away in a flash and turned into blue sky and white clouds.

　　 At the same time, the golden altar at the foot quietly melted into countless golden stars.

　　 As if attracted by the scorching sun, one after another turned towards Jiang Cheng.

　　 In a blink of an eye, all was submerged in his body.

　　 Brother Cheng didn't have time to meet again for a long time, and there was countless ‘knowledge’ in his head.

　　The knowledge is exactly what the lines and nodes represent before, what will they bring when touching them, what are the connections between them, and how they will react when combined with each other.

　　 When Jiang Cheng put his vision to the second gear before, he still slandered himself and didn't know what they meant, what's the use of seeing clearly.

　　 And now, all the notes appeared in his head.

　　 Since there are too many types of nodes and lines in the Wutu, it is like a vast encyclopedia.

　　 As long as he sorts out all the ‘comments’ and sums up the rules, then he will obtain all the witchcraft contained in the witchcraft.

　　 That is a huge treasure beyond the existing witchcraft of the witches!

　　 This made Jiang Cheng had to sigh with emotion, the mulberry he had lost to the East.

　　 It’s just that this treasure seems to be meaningless 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?