In rescuing LAN Jin, Mingzhen has put his hope on another high priest of the witch family.

Unfortunately, the one with another group of ethnic people is out of touch at present.

It made him anxious.

Fifteen priests carried him to the rear temple.

At this time, Jiang Cheng has come to Wutu.

The soul ancestor retreated to one side.

The witch clan is mysterious. Once many things are contaminated, they will encounter many consequences beyond common sense.

This witch map is the epitome of it.

What appeared in front of Jiang Cheng was not a picture.

From the outside, it is more like a mirror that has been beaten to pieces and then put thousands of pieces together again.

The whole mirror finally presents a magnificent picture.

From the outside, people can clearly see the mountains, rivers and oceans inside, as well as the clear sky, wind and snow in different places.

Just because it is broken into too many pieces, the picture looks too fragmented and misplaced.

Jiang Cheng wanted to quickly find the whereabouts of LAN Jin with his soul, but soon found that his mind was swallowed up by a mysterious force.

It seems that you can only search with your eyes.

At this time, some priests in the rear had exclaimed.

"Patriarch!"

"I see the patriarch."

Following their eyes, Jiang Cheng finally found a piece in the upper left corner among the dense fragments.

It should be a field.

After concentration, the external perspective will automatically close, and you can clearly see the blue catkin walking.

She walked slowly without any battle. It seemed that the experience was too simple.

But Jiang Cheng and Ji Linghan only looked for more than ten seconds and found something wrong.

Clearly there is a smooth road ahead, but blue catkin is always changing direction when walking.

Dozens of seconds later, they came to the conclusion that she was walking in circles.

"What's the point?"

"What do you know?"

A priest glared at him.

"Do you think it's really calm inside? In fact, there are huge crises everywhere!"

"If you are careless, you will be broken to pieces!"

"And what we see from the outside is only the appearance. Once we go in, we see another world!"

"Forget it, he's just a layman. It's useless for you to tell him more."

They're not exaggerating.

Although they were not recognized by Wutu, they all went inside to experience under the guidance of the high priest.

Once inside, you see a world without any vanity.

Just like the flower of incantation and seal before, only countless lines representing the supreme principle of heaven and earth can be seen.

This is what blue catkin is facing now.

She can only rely on her witchcraft attainments to analyze the mystery contained in those lines a little, break the connection, and speculate what different results they will bring when they are touched.

With such experience, the level of understanding of witchcraft has naturally improved by leaps and bounds.

But such experience is also accompanied by great danger.

After some lines are touched, it will bring irreparable chain reaction.

Sure enough, while they were talking, the blue catkin suddenly disappeared.

This time, Jiang Cheng's vision was very sharp, and she was found again from thousands of fragments.

Blue catkin has crossed dozens of debris spaces from the previous upper left corner and appeared in one of the lower right corners.

"No!"

The frail high priest raised his hand tremblingly, and the anxiety in his eyes was hard to hide.

"That's a place we've never explored before."

In the past, when someone practiced, he guided the direction outside. valley

He has been recognized by part of the witch map and can directly communicate with the practitioners inside.

But now he is in such a terminally ill state that he can't do anything at all. He can only worry outside.

"The unknown land also contains unknown dangers!"

As soon as his voice fell, the blue catkin in the picture was shocked like lightning.

Then, her blue and white skirt seemed to be corroded and turned to Taupe.

At the same time, a puff of smoke rose above her head.

After closing her eyes and breathing violently in place for several times, she vomited a mouthful of congestion.

Anyone could see that she was hurt.

But the high priest sighed softly, "fortunately, it's just a small twists and turns."

Is that good?

City brother wants to make complaints about it.

What if there were serious twists and turns?

Killed on the spot?

Looking at blue catkin's injury, he was also anxious and wanted to rush in immediately.

But he didn't understand the "rules of the game" of Wutu.

"So this picture, how can I pass the customs?"

He stared into the eyes of the high priest. If he didn't cooperate, he had to use mind reading.

"Customs clearance?" Mingzhen didn't quite understand.

"Is how to pass the test of this picture!"

"Oh..."

The high priest shook his head weakly as if he saw a arrogant and ignorant man.

"That's impossible."

"There are 18000 broken spaces in this picture, each of which has its own mystery, of which 3600 spaces hide paths."

"It's rare to find a way out."

He glanced at the priests around him.

"Of the fifteen of them, only three have succeeded."

Three of the fifteen priests held their heads high and their faces were full of pride.

Although they lingered in it for tens of millions of years and were guided by the high priest throughout the process, they were gifted to do this.

The high priest continued, "there are 9 gateways in 18000 broken spaces. If you can find and occupy them, you can get part of the recognition of this figure."

He pointed to one of the witchcraft figures.

Jiang Cheng looked intently, and there was a silver altar like building in a vast ocean 15 debris spaces away from Lanjian.

"That's what I found."

"It's a pity that only one person can recognize a gateway, otherwise I can direct them there."

The more people Wutu recognizes, the higher their control over this treasure.

In ancient times, he and four other high priests were recognized by this map. At that time, the witch family could even urge this map to kill the enemy.

But now, there are only two left.

Jiang Cheng doesn't need his reminder.

His eyes fell directly on the fragment in the middle of Xuanji figure.

Right in the middle of the fragment was a golden altar.

"What if the altar that can occupy the center?"

"Even if you have passed all the tests of the witch map, this map will completely recognize the Lord!"

The high priest sighed again and shook his head with a lonely look.

"No one can do that."

In ancient times, the five high priests did not know how many times they had tried, and which one was not broken and bleeding.

Those lines don't just find a direction and fly straight forward.

And the lines are always flowing. Even if you stand still, you will encounter danger.