As the most precious treasure of the witch family, the witch map itself has two functions.

One is to use it as a weapon to fight. The other is that it contains profound witchcraft.

These two functions are separated.

Blue catkin got the control of witch map, and Jiang Cheng got the knowledge of witch map.

It's natural.

But those people outside don't know this. They don't even know what brother Cheng got.

If the high priest Mingzhen had not been weak, he would have pounded his chest and feet on the spot.

If you knew that two people could stand on the golden altar, you should do your part!

LAN Jian just controlled the treasure map. As long as she came out at that time, she could take herself directly!

Unfortunately, now the golden altar has disappeared.

This opportunity is gone.

The two inside didn't think about it.

Jiang Cheng and LAN Jian held hands and looked at each other. They both smiled.

But they didn't embrace each other as they did when they saw other Feixian disciples.

"Finally found you."

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

Jiang Cheng sighed, "won't you run away again?"

Blue catkin chuckled.

Her face was the same as before, and even her temperament had not changed much.

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

When they left the witch map, everyone immediately greeted them.

If Jiang Cheng walked side by side holding LAN Jian's hand like this a quarter of an hour ago, the witch people might have to sacrifice their witch weapons to attack him.

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

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

"Patriarch!"

"Blue catkin patriarch!"

"Congratulations to the Patriarch on getting the witch map!"

"Hahaha, this is the luck of the patriarch and the blessing of our family!"

All the priests and heavenly wizards were so happy that their mouths could not close.

In the past, some of them did not support LAN Jin as the patriarch.

One is that she is not pious to heaven and earth, and the other is that she came up from the lower world, which is not an aboriginal.

But now, those priests and witches who did not support before have completely become her loyal followers.

At this time, if someone dares to resist the command of the blue catkin patriarch, they will immediately fight with each other.

"High priest!"

The blue catkin, surrounded by the crowd, while dealing with the enthusiasm of the crowd, looked at the bright light ahead.

"What's the matter with you?"

The high priest is powerful and very protective of her. Suddenly he looks very ill. It's hard not to be shocked.

"Cough..."

Mingzhen trembled and raised his hand. When he saw that Lanjian was all right, he also took control of Wutu because of misfortune. He smiled and wrinkled on his face.

"Very good, very good. I can rest assured that you are here."

In fact, he won't die. He just needs to recover for many years.

Blue catkin narrowed her eyes, and the murderous spirit flashed in her eyes.

"Who hurt you?"

Mingzhen glanced at Jiang Cheng beside her and his expression became a little embarrassed.

"Cough, accident, just an accident!"

He took the initiative to shoot Jiang Cheng, and then failed to solve the curse and was eaten back. It's impossible to say.

Seeing the target of his sight, Lanjian understood something faintly, and her heart was a little sad and laughing.

What are you doing to provoke Jiang Cheng?

"Then take good care of yourself. Don't worry. The witch will not decline with us."

"We?"

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

"Sister, you said that should not be me?"

Blue catkin smiled and said, "who gives up such a heavy task?"

"Ha?"

Not long ago, the two people who were tender and sweet immediately had differences.

"Are you kidding? How can I stay here?"

"I'm not a witch, let alone they besieged me not long ago."

City brother shrugged, "for your sake, it's the limit for brother's generosity not to pursue."

As soon as his voice fell, the high priest suddenly opened his mouth.

"Jiang Cheng, we misunderstood you before!"

"I apologize to you on behalf of the witch family. I hope you can forget the past..."

With that, he even forced himself to sit up and arched his hand towards the city brother.

Sincerity is still sufficient.

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

Many priests and heavenly witches were puzzled at first, but they soon understood.

LanJin clan leader obviously won't treat Jiang Cheng as an outsider.

The performance of brother Cheng in the witch map just now can not be said to be excellent, but can only be said to have blinded their eyes.

In their conjecture, the man's Witchcraft might be better than the high priest.

What's more, he also occupied the golden altar. If such a person doesn't come over, he will be blind.

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

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

"Yes, we have no eyes and sit on the sidelines."

"We remember your help to the witch clan, and hope you can stay for the sake of the clan leader..."

"You see, they all admit their mistakes."

Blue catkin is informal.

"As the patriarch, I declare that you are a witch people from now on. Isn't that right?"

Jiang Chengxin said you are so casual.

"It's impossible. My brother's heart belongs to the whole world and won't stay in any family."

"I don't want you to stay here forever, as long as you can treat the witch family as your own in the future."

Before he continued to refuse, Lanjian offered a new condition.

"As long as you join, your status will not be lower than me. How about it?"

After many years, sister LAN still knows brother Cheng's hobby.

Brother Cheng is finally a little excited. After all, he likes to arrange noodles.

"There is only one patriarch in a family. Can't you get a supreme patriarch?"

"Ha ha, Jiang Xiaoyou is worried."

Mingzhen smiled: "it is said that there will be a great prophet to guide you in the future. Now it seems that the great prophet is not talking about you?"

"The great prophet?"

Other priests and witches in the presence looked at each other. Have you ever heard of this legend? There has never been any prophet position in our Witch family?

But think about it carefully. Jiang Cheng just took the patriarch to the golden altar. It really smells like a prophet.

That's just right.

Jiang Cheng touched his chin.

"It seems a little confused."

Think that once you become a great prophet, the priests of the witch family who are comparable to Taoism will become their own hands.

Take it out for a walk and force Ge to rub up!

And you don't have to pay anything.

Seeing that he was about to nod, LAN Jian decided to strike while the iron was hot.

She turned to the voice and whispered, "have you got all the knowledge in the witch map?"

"How did you know?"

"I still have many questions to ask you in the future. It's your bounden duty to know this first!"

Jiang Cheng's thoughts were suddenly pulled back to the lower boundary many years ago. How did he feel that it was a little deja vu?

"Isn't it? Again?"