Chapter 1571: Booklet: Under the sage

Chapter 1571: The sage
"Thank you for this shady heart. If I can use my Wuqing City in the future, I will never give up!"
Wu Qingcheng continued to say, once again bowed to Wang Xian.
Two thanks, two times, Wu Qingcheng's face is full of respect and gratitude.
However, at this moment, everyone around me stared at the scene with a shock.
When Wang Xianguang was shrouded, everyone around could not see the situation inside.
They only heard a scream of dignity and a squeaky voice. Just ten minutes later, the Emperor Wuqing City recovered.
This speed is almost the same as healing some minor injuries.
"Qingcheng, you... have you recovered completely?"
The dark ancestors also had an unbelievable look on their faces. The figure appeared directly next to Wuqingcheng.
"I worry about your ancestors, I feel completely recovered now!"
Wu Qingcheng looked at the ancestors in front of him and showed a smile on his face.
After being invaded by the dark, he was still able to sense the outside.
Everything from the outside world is clear.
"Haha, well, Qingcheng, this is the Kyrgyz family!"
The dark man touched his arm on the shoulder of Wuqing City and found that the dark soul was cleared and his face was excited.
He patted the shoulders of Wu Qingcheng and said with a big laugh.
"Haha, Qingcheng is fine, nothing is fine!"
"Brother! Brother!"
The old man with the dark staff and Wu Qingyan ran over, and his face was equally excited.
"Cough, so quickly expelled the dark soul of the seventh-order hole, which is simply... incredible!"
"He actually did it. Doesn't that mean that the strength of this pastor is stronger than the morning ancestors?"
Around, a group of bright pastors stunned and complicated staring at Wang Xian, swallowed.
"Impossible, his strength is only seven steps, how can it be... How come?"
The morning ancestors looked at Wang Xian with some embarrassment, and his face kept changing.
"Thank you, Pastor Wang, I really didn't think that Pastor Wang was a young man and he had such a powerful ability!"
The dark ancestors said that they were in a good mood toward Wang Xian.
"Ha ha!"
Wang Xian smiled faintly and did not speak.
"Mr. Wang gave me a shady heart, and it is estimated that I will be able to make a breakthrough soon!"
Wu Qingcheng looked at Wang Xian and said with a smile.
In addition to grateful to Wang Xian in my heart, there is still a loss of service!
These characters are really not what he can compare.
"Mr. Wang, the three bright pearls of the eight-order light that you need, and the ten bright pearls of the seven-hole dynasty, we will send it within three days of the Wuji dynasty, and never give up!"
The dark ancestors said to Wang Xian: "In addition, Pastor Wang saved the life of our imperial prince, the Wuji dynasty will not be embarrassed, today..."
He said, his eyes are facing all the bright pastors: "Today, my Wuji dynasty, the priest of Wang Xianwang is the sage of light!"
"All the people's families of the dynasty, the caves below the eighth order, and all the gifts, treat each other with courtesy!"
In the last two sentences, the voice of the old ancestors echoed the ruins of the entire country.
In the surrounding bright pastors, they heard the announcement of the secret ancestors and the canon, and their bodies were shocked and their eyes widened.
The sage of light, the sage of the sage!
This is the first of all the bright pastors to be enshrined by the Wuji Dynasty, and it is also the word of the sage.
In particular, in the Wuji Dynasty, all the strongmen below the eight-level dynasty are going to salute and treat them with courtesy.
This represents a status, a very high status.
Even if it is the royal family of the Wuji Dynasty, many people must respect a sage.
Glory, great glory!
"Cough, cough!"
The morning ancestors heard these words, violently coughed two times, and the eyes were full of sly look to Wang Xian.
The sage of light, the sage of the ancestors of the Wuji dynasty, the name of the sage, is also the strongest among the bright pastors.
This makes the old man who stands in the light of the bright pastor feel uncomfortable.
It is no exaggeration to say that only the name of this sage of light can make it the top power of the vast region.
Among the Wuji dynasty and all the top-notch forces, they belong to the guest-like figure.
Wang Xian heard the title of the Wuji Emperor's canon, and smiled unconsciously.
Compared to this title, those bright pearls are what he wants most.
As long as they get the bright pearls, he can completely blend the light and dark heart.
"But this name also has a big effect!"
Wang Xian swept around and found all the bright pastors full of shock and awe, his mouth slightly tilted.
This title represents his standing at the peak of the bright pastor, overlooking all the bright pastors.
"Predecessors, Guangmingzhu can be sent to the holy medicine clinic three days later, when I go there to take it!"
Wang Xian said to the dark ancestors.
The old ancestors nodded.
Wang Xian smiled and walked toward the position of the Ice Heart Dynasty.
"The sages!"
He walked forward, and everyone around him quickly let a road open, and some pastors whispered in a hurry.
When he passed by the Shenguang dynasty, the body paused and looked at the morning ancestors and Tianqingguang.
"The sages!"
Several bright priests who had a seven-step hole and a sixth-order hole, quickly squatted and shouted in an embarrassing face.
Tian Qingguang shook his fist, his eyes were full of powerlessness, and he shouted.
"Now, I am qualified to say that you are rubbish!"
Wang Xian glanced at Tianqingguang and Chenguang's ancestors and walked straight.
"Give the wind, go down the wind!"
The morning ancestors were black and their faces were full of powerlessness.
He stood at the top of his life, but did not expect to be shot down today.
In the future, everyone knows that the sage of light is the first.
"Well? That sage of light is coming over to us again!"
The location of the Bingxin dynasty, when all of them saw Wang Xian walking towards them, they looked amazed.
The ice heart king also changed his face, his eyes fell on Ling Jianer, his eyes flashed, his brows provoked.
"Haha, the hero is a young boy, the sage, I heard that you have a good relationship with the sword. In the future, you have to exchange and communicate. The sword is my righteous woman. I welcome the sages to come to our ice heart dynasty!"
Bing Xinguozhu laughed and smiled and said to Wang Xian.
Wang Xian saw the enthusiasm of Bing Xin’s lord for a slight glimpse, and his eyes were full of smiles: "That time may be troubled by the ice heart!"
"No trouble, no trouble!"
Bing Xinguo shook his head and looked at Ling Jianer: "Sword, in the future, you will communicate with Wang Pastor!"
He said with a smile, obviously, now that he has seen the relationship between Wang Xian’s strength and the Wuji Dynasty, he wants to make a good deal.
As for who to pay, obviously opinion!
(End of this chapter)