"Hello, my name is Wang Xian!"

Wang Xian looked at Ling Jian'er, who was staring at him with gleaming eyes, with a smile on his face.

He stretched out his hand, placed it in front of Ling Jian'er, and said lightly.

Ling Jian'er looked at Wang Xian in front of him and looked at his palm, slightly in a daze.

The statue in the morning, the shadow that appeared when I encountered crises in the shady garden, appeared in my mind scene by scene.

"Hello, my name is... Bing Jian'er!"

Ling Jian'er stretched out his hand, grasped Wang Xian's hand, hesitated for a moment, and said.

"It's okay these days, I can go find you!"

Wang Xian looked at Ling Jian'er and continued with a smile in his eyes.

"Can!"

Ling Jian'er watched him staring at him scorchingly, lowered his head slightly and said in a low voice.

"Okay, see you tomorrow!"

Wang Xian smiled, nodded towards the Lord Bingxin, turned and walked towards the position of the He clan.

"Haha, Jian'er, you will get along well with Pastor Sage Wang from now on, you know?"

From behind, came a happy smile on the face of Lord Bing Xin.

However, the Ninth Prince, who was standing by, looked very embarrassed when his father said so.

He clenched his fists, his body was a little trembling, and his eyes were full of anger and unwillingness!

"Brother Wang Xian!"

At this moment, everyone of the He clan looked at Wang Xian who was walking towards them, with a very strange expression on his face.

In fact, when the Wuji Dynasty canonized Wangxian as the sage of light, their faces were very strange.

What kind of clan of them, but they know that the heavenly devil is the king's immortal.

An ancient city of Slaughter Demon, a Heavenly Demon who wiped out twenty-five Seventh-Tier Dongxu powerhouses, has now been canonized as a sage by the Wuji Dynasty.

This damn thing, if you let others know, I am afraid it will cause a boil!

The sage of light is the demon, who can believe it?

unbelievable!

But they who knew the truth were full of awe for this king immortal.

Even the powerhouse of He Clan's Dongxu Rank 7 is extremely awe-inspiring.

A person can be a sage of light, a demon, and it is terrifying to think about it.

"There was something a few days ago, we have a good gathering today!"

Wang Xian walked over and patted He Yuan on the shoulder.

"Haha, yes, yes, I didn't expect that, Brother Wang Xian, you could be so mixed up!"

He Yuan laughed and said.

The rest of the He clan also came to say hello. Wang Xian talked with them for a while and then left directly with He Yuan.

At this moment, in the vast area, a voice from the ancestor of the Wu Ji Dynasty shocked everyone.

Pastor Wang was canonized as a sage of light by the Wuji Dynasty. This name is not a false name.

The canonization of one of the three major forces must be recognized by everyone.

Within a few hours, Pastor Wang used a powerful light technique to expel the void of the seventh-order dark soul in the Crown Prince of Wuji Dynasty, spreading throughout the vast area.

Immediately afterwards, Pastor Wang possessed the strength of the seventh rank of Dongxu, and he also spread it out.

Soon, everyone was boiling, their faces were full of shock, and there was a lot of discussion.

"The seventh step of the hole, that guy turned out to be the seventh step of the hole!"

In the Solipias sect, the two Tianjiaos in the sky and the underground looked embarrassed after receiving this news.

They glanced at each other and clasped their arms unwillingly.

The seventh step of Dongxu, and was named the sage of light by the Wuji Dynasty, with their abilities, there is no way to avenge!

......

"Jian'er, take a good rest, and dress up tomorrow. Pastor Wang may come to you!"

In front of Ling Jian'er's courtyard, the Lord Bing Xin commanded her with a smile on his face.

"Um!"

Ling Jian'er nodded and walked towards the courtyard.

"Father, you... didn't you say, didn't you say that you want to marry Jianer to a child?"

Aside, the Ninth Prince Bing Jinghuan looked at his father with a full face, and said with a trembling body.

"Emperor, it's not that the father doesn't want to betroth Jian'er to you. From the current point of view, it is the best choice for Jian'er to marry Pastor Wang!"

"Not to mention the strength and potential of Pastor Wang, don't forget, we have an ancestor who was invaded by the Dark Soul. If it can be cured, our Ice Heart Dynasty will be an extraordinarily powerful man of the eighth rank!"

"In the future, you don't want to fight Jian'er, and be polite to Pastor Wang!"

The Lord Bing Xin patted Bing Jinghuan on the shoulder, and said earnestly.

This made Bing Jinghuan lower his head, his face a bit sullen.

....

"That is Pastor Wang, Lord Sage!"

"It is Pastor Wang Sage, I heard that he can drive away even the seventh-order Dark Soul of Dongxu from invading the body, and he is invincible with the art of light, even the ancestor of Chenguang is not as good as him!"

"It's really amazing. He stood at the top at such an age. In the future, he will be in a vast area, and all forces must be polite to him!"

"Master Sage looks so approachable. At the beginning, the adults treated nearly 100,000 people for free. He is a good person!"

The next day, when Wang Xian walked towards the Bingxin Dynasty area, awe voices came from the surrounding roads.

Wang Xian smiled in a good mood, and went straight to the front of Ling Jian'er courtyard.

"Your Royal Highness, Pastor Wang, Lord Sage, please see me!"

The maid hurriedly entered the courtyard and said to Ling Jian'er.

"Well, let him in!"

Ling Jian'er walked out of the room with a light makeup, and looked towards the door.

"Sword!"

Wang Xian smiled and walked over immediately.

Ling Jian'er looked at the handsome Wang Xian with a smile on his face: "Prince Wang!"

"Give you a present!"

Wang Xian stepped forward, took out sculptures one by one, and handed them to her.

Ling Jian'er looked at the sculpture and smiled. In the morning, when he did not receive the sculpture at the door, he still had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Now that I see, I feel much better.

"thanks!"

Ling Jian'er took it and chatted with Wang Xian before sitting on a stone bench.

Wang Xian and Ling Jian'er didn't talk about the previous things, but joked with his three-inch tongue.

The morning passed quickly, and in the afternoon, Ling Jian'er was going to practice sword.

Wang Xian was cheeky and did not leave, sitting there watching Ling Jian'er practice the sword.

Seeing her swordsmanship, he moved in his heart and called Ao Jian over.

Ao Jian cultivated ruthless swordsmanship, and was able to kill the sixth-order Dongxu strong now, and his swordsmanship was much better than Ling Jian'er.

With Ao Jian's teaching, Ling Jian'er was very pleased and thanked Wang Xian many times.

This made him feel very happy, and it didn't take long for Ling Jian'er to be handled by himself.

During the next two days, Wang Xian stayed with Ling Jian'er during the daytime.

At first, she was a little uncomfortable, but soon under Wang Xian's cheeky skin, she got used to it completely.

In addition, I feel a lot more cheerful, and my relationship with Wang Xian has made great progress every day.

Naturally, Wang Xian didn't want Ling Jian'er to look cold, so he flirted and teased every day, but it also changed Ling Jian'er's personality a lot.

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