Chapter 1565 Sage of Light 3
"what's going on?"
"The crown prince of Wuqing City was invaded by the soul of darkness, call all our priests to deal with it!"
"What is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince invaded by the soul of darkness?"
In front of the palace of the Wuji Dynasty, priests hurried towards this side one by one.
In less than ten minutes, thousands of priests of light rushed over.
There are priests at the hole level, and there are also those at the extraordinary level.
They discussed in shock one by one.
"All pastors of Guangming come over to see how the situation of our Crown Prince can be resolved!"
A middle-aged man looked at the coming priest Guangming and said in a deep voice.
"Yes Yes!"
Pastor Guangming who had already arrived hurriedly walked towards this side with a respectful look on his face.
"Among you, if anyone can heal Qingcheng, what do you want, what will our Wuji Dynasty give you?"
At this time, the old man with bald head and black eyes standing in the center said in a deep voice with no expression on his face.
"Don't dare, the villain will definitely go all out!"
When all the priests of light heard what the old man with bald head and black eyes said, their pupils shrank slightly, their breathing was a little short, and they hurriedly said loudly.
"Let me take a look!"
The owner of the Shenguang Medical Hall immediately walked over and came to the Crown Prince of Wuqing City.
"Dark soul invasion?"
When he walked over, he was startled and his face became serious.
"The dark soul of the sixth level of the hole, and more than a dozen have entered the body, hiss~"
He walked to Wu Qingcheng's side, even before he started to check, he sensed the tyrannical dark soul in his body.
This made his face extremely dignified.
His strength is only at the sixth level of the hole, and he can't deal with even one dark soul entering his body, let alone a dozen dark souls entangled together.
"What? Dozens of sixth-order dark souls have entered the body."
Around, all the priests of Guangming showed embarrassment on their faces when they heard the words of the master of Shenguang Pavilion.
No wonder, no wonder the ancestors of the Wuji Dynasty couldn't heal the injury of the Crown Prince of Wuqing City.
No wonder the Wuji Dynasty called all the priests of Guangming over, and promised to give whatever they want to anyone who can be cured.
All the priests of Guangming looked extremely embarrassed.
The owner of the Shenguang Pavilion stood there and couldn't do anything.
This is simply not something he can solve.
The ancestors of the Wuji Dynasty saw all the priests of Guangming helpless, and their faces were slightly embarrassed.
"Masters of the Wuji Dynasty, all the priests of light in our Shenguang Dynasty are here!"
At this moment, another group of people rushed over quickly.
The leader was the ruler of the Shenguang Dynasty. He didn't dare to be negligent. When he saw the old man with a bald head and black eyes, he showed even more respect on his face.
"My lord, our ancestors are now rushing to come from the Shenguang Dynasty!"
He reported to the old man with bald head and black eyes.
"Well, I know, I'm sorry to trouble you, if your Shenguang Dynasty can cure Qingcheng, we Wuji Dynasty will definitely give you satisfactory rewards!"
The black-eyed old man said directly.
"Yes Yes!"
The Lord of the Shenguang Dynasty was overjoyed, and looked behind him.
A group of priests from the Shenguang Dynasty immediately walked over, including two Guangming priests of the seventh rank of Dongxu.
"Princess Qingyan, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Wuqing City is"
Tian Qingguang, the son of light, watched the powerful man of the dynasty pass by, walked to the side of Princess Wu Qingyan, and asked in a low voice.
"A dozen dark souls of the sixth level of the cave have entered the body!"
Wu Qingyan said with a somewhat anxious expression, and kept looking at her brother.
"What?"
Tian Qingguang was slightly startled: "Even if an extraordinary-level soul of darkness enters the body, a powerful priest of light is required to deal with it. The hole is sixth-order."
His face was slightly dignified. As the Son of Light, although he was called rubbish by the priest Wang, he still had some strength.
He knew the seriousness of the soul of darkness entering his body.
"Of a hundred people who have been infiltrated by the soul of darkness, there may not be one person who can recover!"
"A group of strong men from the Shenguang Dynasty should be able to solve the dark soul!"
In the rear position, all the priests of light in the ruins of the Kingdom of God rushed over.
When they learned of the injury of the Crown Prince of Wuqing City, they were all extremely dignified.
"These dozens of dark souls entered the crown prince's body without the slightest damage, and their wisdom has not been damaged in the slightest. Now it's troublesome!"
"That's right, with our strength, it is very difficult to face the dark soul of the sixth level of Dongxu one-on-one!"
At this time, the two Dongxu seventh-rank Guangming priests who were examining Wu Qingcheng's body were slightly embarrassed.
Priest Guangming's combat power is already very weak, and he wants to clear these dark souls.
This is equivalent to fighting the soul of darkness in Wu Qingcheng's body.
They can't do it at all without harming Wuqing City.
"If you need any treasure assistance, just say it!"
At the side, a group of people from the Wuji Dynasty saw their dignified expressions, and said directly with an ugly expression.
The two bright priests of the seventh level of the hole took a deep breath and bowed down.
"Annoyed that we are powerless, the dark souls in His Royal Highness' body are too complete, there are more than a dozen of them, we have nothing to do!"
"Maybe maybe our ancestor Chenguang has a way, we are really ashamed!"
The two bowed, shook their heads and said.
This made everyone in Wuji Dynasty look bad.
"If any of you have folk recipes with special effects, as long as they are beneficial to Qingcheng, tell them, and our Wuji Dynasty will not treat you badly!"
The old man holding the staff of darkness glanced at the thousands of priests of light, and said in a deep voice.
No one speaks, no one has this certainty.
"Old Hu, you seem to have told me that Pastor Wang once rescued a young man who was invaded by the soul of darkness!"
Among the bright priests, the owner of the Holy Medicine and Medicine Museum asked in a low voice to Lao Hu who was beside him.
"Well, he rescued a young man who was invaded by darkness, but now Pastor Wang doesn't know where he is!"
Old Hu shook his head bitterly.
"Buzz!"
"what happened!"
The moment the two of them spoke, a group of people in front of them were pushed to the sides by an invisible force.
They were slightly startled, and looked forward quickly.
The priests of Guangming who were removed were also shocked.
"You said that someone cured a young man who was invaded by darkness? Where is that person?"
In the front position, more than a dozen people moved out of the way, and all they could see was the majestic gaze of an old man with a bald head and black pupils.
A trace of cold sweat appeared on the foreheads of the owner of the Holy Medicine and Medical Center and Lao Hu.
"Reporting to my lord, there used to be a mysterious Pastor Wang in our medical center who cured a young man, but now we don't know where this Pastor Wang is!"
The owner of the Holy Medicine and Medicine Museum and Lao Hu knelt on the ground in panic, and said directly.
"Pastor Wang?"
"That crazy guy?"