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Chapter 4629: Medicine Saint Successor

There are huge crowds of people outside Longkou.

Countless powerful people from Dragon Heart City gathered here.

People from all major clans came.

On both sides of the dragon's mouth, there are already luxurious chairs.

Canglan Martial God had already sat on one of the glazed chairs, closing his eyes to meditate.

Beside him stood countless powerful men from Canglan Mansion.

When the warriors who came saw Canglan Martial God, they all came over and paid homage, and no one dared to do anything wrong!

The aura of the God of War has covered the entire Longkou.

The people of the Underground Dragon Vein can only see the grace of the God of War in such a grand scene!

Behind Canglan Martial God, stood a row of young people.

There are men and women.

Canglanfu is among them.

These people are all the descendants of Canglan Martial God, and they will all enter the Dragon Palace to experience themselves and gain benefits.

But Canglan Fu is different from other so-called brothers and sisters.

Most of these people will only experience on the first and second floors of the Dragon Palace.

But Canglan Fu must enter the third level and complete the trial.

"Wow! It's so lively!"

A girl dressed in red, holding a scimitar in hand, walked into the dragon's mouth. When she saw the battle, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

The people following behind were all wearing red clothes and silver swords, which made them very conspicuous.

Many people looked sideways.

"He is from the Longdong Blood Knife Family!"

"What? A family of blood swords? Could it be that... the woman with residual blood swords, Miss Meimeng?"

"Yes, it's her!"

"Oh my god, Miss Meimeng actually signed up? She seems to be only eighteen years old this year, right?"

"How dare you break into the Dragon Palace at such a young age? Do you risk your life? I don't think she can even fight the first floor of the Dragon Palace, right?"

"She's crazy!"

Many people secretly exclaimed.

Mei Meng smiled coldly and looked around disdainfully: "A bunch of ignorant rats, just in the Dragon Palace, have made things difficult for me? Let me tell you, my goal is not the first floor of the Dragon Palace, but the third floor! Do you understand?

"

"Third floor?"

The scene was boiling again.

No one believed it anymore.

"Keep your eyes open and watch!"

Mei Meng snorted, too lazy to pay attention to these people.

"Miss, Canglan Martial God is here in person. Please go and pay your respects as soon as possible. Don't lose the courtesy of our family."

At this time, an old woman in red robe walked behind Meimeng and whispered.

Meimeng glanced at Canglan Martial God, who was sitting above him like a god in the distance, but she felt unhappy.

"There was once a genius in our Blood Knife family who wanted to become a god of war. If it was not an accident and we fell short, why should we bow to him?"

"Miss, be careful what you say and do. The God of War is here, so don't make any mistakes. Go quickly."

"Oh, forget it!"

Mei Meng sighed, and had no choice but to step forward and salute Canglan Martial God.

"Junior Mei Meng, pay your respects to Canglan Martial God!"

"A girl from the Blood Knife Family?"

Canglan Martial God slowly opened his eyes, examined Mei Meng, and then nodded: "Not bad, not bad. Although you are young, you have such cultivation, which is really valuable."

"Master Martial God is so complimentary."

Although Mei Meng felt unhappy with Canglan Martial God, she still followed basic etiquette.

After being polite, he stepped aside and waited for the Dragon Palace gate to fully open.

At this time, the scene was once again in commotion.

Then the crowd split apart, and a man in white clothes with bamboo patterns entered the dragon's mouth carrying a medicine basket.

Some people didn't pay much attention to this person, but when a few interested people took a look at him, they immediately cried out.

"That's... Qi Qingbai, the successor of Medicine Saint!"

"What? Medicine...heir to the Medicine Saint is here?"

"Let me go, it's really Qi Qingbai, the miracle doctor!"

"He...why did he come to the Dragon Palace?"

Everyone exclaimed, and the scene was in a state of excitement.

Canglan Martial God raised his eyebrows slightly and looked towards the man carrying the medicine basket.

However, the other party seemed to have not seen Canglan Martial God. He walked to the dragon's mouth as if there was no one else around, glanced at the door, then bent down and sat on the ground, closed his eyes and rested, and did not even go to pay homage to Canglan Martial God!

This is blatant disregard!


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