Heavenly Divine Doctor: Abandoned Concubine

The patriarch took Mingxi out of the log house and raised his hand, and all the tribes came together.

The mobs didn't know where to go with the other saints, they didn't see them, and the pythons that were on the side were gone.

"I believe everyone has already seen it. The holy beast was just the king of the beast, and it was raised by Ming Xi." The patriarch Shen Sheng said to everyone.

"what?"

"Really the king of the beast..."

"Who is he, are we dragons? Where did he come from?"

"..."

All the people in the crowd are talking about it, because all the dragons were told when they were born that they can only live in the secret. They have no family in nine days. They can’t live in nine days. Even if they leave the secret, they can’t live. how long.

For years, they never thought about leaving.

The tragic memory of the genocide is still shrouded in the hearts of every dragon.

However, the patriarch now said that the young man came to the outside, and also raised the king of the beast.

King of the Beast... Isn't that only the king of the dragons to have it?

"Mingxi has the bloodline of our dragons, and at the same time... is also the Emperor of the Protoss. Do you still remember the nine-day mother who saved our dragons? Mingxi is the grandson of the mother." The patriarch continued.

This time, a louder voice broke out in the crowd.

The patriarch signaled that everyone was quiet. He looked at everyone with a heavy gaze. "I am already old. I have been worried that after I left, you will only be able to survive here, but Mingxi is here. This may be God's will."

"The patriarch, what do you say?" a middle-aged man asked strangely.

"I have already burned out the light, and I will hold on to the last breath for you." The patriarch slowly sat down and looked like he was a lot of people in an instant. "Over the years, your dragons have never been perfected. In the future, You can follow Mingxi's cultivation. You must remember that Mingxi... will definitely take you back to the nine days and renew the glory of our dragons."

The middle-aged man looked at Mingxi. "He, can you really?"

"He is an easy-to-tough one." The patriarch said, "If you don't believe in Mingxi, what about the Holy Beast?"

"If I leave the secrets, I will be killed, I would rather stay here." Someone whispered.

Mingxi looked at them. "The dragons are no longer in the nine days. They live in the Eight Heavens and will not come back. As for the Protoss... I can guarantee that the Protoss will not attack the Dragons."

"How is it possible? At the beginning, the Protoss drove us to kill."

"Are you a Protoss or a Dragon?"

Ming Xi said, "Nine days are no longer the original nine days. I am a protoss and a dragon, and the entire world can coexist peacefully."

"Do you mean it?"

"In the past tens of thousands of years, there have been many things happening outside..." Mingxi told them the simple things that have happened over the past 10,000 years. "I will not force you to leave the secret, but here is only the place where the dragons practiced. For thousands of years, the mystery has unwittingly changed your physique, and the dragons you practiced will not have any effect."

"You also cultivated dragons and dragons?" The middle-aged man raised questions.

Ming Xi raised his right hand and the dragon knife appeared in his hand.

"Dragon knife!" The face of the patriarch changed and twitched down. "You are our king, the king of nature."

A dragon who does not have the blood of the dragons can have this knife. The patriarch is clearer than anyone. Except for the king of the dragon, no one can lift the dragon knife.

Others saw the patriarch's kneeling and looked at the knife in Mingxi's hand and slowly lowered his body.