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Chapter 4772 The odds of winning, less than 10%?

The last master of the Shenwu Palace was the Heavenly Sword Emperor!

Of course, it is obvious that the old ghost of Tianjian is not as simple as a great emperor! A person who can become the master of a palace is at least the peak of Tianjun! Even the realm of semi-immortal!

Such characters are almost outside the ancestral world and stand at the apex of the world!

"Sky Sword old ghost lost?"

Li Ye never heard from Emperor Tianjian why he ended up that way. Only a trace of his soul was left, which was sealed in the Seven Star Sword.

Now, hearing about the origin of Emperor Tianjian again made him even more curious.

What happened to a well-known master of the Shenwu Palace in the Holy Land to end up in such a miserable state.

Medicine Saint shook his head, but under Li Ye's doubtful eyes, he sighed.

"He didn't lose, but he didn't win either."

This result made Li Ye even more curious. No loss or no win means a tie! But judging from his various attitudes when he came to the Holy Land and Wushen Mountain, in the bet between the two Holy Lands, Wushen Mountain was definitely the winner.

Win!

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Yaowang Palace to swallow its anger and be overwhelmed by Wushen Mountain everywhere.

"Senior may have some misunderstandings about me."

"Um?"

The Medicine Saint was suddenly interrupted. For so many years, the people under the Medicine King Palace have respected these old guys as if they were gods. Even the Lord Yu, the old palace master, was just a stranger in front of them.

I don’t know how many generations of descendants there are.

This was the first time that someone was so informal and even said something unpleasant in front of him, showing that Li Ye seemed to respect him but there was a hint of disapproval deep in his eyes.

It also made this old man, who had lived for who knows how many years, somewhat dumbfounded.

Displeasure is out of the question, after all, they have reached this stage, and it is difficult for anything in the world to anger them.

"The boy did know the old ghost from Tianjian. Even before that, I really didn't know that he had such a complicated relationship with the Medicine King Palace."

Emperor Tianjian has never talked about himself and has always been a mystery.

But Li Ye had already guessed that his life would be anything but ordinary, and there were many stories in it that were unknown to outsiders.

Now it seems that it is indeed the case!

What a pity, what does that have to do with Li Ye?

"No matter what happened a hundred thousand years ago, this is a matter between Yaowang Palace and Wushen Mountain. Even if everything happened a hundred thousand years ago, the old ghost of Tianjian was also involved, but he is him and I am me!"

Li Ye looked at the huge Shenwu Palace. Even though it had been desolate for a hundred thousand years, he could still see how glorious the Shenwu Palace was in the past!

It has been a while since he came to Yaowang Palace, and he has seen several halls! However, in his impression, there are very few that can compare with Shenwu Palace!

No!

It should be said that apart from Danwu Hall, there is really no place that can compare with Shenwu Hall.

From this we can see what status the Shenwu Palace held in the Holy Land and the Medicine King Palace before its decline! It must definitely be superior to many other palace masters.

It was such a glorious place, but it completely declined a hundred thousand years ago.

Even the previous master of the Shenwu Palace was beaten to the point where he was left with only a wisp of his soul left. He fled to the lower realm and was sealed in a divine weapon.

"Hahaha!"

Li Ye refused simply and neatly, but contrary to his expectation, the Medicine Saint himself was not angry, nor was he disappointed or bitterly smiling, only a burst of hearty laughter.

"As expected of the person chosen by that boy from Tianjian."

"Senior, what do you mean by this?"

"I never thought about letting you bear the responsibility of Shenwu Palace. As you said, that is a matter between Yaowang Palace and Martial God Mountain, and has nothing to do with anyone."

Li Ye was silent, whether he was playing hard to get or taking it seriously as shown in front of him, it had no impact on him.

"After so many years, when that boy from Tianjian recommended you to us old guys, we did have a little hesitation and doubt, but after all, you were the one he recommended, so we let you become this divine warrior.

Lord of the Palace."

"Senior, what do you mean?"

"The bet between Medicine King Palace and Wushen Mountain does require Shenwu Palace to come forward." Yao Sheng smiled and then said, "But it is not absolute! If you are not willing, we will not force it."

Not forcing it?

Li Ye was not so naive in his heart, "Senior, you might as well speak up if you have something to say."

"I won't go around in circles with you. Not long after, it will be the time for the next bet between Wushen Mountain and Yaowang Palace. But this time, our Yaowang Palace has no suitable candidate."

As if he was afraid that Li Ye wouldn't believe it, Medicine Saint himself shook his head and said with a smile, "You don't have to think too much, at least now you are far from reaching the level of taking action on behalf of Medicine King Palace."

A method of provoking generals?

Li Ye doesn't think so. No one knows how long the Medicine Saint has lived! Even the existence of this kind of human saint is rarer than ordinary immortal kings to a certain extent!

Such beings had a prominent status in ancient times, and were treated with courtesy in the Holy Land of the Immortal Sect.

Do you need to play tricks with a junior like him?

"Then what does senior mean by coming here today?"

"There is indeed someone in the Medicine King's Palace who wants you to go to the appointment, but we old guys don't think it's appropriate. If someone speaks, you can refuse on the spot without worrying about anyone's face."

Ren Liye had been thinking about it for so long, but he never expected that the Medicine Saints from the Medicine King Palace would make this choice.

"If the boy is willing to go on the date, what are the chances of winning?"

Li Ye pondered for a moment and suddenly asked.

Soft-hearted? Or sympathetic?

Li Ye couldn't say it himself, but he did have curiosity.

For tens of millions of years, the reason why Wushen Mountain and Medicine King Palace have been able to coexist peacefully is not just due to the constraints of ancient precepts! There must be other reasons.

Obviously, this once-in-a-hundred-thousand-year bet is the key.

"Less than 10%."

The Medicine Saint shook his head.

Li Ye was shocked!

He was not an arrogant person, but he couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard this conclusion.

Less than 10%?

"I know that your boy has not shown all his strength before, but the bet between the two holy places is not that simple."

The Medicine Saint looked at Li Ye's astonished expression and actually felt very comfortable in his heart. Why did you disrespect the old and care for the young just now? Let your kid show off in front of me! Are you shocked now?

After leaving these words, the Medicine Saint drifted away.

"Do you really believe what he said?"

I don't know when Qiu Yiren appeared next to Li Ye. She was already there but did not show up just now.

Of course, both of them knew that no matter how well the Qiu Yi people hid, they could not hide it from the eyes and ears of a medicine saint who was a saint in the world.

"believe."

"ah?"

"There is no need to be surprised. Any of the saints in the world cannot be imagined by ordinary people. Some secrets are not secrets in their eyes."

A bright light flashed in Li Ye's eyes.


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