Chapter 4782 The Odds Are Too Low
"You agreed?"
"Is it weird?"
"Not surprising, but not like a decision you'd make."
Qiu Yiren shook her head. The moment she learned that Li Ye had agreed to be the master of the Hall of Divine Martial Arts to participate in the once-in-a-hundred-thousand-year bet on behalf of the Hall of the King of Medicine, she became a little weird.
After all, based on what she knew about Li Ye, Li Ye had no interest in this kind of thing at all, let alone someone coercing him.
"The bargaining chip given by Yaowangdian moved you."
In the end, she could only think of this possibility, even though Li Ye didn't care about anything, it wasn't too much to even say a word of selfishness. But in fact, they value love and righteousness, which can be seen from the time when Tianwaitian was destroyed until Li Ye tried his best to rebuild the Tianwaitian sect.
"Yes, they gave chips."
Li Ye did not deny that he was indeed moved by the bargaining chip given by the Palace of Medicine King, otherwise he would not agree to the request of the three medicine sages. After all, for him, Yaowangdian is different from Tianwaitian. He has a deep affection for the latter and regards it as his teacher.
However, the Palace of Medicine King is just a passerby.
"Aren't you going to ask what bargaining chip Yaowangdian gave me?"
Qiu Yiren shook his head, as if he didn't care about the matter, and said softly, "Since you have agreed, I will support you no matter what."
If Li Ye hadn't known that he couldn't be under the illusion, and couldn't be dreaming, he almost mistakenly thought that the Qiu Yiren in front of him was someone else pretending to be!
"Don't get me wrong! I don't mean anything else! In the Holy Land, we are all outsiders, and we can only compete with those people in the Holy Land if we unite together!"
Qiu Yiren's pretty face was flushed, and regardless of whether Li Ye understood or not, she stomped her feet and flew away.
Well, it looks like it's running away.
"Are you trying to misunderstand me, or do you not want me to misunderstand?"
Li Ye smiled wickedly, hey hey.
Then the expression on his face became serious.
Qiuyi people don't understand many things.
The 100,000-year bet between Wushen Mountain and Yaowangdian is not as simple as it seems!
Whether it is ascending to the ancestral realm or controlling the holy land for the next hundred thousand years, these are just superficial things.
The three medicine sages didn't say too much, but they also faintly revealed some strange hints, but unfortunately it was too vague, and Li Ye hadn't comprehended it yet.
"Behind the 100,000-year bet, are there other conflicts of interest?"
Shaking his head, Li Ye clearly knew that he had no turning back now.
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"That boy, I agree."
In Tai Chi Hall, the old Hall Master Yu came from afar, and then his face was relatively relaxed. After hearing the news, he was greatly relieved.
Hearing the words, the Master of Taiji Hall, who has been his old friend for many years, laughed and said, "It is reasonable for the three medicine sages to come forward, and we cannot tolerate that kid's disapproval."
"No, you are wrong."
"Um?"
"The three masters of medicine did not force him, but go to old friends. You should be clear that to the three masters, even if it is a bet once every 100,000 years, it can no longer attract their attention."
Old Palace Master Yu let out a long sigh, what height he stood on, what he saw was different.
Just like all living beings in the lower realm, in just a hundred years, in their eyes, whether it is marrying a wife and having children, or being crowned a king and worshiping a minister, in their eyes, they are all small and pitiful, doing nothing to destroy all living beings.
Because they stand very high, far from the height that ordinary people in the lower world can imagine.
But in the same way, there are such existences as Yaosheng, their pursuit and their vision are far beyond them.
Perhaps the benefits that are enough to make people go crazy in their eyes are so ridiculous and insignificant in the eyes of those existences.
"Indeed, at the height of the three Master Medicine Saints, what they see is indeed different from ours."
The two hall masters have a high prestige in the Yaowang hall, and even their disciples once had disciples who were better than blue and became the masters of the first hall.
It can be said that looking at the entire Medicine King Palace, there are very few people who can match them in terms of vision.
Only on Li Ye, they always have a slight disagreement, or different views.
"There is news from Wushen Mountain."
"oh?"
Old Palace Master Yu frowned.
Although the two holy lands have lived in peace for thousands of years, the friction and competition in private have never ended.
In the past, you would come and go, and each other would win or lose. However, until one hundred thousand years ago, the balance was completely broken by people.
It's not that the strength of the Hall of the King of Medicine has plummeted, on the contrary, the Hall of the King of Medicine has been thriving in the past 100,000 years.
But when it comes to Martial God Mountain, many hall masters of the Yaowang Hall feel somewhat complicated in their hearts.
"That one is back?"
Seeing the face of his old friend for many years, the old palace master Yu immediately understood, and his expression became a little embarrassed, "I should have thought that since the Heavenly Sword can return, the one from Wushen Mountain should indeed appear. "
"So, Brother Yu thinks, even if Li Ye is willing to make a move, what are the chances of winning?"
The master of the Taiji Hall smiled wryly. What they were most worried about was the return of that one. They never expected that the result they least wanted to see would happen in front of them now.
"Less than three percent!"
After hesitating for a while, Old Palace Master Yu opened his mouth slowly. In fact, even he didn't have much expectation in his heart, as can be seen from his expression.
"Thirty percent? If that person doesn't come back, maybe there is still a 30% chance of winning! But now that person is back, it's hard to say."
The master of the Tai Chi Hall didn't say much, after all, the strength of that person back then is well known.
Even if a hundred thousand years have passed, it was even rumored that that person had long since disappeared.
But now after hearing the news of that person's return, everyone has only one thought.
"Do your best."
The two old palace masters looked at each other and smiled wryly. They knew that some things could not be forced. Instead of worrying about things that never happened, they should think carefully about how to improve the chances of winning the Yaowang Palace this time.
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"Demon Temple?"
In the Hall of Divine Martial Arts, Li Ye welcomed several guests.
Several guests with special identities, one of them is Li Ye's half-cheap master, Danwu Tianjun. But Danwu Tianjun is still that sloppy, a drunkard.
But no one in the room dared to underestimate him, after all, he is the only one appointed as the next successor by the three medicine sages in the Palace of Medicine King.
"Yes, Demon God Temple!"
Old Palace Master Yu nodded, counting him as Li Ye's guide into the Yaowang Palace, and he had stood by Li Ye's side several times, so now he came here with an old face.
At the same time, besides Old Palace Master Yu and Tianjun Danwu, there was another old man.
After the appearance of this old man, both Palace Master Yu and Tianjun Danwu faintly showed a hint of respect.
The origin of identity is unusual!