As the voice fell, a person emerged from the crowd.
"Green pine nuts."
"What bad luck."
The communication of spiritual consciousness between people.
"According to the rules, whoever can capture it will get this island."
The burning beard left a wisp of black smoke in the air, and the fire wave swept away everyone, leaving behind green pine nuts.
Qingsongzi looked at the formation below with a calm expression.
After a while, he threw himself down and landed.
When it was about to collide with the formation, a hole suddenly appeared in the formation, and the pine nuts were released into it.
Under the great formation, Tianque Island.
Wuyangyang monks gathered in groups.
Most of them retain the characteristics of beasts and plants. They wear robes and armor, hold weapons, and carry large shields. They have demonic power on their bodies, mana convolution, and are ready to go.
Among them, there was an array of hundreds of monks in the east and south, either offering sacrifices to cauldrons, beating drums, or raising sails and flags, with a fierce and solemn atmosphere.
At the highest peak of the island, on the highest floor of the building, two monks with very different auras were sitting opposite each other drinking tea.
The skinny monk, who had a dark face and strange patterns on his face, held up the tea bowl, smelled the steaming aroma of tea, and spoke slowly:
"Taiyue Shicheng has come to the Manbo Islands not a hundred times, but dozens of times. Brother Peimu, you and I have been coming to Tianque Island for more than three hundred years, but have the so-called Taiyue geniuses ever come here?"
"Of course not. They can't even get through the Tianque Army. If they don't want to cause trouble, the disciples from the ten cities of Taiyue will die one by one."
After saying that, the two looked at each other and laughed.
Obviously, they never took the battle launched by Taiyue Ten Cities seriously from beginning to end.
"Old Monster Huo Hu has a fiery temperament, I'm afraid he will take action without permission."
Another person hesitated.
"That's okay. During the time when you, Taoist Brother Peimu, are in seclusion, I hired a formation master to re-protect the formation on the island. It combines yin and yang internally and embeds the five elements externally. Once activated, the entire Tianque will be restored."
The realm spirit veins will all be connected. I tried, but even my Hexian Cone can't break it. The old monster Huo Hu's Lieyang Immortal Body is very powerful, but I heard that he has been trapped in the third level for a long time and will not go all out easily.
Just be at ease."
The two island owners chatted for a while, but there was still no fluctuation in the formation feedback. It seemed that the people outside had given up attacking Tianque Island.
At this time, a young man came forward and knelt down.
"Disciple Ge Yicai, pay homage to the Immortal."
"Ge Yicai...are you Chen Pang's new disciple?" Island Master Peimu looked dazed for a moment.
"I have been a disciple for twenty years."
The young man replied.
"Oh." Peimu nodded, "How is Chen Guo's heart-wrenching condition now?"
"Master's injury still hasn't improved. This disciple came here because he wanted to go to the island and purchase some medicinal materials for Master." Ge Yicai took out the Master's token.
"Dejima? Don't you know this is a special period?"
"But Master's body can no longer be used up."
Ge Yicai raised his head. In his eyes, a probability cloud area was emerging at this moment. The entire island was black, which meant that there was a high probability that a disaster would come soon.
"The probability of something happening has reached 97%. It's so red that it turns black..."
Ge Yicai was anxious, "I can't stay on the island any longer."
"Chen Pang~"
The emaciated monk next to him who had never spoken a word picked up the tea and said, "Please ask Chen Guo to come over and talk to us!"
Ge Yicai lowered his head and said, "Disciple knows! Disciple leaves."
Ge Yicai left.
However, he did not give up just yet.
Instead, he returned to the cave where Master Chen Pang was.
The people inside saw him and bowed respectfully, reflecting Ge Yicai's status here.
Ge Yicai was too lazy to pay attention and went straight into the deepest part of the cave, where Chen Guo practiced.
There was no sound transmission or any greeting. Ge Yicai took out a token and waved it lightly, and entered without any hindrance.
At first glance, I saw Chen Guo meditating on a futon.
He was dying and looked like he might die at any time.
However, Ge Yicai took a step forward and grabbed it with his big hand. Suddenly, Chen Pang was like a piece of crumpled paper, which Ge Yicai casually crumpled into a ball and stuffed into the Qiankun bag.
Ge Yicai took a long breath and looked ferocious.
Chen Guang, Ge Yicai's master, had long been turned into a living puppet.
The physical state will always remain at the moment of refining.
Ge Yicai used this puppet to practice on Tianque Island for twenty years. During this period, the master of Peimu Island came once and could not see anything strange.
"After twenty years of planning, the seeds of Tianque Island are about to mature... I am not willing to leave like this."
Ge Yicai punched the wall.
Then he shouted loudly:
“What is the probability that I will stay on the island and safely harvest island species?”
"0.035%"
A numerical value appeared, filling his eyes.
"It seems that I have to leave Tianque Island today. Hum, since I can't get it, let's destroy it."
With a decision in mind, Ge Yicai habitually measured the probability before taking action.
"What is the probability that I will destroy the island species without affecting my own safety?"
"0%"
Ge Yicai paused in his steps, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"What is the probability that I will leave Tianque Island smoothly without being injured?"
"0%"
"What is the probability that I will be seriously injured and leave Tianque Island?"
"0%"
"What is the probability of my survival if I stay on Tianque Island?"
"0%"
"How much time do I...have?" He took a deep breath, "What is the probability that I can live for another year?"
"50%"
Ge Yicai's spirit perked up, but he quickly realized something was wrong. His spine felt shiver, and a chill went straight to Tianling Gai.
"The probability that there are others besides me nearby is..."
"100%"
Ge Yicai's breath was stagnant.
"The probability of my escaping from the opponent's hands..."
"0%"
The moment the prompt appeared, the mana that Ge Yi had just gathered fell to the bottom.
His whole body was stiff, and his soul was searching back and forth.
But except for himself, there was no one else in the cave.
The next moment, the answer appeared.
"Probability."
A voice sounded behind Ge Yicai.
The void blurred for a moment, and a tall figure with a broad back appeared. The huge shadow brought terrifying pressure like the deep sea.
Ge Yicai was shocked to find that his whole body was imprisoned, as if he was being suppressed by gravity everywhere in the air.
"As long as you ask the question, can you get an accurate probability answer?"
As the man turned around, Ge Yicai finally saw his face clearly. No, he still couldn't see clearly, because a huge phantom like a demonic image shrouded the other man, shaking the cave.
"The probability of the enemy's Dharma image is..."
"1.25%"
In an instant, Ge Yicai's eyes burst into astonishing fighting spirit.
"I have developed a fairy arm, at the same level...I am invincible!!!!"
Ge Yicai exploded all the strength in his body and raised an arm wrapped with fairy power.
Buzz——!
The powerful power belonging to immortals breaks the invisible power of imprisonment in the air.
"Come on! Let's fight!"
Ge Yicai's roar kept echoing in the distorted space, and what distorted the space was that flawless fairy arm.