text text_Chapter 3032 The so-called chance of victory
Chen Shen could never have imagined that the phoenix girl Han Yizhi, who had disappeared along with the entire "Bissau King City", would actually appear in the ancient realm of Bosa who was an unknown number of light years away.
And this woman suddenly transformed and became the "Her Royal Highness the Princess" of the Whirlpool Ancient Territory?
In fact, the "Whisa King City" that was eliminated together with Han Yizhi back then was not only an "exclusive train" leading to the Phoenix Palace, the core of the Whistle Ancient Domain, but also a treasure trove of resources left to her by Han Yizhi's father!
The most orthodox inheritance of the power of Fire Phoenix bloodline is also included in it.
Therefore, when the whirling king city brought Han Yizhi back to the top of the ancient domain, directly crossed the barrier of the boundary gate, and appeared on the "Xian Sheng Hall" of the Phoenix Palace, the senior officials of the Fire Phoenix Clan were all shocked.
Stayed!
After a while, they suddenly realized -
The remaining power of the Whirlpool King City has gradually outlined the voice and appearance of the ancestor of the Fire Phoenix Clan, and there is even a trace of the original blood soul essence of the ancestor.
As a result, the older generation of strong men in the Fire Phoenix Clan were startled and recognized the other party's identity.
After that, I heard the ancestor of the Fire Phoenix Clan say some words that were close to "tuogu", so that his clan members would accept him and treat Han Yizhi kindly.
I think back then, when the Fire Phoenix Clan was in disaster, it was all thanks to the patriarch and his family to use themselves as bait to lure the invading powerful enemy to the Xuanling World, which was in chaos at that time, and to keep the enemy's top masters there forever.
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Speaking of which, this old patriarch is the superhero who saved the entire Fire Phoenix clan!
When the clan members learned that not all of the old clan leader's family was killed in the war, but that they had heirs left behind, the whole clan was filled with joy!
The higher-ups are even thinking: Even if the only seedling left behind by the old patriarch is a slut with extremely poor Xuanxiu qualifications, the Fire Phoenix Clan will still protect it for the rest of its life.
However, when Han Yizhi revealed her own realm of mystical cultivation and the power of her bloodline, the whole clan was shocked——
Her longevity ring is far from the age of the weak crown, but she is in the fire element mysterious realm, but she has reached the sixth level of the holy level!
The current leader of the Fire Phoenix Clan made a prompt decision and directly named her the eldest princess and gave her the title "Lingluan".
After that, the entire Phoenix Palace knew that the Fire Phoenix clan had given birth to the most important "eldest princess". Her position was even higher than that of the only son of the current headmaster, let alone the other vassal kings.
Have children...
About a hundred years ago, Han Yizhi successfully broke through the limit of the six-star profound sage and reached the realm of the seven-star "great sage" at a young age.
The Fire Phoenix clan has developed a passion to "feast the world"!
Because of this, many pavilion elders and elders in the sacred mountain under the Phoenix Palace were invited into the Phoenix Palace for the banquet as an exception.
It was also from that time on that everyone on the Holy Mountain knew that the Fire Phoenix Clan had a prominent Princess Lingluan.
Even the high-ranking leader of the Fire Phoenix clan treated Princess Lingluan with great courtesy...
In recent years, there have been rumors in the Holy Mountain that this "Princess Lingluan" is very likely to inherit the throne in the future and become the first female patriarch of the Fire Phoenix clan.
But who could have imagined that Her Highness, the princess who attracts thousands of eyes, is actually an old friend of a little-known person?
He even got so angry for this old friend that he even wanted to punish Du Xuan even more severely!
"Huh! In the past, people were like dreams. They should have been infinitely beautiful."
"It's a pity that it's just a dream... and one day I'll wake up!"
"Let all the past events dissipate like clouds."
"Now, I am the eldest princess of the Bosuo Ancient Territory. I shoulder the heavy responsibility of the prosperity and decline of the entire clan. I cannot let my personal affairs lead me to lose my mind!"
Han Yizhi kept hinting in her mind and finally forced herself to calm down.
She slowly closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
When she opened her eyes again, Han Yizhi's gaze had left the figure on the screen and turned to the portrait on the case, which only had a rough outline and had not yet had time to fill in the details.
Her warm red lips parted slightly, and she whispered softly: "In the future... I may continue to draw you, and I will continue to enjoy the memories we have experienced together."
"But that's all!"
"For me now, it is more real to treasure some things and some people in a corner of my heart forever than to expose them to reality..."
Three days passed by in a blink of an eye.
At noon that day, Chen Shen saw that all the injuries suffered by the ice palace nuns had been fully recovered, so he called on everyone to continue on their way.
Just when he was about to lead a group of female nuns and set off to "hunt" elsewhere, the spirit that was always spreading suddenly caught a large group of uninvited guests.
Judging from their clothing, this large army is obviously composed of seventeen or eight different sects.
Among them was a young monk with delicate features, holding a green lantern in the palm of his hand, his narrow eyebrows half-squinted, and his mouth "Ula-Ula-Ula", as if he was reciting some sutras that others could not understand...
After a while, the handsome little monk stopped chanting and opened his eyes.
Seeing this situation, the cultivators around them wearing different sect armors hurriedly asked -
"How's it going? Have you calculated the result?"
"Should we just keep walking in this direction?"
"What kind of existence are our opponents? What are the chances of winning?"
"besides……"
"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhing us all being being quarreling!"
"You guys are so noisy, how can the young master do his fortune-telling calmly?"
Everyone shut up now, but the eyes they looked at the young monk were a little more earnest than before.
After a moment, the young monk frowned slightly, shook his head slowly, sighed, and seemed hesitant to speak.
Seeing the other person's meek look, one person couldn't hold it in any longer and asked, "What's going on? Why don't you give me some painful words?"
"Could it be that the 'win chance' we calculated earlier has slipped away, and our journey has been in vain?"
"No, no!"
The young monk waved his hand lightly: "The 'win chance' calculated previously is still here."
"But... originally, for us, the chance of winning was as high as 70% to 80%, but now it has dropped sharply to about 30% for some reason."
"Ah? How could this happen?"
It is said that after these sects formed an alliance, the reason why they went straight here was because they all believed in the divination power of the handsome young monk.
About three and a half days ago, this young monk calculated that the "final chance of victory" in this ancient battlefield was right here.
But when he led everyone to come here after traveling thousands of miles, he found that the "win chance" still existed, but for them, the chance of winning, which was as high as 70 to 80%, had more than doubled!
Because of the hexagram just calculated, the young monk frowned and hesitated whether to continue...