"Not the real future?"

Xuanwu made a new move, and she no longer saw any possibility of victory.

In countless accelerated calculations, there is only one fate that awaits her - defeat.

There are no other possibilities, perhaps this ending has been preordained from the beginning.

In the face of the immortal with the light of hundreds of millions of stars, her teacher, no matter how much she tries to change her life against the sky, trying to find the only hope left by the teacher from the infinite possibilities, she will fail.

She has no power to stop the teacher from leaving, and this chess game is just evidence of her inadequacy.

"Yes, the so-called celestial fortune is never an absolute prophecy."

"The technique of heavenly machine calculation is just a method of setting all the possible conditions of a qiē and then going to calculate."

"However, no prophecy is absolute."

"A butterfly, thousands of miles away, can cause a huge storm by chance."

"No one knows what the future will look like, not even me."

Looking at the stunned Xuanwu, the white-clothed immortal smiled and dropped a new chess piece.

This chess piece made Xuanwu wake up suddenly, and then his whole body was stunned.

Because, this is a stinky move, so stinky that even Mei Xue, who is not very strong in chess, can see that this is definitely a big mistake, and it simply buries all the advantages that the white-clothed immortals have accumulated step by step so far.

It was just a wrong move, and the chess game, which had entered a desperate situation in Xuanwu's eyes, suddenly appeared countless new possibilities.

Among them, there are more than a dozen ways to win.

How could this be, how could a teacher who was an immortal miscalculate!

With immortal-level computing power, this is an impossible mistake under any circumstances.

"Isn't that weird?" The white-clothed immortal looked at his disciple with soft eyes.

"Teacher, are you asking me?" Xuanwu knew that this was definitely not an accident, and the possibility that the immortal would play the wrong chess did not exist in any future she saw.

"No, it's just distracted." The white-clothed immortal shrugged his shoulders and looked at the Shadow of the Seven Seas behind him, and was stunned again.

"Distracted?" Xuanwu couldn't believe his ears.

Can the immortals wander, they can look down on the seas and mountains, and the immortals above one qiē will wander because of something.

This kind of chance doesn't even appear when she's dreaming.

"Well, I'm a little distracted, but I'm not very good at Go." The white-clothed immortal shrugged his shoulders and casually made another move.

The feeling of this hand has been restored to the means of Xuanwu's impression, the kind of unstoppable chess power that merges with the general trend of heaven and earth silently.

However, it was too late, and for a chess game at this level, the hand just now was really a big defeat, and it was unimaginable.

As long as the rules of Go remain unchanged, even the immortals will not be able to turn defeat into victory.

That hand was too clumsy, which was equivalent to directly giving victory to Xuanwu.

"It shouldn't be like this."

In the future that Xuanwu sees, 99 percent is the future in which he loses.

Only an unknown one percent, she had a slim chance of victory, and that was based on the power of the Heavenly Book that she had never shown in front of anyone.

In the world of the seas and mountains, she has the power of Heluo books and her calculation power is the first in the world, which is her only hope in the face of the immortal teacher.

It's just that the reality is much crueler than she imagined.

Even if she used the power of the Book of Heaven, under the natural fusion of the immortals and the general trend of heaven and earth, she who initially seemed to have the upper hand was quickly forced into a desperate situation, and all the chances of victory were shattered.

This was the most likely future she saw, but even so, she chose to challenge her teacher on the chessboard, even if it was only a 1 percent chance of winning.

"The future is a very wonderful thing."

"Even if you look like you can do everything and don't have to worry about anything, there will still be surprises that you can't even think of." As if thinking of something extremely regrettable, the white-clothed immortal sighed and continued to fall towards the inevitable chess game.

"I, can I win you, teacher?" Even at this point, Xuanwu still couldn't believe that she had gained an unshakable advantage in this chess game with the immortal teacher.

"Why not?" The white-clothed immortal looked at his disciple with a smile and continued to play the game of Go, which was bound to fail.

"You're welcome, then." Xuanwu didn't dare to relax in the slightest, even if she already saw the future of her absolute victory in her mind.

But with the example of the immortal teacher who was distracted and played the wrong chess, could it be that she would also play the wrong chess?

Don't get distracted! Don't get distracted! Don't get distracted! Xuanwu exerted the power of his Heavenly Book to the limit, and did not allow himself to make even the slightest mistake.

This was probably the most trembling game of her life, and even when the game came to an end and her victory was already in hand, she still couldn't believe that she had really won.

"Smack!" He had no regrets, and although he later caught up with many people, because of that fatal wrong move, the immortal finally lost to his disciple.

"Congratulations, Xuanwu, you've won." Looking at Xuanwu who took off his glasses and the sweat on his forehead almost wet his whole body, the white-clothed immortal removed the chessboard on the ground.

"Did I really win the teacher?" Even though he had already won, Xuanwu still felt like he was dreaming.

Something must have gone wrong, this is not the future she sees!

"Doppelganger...... Unfortunately, this wish could not be fully realized. "The white-clothed immortal has a light jumping on his fingertips:

"You'll get what you want, though."

Countless golden rays of light turned and intertwined at the fingertips of the white-clothed immortals, eventually forming a pyramid-like structure.

"Take it, there's something I left for you here."

"When you unravel it, maybe we'll meet again."

Carefully holding the pyramid cube that was constantly changing shapes, Xuanwu's eyes were full of surprise.

Because, she did feel what she wanted from this dream cube, which was a puzzle that she was constantly pursuing, and wanted to find the answer no matter what.

In the palm of her hand, a small golden Rubik's cube jumped, conveying a faint warmth to her.

This is the topic that the teacher left her, and it is also an agreement.

As an immortal, the teacher will never lie, as long as she solves this Rubik's Cube one day, she will meet the teacher again.

Well, even if she gambles all her qiē, she has to accomplish this goal!

"Teacher, I'll untie it!" Faced with the teacher's final topic, which is also a gift, Xuanwu held back the tears that came out of his eyes.

Only at this moment is she not the ancient holy beast that guards the seas and mountains, but the girl who has a crush on her teacher and will not hesitate to do anything to keep her teacher.

Don't cry, Xuanwu, you can do it!

Hope, it's in your hands, isn't it?

"Goodbye, teacher." Holding on to the last hope left by the teacher, Xuanwu rushed all the way out of the secret realm, leaving only the back of a clumsy girl who was so shaken that she almost fell to the ground.

"Well, that's a big problem." Looking at the back of the girl's last run, the white-clothed immortal, who was afraid that Mount Tai would collapse in front of him and couldn't be calm, sighed.

It's amazing, Mei Xue also has a similar feeling, because judging from Xuanwu's resolute eyes at the end, it is obvious that the matter is far from over.

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The sixth is here, hehe, isn't the bread that has taken the medicine cute?