Hearing Xingtian's words, everyone was stunned.

Ye Rongzhen originally felt that the confidence and momentum that Mr. Nine showed at that moment just now gave her a hint of recognition, and even made her feel a sense of trust. But as soon as the other party's words came out, she secretly cursed, and the little sense of identity she had just established was directly thrown aside by her.

The other disciples were also dumbfounded, who would have thought that this Mr. Nine would actually think of such a 'rancid' idea.

When everyone was surprised, Xing Tian took a step forward, but said to the white-faced man: "Senior, I'll compare with you in this third game, let's make it simpler, play dice, bet on the size, how about it?"

As soon as he spoke, Ye Rongzhen and the others knew that it was bad, but they just wanted to stop it, but it was a little too late. When she secretly stomped her feet, the white-faced man also showed a hint of amusement, and looked Xingtian up and down.

Just now, he didn't even notice this martial artist who had only cultivated in the cave realm, but now when he looked at it, he felt that the other party was a little different.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the white-faced man seems to have smelled a trace of fear on Xingtian's body.

"Betting on the size, interesting, indeed interesting, then little brother, how do you say to bet?" he said lightly, and then flicked his sleeves, and it turned out to be a pair of gambling equipment, and he didn't know how many things he had in his sleeves.

Looking at a log tube in front of him, three dice, Xing Tian thought for a while, and said: "The conventional gambling method is to shake first and then guess, which is very not fun, let's change the way we play this time, guess first and then shake, and you need to guess seven times in a row to see who has a high hit rate!"

As soon as Xing Tian finished speaking, the white-faced man was stunned, but he didn't expect the other party to propose such a game. And Ye Rongzhen and the other disciples thought about it carefully, and their eyes lit up.

"I can't see it, he is clever, if he shakes first and then guesses, it is difficult to guarantee that he can judge the size of the dice from the sound, and if he guesses first and then shakes, then all the methods of martial arts are useless, to guess the future, it is not martial arts, but an unpredictable prophet, even the gods can't do it, it's all up to luck, so that their chances are fifty percent. ”

Everyone understood this truth at once, but they all ignited a glimmer of hope, and at the same time, their eyes looking at Xingtian were less contemptuous.

Even the white-faced man felt that Xingtian was playing smart, indeed, to guess the future, it could only be based on luck, but the chance of winning was also extremely fair, that is, fifty percent.

"Yes, this method is fair, then bet according to what you said, let's first write down the results of each of the seven dice shakes, and seal the paper without moving, and then shake the dice to see who guesses more!" The white-faced man smiled, took the pen and paper, and handed it to Xingtian.

Xingtian was not timid, so he sat cross-legged on the ground and began to write.

Others thought that Xingtian was gambling on luck, but in fact it was not.

In this situation, Xingtian is more anxious than anyone else, to be honest, if he is trapped here, it will take five years for others to spend five years, and he will have a chance to get out when the next time the secret realm of Yunshan is opened. But he couldn't, he couldn't wait.

Two years later, there is still Linglong waiting for him to go to the appointment, so Xingtian can't lose no matter what.

Even at some cost.

This kind of speculation about the future may be a stroke of luck for others, one big and one small, and the chance of guessing is fifty percent, but in this world, there is not no magic law of unpredictable prophets.

More than a year ago, his mentor Qu Chong gave Xingtian the mantra of the Tianshen algorithm, and Xingtian memorized it word for word, and he often recited it throughout the year, which can be said to be a stream of remorization. It's just that Qu Chong once instructed that he should not cultivate this divine method before Xingtian stepped into the Tongqi Realm, so as not to suffer from the backlash of heaven and earth. But reciting it day and night, the truth in it has long been understood by Xingtian.

The algorithm of asking the gods is divided into two parts, one is 'asking the heavens to borrow power', and what is borrowed is the vitality of heaven and earth, so it is not enough to cultivate the realm of knowledge, and practicing this magic method can also perform the supreme martial arts of the martial arts of the realm of knowledge. The other is the 'divination algorithm', which uses the vitality of heaven and earth to understand the seven orifices, so as to predict the future and the past.

The truth in it is extremely complicated, and if it weren't for Xingtian's enlightenment of Prajna Great Wisdom by chance, even if he wanted to cultivate, he would be afraid that it would be difficult to touch the threshold in a few years.

Right now, Xingtian has a way to use the 'divination algorithm' to calculate the size of the dice in the future, naturally, this is an extremely risky behavior, but for Xingtian, he has to take this risk.

is still the same sentence, if you don't use this divine law, no one can win against the white-faced man, and if you can't win, then you can only be trapped here, which is absolutely unacceptable to Xingtian.

If you want to talk about the Heavenly God Algorithm, it is an extremely special martial art, that is, it is necessary to gather the true qi of the whole body to the heavenly spirit above the head, and then use a special mantra to guide the true qi. Xingtian tried it this time, and immediately felt dizzy, as if his soul was going to be out of his body at that moment.

However, Xingtian did not stop, but continued to attack, but on the surface, he was holding the pen and closing his eyes in contemplation, as if he was thinking about writing big or small.

The white-faced man over there had already written seven words, and when he looked back at Xingtian, he saw that the other party still hadn't written a word. But the white-faced man was not in a hurry, so he just waited there.

After a quarter of an hour, everyone found that Xing Tian was sweating profusely at the moment, his face was like gold paper, and the situation was getting worse and worse. At this moment, even the white-faced man also noticed something, and he sensed it slightly, but his complexion changed greatly, and he said softly: "How is it possible...... How can a mere cave realm martial artist communicate with the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, am I not dreaming? Or is he the reincarnation of a saint and has already cultivated the 'True Divine Realm'?"

These words were said in an extremely low voice, but they still made Ye Rong really hear it, and the latter was also shocked, looking at Xingtian over there, thoughtful.

At this moment, Xing Tian suddenly opened his eyes and gasped, but there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

Just now he tried to cultivate a mantra to ask the heavenly gods, and sure enough, he was immediately attacked by heaven and earth. This was also the first time that Xing Tian felt the power of heaven and earth, it was like thunder slashing from the top of his head, and his whole body was in severe pain, and he couldn't even breathe. At that moment, Xingtian thought that his plan was going to fail, but soon, a power suddenly came out from the purple gourd, which offset the backlash of heaven and earth ninety percent of nine, Xingtian knew that it must be the mysterious purple gourd that was powerful again, and he also knew that the opportunity could not be lost, so he hurriedly ran the divine law, divined a hexagram, and got the result he wanted to know.

And he immediately received the divine method, and the pressure on his body disappeared without a trace, as if a person who was about to drown was pulled out of the water, and the purple gourd also returned to normal in an instant.

This experience was really terrifying, and to be honest, Xingtian definitely didn't want to try again. And this time, if it weren't for the purple gourd's sudden power, Xingtian could only stop immediately, otherwise he would definitely die.

"It's no wonder that Master has repeatedly instructed him to not be able to cultivate this divine method before he reaches the realm of Tongqi, and it really makes sense. It's just that back then, the master was able to use the cultivation of the rigid and soft realm to perform the divine law, and he was indeed the first genius of the Hexagram Mountain Sect!" Xing Tian sighed with emotion in his heart, but he didn't have time to wipe his sweat, but picked up his pen and wrote seven words on the paper.

Then, fold the paper in half and get up.

As soon as he raised his head, Xingtian met a few glances, but he definitely couldn't tell others what had just happened, so Xingtian had to pretend to be confused.

The smile on the white-faced man's face at the moment was also restrained, and he looked at Xingtian with a solemn expression, and said, "Then, let's shake the sieve next, for the sake of fairness, let's shake each three times, and the last time, let the girl over there shake it, how about it?"

"Whatever the predecessors say, then do it!" Xingtian is already divining the future, and he is full of confidence at this moment.

"Okay!" The white-faced man didn't have the indifference he had before at the moment, and his eyes looking at Xingtian were also full of complicated looks, but he shook the dice three times first, and then everyone wrote down the results.

Then, it was the punishment of heaven to shake, the same three times.

The last time, it was Ye Rong who really came to shake it, it can be said that this is the fairest method, and it was not until the results of the seven times came out and wrote on the paper that everyone gathered around to see it.

Seven results, respectively, 'big', 'big', 'small', 'big', 'small', 'small', 'big', the white-faced man looked at it, but he was slightly relieved, and a smile appeared on his face again, he took out the results he had written before, and only one guessed wrong, and the rest were all correct.

At that moment, there were many inner disciples with pale faces, and they could guess six of the seven results, which was already extremely powerful. And if you want to win, then Xingtian can only guess all correctly, but what is the probability of guessing all correctly?

Xingtian hadn't recovered from the loss just now, but he also opened the written paper and showed it in front of everyone. All of a sudden, everyone's eyes moved over, and when they saw the result that Xing Tian guessed, they were all dumbfounded, and the white-faced man turned even pale, and took a step back.

Seven results, turned out to be all guessed correctly.

At the moment, all the inner disciples of the Hexagram Mountain Sect were overjoyed, originally they all thought that they would definitely lose, who would have thought that the last moment would be a turn of the peak, and the eyes that looked at Xingtian were also full of admiration and gratitude. Needless to ask, this result is naturally a victory for Xingtian, and if the white-faced man is trustworthy, he can't forcibly keep them here.

"That's it, since I lost, then I have to keep my promise, you can leave!" After the white-faced man finished speaking, he waved his sleeves, and a gust of wind blew out of thin air, and all the disciples of the Hexagram Mountain, including Ye Rongzhen, were blown out of the cave. When they came to their senses, they were already outside the cave, and when they looked at the cave again, it was still thick with fog.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the secret path finally got out of trouble. Soon, however, they realized that one person was missing.

"Nine...... Where's Mr. Nine?"

(To be continued)