Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 283 The Terrifying Demon (25)

Qian Kuan quickly helped Fu Wan up and said with emotion: "Since you are sincere in joining, I will also treat you as one of my own. I will take you to see your previous question and let you know what our Qiming Sect is trying to do."

Let the other inspectors do their work, Qian Kuan led Fu Wan to the sect hall, and introduced as they walked: "Qimingmen's previous power and authority were lost, and it was originally impossible to continue practicing. However, the founder used the method of borrowing the false to cultivate the true, and forcibly created a fake power of destiny."

"But fake is fake, it's far less useful than the real thing, and it has many side effects. Many disciples have killed themselves or gone crazy while practicing. It was truly a time that I cannot bear to look back on."

"But now it's all good. The authority has returned. Although there is still the last step of the ceremony to go through, it already gives people hope. But the problem is that the last step is really not easy to take."

After listening to Qian Kuan's words, Fu Wan had a guess: "Master, do you mean that all of us are now serving the last step?"

"That's right." Qian Kuan looked at Fu Wan and smiled with satisfaction, "Now the entire Qiming Sect is working hard to play cards and conduct continuous research, all to serve the final step. As long as we succeed, our Qiming Sect can also have a true god move in, and then we can become one of the new major sects of the righteous sect. This is the long-cherished wish of our entire Qiming Sect. Now you should know how great what you are doing is."

When Fu Wan thought that he was actually participating in a deification ceremony, he felt a sense of mission coming at him, making his breathing quicken.

"Master, what is the last step?"

"Help Wen Gu defeat Wang Jiu?"

"With fists?"

"play cards."

Fu Wan followed Qian Kuan into the hall in a daze, and then found that almost all the foundation-building cultivators of the Qiming Sect had gathered here.

As more battle data was sent over, a large number of monks used various methods to analyze the content of the battle, and fierce roars broke out from time to time.

"How is this possible! Tell me, how is this possible! The probability is one in three million, how did Wang Jiu come across this?"

"Don't ask. If you ask, it's just a gifted talent. It's worthy of being the last tribulation of Conferred God. It's really hard to solve."

"When studying a deck, you must discard the probability. All the probabilities required for review can be considered zero, and all the probabilities required by Wang Jiu are considered to be certain to be triggered."

"The order of dealing the cards is also on Wang Jiu's side. The other party will definitely be able to draw the cards they want. This must be taken into consideration."

"How is it possible to win?!"

Taking the battle data from a monk who was about to collapse, Qian Kuan burst into laughter after reading it and couldn't help saying, "You can win this."

Fu Wan also leaned over and looked for a while, his eyes becoming serious.

For both sides in the battle, the decks that were played were extremely luxurious, and the various deck combinations were already top-notch in the current version, with a winning rate of more than 90% in any random battle.

The deck that Wang Jiu on the opposite side has is just a well-matched deck, so the probability of winning is extremely low.

But it was such an ordinary deck that brutally slaughtered Wen Gu hundreds of times, and the various situations that occurred in the middle made Fu Wandu dumbfounded.

After reading it, Fu Wan couldn't help but ask, "Is this Wang Jiu a master from somewhere?"

"No, he is just an inspector of the Wanfa Sect, but I just can't beat him. If you don't believe me, you can go and fight him once to see his strength."

Fu Wan, who was eager to try, was brought into the study, and then saw Wang Jiu with a distressed look on his face.

The other person was quite handsome, with a mustache that looked as sharp as a sword. Although he looked a little depressed, he gave people an air that made people dare not look down on him.

The first time Fu Wan saw Wang Jiu, he was shocked. Seeing him was like a mouse seeing a cat. The natural inspection temperament of the other party made Fu Wan feel very uncomfortable, and he wanted to run away immediately.

What is particularly terrifying is the copper coin floating above the opponent's head. The authority of the way of luck is hidden in the copper coin, which constantly releases green light to reward those disciples who have demonstrated their luck.

Wang Jiu also became excited when he saw Fu Wan, pointing at him and saying, "Good job, undercover! I caught you!"

"How did you know I was an undercover agent at first sight?"

"I can tell at once that you're disguising yourself. Master Qian, hang him up and beat him. If you can't do it, I can do it."

Qian Kuan coughed, came over and said, "Wang Jiu, there's no need to be so nervous. Although this Fu Wan was once an undercover agent, he has now turned to the light, so there's no need to be so nervous."

Wang Jiu, who had just become energetic, immediately lost his temper and said softly, "Oh."

"But you still have a chance to beat him. Fu Wan has just joined Qimingmen and likes to play cards, so can you two have a sparring match?"

"Whatever." Wang Jiu said weakly.

Seeing the other party being so lazy, Fu Wan felt a little unhappy.

Picking up the jade slip and opening the game, Fu Wan said directly: "Fellow Daoist Wang, please."

"Yes, you are welcome, Fellow Daoist Fu."

After starting the game, Fu Wan immediately activated the deck he was best at, and then began to draw cards and play.

The deck unfolded in an orderly manner, various desired combinations quickly started a chain, and the overall environment developed in the direction he wanted, making Fu Wan feel that the opponent was nothing big.

However, the more this happened, the more cautious he became. He played the last few cards carefully, not daring to be negligent at all.

Finally, after seeing that his deck had been fully deployed and the opponent had almost no chance of a comeback, he smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Wang, I'm grateful for your concession. The situation on the field is now clear. Unless you happen to have a Sword Heart and happen to draw it at this time, you really have no chance."

Wang Jiu was still sitting there listlessly. After hearing this, he just raised his eyelids and said weakly: "How do you know that I added a [Sword Heart] before?"

"……No way."

"And I guarantee that this card is [Sword Heart]." Wang Jiu said, pointing to the card he was about to draw.

"How can it be!"

However, when Wang Jiu drew the cards, a bright [Sword Heart] appeared in Wang Jiu's hand, directly shattering Fu Wan's last bit of fantasy.

Afterwards, Wang Jiu's cards were unstoppable, and Fu Wan's deck, which had just been in a good situation, collapsed like an avalanche, leaving Fu Wan with no room to fight back.

In just a blink of an eye, Fu Wan's advantage disappeared. Wang Jiu, who was about to be defeated, knocked Fu Wan out in one breath, and then sighed helplessly.

How did you win again?

After thinking about the situation carefully, Fu Wan felt that the person opposite him was not a human, but a demon god.

A demon that can devour all players.

(End of this chapter)