Just when Yu Ze came to Yue Shufeng.

Zhao Fan was already staring at the other disciples who were coming over with a smile, and said:

"Senior Brother Yu Xiaozi is not feeling well and cannot spar with me. I wonder if any of you brothers would be willing to give me some advice?"

I saw that the few people just glared at me and didn't say anything.

He looked at the second secret of the main peak.

He said with a smile:

"Brother Xuanji, I heard that you are proficient in the art of divination. Can you calculate everything in the world?"

He had heard of this person before.

Although it is a water spiritual root, its spiritual root properties are extremely pure.

Water is extremely gentle, which fits in with the natural concept of "the highest good is like water; water benefits all things without contention". The practiced technique is also the secret art of water-based deduction.

"Brother Zhao, you are too kind. I only know the basics."

Zhao Fan grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth:

"Then why don't you calculate it, Brother Xuanji, today - how will you lose?"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

No one would have thought that after the battle with Yu Xiaozi, Zhao Fan actually wanted to continue humiliating his other disciples?

That’s right, anyone can see that Zhao Fan is deliberately humiliating the main peak’s direct lineage.

Xuan Ji was not angered by Zhao Fan's words. Instead, Qing Ming next to him frowned and wanted to step forward and compete with Zhao Fan.

But Xuan Ji raised his hand to block it.

He took a step forward and instantly stood opposite Zhao Fan.

Then he calmly turned the Tianji disk in his hand.

He was actually preparing to strike first.

In an instant, countless golden runes appeared above the martial arts arena, as if they were interwoven into a huge web of fate.

"Those whose cultivation is lower than the Nascent Soul stage must not look up at this rune."

Upon seeing this scene, Qing Ming activated his skills and used his spiritual power to transmit these words to every disciple watching in the martial arts arena.

If someone accidentally looked up and saw it, they would suddenly feel dizzy, veins on their forehead would bulge, and their face would be flushed and red.

Fortunately, Qingming spoke in time, and many people lowered their heads.

-

'Heaven's Secret: Glimpse into Fate!'

Xuan Ji's eyes turned silver-white, as if he could really see through the past and the future.

Zhao Fan's every move was within his deduction.

"Junior Brother Zhao, after three breaths, you will dodge to the left. After five breaths, you will counterattack with the Chaos Sword Qi. After seven breaths—"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Fan's figure suddenly became blurred.

It actually started before the mystery was deduced.

"Brother Xuanji, your deduction is still too slow!"

The voice rang right beside Xuanji's ears, and at the same time, a chaotic spiritual energy quietly wrapped around the Tianji Plate above his head.

"Crack!"

The runes on the Tianji Disk began to become disordered, and the deduction trajectory was disturbed by this spiritual power.

Xuan Ji's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately changed his trajectory -

"Heaven's Secret: Defy Fate!"

Soon, he forcibly reversed the deduction and tried to regain control of the battle situation, but——

Zhao Fan suddenly burst into laughter, and as he waved his sleeves, the spiritual bead emitting colorful charm appeared in his palm again.

A gray mist instantly enveloped the entire arena.

"Heaven's secret? In front of my Chaos Pearl, all deductions are false!"

full moon:???

Chaos Orb?

Is this thing a Chaos Orb?

Her eyes involuntarily turned to the system.

system:"……"

What? It’s a copycat. It’s not acceptable!

Well, without thinking, Wangyue knew that this Chaos Pearl was most likely a copycat version, or even a replica of a copycat version.

This is the normal operation of the Heavenly Dao.

She was not surprised at all and even quickly accepted this setting.

Garlic bird, garlic bird, don't worry~

-

Xuan Ji's silver-white eyes suddenly dimmed, and his deduction skills were completely ineffective due to the interference of this gray fog.

"How can it be!"

Xuan Ji was stunned for a moment.

This situation had never happened before. The Tianji Disk spun wildly, but it was unable to lock onto Zhao Fan's position.

Zhao Fan appeared behind Xuan Ji like a ghost, and spoke in a very soft voice, as if whispering in his ear:

"Brother Xuanji, you have calculated everything, but did you expect that you would lose so badly?"

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped Xuan Ji on the back, and chaotic spiritual power invaded his tendons and veins.

He groaned and staggered a few steps.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and what was even more terrifying was that he found a crack appeared on his Tianji Plate.

He looked at the crack in a daze, and felt a buzzing in his ears but could not hear any sound.

He possesses an extremely pure water spiritual root and has been practicing the art of divine prediction since childhood, and has never made a mistake.

Today, Zhao Fan actually used a bead to break his deduction.

How ironic.

"I lost!"

Although he also controls water magic, the art of heaven's secrets is his foundation.

Xuan Ji uttered these three words with difficulty and actually began to doubt whether he should really take this path.

Seeing him like this, Zhao Fan knew that his faith in Taoism was probably shaken.

I sneered in my heart at how fragile the two people on the main peak were.

But he also knew that if Xuanji was the same as Yu Xiaozi, it would be difficult to explain to his master.

His fingertips lightly brushed across the crack on the Tianji Plate, which happened to divide the 'Qian' and 'Kun' hexagrams into two, emitting fine golden light in the sunlight.

He patted Xuan Ji's shoulder and said:

"Although the secrets of heaven are wonderful, the human heart is hard to predict. You can calculate the stars in the sky, but you can't calculate the thoughts of the world."

-

Xuan Ji stared at the Tianji disk in a daze, his pale face reflected on the disk.

Seeing the trajectory he had carefully deduced being distorted in that gray aura, he thought of his wavering faith in the Tao.

"look."

Zhao Fan suddenly put his fingers together and drew a line in the air.

The gray mist suddenly turned into a scene.

The image is constantly changing:

One moment it is a woman bargaining in the market.

One moment he is a gambler in a gambling house with red eyes.

Sometimes he is a minister who says one thing but means another in the court.

Xuan Ji had never seen such a scene before and looked at Zhao Fan with some confusion.

Zhao Fan stared at everything on the screen:

"These are all mortals, without spiritual power, but they can also make the most sophisticated deductions inaccurate."

At this point, he sighed: "Because of human nature——"

At this point, he tapped his fingertips, and the picture changed to a soldier pretending to be dead on the battlefield:

"Can disguise!"

In a blink of an eye, the scene changed to the singing girl in the brothel, who was forcing a smile:

"I will endure it!"

The last scene is a student suddenly tearing up his book in the academy:

"Even more, he suddenly goes crazy!"

Zhao Fan gently put the magic weapon back into Xuan Ji's hand:

"Your Tianji Plate can calculate the laws of heaven and earth, but it cannot calculate the human heart and the evil spirits."

At this point, Zhao Fan suddenly smiled slyly, approached Xuan Ji and the other man and whispered:

"Just like you would never have guessed that Yu Xiaozi secretly put laxatives in your tea this morning."

Of course this is false!

But Zhao Fan suddenly wanted to tease his always serious senior brother Xuan Ji.

Compared to Yu Xiaozi who liked to act arrogantly, Xuan Ji did not make him feel any bad towards him.

Xuan Ji looked up suddenly, and then saw Zhao Fan spreading his hands innocently:

"You should go out into the secular world and sell fortunes for a few years. When you can accurately predict which shopkeeper will cook the books and which man will cheat... then come and discuss the Dao with me!"

As soon as these words fell.

There was a "crack" sound, and the Tianji Plate in Xuanji's hand actually cracked again.

Zhao Fan quickly raised his hand to show that he was innocent:

"I didn't do anything to your Tianji Plate!"

He won't take the blame.

Xuan Ji lowered his head and no one knew.

This crack happened to be in the center of the 'Li' hexagram, and it was the 'fire of human heart' that he had been unable to comprehend for more than a hundred years!

After a long silence, he finally bowed deeply:

"Thank you for your guidance, Junior Brother Zhao."

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