Discussion on how to win at gambling and seeking votes
"It's very simple, there are nine god statues here. The four forces of our side can choose two at will, then break open the god statue and take out what's inside. Whichever force chooses the god statue with the highest value of treasure inside is the winner!"
The master of the Huajia clan paused for a moment, with an air of determination on his face and a gaze filled with longing for the nine divine statues.
"The winner will get what others have obtained from the statue, and also the last unbroken statue!"
Upon hearing his proposal, Di Tian Xiao Jun's heart was moved, and his face changed color, seemingly considering agreeing.
Youming Lang also thinks this method is fair and it's also the most effortless way.
Feng Mei Xue and Mo Yan Hua glanced at the nine statues of gods, looked at each other, and nodded in unison.
"This suggestion is good, but it has a significant loophole."
A gentle, soothing voice like a flowing stream spoke in a calm and unhurried tone. On the handsome face, the sexy thin lips were slightly pursed, revealing a hint of coolness.
Everyone heard this and cast their eyes over, with a hint of inquiry.
"Firstly, we can't determine which side has the more valuable thing, so if each side occupies one thing and confirms that their own thing is the most valuable, but there's no notary to make a final decision, then this gamble will be nothing but a joke!"
A stranger's smoke and wine-red hair, in the seven-colored cloud light refracting out of a glaze color, to the extreme beauty of pale golden pupils, also at this moment shining with a brilliant halo.
He wrapped his arm around Feng Yuxue, shielding her by his side. The fiery red sleeves fluttered beside her jade-like arms, like a soft red cloud drifting by.
"Secondly, if others are unwilling to hand over what they have obtained to the winning side, then this gamble has also lost its meaning."
"That makes sense!"
Youming Lang nodded, his icy voice piercing to the bone, making everyone feel a chill run down their spine. A pair of grey eyes with a hint of transparency, seemed demonic, devoid of any emotion.
Fiery lips with a passionate Manchurian cherry blossom, as if stained with fresh blood, faintly pulled out a cold and stern arc.
"This woman is so scary!"
Feng Mei Xue glanced at her with a hint of apprehension, this woman's age was only slightly older than herself, but the aura surrounding her was like an endless dark cloud, making it hard to breathe.
Today's Youming Lang is actually the true attire of Ming Emperor, and he hasn't hidden the aura of death on his body.
She was wearing a deep blue, gorgeous long dress that shone with dazzling light. It was a collarless long dress that exposed a large area of white shoulders, sexy and charming. The loose sleeves were adorned with dense silver decorations, and the long sleeves would make a stunning sound when swung.
On her head, a complex silver crown with three sun-shaped silver wings on either side, rising up. The round sun-shaped silver ornament is engraved with ancient and simple patterns. Her hair in front of her forehead was combed back, adorned with a row of silver pendants. Around her neck, she wore a silver ring, also carved with strange patterns.
Niè Tiān Shā Jūn and Huā Jiā Zōng Zhǔ both felt a "gulp" in their hearts when they saw her, not daring to underestimate her youth.
Being able to sit in the position of Emperor Ming at such a young age, he must be a formidable character.
"And finally, if everyone hands over their things but then rushes to grab them back, it's no different from fighting for treasure from the start and saves the trouble."
The faint smoke and mist surrounding her body exuded a clean air untainted by worldly dust, the light plum fragrance surged forth, allowing one to envision a painting of a plum blossom tree in full bloom just by smelling its subtle scent.
His voice, without a loud tone or sharp words, is always so gentle and prolonged. Whether he's angry or joyful, it's hard to detect any extra emotions from his tone.
He only has the time to be with Feng Meixue, and he will be infected with the seven emotions and six desires of the world, and then he will look like a living person.
"What Yanhua said is right, since everyone agrees to gamble on winning or losing, let's collectively make an oath. If we lose, we must hand over the things we obtained from the statue of the gods to the winner, otherwise, we will be struck by thunder and our bodies and spirits will be destroyed."
A phoenix-like beauty wore a purple jade palace bell around her waist, which rang out clearly and melodiously. Paired with her enchanting voice, it was sweet to the extreme, with a silky smooth flavor that seeped into the listener's heart.
As soon as she said this, a few points of solemnity and hesitation floated onto everyone's face.
If this poisonous oath is made public, they will have no choice but to abandon their plan to use force if they lose.
So, although several people were unwilling at first, after careful consideration, they felt that Mo Yanhua's words made sense. They didn't want to see the snipe and the clam fight, with the fisherman reaping the benefits, nor did they want to take such a great risk.
"I can make a vow that within the Void Palace, I won't forcefully contend with you, but if we were to exit this Void Palace, then it's not guaranteed!"
Ni Tian Xie Jun thought for a moment and then spoke up.
If he won, it wouldn't matter. But if he lost, he would definitely take all these treasures back by force.
"Alright, it's settled then!"
The master of the Huajia clan also had such an idea in his heart. As long as he left the Void Palace, at that time the oath would not count, even if they lost, they still had a chance to take back the treasure.
"The Emperor also agrees!"
Slender red fingernails, supporting a pointed chin, with a bony ring on the fingers, shining with a faint light.
Feng Mei Xue and Mo Yan Hua also nodded in agreement upon hearing their words.
Their strength is slightly weaker than the other three parties, and if they want to participate in the treasure hunt, they must agree.
"Now that everyone has made up their minds, let's begin the oath! As for which side's treasure is more valuable, it will be determined by this crystal orb. Everyone's eyes are shining brightly, and when the treasure approaches the crystal ball, its value can be judged based on the different colors of light."
The head of the Huajia clan took out a crystal ball for identification and placed it in the center.
Everyone saw the appraisal crystal ball, and only then did they show a satisfied expression. The appraisal crystal ball is something used by most auction houses to appraise the value of items, this special crystal has a very magical ability. According to the high or low value, the color will change.
From low to high, they are pure white, bright orange, warm yellow, dazzling gold, enchanting red, fresh green, calm cyan, melancholy blue, and the most noble purple.
Everyone in the arena swore an oath to the highest god. When the contract pattern at their feet lit up, it represented the establishment of the contract.
Within the nine heavens and six realms, everyone attaches great importance to oaths. Once an oath is sworn in the name of a god, it is equivalent to establishing a contract. If one fails to act according to the oath, they will suffer severe punishment.
After making the vow, everyone began to select a divine image. Each person used all their might to sense the fluctuations of these divine images, but they were blocked by a layer of fog. No matter what, they could not detect what was inside the divine image.
Feng Mei Xue also began to observe these statues, her footsteps walking towards a reclining statue, as if she was going to choose this one.
"This one is chosen by the king!"
The Tyrant's finger pointed at the reclining statue of God, declaring that this god belonged to him.
"You're being too arrogant, this statue was clearly one we had our eyes on first!"
Mo Yanhua saw what Nie Tianyun did and a hint of chill flashed across his face.
"Who can prove it was you who took a fancy to me? Whoever speaks first will have me!"
The ruthless and cunning Ni Tian Xie said with a pleased expression, his face revealing a sinister and venomous look.
"You think you can just stand there and this statue is yours?"
Mei Xue Linglong hid behind Ni Tian Sha Jun and said with a gloating tone.
"You want this statue? Fine, I'll take these two!"
Feng Mei Xue directly pointed to the two unremarkable seated statues behind the reclining statue, her attitude seeming particularly casual, as if she had simply picked them at random.
"It doesn't matter what you choose, in the end, the winner will definitely be our Di Xie Sect!"
Yan Luo Ghost Monk saw her helplessly and hastily choosing two statues, his voice was full of sarcasm.
Others carefully selected the statues, and in the end, only one statue was left unselected. It was a standing statue that seemed to be a man. The statue looked vivid and gave people a very realistic feeling.
"Now that everyone has chosen their statue, let's take out what's inside!"
The master of the Huajia sect said eagerly, as if he couldn't wait another moment.
"It's unnecessary for you to say it, I'll activate this divine statue first!"
Ni Tian Xiao Jun had long been impatient, after selecting, he immediately faced the god statue with his palm, and a bloody light burst forth, rushing towards the god statue.
"Crack!"
Although there was still a faint power inside the statue, it had been too long and under the power of Ni Tian Xie Jun, it slowly cracked open a fissure.
Everyone's gaze instantly converged on the cracked gap, and as Ni Tian Xie Jun urged the power in his palm, the stone debris burst open, revealing what was inside.
It was a pile of soil, but no one thought it was ordinary soil because when it appeared, the crystal ball emitted a bright light. White, orange, yellow, gold, and red colors kept changing until they finally reached green and stopped changing.
"A pile of dirt actually defied the heavens! It's actually turned the crystal ball green!"
Feng Mei Xue looked at the pile of soil with some surprise, it looked ordinary and unremarkable, but was extremely precious.
"This is awesome!"
Mo Yanhua pursed her lips, and her voice carried a few degrees of solemnity.
Breath soil is a kind of soil that can grow by itself and never be depleted. Any plant or spiritual grass can survive in the breath soil and grow extremely fast.
"Haha, with this soil, I will bring that Phoenix Divine Tree back to the Di Xie Sect later!"
The Tyrant of Heaven saw this wonderful soil and burst out laughing with joy.
The growth conditions of Feng Huang Shen Shu are very harsh, but with good soil, it can survive well anywhere.
Upon hearing his words, several people's faces subtly changed expressions.
"Come and see what this other thing is!"
Ni Tian Xiao Jun continued to shatter the second statue, his eyes filled with an expectant gaze. It seemed as if he had already seen the treasures within the other statues, and envisioned a scene where they all belonged to him.
Digression
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