Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

"Stop! Everyone stop, and listen to the old man!"

Elder Meng rolled his eyes, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Elder Meng, if you have anything to say, you can say it clearly, but if you want to take the lead, there is no way!"

"Hmph! With a few of us here, you really can't let you alone determine the ownership of this nephew!"

"I'd like to see what you can do, tell me!"

The three elders sneered and did their part.

Elder Meng smiled coldly: "It's still the same sentence, let this nephew decide who to worship as his teacher!"

"Nonsense! Didn't you ask just now, did she agree?"

"Yeah! She didn't express her opinion before the selection, so what's the difference if she asks again now?"

"Hmph! I think the winner will be determined by drawing lots. Whoever draws first will accept her as an apprentice. How about it?"

The four of them looked at each other in blank dismay, and the atmosphere couldn't help but feel a little awkward. If they couldn't even draw lots, then they would only be able to judge whether they were good or bad.

But they are all elders of the sect, and it is unreasonable to wantonly fight in front of these new disciples, it will only insult the majesty and style of the Azure Cloud Sect.

As a last resort, drawing lots became the best choice!

Those who are drawn are naturally happy, and those who are not drawn can only be blamed on bad luck and cannot blame others.

The four of them pondered for a while, and immediately decided.

"Okay! That's the decision!"

"Draw lots! Whether you win or not depends on God's will, and no one can blame anyone in the end!"

"Okay! This old man happens to have a pair of lottery sticks here. Let's have a look at them first. If there is no problem, each person will get one lottery. Whoever has the highest lottery position will accept her as an apprentice!"

"Okay! Since you all said that, I agree to you!" Elder Meng shook his head, but he was also helpless. The situation had been deadlocked, and he had no choice but to do so.

Otherwise, in another way, I am afraid that no one will answer.

Seeing the four people behaving like gamblers, the woman in white frowned slightly, feeling very displeased.

The behavior of these people left her speechless!

Draw lots to decide the winner?

What do you think of her? An item, or a natural treasure?

It's child's play!

The woman in white shook her head and sighed secretly, her eyes were very cold.

To be honest, she doesn't like any of these four people, and there is no one she can identify with in her heart.

But she didn't know the rules when she first came to Cangyun Sect, so now she can only follow the path of several elders.

Fortunately, the cultivation bases of these people are basically the same. Although the two silver-robed elders have a bit of aura, the two white-robed elders are young and vigorous, and their eyes are full of luster, which is not too much in comparison.

No matter who you worship as a teacher, at least you won't suffer a disadvantage.

Despite some weighing, the woman in white still frowned tightly, and there was no trace of joy on her face.

Several elders of the dignified Cangyun Sect rushed to accept her as a disciple by drawing lots to determine the winner. If this is spread, how will others feel?

"The third lottery! Hahahaha, I am the third lottery!"

Elder Jing was the first to draw lots, and he couldn't help but feel good when he saw the number of the lottery.

It can be said that the luck of drawing the third lottery out of dozens of lots is quite good, and the four draw lots are supervised by each other, and no one can cheat.

If there is no big accident, the possibility of him getting it is very high!

"Look at my... huh? It's unreasonable! Why is it lottery number 14? Damn it! This old man refuses to accept it!"

Elder Cen fiddled with a lot of sticks for a long time, and with a random draw, he finally drew number fourteen. His face turned livid with anger, and he shook his head and sighed at the woman in white.

However, the four of them had agreed in advance that they could not blame others for the bad lottery, they could only blame themselves for being unlucky.

"It's my time!" Elder Hou said silently in his heart, carefully took out a stick, his eyes widened and his expression changed immediately!

"Hmm! Elder Hou, what is your lottery?"

Seeing his reaction, Elder Jing couldn't help but feel his heart tighten, and his face became a little ugly.

Out of dozens of lots, only two were ranked ahead of him. Elder Hou couldn't be so lucky, but he just won?

Elder Hou frowned slightly, his expression was extremely strange, he hesitated to speak while looking at the other party.

Elder Jing couldn't help being anxious: "Could it be the second lottery? It can't be such a coincidence!"

Elder Hou let out a sigh of relief, and shook his head slowly: "No, it's not No. 2."

"Hoo...Scare me! It's okay if you don't, I thought you..."

"It's number one!"

When the words came to an end, there was a sudden silence in front of the mountain gate!

"What... what? What did you say?" Elder Jing's eyes twitched wildly, with a look of restrained rage on his face, and the aura radiating from his body seemed to kill a monster!

"Hehe, I'm sorry, Hou got the first lottery." Elder Hou nodded and smiled, looking very proud.

"Impossible! No way! There are dozens of lottery tickets here, how can you get the number one lottery?"

Elder Jing frowned, unwilling to believe the result at all, grabbed the other party's stick, looked at the corners of his eyes twitching, and was completely disappointed.

The lottery number above is indeed "No. 1", that is to say, Elder Hou has drawn the number one lottery among dozens of lottery tickets. This kind of luck...is simply too unnatural!

Looking at the No. 3 lottery in his hand, Elder Jing cursed bitterly, snapped it off, and fell hard to the ground.

"Hehe, Elder Jing doesn't have to be like this. We have already agreed that whoever has the highest lottery number will accept this girl as a disciple. I am lucky enough to get the number one lottery. Everyone should have no objections?"

Elder Hou smiled proudly, glanced at the crowd with a smug expression on his face, and walked towards the woman in white with light steps.

"Wait a minute!" Elder Meng suddenly stood in front of him with a weird smile on his lips.

"Huh?" Elder Hou's face darkened, and the cold light flickered between his brows.

"Elder Meng, we have agreed, you won't go back on your word in front of everyone, will you?"

Elder Meng shook his head and smiled: "Of course Meng won't go back on his word!"

"If that's the case, why don't you let me get out of the way?" Elder Hou sternly shouted, feeling a little angry already.

"Get out of the way? Hehe" Elder Meng shook his head and sneered, looking at Elder Hou like an idiot, with a smug expression on his face.

"Elder Meng, if you are messing around, don't blame Hou for being rude!"

Elder Hou's atmosphere was frightening, his eyes were cold, and he did not hesitate to warn the other party in order to pick off the fruit he had obtained.

"Nonsense? Hehe, why would Meng do such a thing? It's just that your lottery has already been revealed, and only Meng's lottery. You haven't seen it yet, right?"

"Huh?" Elder Cen and Elder Jing frowned, and they couldn't help shaking their heads and sneering as they looked at each other.

"Come on, Elder Meng! Elder Hou has already drawn the No. 1 lottery. Is it interesting for you to hang around?"

"Elder Meng, I would like to bet and admit defeat. Since they have drawn a good lottery, we can only say that we are unlucky, let's admit it!"