Chapter 793: Draw lots

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

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

"Elder Meng, just tell me if you have anything, but if you want one person to take the lead, there is no door!"

"Humph! With a few of us here, you really can't let you have the final say on the belonging of this nephew!"

"I want to see, what good do you have, let's talk about it!"

The three elders sneered and did their part.

Elder Meng sneered coldly: "Also, let this nephew decide who to worship as a teacher!"

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

"Yes! She didn't make a statement before the selection. What difference does it make to ask again now?"

"Huh! I think we still draw lots to decide the outcome. Whoever draws first will accept her as an apprentice, how about?"

The four of them looked at each other, and the atmosphere couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. If they couldn't even draw lots, then they would only see what they were doing.

But they are all sect elders, and it is really unreasonable to fight against these new beginner disciples, and that will only insult the majesty and style of Azure Cloud Sect.

As a last resort, the draw became the best choice!

The natural happiness of the draw blossoms, and those who fail to draw can only be blamed for bad luck and cannot blame others.

The four of them pondered a little, and decided immediately.

"Okay! That's it!"

"Drawing lots! Failure in the draw is entirely God's will, no one can blame anyone in the end!"

"Okay! The old man happens to have a sign here. Everyone will check it out first. If there is no problem, one will be per person. Whoever has the highest sign will accept her as a disciple!"

"Okay! Since you all said that, the old man promised you!" Elder Meng shook his head, but also helpless, the situation has been at a stalemate, and there is no way to do it.

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

Seeing the four people acting like gamblers, the white-clothed woman frowned slightly and was very unhappy in her heart.

The behavior of these people simply left her speechless!

Draw to determine the winner?

What do you take her for? An item, or a treasure? !

What a child's play!

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

To be honest, she didn't like any of these four people, and there was no one in her heart that she could identify with.

But when she first came to Azure Cloud Sect, she didn't know what the rules were, and now she could only come by the way of a few elders.

Fortunately, the cultivation bases of these people are basically the same. Although the two silver-robed elders have a slightly strong aura, the two white-robed elders are rich and powerful, and their eyesight is bright.

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

Despite some trade-offs, the white-clothed woman's brows were still tightly frowned, and there was no trace of joy on her face.

Several elders of the dignified Azure Cloud Sect actually used a lottery to determine the victory and defeat to rush to accept her as a disciple. If this is spread out, how will others feel?

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

Elder Jing was the first to draw lots, and he was in a good mood looking at the numbers on the lottery.

The third lottery was drawn from dozens of draws. The luck can be said to be pretty good, and the four draws 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 me...huh? It makes no sense! Why is the fourteenth pick? Damn! The old man refuses!"

Elder Cen stirred for a long time in a lot of lottery, and he pulled it out to the fourteenth with a hand. His face was blue with anger, and he looked at the woman in white and shook his head and sighed.

However, the four of them had already agreed in advance, and they couldn't blame others for winning the bad lottery. They could only blame their bad luck.

"It's me!" Elder Hou said silently in his heart, carefully drew out a lottery, and his face suddenly changed when he looked at it with wide eyes!

"Well! Elder Hou, what is your lottery number?"

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

Among the dozens of lottery tickets, only two of them are in front of him. Elder Hou's luck would not be so good, he just won?

Elder Hou frowned slightly, his expression was extremely strange, he looked at the other party and stopped talking.

Elder Jing couldn't help but feel anxious: "Is it the No. 2 pick? It wouldn't be such a coincidence!"

Elder Hou let out a muffled breath and shook his head slowly: "No, it's not number two."

"Hoo... scare me! It's not good, I thought you..."

"It's number one!"

The voice settled, and there was silence in front of the mountain gate!

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

"Haha, I'm sorry, Houmou got the number one lottery." Elder Hou nodded and smiled, looking very proud.

"Impossible! No! There are dozens of tickets here, so why can you get the number one?"

Elder Jing's brows curled into a ball, and he didn't want to believe this result at all. He grabbed the other party's sign and looked at the corners of his eyes frantically, completely lost.

The above lottery number is indeed "Number One", that is to say, Elder Hou has drawn the number one lottery among dozens of lottery tickets. This luck... is simply too bad!

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

"Hehe, Elder Jing doesn't need to be like this. We have already said that whoever has the highest lottery will accept the girl as a disciple. I won't be lucky enough to get the first lottery. Everyone should have no opinion?"

Elder Hou smiled proudly, scanned the crowd with a smug look, and walked towards the woman in white with a light step.

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

"Huh?" Elder Hou's face sank, and the cold light between his eyebrows flashed away.

"Elder Meng, let's say it, you won't regret it in front of everyone?"

Elder Meng shook his head and smiled: "Of course Meng will not regret it!"

"If this is the case, won't you give me away?" Elder Hou sternly sneered, faintly angry.

"Get away? Haha" Elder Meng shook his head and sneered, looking at Elder Hou like an idiot, with a smug look on his face.

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

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

"Huh? Huh? Hehe, how could Mengmou do that kind of thing, it's just that your signatures have been revealed, only Mengmou's signatures, have you not seen it yet?"

"Huh?" Elder Cen and Elder Jing frowned, shaking their heads and sneering as they looked at each other.

"Come on, Elder Meng! Elder Hou has been drawn to the number one lottery. Is it interesting that you are still stuck?"

"Elder Meng, I would like to lose in the gambling. Since they got a good lottery, we can only say that we are out of luck. Let's admit it!"

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