Shengyun Wuzun looked at the two people who were fighting back and forth, knowing that if he didn't speak again, the first place would really have no chance with him, so he couldn't help but say, "Okay, you two don't fight!"

Guan Zhuo and Mi Hong immediately quieted down and looked towards Saint Cloud Wuzun.

After watching the two of them quiet, Shengyun Wuzun said to the two: "The three of us draw lots, whoever draws the lot, who is the first to receive treatment." ”

Saint Cloud Martial Venerable wanted to use the identity of the sect master to directly decide to be the first to treat, but Saint Cloud Martial Zun did not dare to do so, if he really did this, no matter whether Zhang Chenfeng could cure a few of his own people, it would be a big trouble for his Saint Cloud Sect.

If Zhang Chenfeng cured himself, the demonic qi of the other three people exploded, and Zhang Chenfeng could not cure it, the Holy Cloud Sect would lose three elders, but if Zhang Chenfeng cured all the demonic qi of several people, although he did not lose the elders, but the Holy Cloud Sect would not want to be at peace in the future, for this matter, the two elders, Guan Zhuo and Mi Hong, would definitely keep singing against him.

Guan Zhuo and Mi Hong also knew that it was not a way to fight like this, if they waited for Zhang Chenfeng to come and fought like this, then the face of the Holy Cloud Sect would be lost, it was better to follow what the Holy Cloud Wuzun said, the three of them directly drew lots to see whose luck was good and drew the first one, so they nodded and agreed.

After seeing that the two of them agreed, Saint Cloud Martial Venerable said to Mo Yun Martial Venerable, "Great Elder, you can arrange it!"

Because of his dissatisfaction with Moyun Wuzun, Shengyun Wuzun didn't even call his senior uncle anymore, and directly called him the Great Elder.

As soon as Moyun Wuzun heard the title of Shengyun Wuzun, he didn't know that Shengyun Wuzun had an opinion about him, but Moyun Wuzun didn't care, anyway, he didn't have many years to live, and the only family bloodline that needed to be taken care of was related to the second elder of Zhuo, and there was no requirement to Shengyun Wuzun's head at all, so he nodded lightly and said, "I'll go and prepare." ”

Mo Yun Wuzun said, he left the council hall and went to prepare things, and after a while, Shengyun Wuzun walked in with a box in his arms, and said to Shengyun Wuzun: "Door master, it has been arranged, there are three signatures inside, they are the first, second and third!

There are only three people who draw lots, and the first one will definitely take the biggest advantage, but at this time, it can only be drawn by Shengyun Wuzun, after all, Shengyun Wuzun is the master of the door, and if you want to fight for the order of this lottery, then there will really be no rules.

Saint Cloud Martial Venerable was not worried about Mo Yun Martial Zun doing something on this, and was the first to stand up, put his hand into the box, and pulled out a note.

Mi Hong and Guan Zhuo both looked at Shengyun Wuzun with nervous expressions, hoping that Shengyun Wuzun would not draw the first one.

After Shengyun Wuzun opened the note and looked at it, his face suddenly became a little ugly, because the note in his hand had the second two words written on it, that is to say, Zhang Chenfeng's treatment tonight will not be his turn.

Mi Hong and Guan Zhuo saw the slightly ugly face of Shengyun Wuzun, and their hearts were suddenly happy, Shengyun Wuzun didn't draw the first one, then the opportunity for the two of them came.

After Mo Yun Wuzun saw that Saint Yun Wuzun finished drawing, he said to Guan Zhuo: "Senior nephew Guan, you come!"

Guan Zhuo nodded, stood up, and walked towards the box.

Mi Hong looked at Guan Zhuo over, and couldn't help but get nervous in his heart, just now the note of Shengyun Wuzun was revealed, and he had already seen that it was the second, which means that the next one was either the first or the third.

As for Guan Zhuo's second going up to smoke, Mi Hong has no opinion at all, anyway, there are only two of them, both of them are half the chance, as for whether Moyun Wuzun will make a ghost in it for Guan Zhuo to draw, Mi Hong is not worried, there is a door master staring, where does Moyun Wuzun have that kind of courage.

Guan Zhuo's luck was obviously stronger than that of Saint Cloud Wuzun, and he directly pulled the first lottery out of the box.

Guan Zhuo saw that he had won the first place, and there was a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and Mi Hong's face became extremely difficult to look at, Guan Zhuo was the first, and the Holy Cloud Wuzun was the second, then he was the third, according to the time, it would take at least six or seven days before it would be his turn.

Guan Zhuo drew a good lot, and said to Shengyun Wuzun and Mi Hong: "Two junior brothers, it seems that God is destined to let senior brothers do experiments for you this time!"

Shengyun Wuzun and Mi Hong listened to Guan Zhuo's cheap and obedient words, and their faces became more and more difficult to look at.

Guan Zhuo didn't care, anyway, because of the division of power in the door, the relationship between him and Shengyun Wuzun and Mi Hong was only so good, the more uncomfortable the two of them, the happier he was.

Of course, although the relationship between Guan Zhuo and Shengyun Wuzun, as well as Mi Hong, is not very good, and they are usually full of filth with each other, but Guan Zhuo can gloat at them and suffer a small loss, if something really happens, Guan Zhuo is still unwilling to accept it, if Shengyun Sect really loses a few Wuzun, even if he becomes the master of the sect, it is estimated that he is not as comfortable and comfortable as the current elders.

Shengyun Wuzun and Mi Hong looked at Guan Zhuo's smug appearance, very much like throwing their sleeves away, but the two of them wanted to see if Zhang Chenfeng could really get rid of the demonic qi on their bodies, and they wanted to know their current situation from Zhang Chenfeng's mouth, so they endured it.

Just when the atmosphere in the conference hall became tense, several people heard the movement outside, and guessed that it might be Zhang Chenfeng coming, the atmosphere in the conference hall suddenly changed, whether it was Shengyun Wuzun, or Guan Zhuo and Mi Hong, they all showed a smile, looking full of harmony.

The relationship between several people can be tense in the door, but they will never let outsiders know, especially Zhang Chenfeng.

Whether it is Shengyun Wuzun, or Guan Zhuo and Mi Hong, they are still thinking about letting Zhang Chenfeng join the Holy Cloud Sect, if Zhang Chenfeng knows that there is such a relationship between the high-level of the Holy Cloud Sect, who will be able to join the Holy Cloud Sect?

When Du Qian took Zhang Chenfeng into the conference hall, he was relieved to see the smiling appearance of Shengyun Wuzun, he was worried just now that his senior brothers and uncles would fight for the first place.

That kind of situation, it is not the first time in the Holy Cloud Sect, especially when there are good things and they all want it, it is simply a war, which is why he, an elder, rarely returns to the door almost all year round.

It's not that he likes to take risks and go to ancient sites, but the atmosphere of the Holy Cloud Sect really makes him feel uncomfortable, especially the matter of several senior brothers fighting for power and profit, which makes him even more uncomfortable.

If it weren't for the fact that there was still a precious apprentice in the door who needed to accept the resources in the door to cultivate, I was afraid that Du Qian would have moved outside long ago.

Zhang Chenfeng didn't know the filthiness between the high-level leaders of the Holy Cloud Sect, and after coming in, after greeting the four of them, he said, "I don't know which one came first?"

Guan Zhuo smiled slightly and stood up.

(End of chapter)