Mythical Family: My family is 100 million points strong

Xia Hou Qingtian saw the actions of these two people and quickly covered his face to avoid suspicion.

He didn't want to be known to be in the same group with this stupid-looking guy.

Sun Ning's method of retrieving objects from the air was extremely clever, and even Lin Mu couldn't detect it immediately, let alone these monks who were mostly in the True Saint Realm.

The two stood at the entrance of the Immortal Gate and did not leave until the Immortal Gate was completely closed.

The Yunhai Xianmen guard who was responsible for guarding the gate looked confused when he saw the two people whispering to each other.

"Didn't these two people board the Immortal Cloud Staircase long ago?"

"Who knows, there might be something delayed."

But they didn't know how much immortal crystal Lin Mu had earned from this operation.

Stepping into the entrance gate of Yunhai Palace, Sun Ning looked at Lin Mu pitifully, blinking again and again.

"%, at most %, no more."

Lin Mu stretched out a finger and said extremely seriously.

This time, the two of them stole tens of millions of fairy crystals together, which converted into top-quality fairy crystals was as much as half a million, which was enough for the immortal powerhouse to take five shots. Adding in the millions of fairy crystals originally filled in, Lin Mu's own The means of protection have been increased a lot.

Sun Ning was quite happy for % and a million crystal stones.

As for how many top-quality immortal crystals are inside, isn't it Lin Mu's decision?

In the Yunhai Palace Examination, when I walked in, I saw a young man in white suspended in mid-air, looking down at the many monks passing through the Immortal Cloud Staircase below.

"This is not the first time for most of you to participate in the Hundred Tribes Conference held by our Yunhai Immortal Sect. You just have to look at the wooden stakes next to the various rules."

The young man waved his hand casually, and five silver-white copper pillars immediately appeared in the huge open space, covered with dense text.

Lin and Mu, who had just stepped across the threshold, happened to see the young man's movements, with disdain and contempt all over their bodies.

"Brother, this guy is so tough. Ning'er really wants to beat him."

After following Lin Mu for a long time, Sun Ning also learned a few modern words from him.

"It's normal to be aggressive. If you stand in his perspective, you will be more aggressive."

Lin Mu held Lin Mu's hand and walked to the corner to listen to the speeches of these Yunhai Immortal Sect disciples.

People in the Four Brahma Heavens and Three Pure Heavens look at the monks in the lower world as if they were looking at beggars on the roadside. The resources that the lower world is proud of and compete with each other are nothing in the eyes of the upper world.

What's more, I learned from Xiahou Qingtian that all those who preside over the assembly of hundreds of tribes on the Yunhai Fairy Island are locals from the Upper Realm. Even if they enjoy the worst resources, they are not comparable to those from the Lower Realm.

Taking advantage of the young man's speech, Lin Mu checked the contents on the silver-white copper pillar.

At the Hundred Clans Conference, it is the time when the Yunhai Immortal Sect chooses its entry disciples and outer sect elders. Countless monks in the subordinate realms want to take this opportunity to become disciples of the Yunhai Immortal Sect. Even if they are outer sect disciples, they will attract countless monks. The existence of envy.

The strong ones always compete for the first place in the journey of seeking the truth, and the same is true for the selection of the Yunhai Immortal Sect.

Each major family sends outstanding members of the family to participate in the selection. Those who pass will not only receive the care of the Yunhai Immortal Sect, but will also become completely famous in that world.

"Only the top ten in this selection are considered successful, which is a bit strict."

For the first time, Lin Mu saw that when selecting disciples, only ten people were selected every few years.

The people next to him heard this and responded naturally.

"What this fellow Taoist doesn't know is that most of the Yunhai Immortal Sect recruits most of its disciples in Si Brahma Heaven. Being able to give twenty places is already unprecedented."

There are ten members of the younger generation and ten members of the clan’s elders, which sounds like a very small number.

But in the eyes of most families, it is a kind of love.

Looking at the way he spoke, I almost considered Yunhai Xianmen as my father and mother. Only then did Lin Mu understand what the Yunhai Immortal Sect meant to these people.

It is no exaggeration to describe it as a crow flying on a branch and turning into a phoenix.

"Brother, didn't you sign up?"

While Lin Mu was sighing there, Sun Ning was already looking at the registration list on the other side of the silver-white copper pillar.

These are all on-site registrations. You only need to go to the stone tablet below the young man, reach out to the palm print, and the name will immediately appear on the other side of the square silver-white copper pillar.

"Sign up? What name do you sign up for? There are no young disciples coming under my sect. As for the elders? Haha."

Lin Mu's mouth twisted into a smile, revealing a sneer.

After all, he is the ancestor of the Lin family, the future ancestor of the Shinhwa family, and he wants to be an outer elder of Yunhai Xianmen? He can't afford to lose his face.