Mythical Family: My family is 100 million points strong

Qin Yan, the head of the Qin family.

Unlike other forces like Pingyu Jia Yitian, he did not have a separate seat. Instead, he stood next to Yunhai Xianmen, respectfully like a follower.

Facing Luo Qingqiu's words, Qin Yan's eyes were full of helplessness.

Isn't this situation obvious?

No one from the three major immortal sects would give up this spot easily, and it might change just because of his words.

Not wanting to offend anyone, he simply shut his mouth and didn't say anything.

On the contrary, Zhao Zixi, who represented the Futu Sect, took the initiative to speak at Lin Mu's signal.

"On behalf of the Buddha Sect, I agree to compete for the spot based on my strength."

Zhao Zixi's words were like a knife stabbing into the hearts of everyone sitting there.

The affiliated forces of the three major immortal sects all want to occupy everyone's quota for free, while the local forces of Pingyu Jia Yitian only want to protect the existing quota, and neither party is willing to give in.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Zixi from the Buddha Sect said these words, which made the white-bearded uncle from the Sand Hill Sect and others look stunned.

The head of the Jiang family showed a mocking look when he heard this.

"Struggle for strength? Who are you from the Buddha Sect? Do you still want to compete with us? Can you win?"

The master of Tianxuan Pavilion, Ping Dao, the hammer-wielding old man of the Weapon Refining Sect, although he did not speak, his face showed absolute recognition of his own strength, which was quite confident.

Faced with these people's sense of superiority, Lin Mu just glanced at them on the square table at the Buddha Gate and said calmly: "What? Are you afraid?"

A word of fear made the irritable head of the Jiang family stand up.

"Afraid? What kind of joke are you talking about? Poor Pingyu Jia Yitian doesn't even have a strong godhead. Will my Jiang family be afraid of you? You're kidding."

"How do you compare? If my Jiang family loses, we won't take the spot in the Immortal Sect Secret Realm this time."

Jiang Yan, the head of the Jiang family, said with great momentum.

"That's right, you rotten fish and shrimps, still want to win against us? Just dream."

"Whether it's the younger generation or the older generation, you don't have to win."

The speaker was an old man with a hammer. He had been king and hegemon in Danchen Long Transformation Brahma Dutian all year round. He had never suffered a defeat, so how could he look down on these ants who were raising Jia Yitian.

Ping Duo didn't answer, and his half-squinted smile was enough to show his confidence.

On the contrary, the leader of the Dune Sect, the white-bearded uncle, the leader of the family alliance, and Luo Jia Luo Qingqiu were cowed.

They are very aware of the gap between their own power and their opponents. Taking a step back, they have three top immortal sects behind them. How can they fight against them?

For a moment, these people actually hated Lin Mu who said this. He clearly held the truth and could still save some spots no matter what.

This is good, if there is a real competition of strength, I'm afraid they won't get a single spot.

If this is the case, Pingyu Jia Yitian will only fall further behind in the future and will never be able to turn around among the Four Brahma Heavens.

"Three of you, is this suggestion okay?"

Lin Mu ignored the reactions of these people and looked directly at the people sitting at the three major immortal gates.

Zhang Lingfeng, Que Ling and the remaining Dan Chen people wanted to watch a show, but they didn't expect Lin Mu to directly throw the question to them.

"After so many years, the quotas occupied by Pingyu Jia Yitian have not had much effect. Appropriate changes to the quota objects may have a good effect on our Four Brahma Heavens." The person who said this was Que Ling from the Yunhai Immortal Sect. Obviously He didn't want any surprises in this matter and wanted to seize the spot directly.

"In cultivating Taoism, strength is the most important thing. I respect using force to win the place." Zhang Lingfeng agreed with Lin Mu's statement.

In this way, the decision of the three major immortal sects became one to one, and only the person from Danchen was left.

Danchen's person is a person hidden under a black hat and black robe. He can't see the man or woman clearly, and he can't see his appearance.

He didn't even prepare to speak, he just tapped the table, and the person behind him immediately conveyed his meaning.

"We Danchen also agree to win the quota through strength."

In this way, the matter is settled.

Some people are happy and some are worried. The affiliated forces of the three major immortal sects are naturally extremely happy. After all, they think they have a chance to win.

On the other side, the local forces like Shaqiumen who had raised Jia Yitian looked a little ugly.

After the meeting receded, the white-bearded uncle from Shaqiu Sect and others did not look good on the people from Futu Sect, and turned around and left angrily.

During the whole discussion, the old woman of the Flower Clan and the old man of the Starry Sky Clan did not say a word, and they looked like they were just watching a show.