Seeing this, Master Lu smiled slightly and said, "Everyone should talk about the serious matter first."

If the spiritual treasure does not choose its own master, the True Lords in the palace can compete with their own abilities. Now that the treasure falls into Xiaobai's hands, the True Lords will not be able to force themselves to rob it with shamelessness.

What's more, the seven true lords of the Wanxiang Sect are there. Among the various sects present, no one can have more than the true lords of the Wanxiang Sect, and the Wanxiang Sect still comes out in full bloom. If the true fire is in full force, it will be difficult to get benefits.

Therefore, even Chang Zhenjun from Shangjing Sect stopped talking.

Xiaobai was nervous when he got the magic sword, for fear of causing trouble and causing trouble to the Wanxiang Sect. Unexpectedly, the ending was completely different from what she expected.

Soon she understood the joints, so she kept silent and became a spectator.

This time, she was just a big experience, and she must remember to keep a word of the big things discussed by the True Lords, so she could tell Suiyun and the others when she went back.

When Mr. Lu came down from the throne, everyone gave birth to a cushion according to the law and sat down with the flow. Xiaobai also had a cushion, but it was Huang Feng Dasheng who gave her one.

When everyone sat down, the true lords immediately calmed down.

At first, Zhenjun Lu was sitting on the throne again, Xiaobai also received the spiritual treasure, and the Great Sage Huang Feng was even more aggressive, and the True Lords of various sects were really unhappy.

When Lu Zhenjun takes the opportunity to lower his posture, he naturally gives people different senses.

"Lu Laogou is indeed accustomed to being a human being. He also heard that he has a wide range of friendships, both immortals, Buddhas, demons and monsters have known each other and have good relationships. He has great supernatural powers, so it is better not to provoke him easily in the future." A Zhenjun said secretly.

Lu Zhenjun said casually: "The number of immortal books should be based on the number of Zhoutians. The number of each family is determined today and will not be changed at will in the future. What do you think?"

A monk shrouded in golden light said: "The four sects and five sects are nine in total, and the quota of immortals is exactly the number of Zhoutians. Everyone is divided into forty, so that each family is equal and there is no dispute."

The monk is the Buddha of merit.

"A good Buddha of merit, it turns out that seeing nature is merit, and equality is virtue." A true king applauded the good way.

In Qingyang, the number of Zhenjun of Wanxiang Sect is the largest, followed by Sumi and Tianhe Sect. Therefore, it is not impossible for Sumi Temple to get more than 40 places.

The Buddha's actions of Meritorious Buddha were indeed beyond the expectations of most True Lords, but they also won over most True Lords at once.

What people want is that even if the Wanxiang Sect is powerful, it cannot go against the will of the people.

Lu Zhenjun smiled softly, looked east and asked, "What do you think of Zhong Zhenjun?"

Zhong Zhenjun touched his beard and pondered for a while, and said, "The souls in the world are not all from our four sects and five sects. We will take the quota to death, and I am afraid that the resentment will be difficult to end."

He paused and said, "My Tianhe Sect is not afraid of outsiders causing trouble, but some fellow Taoists have always been away from the world, so they don't want their own family to be unclean."

When Zhong Zhenjun said this, some of the true lords felt awe-inspiring. The four sects and five sects were powerful, but they were not a single hand to cover the sky. For example, some demons and evil ways, and many of the top ten other schools joined forces, even the Wanxiang Sect may not be able to bear it.

After all, the true lords have great supernatural powers, but they can't always look after their disciples. By then, the root cause in the sect will be a loss of luck.

What's more, the Qingyang Realm is not without a channel to escape from other realms.

It is not impossible for those people to do evil things and escape again.

The Buddha of Merit nodded and said, "The little monk has a foolish opinion. If a real person of the Yuanshen has accumulated a certain amount of merit, he can obtain the immortal book. In this way, he will not be afraid of the resentment."

There is a true king who secretly thought that the Buddha is cruel to merits. This is undoubtedly a way to cut off the evil path of demons and evil, and at the same time, he has won over the masters of non-four sects and five sects, allowing those who are not of the four sects and five sects to separate their supernatural powers from the camp.

Moreover, the most evil ways of the Caves are in the world, and the Demon Ridge is the largest demon cave in the world.

Reducing the strength of demons and evil ways is very beneficial to the Sumeru Temple, which is in Jukuazhou.

But this plan is very wonderful and will benefit everyone.

Zhong Zhenjun smiled and said, "What Brother Dao said is reasonable, but it is still necessary to discuss how many places each family can get. After all, average is not equal."

As soon as he said this, he pressed the divine sword at his waist.

Huang Feng's Great Sage had a big smile on his face and said, "Brother Zhong said it is reasonable, and everyone has the same benefits. Why do I still practice this magical power?"

The Tianhe Sect and the Wanxiang Sect spoke like this, and the other sects were not easy to refute. They even complained that you two have a lot of grudges, but when you encounter this, you wear the same pair of pants, which is simply a behavior of seeking profit from villains.

At the same time, I can't help but feel sad that my family's lack of talent.

The true lords looked at the Buddha of Merit again.

The Buddha of Merit sighed softly and said, "Since Mr. Zhong and fellow Taoist Huang Feng have objections, then let's discuss it again."

His words were said without any loss.

At this time, the True Lord reacted that the Buddha of Merit was also a cunning person. He proposed to equally divide the quota of immortal books at the beginning. He knew that the Wanxiang Sect would not agree, so he deliberately sold it well and did not want to be the evil person to take the lead.

"Everyone has been practicing for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years. You old bald donkey is still pretending!" After the True Lord understood in his heart, he secretly cursed the Buddha of Merit.

Mr. Lu Zhenjun smiled indifferently and said, "It's still a problem to discuss it. I will not discuss it anymore. As long as the number of places in the Dayan number and the remaining places will be allocated by fellow Taoists."

"Mr. Lu, your appetite is too big." Mr. Youzhen couldn't help but say.

Huang Feng Dasheng said coldly: "If someone is dissatisfied, everyone will do one of them. They have all practiced great powers, and it will be boring to take his lips and tongues."

Zhong Zhenjun said leisurely: "Tianhe Sect needs for forty. You have something to say, so I will ask Zhong's sword."

The Buddha Gongde said helplessly: "Then I, Xumi Temple, also need for forty."

For a time, the three strongest families of the four sects and five sects opened their mouths, and the others had nothing to say.

The remaining ones were led by Taiyi Sect, and each of them had their own quotas for immortals and left forty places for backup.

Then each company will sign a contract together and will not make any changes in the future.

Suddenly, Xiaobai said weakly: "I want ten."

Chang Zhenjun from Shangjing Sect said dissatisfiedly: "Didn't you ask for fifty ones in Wanxiang Sect? You are not satisfied?"

"I...I." Xiaobai took a deep breath and said, "I must have these ten places."

Lord Chang sneered and looked at Lord Lu and said, "Old Master Lu, do you Wanxiang Sect think we are all paper people?"

Lu Zhenjun smiled slightly and said to Xiaobai: "It's not good to ask for ten. Just ask for one for yourself, just eleven."

King Chang was even more angry and raised his hand suddenly, hoping to use the great magic to bombard Xiaobai from Lingxiao Palace.

Suddenly, the spiritual sword produced a clear light, covering Chang Zhenjun, who could not help but stagnate the energy.

But a man heard a quiet voice: "She asked for this place for me. The True Lord doesn't agree, just come to me."

"Who are you?"
Chapter completed!