Chapter 471 Extremely regretful
"talent?"
Lin Mu was noncommittal.
He knows best what his martial arts talent is.
Even though the martial arts has undergone several evolutions, it is a pity that his original qualifications were too poor and now he is only a yellow-level martial arts.
This kind of qualification may be barely enough in Xichuan City, but in a place like Wuliang Mountain, it is definitely of a very poor type.
"What are the conditions for joining the Iron Blood Alliance?"
Lin Mu changed the subject.
"There are no special conditions, as long as you are a warrior, you can join."
Montaigne said, "But when you join, your cultivation and talent will be tested, and different statuses will be determined based on your cultivation and talent."
Then he paused: "And if you join the force, you will need to pay 20% of your income to the Iron-Blooded Alliance every year in the future. If you join the Iron-Blooded Alliance, then 20% of your income from the Divine Fist Association will be given to the Iron-Blooded Alliance. "
"Twenty percent of income."
Lin Mu's face immediately didn't look so good.
Doesn’t this mean that if he joins the Iron-Blooded Alliance, he will have to pay 600,000 to the Iron-Blooded Alliance for the three million spirit stones he received from the Divine Fist Association this time?
Moreover, it is not a one-time payment, and you will have to pay 20% of your income every year in the future.
"What will happen if I don't join any force?"
There was a cold light in his eyes.
"That's not okay."
Montaigne smiled bitterly, "One of the three major forces must join, otherwise there will be no protection. The three major forces will immediately send troops to attack."
"How strong are the three major forces?"
Lin Mu said in a deep voice.
"Sir, although you have endless potential, you have now given up on the idea of the three major forces opposing each other."
Montaigne said helplessly, "All three major forces have been developing in the Valley of Gods for thousands of years, or even longer. There are many heroes gathered inside, and their power is astonishingly powerful."
"Take the Iron Blood Alliance as an example. The leader Baili Xi is a peak martial arts sect. He has two major factions, the Iron Group and the Blood Group, which are controlled by the two deputy leaders Yuan Xiuping and Huang Xun respectively. Even though these two deputy leaders, That is also a high-level martial arts master."
Lin Mu felt suffocated. He really couldn't resist such a behemoth now.
"What is Guo Qi's status in the Iron Blood Alliance?"
Then he asked again.
"In the Iron Blood Alliance, in addition to the Iron Group and the Blood Group, there is actually a war group. The war group used to be very strong, but it has declined in recent years and is not often mentioned."
Montaigne replied, "Even the leader of the group, who used to be the deputy leader, is now just an elder. His cultivation level is also far inferior to that of the other two leaders. It is said that he is a low-level martial sect."
"The leader of this war group is named Guo Xun, and Guo Qi is Guo Xun's son."
Speaking of this, he added: "But even if the war group declines again, it is not something that the Divine Fist Club can provoke. So when Sun Zheng was there, he only dared to imprison Guo Qi and did not dare to kill him."
Hearing this, Lin Mu fell into silence, and after a moment he said, "Go and call Guo Qi."
People under the eaves have to bow their heads.
Since he wants to gain a foothold in the Valley of Gods and does not have the strength to break the rules, he must follow them.
Moreover, if he can't even stand in the God War Valley, how can he march into the entire Wuliang Mountain to compete with the more terrifying existence of Taixuan Sect.
"Yes, sir."
Seeing Lin Mu relieved so quickly, Montaigne also breathed a sigh of relief.
He was worried just now that Lin Mu was arrogant and unwilling to succumb to other forces, which would cause trouble.
Now it seems that he still underestimated Lin Mu.
Lin Mu is not only strong in strength, but also strong in mind and means.
"Guo has met Mr. Lin."
A few minutes later, Montaigne brought Guo Qi, who greeted Lin Mu politely.
"You're welcome, let's get straight to the point."
Lin Mu said calmly, "You stay because you want me to join the Iron-Blooded Alliance, right?"
"Mr. Lin is quick to talk and is indeed a hero among people."
Guo Qi was stunned for a moment, and then said seriously, "Yes, since sir wants to see me, he must have understood the situation in the Valley of the Gods. What is your plan?"
"You can go back and inform the people of the Iron Blood Alliance that I have decided to join the Iron Blood Alliance."
Lin Mu didn't think too much about beating around the bush and made his decision directly.
"good."
As if infected by Lin Mu's cheerfulness, Guo Qi did not hesitate and left the Shenquan Club without hesitation.
After Guo Qi left, Lin Mu chose a courtyard with a nice environment and simple layout to stay in the Shenquan Club.
Closing his eyes, he circulated his soul again to resist the divine wind of destruction.
While Lin Mu was training, there were rumors outside that he had killed Sun Zheng and occupied the Divine Fist Club.
It was not unusual to kill a peak martial artist, but what was strange was that the person who did it was a young man.
Of course, some people say that Lin Mu is actually not young, but he just has good looks.
Various different opinions abound.
At the same time, I don’t know how many forces wanted to see Lin Mu.
Several families even offered to marry Lin Mu.
However, these trivial matters were blocked by Montaigne.
He knew that Lin Mu was practicing, so he couldn't let these people disturb him.
When being admired and trying to make friends with Lin Mu, the Zhao family felt extremely regretful.
Zhao Guo, who predicted that Lin Mu would be beaten to death by the Divine Fist Club, was completely dumbfounded after hearing the news.
"how so?"
He really couldn't understand that things were beyond his psychological endurance.
Shouldn't it be Lin Mu who was beaten to death?
How did he become Sun Zheng?
After he calmed down, his intestines were filled with regret.
If he hadn't been so short-sighted at that time, the relationship between the Zhao family and Lin Mu would have been as tight as ever.
You know, Zhao Rong and Lin Mu are each other's lifesavers. If things go well, it is very possible for them to become lovers or even get married.
And with Lin Mu, the Zhao family will definitely soar into the sky.
Just look at Montaigne to know this.
According to the news, Montaigne, Sun Zheng's direct disciple, instead of avenging Sun Zheng, instead took refuge in Lin Mu and became the most loyal guard dog.
In order to please Montaigne before, Zhao Guo wanted to let Zhao Rong marry Montaigne.
Now Lin Mu even beat Montaigne's master to death, let alone him.
However, such an opportunity was suddenly pushed away by him.
Zhao Guo could already imagine that he might have become the laughing stock of the entire God War Valley.
At the same time, Zhao Rong felt even more uncomfortable. She locked herself in the room and felt the stinging pain in her soul.
In the past, she had always obeyed Zhao Guo and never resisted.
Because of this, when Zhao Guo asked her to stay away from Lin Mu, she habitually obeyed and even doubted Lin Mu.
But now, for the first time, she felt resentful towards Zhao Guo.
If it weren't for Zhao Guo, she would never have fallen out with Lin Mu. Even if the two were not lovers, they could at least be friends.
However, just because Zhao Guo blocked her and expelled Lin Mu, she and Lin Mu became strangers.
But now the facts have proved that it was Zhao Guo who was wrong.
Lin Mu could easily kill Sun Zheng and even easily capture the Divine Fist Club. He might have obtained millions of spiritual stones in just a few days.
How could such a person plot against the Zhao family?
In the eyes of the other party, the Zhao family may not be worthy of the spotlight at all.
Thanks to the Zhao family, they finally wanted to use five thousand spiritual stones to erase Lin Mu's kindness. Now that I think about it, it is extremely ironic.