Xue Zheng walked into the Wumeng office building alone.

Whether it was luck or misfortune, he also received an interview notice.

Moreover, the person who interviewed him was his former opponent and the current leader of the Martial Alliance.

Meeting Lin Zhong again in this way, Xue Zheng's mood was extremely complicated and difficult to describe in words.

But this is the path he chose, and he has to walk it even on his knees.

Many of his close brothers did not understand why he wanted to join the Martial League. After all, the relationship between the Martial League and the Hidden World Sect had plummeted after Lin Zhong took office, and there was a potential for hostility.

Xue Zheng has not explained his motives to anyone, except the leader and senior brother.

He joined the Martial Alliance not for status, power or honor, but simply for practice.

The experience of being defeated at the hands of Lin Zhong has become Xue Zheng's inner demon.

In the past six months, Xue Zheng has put aside his distracting thoughts, practiced hard, and worked several times as hard as before.

However, his martial arts made no progress at all and always stayed in the same place.

Can you imagine what it feels like to see your fellow disciples making rapid progress one by one, leaving you behind?

After a long period of thinking, Xue Zheng understood that he must overcome the psychological shadow caused by Lin Chong.

Only in this way can we break down and then stand up again, and be reborn in Nirvana.

If he cannot overcome it, then his path to martial arts will be cut off, and he will only be able to wander in the realm of imperialism for the rest of his life, never wanting to step into a higher realm.

What can you do to overcome your inner demons?

There are two ways.

First, defeat the instigator with dignity and dignity, and the inner demons will disappear naturally.

To Xue Zheng, this method is like a fantasy. There is no possibility and it can be ruled out directly.

Second, rely on luck and will, and a little external power to resolve the inner demons.

Don't underestimate the role of luck.

Throughout the ages, those who have achieved great things have always had good luck.

Good luck, turn bad luck into good luck, and everything goes well.

Unlucky, even drinking cold water will hurt your teeth.

Xue Zheng believed that he had good luck and willpower, and what he lacked was just a little external strength.

To untie the bell, one must tie the bell.

Since the inner demon comes from Lin Zhong, he definitely needs Lin Zhong's help to resolve it.

All of the above are Xue Zheng's original intentions for joining the Wu League.

"Brother Xue?"

Suddenly a clear voice came from the side, interrupting Xue Zheng's thinking.

Xue Zhengxun looked up and a handsome face came into view.

The opponent is a young warrior in his twenties, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a slender figure, and his skin is actually fairer than that of a woman, but he does not look feminine at all.

After confirming Xue Zheng's identity, the young man immediately walked over with a warm smile on his face: "It's really Brother Xue. I thought I saw it wrong."

"Brother Zhan, it's been a long time."

Xue Zheng also showed a happy smile. It is always a joy to meet friends here: "It's been a long time since we last seen each other. How are you doing?"

Frustration makes people grow. Compared with his previous high-mindedness and high-spirited attitude, Xue Zheng is low-key, humble and polite at this time, and he seems like a completely different person.

As for the brother Zhan mentioned by Xue Zheng, his name is Zhan Jiajun, and he is the contemporary successor of Yanqing Quan in Xingchuan.

"......well."

Zhan Jiajun's face stiffened, and his smile became obviously a little forced: "Forget it, I participated in the martial arts competition a few days ago and lost to a guy named Fan. I lay in bed for seven or eight days and just recovered from my injuries."

Only then did Xue Zheng notice that Zhan Jiajun seemed a little depressed, and couldn't help but asked with concern: "Is there no problem?"

"It's no big deal."

Zhan Jiajun waved his hand and changed the subject: "Brother Xue, are you here for an interview too?"

Xue Zheng had long known that the other party would ask this question, so he calmly nodded: "Yes."

"Did the Tianlong Sect agree?"

Zhan Jiajun observed his words and asked tentatively: "Are you a true disciple?"

"My presence here means that I have the consent of the sect." Xue Zheng wrote lightly.

Although he had a good relationship with Zhan Jiajun and had had drinks together, they had not yet reached the point where they could confide in each other, so his answers were somewhat perfunctory.

"With Brother Xue's strength, joining the Martial Alliance is a sure thing. As newcomers, we must not forget to help each other in the future." Zhan Jiajun looked around and lowered his voice.

"certainly."

Xue Zheng stared at Zhan Jiajun's face for a few seconds, and suddenly smiled: "Brother Zhan, your family seems to have a martial arts gym, right? The name of Yan Qingquan is like thunder in the Xingchuan area, and no one knows it.

I don’t know, no one knows, why did you join the Martial Alliance if you left the museum leader alone?”

"If I go back, I'm afraid I'll have to stop and regain my strength in this life."

There was a hint of determination in Zhan Jiajun's eyes: "Since I am a warrior, who doesn't want to see the scenery on the top of the mountain? The Martial Alliance is the most suitable place for me."

"I see."

Xue Zheng nodded thoughtfully, and his impression of Zhan Jiajun changed again, and he was included in the category of people with whom he could have a close friendship: "Brother Zhan has such an ambition, which is admirable."

"After all, I just can't reconcile myself to it."

Zhan Jiajun sighed softly, looking quite helpless.

Xue Zheng felt sad.

Zhan Jiajun is unwilling to give in, so why not?

After finally cultivating energy and stepping into the extraordinary realm, infinite scenery awaits you. If you stop here, who would be willing?

At this moment, a pretty young female warrior wearing a martial alliance uniform walked up to Xue Zheng, looked at him seriously for a few times, and then asked: "Is this Mr. Xue Zheng?"

Xue Zheng stopped talking to Zhan Jiajun and responded calmly: "It's me."

"It's your turn for the interview."

The female warrior stretched out her hand and said, "Please come with me."

"OK."

Xue Zheng turned to Zhan Jiajun and said, "Brother Zhan, I will take the first step. I hope we can all get what we want."

Zhan Jiajun held his hands in a serious tone: "I wish you good luck!"

A few minutes later.

Xue Zheng came outside the alliance leader's office. For some reason, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

With the Huajin warrior's powerful control over the body, it is simply unbelievable that something like this would happen.

All I can say is that he was confused.

"Do I have a way out?"

Xue Zheng clenched his fists and asked himself.

The answer is self-evident.

He no longer hesitated and raised his hand to knock on the door.

"Please come in."

A calm and calm voice reached Xue Zheng's ears.

Xue Zheng took a deep breath, opened the door, and strode in.

Without squinting, he walked straight to the center of the room, suppressed the roiling emotions in his chest, cupped his fists towards Lin Chong who was sitting behind his desk and said, "Xue Zheng of the Tianlong Sect, pay your respects to Alliance Leader Lin!"

What followed was an unbearable silence.

Lin Zhong did not speak immediately, but squinted his eyes and looked at Xue Zheng with an inexplicable look.

Xue Zheng's body became cold and his heart gradually dropped to the bottom.

His mind went blank, and he kept his fists clasped, but he didn't know what to do.

The passage of time suddenly slowed down in Xue Zheng's eyes.
Chapter completed!