"I've heard of it, but I don't understand it," Lin Feng said.
Pure Land is recognized as the number one organization in the world, and the world attracts attention, but it is actually very mysterious.
It is unknown when the organization was founded, who was founded, and where its base is.
Of the Twelve Heavenly Kings, only six people know their specific identities, and the identities of six others remain a mystery, and the organization rarely appears in public.
But whenever it appears, it is big news that shocks the world.
In the last life, although Lin Feng had reached the eighth level of martial arts master, he was not even qualified to be a security guard for the Pure Land. Therefore, it was not surprising that he did not understand the apostles.
Seeing Lin Feng's confused look, Bu Zheng explained: "There are twelve heavenly kings in the Pure Land, and each heavenly king can have two apostles.
The status of an apostle is equivalent to the king's subordinate and spokesperson, assisting the king in doing things. After all, it is impossible for the emperor to take part in all small matters.
In the Pure Land, the status of the apostles is second only to the King of Heaven. If the King of Heaven falls, the apostles have the opportunity to take the position of the King of Heaven. One-third of the twelve Heavenly Kings of the Pure Land are so high-ranking."
"Can it replace the Twelve Heavenly Kings?"
Lin Feng's eyes flashed: "That means that the weakest apostle is at the king level, or even the emperor level?"
Bu Zheng shook his head: "You can say that, but it's not absolute.
There are now 24 apostles, and there should be no more than 15 who have broken through to the king level. However, each apostle has special abilities, or trump cards. You must not use realm to measure strength. An apostle with only the strength of a grandmaster can easily kill King Wu. Like this
Examples are not uncommon.
Apostles all have combat prowess comparable to that of kings, but there are exceptions!"
"special case?"
Bu Zhengdao: "For monsters who are invincible at the same level, even if their realm and strength do not reach the king level, they still have the opportunity to become an apostle. Of course, it does not matter if they are too weak. At least they must have strength comparable to that of a ninth-level warrior."
"What does this have to do with me?"
Lin Feng asked, but he had already vaguely guessed the answer.
Pure Land has always been his goal.
As a gathering of the world's top combat and scientific research talents, as long as you join them, your strength will inevitably increase rapidly, and more importantly, you will be able to obtain some scientific research results.
There may be a way to solve the nightmare crisis.
But in Lin Feng's plan, that is after becoming king-level, and it seems too early now.
Bu Zheng continued: "Among the twelve heavenly kings, two are Chinese, one is King Ye Tian, and the other is King Hai Tian. King Ye Tian has a bad temper and is moody, while King Hai Tian has a good relationship with the higher-ups. One of his apostles died, and Kong Kong
A position has been offered, but there is still no candidate, and someone recommended you."
"How did I fall? Who recommended me? What's the purpose?"
Lin Feng asked three questions in a row.
Lin Feng's calmness and concession were a little surprising. Normal people would be either ecstatic or fearful when they heard that they could join the Pure Land. It was rare to be so calm and able to judge the interests from another aspect.
"How he died, I don't know.
The missions in the Pure Land are all secret. You can improve your strength quickly there, but the mortality rate is also very high. It may be a mission, or it may be a fight between the apostles. As for who recommended you, you don’t need to know. It’s not harming you anyway.
This is indeed a good opportunity, it depends on whether you are willing to compete for this position."
Bu Zheng said.
There were also some situations that he did not inform Lin Feng.
Lin Feng can participate in the apostle competition. This spot alone is extremely precious, and it cannot be obtained only by talent and strength. It also requires a test of loyalty.
Many geniuses joined the Pure Land and became apostles, and then completely severed ties with the country.
Such people have no value in the eyes of senior officials and may even harm the country's interests in the future.
The country allowed Lin Feng to join the Pure Land, naturally in the hope that Lin Feng would gain a seat as a Heavenly King in the future. By then, not only would there be another strong man, but he might also be able to influence the direction of the Pure Land.
In addition to his monster-like talent and record of sealing off one sect, Lin Feng's growth experience is also a very important reason.
The identity of Lin Feng's illegitimate son is not a secret in the eyes of senior officials.
Among the top ten families in Beijing, there is no doubt about the strength of the Yang family.
Faced with the olive branch extended by his family, Lin Feng, who had no power support, chose to refuse. On the one hand, this can prove Lin Feng's arrogance and inner persistence.
This is a plus in the eyes of senior management.
Sometimes persistence is more important than talent.
"compete?"
Lin Feng frowned slightly, do you still need to compete?
"Yes, don't underestimate the apostle. An apostle is an identity, not just a subordinate of the King of Heaven. Even the King of Heaven cannot deal with his apostles at will.
The Pure Land has a unique training plan and treatment for the apostles. Those who can become the apostles of the emperor will often have contact with the emperor. Even if it is just an occasional reminder, they will benefit a lot. There are many people eyeing this position, but in the end only five
People can participate in the competition for quotas. It is not unique for people like you to be invincible at the same level. Some people have special abilities that are even comparable to kings. Your talent may be one of the best, but your strength does not have an advantage, and you may even be the weakest!"
"The apostle assessment is very cruel. Organizations like Pure Land do not follow common sense and even go to extremes. Sometimes elimination means death. There are many examples of this."
"The assessment should be held in half a year. I don't know what it is exactly. There is only one spot left. If you agree, there will be no chance to regret it then."
Lin Feng thought for a while and nodded: "I agree."
"You can think about it for two more days and don't have to give an answer so quickly."
Bu Zheng persuaded.
There are definitely many benefits to becoming an apostle, but there are also great dangers. Although Lin Feng has a monster talent, the opponents he competes with this time are stronger than him, and there are even those who are infinitely close to the king level.
As the saying goes, if a genius dies, he is nothing.
Of course, high risks must bring high rewards. If he can become an apostle, Lin Feng's strength will increase rapidly.
"No need to think about it, I agree." Lin Feng said directly.
After half a year, his strength should be close to the king level, and he has nightmare as his trump card, so there is no need to worry.
Seeing that Lin Feng had made up his mind, Bu Zheng, although still a little worried, did not say any more.
After briefly chatting about space rings, Lin Feng quickly returned to his room.
News of the blockade of a gate and the massacre of the city are still spreading, and the sky-high bounties have attracted the attention of countless killers. Even Bu Zheng told Lin Feng to keep a low profile these days.
Just as Bu Zheng conveyed the news that Lin Feng was willing to compete for the apostle, outside the Shangjing base city, a young man in his mid-twenties with a short hair was chasing a three-meter-long jet black cheetah.
This cheetah has a single horn for the first time, and it is a ninth-grade shadow leopard.
The Shadow Leopard, known as the death killer, was running away like a bereaved dog at this time, while the man behind him tapped his toes on the ground, as if floating, leaping dozens of meters, not in a hurry, always following behind the Shadow Leopard.
"Weng."
At this moment, the man frowned slightly and the phone in his pocket vibrated slightly, but he did not stop. Instead, he instantly appeared in front of the Shadow Leopard and slowly stretched out his hand.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, the shadow leopard's body sank suddenly and let out a low roar, but soon as the man rotated his right hand, the shadow leopard twisted into a ball, accompanied by the sound of broken bones and hissing sounds, it turned into a bloody figure.
huge meat ball.
At this time, the young man slowly took out his mobile phone and found a text message. The content of the text message was very simple, just eight words: "Apostle's mission: kill Lin Feng."
The young man put away his mobile phone and frowned slightly.
Lin Feng, of course he knows who it is!
The super genius who killed Haiwei and Tianqing, leaving the aliens helpless to seal Yuxi City.
He also knew that Lin Feng was one of the candidates competing for a spot this time, but he never thought that he was not only a candidate, but also the target of the mission.
As expected of a Pure Land organization, it doesn't play by common sense.
Not only the young man, but also three people received the text message at the same time, one of whom was in the hotel lobby where Lin Feng was.
It was a woman in her thirties, with a typical oval face, light willow eyebrows, wearing a pink dress, with long and well-proportioned legs exposed, with black hair like a waterfall, elegant posture and conversation, and a smile.
In the meantime, his noble expression naturally showed, attracting the attention of many men.
Next to the woman, there is a middle-aged man in a suit. The middle-aged man seems to be in a high position. From time to time, people come up to say hello, with a flattering and respectful attitude.
"Yulin, I dreamed about you yesterday." The middle-aged man smiled at the woman and said.
"What did you dream about?"
"Dreaming about me marrying you, and..."
At this moment, the woman's cell phone rang, and the specially set ringtone made the woman's face change slightly, but she quickly returned to normal.
"I'm reading a text message."
As she spoke, the woman took out her mobile phone from her bag, and soon, an interesting curve appeared at the corner of her mouth.