"I've heard it, but I don't understand it." Lin Feng said.

The Pure Land is recognized as the world's number one organization, and the world is attracting attention, but it is actually very mysterious.

When, by whom, or where the organization was founded is unknown.

Of the Twelve Heavenly Kings, only six people know their identities, and the identities of six others are mysterious, and the organization rarely appears in public.

But as long as it appears, it is big news that shocks the world.

In the previous life, although Lin Feng had reached the Eighth-Rank Martial Arts Grandmaster, he did not even have the qualifications to work as a security guard for the Pure Land. Therefore there is nothing strange about not knowing the apostles.

Seeing Lin Feng's puzzled look, Buzheng explained: "There are twelve heavenly kings in the Pure Land, and each heavenly king can have two apostles.

The identity of the apostle is equivalent to the subordinate and spokesman of the king of heaven, assisting the king in his affairs, after all, some small things cannot be brought forward by the emperor.

In the Pure Land, the status of the apostle is second only to the Heavenly King, and if the Heavenly King falls, the apostle has the opportunity to take the place of the Heavenly King, and one third of the twelve Heavenly Kings of the Pure Land are so ascendant. ”

"Can replace the Twelve Heavenly Kings?"

Lin Feng's eyes moved: "That means that the weakest strength of the apostle is also the king level, or even the emperor level?" ”

Buzheng shook his head: "You can say that, but it's not absolute.

Now there are 24 apostles, there should be no more than 15 people who break through the king level, but each apostle has special abilities, or hole cards, and must not use the realm to measure the strength, an apostle with only the strength of the grandmaster can easily kill the martial king, such examples are not uncommon.

The Apostles all possess combat power comparable to that of the king, but there are exceptions! ”

"Exceptions?"

Bu Zhengdao: "For the demon who can be invincible at the same level, even if the realm and strength do not reach the king level, there is a chance to become an apostle, of course, the strength is too weak, at least there must be a strength comparable to that of a nine-rank martial artist." ”

"What does this have to do with me?"

Lin Feng asked, but he had already vaguely guessed the answer in his heart.

The Pure Land has always been his goal.

As a world-leading leader in combat power and scientific research? Just join in? The strength will inevitably improve rapidly, and more importantly, some scientific research results can be obtained.

The danger of the nightmare? Maybe there's a way around it.

But in the Woodwind Project? That was after becoming a king, and it seemed too early now.

Bu Zheng continued: "Among the Twelve Heavenly Kings? Two of them are Chinese, and one is Ye Tianwang? One is the King of the Sea? Ye Tianwang is short-tempered and moody, and the Sea Heavenly King has a good relationship with the high-level, and one of his apostles has fallen? Vacated a spot? There was no candidate for a long time, and someone recommended you. ”

"How did it fall? Who recommended me? What is the purpose? ”

Lin Feng asked three questions in a row.

Lin Feng showed calmness, and he was a little surprised, normal people were either ecstatic or afraid when they heard that they could join the Pure Land? It's rare to be so calm and able to judge what's at stake from another aspect.

"How did it fall? I don't know.

The missions of the Pure Land are all secrets, where to improve the strength quickly? However, the mortality rate is also very high, so it is possible that it is a mission? Or could it be a battle between the apostles? As for who recommended you? You don't need to know, it's not harmful to you anyway, it's really a good opportunity, it depends on whether you're willing to compete for this position. ”

Buzheng said.

There were also some situations that he didn't tell Lin Feng.

Lin Feng can participate in the competition of the apostle, this place alone is extremely precious, and it is not possible to obtain it with talent and strength, and it also needs to test loyalty.

There are many geniuses who join the Pure Land, become apostles, and then completely sever ties with the state.

Such a person has no value in the eyes of the top and may even harm the interests of the country in the future.

The state let Lin Feng join the Pure Land, naturally in the hope that Lin Feng can obtain a seat as a heavenly king in the future, and at that time, not only will there be one more strong person, but it may also affect the direction of the Pure Land.

In addition to his demonic talent and the record of blocking a 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 the higher-ups.

The strength of the top ten families in Beijing, the Yang family is undoubted.

In the face of the olive branch extended by the family, Lin Feng, who had no support from the force, chose to refuse, on the one hand, it can prove Lin Feng's arrogance and inner persistence.

This is a plus in the eyes of the top.

Sometimes, persistence is more important than talent.

"Competition?"

Lin Feng frowned slightly, still need to compete?

"Yes, don't underestimate the apostle, the apostle is an identity, not just a subordinate of the king of heaven, even the king of heaven, for his own apostle, can not be disposed of at will.

The Pure Land has a unique training plan and treatment for the apostles, who can become the emperor's apostles, and often can contact the emperor, even if it is only an occasional reminder, it also benefits a lot, there are many people staring at this position, but in the end, only five people can participate in the competition for places, invincible like you is not unique, some people have special abilities that are even comparable to the king, your talent may be one of the best, but the strength is not dominant, and it may even be the weakest! ”

"The apostolic assessment is very cruel, an organization like the Pure Land does not play cards according to common sense, and even some extremes, sometimes elimination means death, there are many examples of this."

"The assessment should be placed in half a year, I don't know what it is, there is only one place left, if you agree, there will be no chance of regret at that time."

Lin Feng thought about it for a while and nodded: "I agree." ”

"You can think about it for two more days and not have to come up with an answer so quickly."

Bu Zheng persuaded him.

There must be many benefits to becoming an apostle, but there is a great danger, although Lin Feng is talented and evil, but the strength of the opponents in this competition is stronger than him, and there will even be powerhouses who are infinitely close to the king level.

Again, if genius falls, it's nothing.

Of course, there is a high risk, there must be a high return, if he can become an apostle, Lin Feng's strength will increase rapidly.

"Don't think about it, I agree." Lin Feng said directly.

Half a year later, his strength should also be close to the king-level level, and he has nightmares as his hole card, so he doesn't have to worry.

Seeing that Lin Feng had decided, Bu Zheng was still a little worried, but he didn't say anything more.

After a brief chat about the space ring, Lin Feng quickly returned to his room.

The news of the blockade of a gate and the slaughter of the city continued to ferment, and the sky-high bounty also attracted the attention of countless killers, and even Bu Zheng told Lin Feng that he should be more low-key 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 twenty-five or sixteen-year-old inch-headed young man was chasing and killing a three-meter-long pitch-black cheetah.

The cheetah has a single horn and is a shadow leopard of the ninth grade.

The Shadow Leopard, known as the Killer of Death, fled in a hurry like a lost dog at this time, and the man behind him tapped the ground on his toes, as if floating, jumping over dozens of meters, not hurrying or slowing, and always following behind the Shadow Leopard.

"Weng."

At this moment, the man's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated slightly, but he did not stop, but instantly appeared in front of the Shadow Leopard and slowly stretched out his hand.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the Shadow Leopard's body sank sharply and let out a low roar, but soon as the man's right hand rotated, the Shadow Leopard twisted into a ball, accompanied by the sound of bones shattering and snorting, forming a huge ball of blood-colored flesh.

At this time, the young man slowly took out his mobile phone, and it was a text message, the content of the text message was very simple, just eight words: "Apostle Mission: Kill Lin Feng." ”

The young man put away his mobile phone and frowned slightly.

Lin Feng, he naturally knew who it was!

Kill Haiwei and Tianqing, and make the alien race helpless to block the super genius of Jade Seal City.

He also knew that Lin Feng was one of the candidates competing for the quota this time, but where did he think that he was not only a candidate, but also the target of the mission.

It is worthy of being a Pure Land organization, and it does not play cards according to common sense.

Not only the young man, but also three people received text messages at the same time, one of whom was in the lobby of the hotel where Lin Feng was.

It was a woman of about thirty, with a marked melon seed face, faint willow eyebrows, wearing a pink long dress, her long and watery legs were exposed, her black hair was like a waterfall, her elegant posture and conversation, between a smile and a smile, her noble look was naturally revealed, which attracted the attention of many men.

Next to the woman, there was a middle-aged man in a suit, the middle-aged man seemed to be in a high position, and from time to time someone stepped forward to greet him, with a respectful attitude.

"Yulin, I dreamed of you yesterday." The middle-aged man said with a smile at the woman.

"What did you dream about?"

"I dreamed that I was married to you, and..."

At this moment, the woman's mobile phone rang, and the specially set ringtone made the woman's face change slightly, and she quickly returned to normal.

"I'll read a text message."

As she spoke, the woman pulled out her phone from her bag, and soon, the corners of her mouth showed a hint of interesting curvature.