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Volume 1 The Door of Death Chapter 12 The Icon of the Apostle Thousands of Years Ago

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    There was silence in the forest. Not long after, an old man with a hunchback walked out slowly. The old man had white hair and looked to be at least seventy or eighty years old. The old man's eyes were covered with a black cloth. He moved slowly, with every step.  He walked cautiously, like a blind man who was blind.  The old man walked slowly to the wooden sign, slowly pulled it out of the soil, carefully stroked the lines on it with his right hand, turned towards Xu Fumeng and said: "Silver Jack of Spades, Spades  J There is no such thing as a silver-faced person. There are so many tricks among people nowadays. " Xu Fumeng looked at this ordinary blind person, but he didn't feel that he was being looked down upon. Luo Lin, the great elder of Shen Tu.  Before Xu Fumeng came, he gave special instructions to treat him with absolute respect.  Xu Fumeng didn't mind showing respect to the old and the strong. He bowed slightly and said, "I followed Victor's arrangement and came to see you. At the same time, I participated in the apostle training camp."  Slowly turning around, Xu Fumeng stepped forward to help, but the old man broke away from his hand and said: "Although the old man can't see, he still doesn't need help when walking. Boy, just follow me." What a weird old man,  Xu Fumeng thought.  Xu Fumeng walked with the old man, and he could feel that there was no one around except the old man. According to the records in Shentu, this is an absolutely important place, but there is only such a blind old man guarding it. It is conceivable that  You know how scary this old man is.  After walking for a long time, I saw a small wooden house. The wooden house seemed to be old. Xu Fumeng touched the wooden ladder with a look of astonishment on his face. Longquan wood can only be found in the Andre Mountains, the mountains occupied by the dragon.  There are some unique products. The only characteristics of this kind of tree are that it is hard enough and grows long enough. Giant dragons always use this kind of tree to grind their teeth. These creatures who live a corrupt life like to endlessly carry out the work of spreading their offspring.  Apart from that, they also like to collect finances. Even the trees that are said to be everywhere are regarded as private property by them. It is understandable how difficult it is to get so many Longquan trees.  The price of this kind of tree in the auction house is ridiculously high. Nobles always like this rare but of little use to show their status.  Xu Fumeng had seen chopsticks made of such trees at many noble banquets, and they were all shown off as treasures. Just like many families that had strong men in the past, they like to keep the weapons of their ancestors and declare them to the outside world.  Once stained with the blood of a dragon.  Slaying a dragon has always been called a feat. There are also stories in this world about slaying a dragon and saving a princess. However, for Xu Fumeng, who already has a princess in his family, saving any princess is really meaningless.  If these Longquan trees have already surprised Xu Fumeng, then the things inside the wooden door are even more shocking.  How powerful were those madmen who created the Divine Slaughter thousands of years ago? How many dragons' lairs had to be looted to capture these Longquan trees, and how many dragons had to be slaughtered for the dragon eyes inside!  The magic lamps used for lighting inside are actually modified from longan.  The one in the middle is actually the royal family among the giant dragons, the eyes of the ancient golden dragon! Xu Fumeng began to understand why the people in the Shentu Guild were a little unruly. After seeing all these things, for those extravagant nobles,  Or will the powerful Holy See still be respected?  There is nothing else in the wooden house, only twelve five-meter-high statues.  There is a stone tablet on each of the statues, with a short message written on it, which can be said to be the message of the founder of the Divine Slaughter Guild thousands of years ago.  Thousands of years ago, there were thirteen madmen. They hid in the darkness, wore crowns in the night, and held their own cards in their hands. Together with other madmen, they created the God Slaughter Guild. They were the first  At the same time, according to the records of Shen Tu, each of them has the lives of those people from the sky in their hands. God Slaughter is such a distant and thrilling thing.  These things are not even recorded in the Holy See, or they are unwilling to record them.  "You just stay in there. What you can get depends on your luck. Alas, where did you put the wine that Victor brought a few days ago." The old man said and slowly left.  His eyes were covered with black cloth, but his movements were not hindered. He was no different from a person with eyes.  "When will my training be over?" Xu Fumeng said.  "I will give them different rules for different people. As for you, if you accept the inheritance of three idols, I will throw you out. Five idols will let you go out. If there are more, there can be no more."  said the old man.  "How many inheritances did Luo Lin inherit?" Xu Fumeng asked.  "Lowling did not accept the inheritance. She integrated the power of a god statue since she was a child. In the records of Shen Tu, the person with the most inheritance inherited six, and Victor was three.?.  "The old man said. "What about you?  "Xu Fumeng asked curiously. The old man ignored it and walked away slowly. Xu Fumeng walked towards the nearest statue. The statue was five meters high and could not see its appearance clearly, but it held a card with the Ace of Spades in its hand, the Ace of Spades.  According to the rules of the card, he is a special existence, but according to the rules of Shentu, the Ace of Spades and the Two of Spades are the most special existences among the apostles, although their status is not as good as that of the Black Emperor, Black Queen and Spades J.  Xu Fumeng looked at the stone tablet above and wrote a short sentence: "Don't despise any poor and humble person, because life will teach them how to be a tenacious and cunning liar. Don't despise any rich person."  Strong people, because their elders will teach them how to be a fool who hides his sword in his smile and reveals his failures.  "Are these the tips from the founder of Shentu to the younger generations? It's interesting, isn't it? Xu Fumeng looked at the twelve statues in front of him. He slowly looked at them one by one, and there was no black emperor! Xu Fumeng also  I want to ask the great elder, but I don¡¯t know where the old man is going. Is he inheriting more than three inheritances? I don¡¯t know what he can learn, but since he is here, he must not leave empty-handed. He must get more.  Something, isn't it? Xu Fumeng slapped his chest, and twelve dark chains slowly appeared, surrounded by black energy, like twelve all-devouring black holes. "I will swallow and imprison everything."  I can leave twelve legacies, and today I cover them all. Many years from now, I believe that what I can leave to Shentu will be even more!  " Twelve chains quickly climbed up and wrapped around all the statues. A dazzling light flashed on each statue. The whole wooden house was bright, like an eternal temple of glory. Xu Fumeng closed his eyes. This closed  , that is, a full thirty days.
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