The strongest talent tree

Chapter 463 The Oath
Feng Hao did not continue to ask, because he could feel that the thief master was feeling very heavy now.

I walked along the mountains in the Holy Land, with twists and turns and faltering steps, but I never used the speed car or flying in the air.

On the side, Lin Luo and the others seemed to know the purpose of their trip. They were silent along the way, with solemn expressions, like a pilgrim.

I don’t know how long the trek lasted, maybe a day, maybe a month.

Feng Hao only knew that what was in front of him at this moment was a majestic and majestic peak, rising from the mountain range. The peak reached straight to the sky. Looking from a distance, it looked like a majestic giant, standing between heaven and earth!

"Up the mountain."

The thief master looked up at the giant peak for a long time, didn't say much, just spit out two words calmly.

Although Feng Hao was extremely doubtful, he still followed the footsteps of the thief master and his brothers, climbing the steep stone steps up to the divine peak step by step.

Tens of thousands of steps were trampled under their feet, but the six of them remained silent.

In a daze, at the end of the stone steps, the flat top of the mountain suddenly appeared in front of us. It was an ancient man-made dojo, inlaid on the top of the mountain like a gem.

In the center of the dojo, a huge statue stands in the middle, with two smaller statues standing on each side, with different images, but each statue is extraordinary and powerful.

Walking to the foot of the five statues and feeling the howling wind on the top of the mountain, Feng Hao felt a rare sense of awe in his heart.

"Isn't this the statue of the God of Thieves?" Staring at the statue in the middle, the image vaguely overlapped with the statue of the God of Thieves on the Peak of the God of Thieves, which made Feng Hao feel shocked and confused.

The thief master smiled indifferently, his tone was sad and bitter, "Yes, this is the statue of the ancestor of the thief god."

"Then who are the others...?" Feng Hao asked further.

"They are all ancestors of the thief god." The thief master responded softly.

Feng Hao was stunned and couldn't help but be a little surprised: "The ancestor of the thieves of all ages?"

"No, no, no." The Thief Master smiled lightly, shook his head, and said thoughtfully, "They are all the ancestors who established the Thief Temple."

"This...I don't understand a bit?" Feng Hao scratched his head in surprise.

The thief master laughed dumbly, turned around and looked around the five people. Seeing that Lin Luo and the four people had the same puzzled expressions, he chuckled and explained: "I know what you are wondering about. For thousands of years, whether it is outsiders or disciples of our sect, I only know that there has only been one thief god in our thief temple throughout the ages.”

"In fact, our Thief Temple is a heritage sect established by five ancestors who share the same brotherhood. The ancestor of the Thief Temple in the world's impression is one of them, and he is the one who left the inheritance of the word [disease]."

Hearing this, Feng Hao and Lin Luo were shocked, because this completely overturned their previous understanding.

"The five ancestors of the thief gods? What happened to the current chief palace master? Isn't he known as the contemporary thief god?" Lin Luo asked in confusion.

"Are you talking about Jinglou?" The Thief Master smiled dumbly and explained: "After the sect was established, the title of Thief God was given to the person in charge of the sect, who is now the chief palace master of the sect."

"That's it." Feng Hao and the other five nodded suddenly.

The thief master paused for a moment, then stared at the crowd suddenly, and said with torch-like eyes, "And the inheritors of the five thief gods back then were awarded the title of [Thief], which is what you all have now."

"Hiss——!" Everyone couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air and looked at the thief master in shock.

"My dear, do you mean that we are the orthodox inheritors of the Thief Temple?" Wang Tongqian swallowed in disbelief.The thief master smiled and nodded: "That's right."

After hearing the news, everyone was a little flattered. Lin Luo, the leader, couldn't help but marveled: "I thought I was just here to get the traitor's inheritance, but I didn't expect that there are so many unknown secrets."

The thief master smiled faintly, stood with his hands behind his hands, looked up at the five thief god statues, and said slowly: "Now that the five sons are gathered together, it is time for you to know this."

Hearing this, Lin Luo and the four of them nodded one after another with extremely excited expressions.

And Feng Hao's heart was already in turmoil. He had always thought that because of his young age, the Temple of Thieves did not have the legacy of the five major sects. Unexpectedly, the real legacy lay in the title of [Thief].

Recalling what the Night Thief Master said to him before the battle, Feng Hao seemed to understand something.

"After the five sons of all generations gather together, they will be brought here to obtain the inheritance of the five sons. As the ninth generation thief No. 90, you are no exception."

At this point, seeing everyone's impatient expressions, the Thief Master no longer hesitated, raised his hand and pointed to the five statues behind him, and introduced seriously: "These five Thief God statues are the imprints inherited by the Five Sons, corresponding to [Disease]. , [Shadow], [Silence], [Hidden Thorn], and [Instant Death], five powerful inheritances."

"But unlike the special inheritances of other sects, the five inheritances of our Thieves Temple have the ability to coordinate with each other. You already know this."

"I know, I know." Mei Meimei said excitedly: "The reason why the five major sects pay attention to us is because of this."

Kang Shuai was also beside him and said impatiently: "I say Master Thief, can we stop wasting time? Please tell me how to obtain the inheritance. I have waited so long for Lao Wu, and I can't wait any longer."

"There's no rush, no hurry." The thief master laughed hoarsely and said, "Before that, you must first establish a [bloodline oath]."

"Why is this?" Wang Tongqian asked in astonishment.

"Because in order for the Five Sons inheritance to exert its power, it must be established on five people who have the same mind. And for people who are not related by blood, [bloodline oath] is the only way to establish the same mind." The thief master explained with a chuckle. road.

Everyone looked at each other and roughly understood what the thief master meant.

The so-called [Blood Oath] is an ancient contract magic pattern that has been passed down from ancient times to the present. After two unrelated people form a [Blood Oath], they will have a feeling of connectedness similar to twins.

In layman's terms, it is a way of sworn friendship with Jinlan in the world of magicians. Generally, magicians who form a [bloodline oath] are people with deep friendships.

The universe has existed for a long time and has gone through various disasters. Countless magic patterns have been lost in the long history of history, but the [Oath] magic pattern has been passed down to this day and remains eternal!

Feng Hao and Lin Luo have already established a brotherhood, so it is only a matter of time before the [Blood Oath] becomes available to them.

"Then what are you waiting for? Just sign the oath directly?" Mei Meimei has always been carefree, and this time is no exception.

She waved her hand, took out a dagger from the space ring, and cut the palm of her hand without any care, and blood flowed out instantly.

Seeing this situation, Feng Hao and the other four people laughed dumbly. They cut their palms with knives one after another, then formed a circle and stacked their bleeding palms together.

"We are all brothers and sisters. Let's not say those high-sounding words and let's get started!"

Lin Luo looked around at everyone, with deep affection in his eyes, and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Yes." The four of them looked at each other and smiled, no longer hesitating, and closed their eyes together while running their magic power.

(End of this chapter)