A Lang was shocked in his heart and asked Lu Jia for proof: "Master True God, you, are you a demon god?"

Lu Jia was observing the flames of destruction in the hands of the two assassins on the opposite side.

The flame of destruction is essentially a concrete product of the end of the world, which is opposed to the origin of the world, representing the "life" and "death" of the world respectively.

It itself is not necessarily a representation of flame, but in the origin of human civilization in most worlds, flame is the first to be recognized as a destructive non-material phenomenon, so it is often given the image of destruction.

Lu Jia's flames of destruction come from the world where Adel lives - in the setting of that world, the bottom of the entire continent is filled with endless flames of destruction. As long as the power of light and darkness on the continent is unbalanced, the flames of destruction will It will burn the whole world to nothing.

And the flame of destruction in the opposite hand...

Lu Jia's mental power was connected, and he was sure that it was not from the same source as his own power, so he felt a little relieved.

With the lessons learned from the last world general system copying Adel, Lu Jia was really worried that the general system also copied him.

But just thinking about one Lu Jia is enough to cause a headache for the total system, and copying another one is not completely courting death?

This flame of destruction is different from Lu Jia's fierce and pure destruction, with a deep sense of decay, more like the old breath exhaled by an old man at the end of life.

[This is not from my power. 】

A-Lang felt a little relieved, and then asked a little worriedly: "My lord, I am young, so don't lie to me."

[I don't lie to you, I teach you to lie to them. 】

A-Lang was taken aback: "Huh?"

[You pretended to be their demon god, found out their secrets, and reported them to the court, isn't it a great achievement? 】

A-Lang thought about it carefully and found it very reasonable.It's just that he was a little uneasy: "I don't know how to lie..."

[It's very simple, you close your eyes and count dozens in your heart, and then say 'do not leak'. 】

A-Lang closed his eyes half-understood, and began to count the numbers silently in his heart.

In the eyes of the two assassins, after the ten-year-old boy in front of him closed his eyes, his demeanor suddenly became ethereal, and it seemed that a tyrannical aura slowly overflowed from his young body, making them almost breathless.

After hearing the words "not to be leaked", the tyrannical aura suddenly disappeared.

The two assassins wiped the cold sweat off their foreheads and looked at each other, seeing shock and joy in each other's eyes.

Shocked by the coming of the Demon God, delighted by the power of the Demon God.

When A Lang opened his eyes, his image in the eyes of the two assassins had already changed.

The ignorant eyes are the wisdom to look into the future, the ambiguous children's words are the secrets that cannot be revealed, and the hand that is holding on to Li Liangsheng's clothes is...

The two assassins drifted to Li Liangsheng with jealous and unkind eyes.

"Master Demon God, why do you follow the so-called envoy of the true god?" the assassin said enthusiastically, "Please come to us!"

A-Lang shook his head: "I'm going to be with Uncle Li."

Li Liangsheng was a little dumbfounded.

Just now he was wondering why A-Lang just closed his eyes, and the two assassins became as obedient as quails. He was still thinking about whether A-Lang had a problem with the True God ritual that caused the power of the True God to reverse. Seeing A-Lang wink at him Blinking, he understood what A-Lang meant.

At this time, the "sudden realization" was too deliberate, and Li Liangsheng still had a straight face: "Don't try to get away with it, tell your truth quickly, or I will send you directly to the government."

With Ah Lang's relationship, the assassin knew everything.

Daqi's rebellious party only started in recent years, and the organizer is Meng Fuzi, who is now being arrested by the number one scholar.

Meng Fuzi was originally the emperor's bodyguard. He accidentally discovered that Emperor Zhenwu was feeding on the flesh and blood of the envoy of the true god, and then detected some secrets. It was created by Emperor Zhenwu to oppress the common people to inherit the power of the true god, and became a disaster that Emperor Zhenwu baited.

Only by killing Emperor Zhenwu can the world be saved!

This became the belief of the rebels.

Li Liangsheng frowned and loosened his eyebrows after listening to the two traitors' description of the rebel party.

He did understand why the imperial court did not take rebellion seriously with great fanfare.

The co-author of the rebel party is a small organization with only twenty or so people?

If Emperor Zhenwu hadn't been assassinated and injured years ago, no one would care about them at all.

The assassin saw the contempt in Li Liangsheng's eyes, and blushed: "We have few people, just because the power of the demon god is too little! If the power of the demon god is more, we can assimilate more messengers of the true gods into our brothers, and we can naturally expand rapidly. !"

Li Liangsheng had heard him say that a trace of the power of the demon god could reverse the power of a true god messenger, but the power of the demon god in their hands was too little to be wasted.

Lu Jia knew better.

The flame of destruction and the origin of the world are opposite existences. A trace of flame of destruction will only be extinguished by the origin of the world. How can it be reversed?

He just swept through the hearts of the two assassins with mental power, and determined that the flames of destruction only changed the structure of their prohibition on the power of the true god, and the essence remained unchanged.

This made Lu Jia suspicious of Meng Fuzi.

If Emperor Zhenwu feeds on the origins of the world, then the rebels can at most change their tastes, and they are still the origins of the world.

Why can Mencius survive till now?

Moreover, devouring the origin of the world is mostly means. Eating raw flesh and blood directly is too low-level, and it is more like an exaggeration fabricated by Master Meng for the thrilling effect.

Lu Jia even suspected that Master Meng was another identity of Emperor Zhenwu. He used his second identity to attract people who were dissatisfied with Emperor Zhenwu, so that the world's attention could be focused on rebelling against the party, thus ignoring other core issues.

The two assassins over there have expressed their request, hoping that A-Lang can help them save Meng Fuzi who was imprisoned in the prison.

Li Liangsheng rebuffed straight away: "If A-Lang really acts together with you, there will be no room for him in the court."

Seeing that the assassin wanted to refute, Li Liangsheng said again, "A-Lang still has his elders at home, don't you want A-Lang's family to be ransacked?"

The two assassins hated the emperor because their hometown was abandoned by the imperial court, and they immediately fell down when they heard this.

A-Lang and Lu Jia had a heart-to-heart exchange, and suddenly said, "Who will interrogate the matter of Master Meng now?"

The assassin said: "I heard that in order to give the prince experience, this matter is handed over to the prince. The head of the Yang family is now the prince's young master."

Li Liangsheng's face changed subtly when he heard about Zhuangyuanlang's family.

"Then you must have detected the prince's deeds?"

"It is true that I have come into contact with the prince." The assassin misunderstood A-Lang's meaning, "Master Meng still has a part of the power of the demon god in his hand, which he wants to use to assimilate the prince."

If all the crown princes of a country were turned into rebels, then it would be easy to murder Emperor Zhenwu.

A-Lang was waiting for this sentence, and immediately said: "Since that's the case, why don't you just let me go, Master Meng?"

The two assassins were startled, and then suddenly realized: Yes!Isn't there a Lord Demon God in front of them?

"Master Demon God, are you willing to help us?"

"I'm a little interested in the prince, so I can make an exception and make a move."

The assassins immediately said without hesitation: "Then we will immediately arrange for you to sneak into the Eastern Palace!"

A-Lang closed his eyes for a moment, and said again: "You don't need to tell Master Meng about this."

"Why, why?"

"He didn't do things well, let him be in fear for two days, small punishments and big punishments."

The two assassins obediently agreed.

Li Liangsheng looked at A-Lang and frowned.

……

When the assassins left, Li Liangsheng found an inn to stay, and when there was no one else around, he said seriously to A-Lang: "A-Lang, tell me the truth, where did you learn what you said to those two traitors just now?" of?"

A-Lang was a little nervous immediately, and asked in his heart: "My lord, Uncle Li found out, what should I do?"

Lu Jia knew that Li Liangsheng would doubt it, so he didn't hide it at all, and said to A-Lang:

【You tell him that it was a prophecy given to you by the true God, asking you to see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, only the Crown Prince can solve your problem. 】

After A Lang repeated what he said, Li Liangsheng still had some doubts: "The true god foretells? Tell me in detail."

"I don't know how to say it, it's just a feeling." A Lang followed Lu Jia's instructions, "When I was arrested by the champion, I heard the servants of the champion's family say that the champion also has this ability. OK, I'll try..."

Hearing that he had something to do with Zhuangyuan Lang, Li Liangsheng shrank immediately.

But he still looked into A-Lang's eyes and said sincerely: "A-Lang, I know you are a good boy, no matter what is wrong with your strength, you have to think clearly, your choice will affect your hometown and the world. Whether it's good or bad."

A Lang and Li Liangsheng looked at each other, and said sincerely: "I know, Uncle Li, I will definitely not do bad things."

……

Soon, the rebels arranged for A-Lang to infiltrate into the Eastern Palace as a servant in charge of running errands.

At Ah Lang's age, he played the role of a little eunuch so vividly that he didn't need any acting skills at all.

The palace is indeed magnificent, even though Li Liangsheng reminded him, Ah Lang couldn't help but peek around.

Especially when His Royal Highness passed by, Ah Lang forgot the servant etiquette he had been taught, quietly raised his head, and looked at His Royal Highness who was pacing.

Seeing His Highness the Crown Prince, A Lang's first thought was: It looks good.

The current Lord of the Eastern Palace is majestic and imposing, especially his eyes are as bright as stars, which is an expression that Ah Lang has never seen before.

The history threatened by sores makes every governor full of worries about himself and the future. Even a natural optimist will sigh and shake his head when he mentions sores.

However, His Highness the Crown Prince's eyes were full of energy, without any trace of gloom.

A-Lang was dumbfounded, and then hurriedly lowered his head after being pulled by the person next to him.

However, it was already too late, A Lang heard His Highness the Crown Prince's indifferent voice through the silent crowd: "Bring me that rude servant."

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