Murong Lan's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly: "What do you mean, Mingyue may be Doupeng's eyeliner left by your side?"
The black robe curled up his lips: "As of now, I won't hide anything from you. Tao Yuanming and Mingyue are the two apostles who directly take orders from Doupeng. Of course, Mingyue is a simple killer, and she also listens to me.
He Doupeng acts according to his orders, and the brain Gu is also controlled by me. On the surface, he is taking orders from me, but in fact, you also know that this woman is only willing to be with his cousin Tao Yuanming in this life, and she is now
The information sent back was also provided by Tao Yuanming who stayed in Later Qin, what do you think this means?"
Murong Lan breathed a long sigh of relief: "It turns out that Tao Yuanming is really from the Tiandao Alliance. I have suspected him for a long time, but there is no evidence. It seems that he is a terrible guy who hides deeply. I must have Liu Yuhe
Liu Muzhi and Wang Miaoyin also had the same idea as me."
The black robe said sternly: "Tao Yuanming's espionage ability is not inferior to yours. What's even more powerful is that he has a public identity as a celebrity. To move him requires sufficient evidence, which is very difficult. In the past, Tao Yuanming's external arrangements were mostly through Mingyue.
To carry out, and you know Mingyue's skills, it is extremely difficult for others to catch any clues, so for so many years, you have been staring at Tao Yuanming but you can't come up with any evidence about him, because there is a huge organization to help him do these things, and
He would only openly debate Liu Yu's policies from a righteous perspective. In the eyes of ordinary people and even scholars, he was just a scholar who prayed for the people and was upright throughout his life."
Murong Lan gritted his teeth: "Isn't that the power network you and Doupeng built for him? You just want to say that Tao Yuanming is out of your control and he is completely Doupeng's person."
The black robe sighed: "I don't know whether he is eyeing my position and wants to become a god, or whether he has even deceived the cloak and wants to dominate himself. I can see that this person has ambitions this time.
In the Battle of Linqu, Tao Yuanming made a private decision to let Mingyue kidnap Wang Miaoyin, but in the end he failed, resulting in Mingyue's death and what happened now."
Murong Lan frowned: "Is it his decision? I thought it was you who gave the order. I thought you wanted Mingyue to die on purpose, and then flew out with Mingyue on your back."
The black robe gritted his teeth: "Even if I can't win the battle of Linqu, I don't want to lose Mingyue, a top killer, and the huge spy organization behind Mingyue. This organization is densely distributed in the Eastern Jin Dynasty and the south. It is my only way to restrict Doupeng.
A great weapon. Now that Mingyue is dead, it seems that she has become a flying monster. It can help me a lot, but compared with the loss of her entire intelligence organization, this is simply insignificant. Moreover, I can be sure that Mingyue will definitely
The contact information and tokens of her subordinates will be transferred to Tao Yuanming."
Murong Lan laughed: "Thinking about it, it is indeed true. Mingyue has become a monster, which is equivalent to death, and the original subordinates will never listen to her again. Then Tao Yuanming is equivalent to controlling this huge southern spy system.
Even if it’s Doupeng and you, we still have to give him a three-point fight. But..."
At this point, she frowned: "Where is the brain poison on him?"
The black robe said sternly: "Alan, all the apostles will be put with brain poison. This is the only way for the deity to control the apostles. And when the previous deity ascends due to the calamity, no matter what the result is, the next deity he designated will
, even his own apostle will definitely get rid of this brain voodoo. The only way Doupeng can restrain Tao Yuanming now is probably this brain voodoo."
Murong Lan said coldly: "It's like the only way you can restrict me, right?"
The black robe gently shook his head: "Alan, the relationship between you and me is not that of a god and an apostle. We are more like brother and sister, or even father and daughter."
Murong Lan's eyes sparkled with tears, and she suddenly laughed: "Did you talk to me about family ties when you were desperate? When did you treat me as a relative? For so many years, you have just been using me. If you
If you really regard me as a relative, you would put this brain poison on me since I was a child? Will it make me turn into a monster like Mingyue at any time?!"
The black robe gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "This was what I had to do in the Tiandao Alliance at that time. If I didn't poison my relatives, I wouldn't be able to become a god at all. I have explained this to you countless times. I
Isn't this how you came here? According to the rules of the Tiandao Alliance, you can only get rid of this brain poison if you become a god."
Having said this, he looked at Murong Lan with piercing eyes: "Aren't your superhuman intelligence, stunning appearance, and powerful martial arts also the result of brain poison? Why were you the only one of the spies who trained with you back then?
You and He Lanmin survived? Do you really think that your ability is better than others?!"
Murong Lan sighed faintly: "That's all, you were already a monster when you swallowed the brain poison and became an apostle of the Tiandao Alliance. You also want to turn the world into a monster like you. Your wife, son,
Even brothers can be sacrificed, so what does my little sister mean? Now that my son has been born, I can no longer control the growth of the brain voodoo, and you can control it to eat my brain and make me miserable, but
I also tell you that I no longer want to live, nor do I want to help you continue to harm people in this world. If you are unwilling to save the entire clan in this city, I would rather die here."
The black robe looked at Murong Lan motionless and said calmly: "Do you really think that the family relationship between you and me can only be maintained by this mere brain gu?"
Murong Lan sneered and said: "Just like your affection for your son, isn't it maintained by the temptation of the ninety-five position?"
The black robe shook his head: "It's different. Although they are related to me by blood, there is no father-son relationship. The only one who truly regards me as a father is your son. The others are just after a one-night fling between me and another woman."
They are just products, I can’t say whether they are my biological children or not. What they only care about is my power and throne, and I have never really raised them as sons."
Murong Lan frowned: "Including Abao? He is your biological son."
The black robe sighed: "Murong Bao? If I choose Ling'er, I won't train him as his heir. Maybe I feel ashamed of him. I don't want another legitimate son to have high-strength skills and become a master."
I have always wanted to compete for the throne, so I let him play as he wanted since he was a child and not learn military affairs. But I didn’t expect that after your son was killed by Wang Meng, he would become my only choice.
After all, I could not escape the tragic fate of being crippled. It was from then on that I decided not to aim at becoming an emperor on earth, because no matter how I established the empire, it would eventually perish due to civil strife. The Ten Thousand Years of Peace of the Tiandao Alliance
The plan is my only hope!"
This chapter has been completed!