"Ta, ta, ta."

Su Mingan walked up to Xiao Jingsan, stretched out her hand, and helped Xiao Jingsan up.

Compared with before, the atmosphere between them was completely different. Xiao Jingsan lowered his eyes, his face was only numb. There might be a hint of joy of realizing his dream, but it was quickly suppressed in his eyes. He did not meet Su Mingan's eyes for a moment.

, as if afraid of seeing this face.

"King, you have awakened. Now that the old gods have fallen and the gods are at their peak, I am waiting for you to achieve the position of the new gods." Xiao Jingsan lowered his eyebrows.

The fairies also knelt on the ground, showing great respect to Su Ming'an.

Su Mingan knew that he could only pretend.

He originally just wanted to see how it would end, but he didn't expect that this seemed to be the most correct option. If he could keep pretending to be the Alien King, then Xiao Jingsan would no longer try to awaken the real Alien King.

He suddenly realized that this was the best result.

——Let Xiao Jingsan live in the dream of awakening the alien king.

Give him hope and keep him alive.

Let him clearly know that the eldest prince is dead, and Su Ming'an's consciousness has disappeared. He was the one who killed him himself. Let him soberly face a alien king with the face of the eldest prince day and night, and face the deprivation of the eldest prince.

The murderer of life, live respectfully.

Let him always bear the joy of realizing his wish and the pain of killing the eldest prince with his own hands, making him always live in struggle, repeatedly questioning whether it is worth it.

He had deceived the whole world with immortal lies and made the whole world think that there were immortals in the world. Then Su Ming'an also used lies to deceive him, making him think that Su Ming'an was the real alien king all his life.

The reincarnation of cause and effect is nothing more than this.

He suddenly felt a trace of sadness and absurdity - this was the end of Xiao Jingsan, an idealist. Apart from repeatedly convincing himself that this was not a dream and that he had realized his ideal, what else could Xiao Jingsan do? Nothing but bloody ideals

No matter what, every night when I dream, I will probably fall into the nightmare of the past.

——When a person reaches the ideal end point and no one is left around him, is this worthy of praise and joy?

Secret pain emerged in his heart, but Su Mingan quickly suppressed these emotions. He could not dwell on it any longer.

"Xiao Jingsan." At this moment, Su Ming'an racked his brains to recall the style of the magic stick, and thought about his tone: "Today, my shackles are released."

Jamel Xiao lowered his eyes and showed no reaction.

Seeing Xiao Jingsan like this, Su Mingan breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this tone was correct.

In fact, he was not very good at making up such lies, and now he could only adapt to the situation. He quickly recalled the old book in the room, what other stories about the most ancient angels were there about God, and made up one for himself in three seconds.

Made an outline.

He looked around at the kneeling people and spoke slowly.

"Today, my shackles are lifted."

"The old gods have fallen, and the gods have usurped the throne. They feed on the suffering of the people, plan life and death at will, divide the kingdoms, and enjoy the blessings of faith. They once protected mankind, but they were just bodies of desire."

"However, I want to take back the world in my name. By then, human emotions will not be stronger than my power, human memory will not be stronger than my life, and human belief will not be stronger than my godhead."

When Su Mingan said this, he paused deliberately. He found that Xiao Jingsan still didn't react at all, just lowered his head to listen, and the fairies were also very quiet.

A peach blossom brushed across Su Mingan's eyelashes, and he continued to tell lies:

"I will plunder the authority of God, destroy the faith of God, and absorb the energy of God."

"Collaborate with the three great angels, the Judgment Angel Biluo, the Order Angel Wright, and the Killing Angel Angbu."

"Two major families, the white family Buster, and the black family Ra."

"With this, the shackles of blind believers will be lifted, and the history of mankind will never end."

"In this way, only by adhering to the Eye of the Past, the Sword of Destiny, and the Talisman and Seal of Immortality as gods can the wish of a thousand-year myth be solved."

After Su Mingan finished speaking, the scene was very quiet. Everyone lowered their heads and held their breath.

Watch Ah Du's shocked voice penetrated into his mind: "An Jiang, why are you so skilled?"

She never expected that Su Ming'an could react and make up such a long paragraph in just three seconds.

Su Ming'an was silent, he didn't know if this would be useful. Xiao Jingsan should have other ways to identify the alien king, so that Xiao Jingsan would not believe Su Ming'an's nonsense.

Xiao Jingsan said slowly:

"I understand your thoughts. But why can't I feel your power?"

Su Ming'an's brain was spinning rapidly. He understood that Xiao Jingsan was saying that Su Ming'an did not have the aura of the Alien King. He was doubting Su Ming'an.

"Energy." Su Mingan answered.

——One of the three elements [energy] you gave me is not enough, how can I exert my power?

"I heard that when the Alien King revives, he will reveal a character that will make the world's aliens bow to their knees. If you have such power, I can safely handle the next thing for you." Xiao Jingsan said.

——Then, please show me your status. As long as you can make the aliens present kneel down, I will believe that you are the alien king.

"The most ancient angel once negotiated a deal with me. He took off his pupils and threw them into the sea, and I kept them for him." Su Mingan's thoughts were running rapidly, and he took out the Eye of the Old: "It is the thing that protects my godhead, and gathers the beliefs of all kinds of people from all over the world.

His body cannot escape."

——I have hidden that kind of power in the Eye of the Old. I can't let it escape. I can't show it anyway. It's up to you.

"The most ancient angel is a servant of God, why did he make a contract with you?" Xiao Jingsan asked.

——The most ancient angel is a servant of God and has nothing to do with the alien king. How did you make a contract?

"Things that take place over a thousand years have many secrets. Since you are a helper, you should know that the lifespan of the most ancient angel is limited. I have made a promise of lifespan, and the most ancient angel is willing to complete this matter." Su Mingan considered his words.

——Of course I used my life to seduce him.

The two went back and forth several times. Xiao Jingsan questioned and Su Ming'an compiled. The scene was like facing the king of kings.

"Fight him to death, fight him to death!" Ah Du cheered.

Gradually, the black cat on the shoulder became dizzy, and Su Mingan's missionary aura was taking effect. The longer the chat lasted, the deeper the impact.

Su Ming'an kept borrowing myths he had seen in old scriptures, and kept quoting Xiao Jingsan's remarks about the Riddler at night. He couldn't explain it any more, so he just started the lighthouse theory.

Xiao Jingsan seemed to have only understood a few words of the Alien King and was unable to get to the bottom of it. Soon, he fell silent, leaving Su Mingan talking endlessly.

Finally, when Su Mingan stopped, Xiao Jingsan said: "Then... Wang, do you... recognize my contribution?"

Su Mingan looked into Xiao Jingsan's eyes and considered for a moment.

He suddenly reached out his hand and put it on Xiao Jingsan's forehead.

At this moment, Xiao Jamsan was stunned.

"I understand your sacrifice." Su Ming'an stared into Xiao Jingsan's eyes: "I am willing to work with you to create a godly career."

He tried to call out his white tentacles, and he succeeded. Layers of white tentacles sprouted from his back, like a curved crescent moon. This kind of white tentacles, unprecedented in the world, should increase his persuasion.

Xiao Jingsan's pupils trembled, and he finally raised his eyelids and looked at Su Ming'an.

Almost identical dark eyes met, reflecting almost identical facial features. His pupils were like clear mirrors, reflecting Su Ming'an and seeing himself in Su Ming'an's eyes.

He seems to be seeking affirmation of his ideals and self in this look.

"I wish you a bright life, good health and eternal prosperity. Life after life, eternal life." Su Ming'an said this blessing slowly. This blessing seems to have a lot of background, and may be more convincing.

He vaguely understood that Xiao Jingsan just wanted to find peace in his heart. He actually did not doubt Su Ming'an. Because once he denied that Su Ming'an was the alien king, it meant that all his beliefs had collapsed. In a world where "recognition is existence",

He needs to firmly "endorse" this.

Because, maybe - the Alien King has been resurrected? Maybe, there is a slight possibility that Su Mingan is really the Alien King?

Xiao Jingsan lowered his head slightly and said nothing, but expressed his convincing attitude.

"Xiao Jingsan." Su Ming'an continued to tell lies in the tone of a heterogeneous king: "While I have not yet recovered, please put aside your evil thoughts. I issued an order - for you and I to watch this noisy world together and wait here together,

Do not interfere in any affairs of the world until the end of time."

In any case, when the Alien King did not revive in Su Ming'an, Xiao Jingsan's ideal had already failed. Regardless of whether Xiao Jingsan did not believe that Su Ming'an was the Alien King, he could not bypass Su Ming'an until he found a more suitable method of resurrection.

——Xiao Jingsan, I will serve as a restraint for your crimes and freeze your ideals here. You must not do any more evil deeds or have any other conspiracies.

"Yes." Xiao Jingsan responded in a low voice.

——Su Ming'an, I will be forced to "recognize" your identity as the Alien King. I will not have any other conspiracies and will not interfere in anything in the world until the day when the Alien King is truly resurrected.

or,

——Until the day I die.

before that,

You will be my only chain.

"Uh-huh."

A gust of wind blew, and the early spring wind in February blew up the peach blossom petals on the branches. In an instant, the petals covered Xiao Jingsan's body, like a flower carpet.

He seemed to have returned to that night again, where the moon was like a flowing Milky Way, the peach blossom trees were as catty as snow, and the young man on the branch laughed and shook off the peach blossom branches, and the petals fell all over him.

The peach blossom wine on the ground had already been spilled all over the ground, and nothing was left in the glass cup. Only the aroma of wine was left in the air, flooding the air in an instant.

Su Mingan and Xiao Jingsan looked at each other like this, under the peach blossoms falling all over the sky. The spring breeze in February blew the white and black clothes, like a black magpie and a white dove flying with intertwined wings. It was obviously a deserted island on the sea, but
To be continued...