Chapter 342: A Legend

"Your cheerfulness has won my favor." Meng Yi praised it, his figure flashed, and disappeared in place.

Seeing this, Xiao Yan was not hypocritical, followed closely and followed, leaving everyone stunned.

On a tall mountain peak, the cold wind was whirring, and Meng Yi and Xiao Yan stood against the wind, muttering and not moving.

"Tell me about the ghosts, I have a feeling that you are their opposite." Meng Yi said lightly: "Ghost thing? Xiao Yan sneered, "That's just a different way of saying, have you heard of the origin?" ”

Meng Yi's body suddenly burst for a while, and said, "What does this have to do with the origin, the location of the origin should be closest to the god realm." ”

"It seems that you still know a little, but not all, the divine realm is only one of the closest spaces to the origin, the origin is at the very center of the universe, and around it there are three equal spaces."

"You're saying that there are three spaces that are on a par with the Divine Realm?" Meng Yi's shock can be imagined, this has exceeded the limit of his understanding.

"Yes, there are three of them, the God Realm, the Ghost Realm and the Demon Realm. These three spaces are equally in three equivalent positions, and each space has a lot of subordinate spaces, that is, low-level spaces, of course, sin is second only to the space of the divine realm, and there are also many lower-level spaces under it. ”

"According to what you mean, these ghosts should come from the ghost world?" Meng Yi asked suspiciously.

"Indeed, I don't know the specific reason, but these miscellaneous things are only found in the Ghost Realm, but why they invaded the subspace of the God Realm is not something I can know." Xiao Yan explained.

"Okay, tell me about the strength of these ghosts, as well as the strength of those guys in the God Realm, and our current strength, it seems that once it exceeds the Eighteenth Heaven, there will be no rank." Meng Yi asked.

"The strength of the ghost world is divided again, they are ghost things, ghost demons, ghost immortals, ghost kings, ghost saints, ghost emperors and finally the ethereal ghosts and gods, the difference in strength of each level is huge, almost a heavenly moat, I believe you also have this experience."

Meng Yi was stunned, how could he have thought that the ghost world would be so powerful, even now, with the eyes of the heavens, and just refined

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After the exercises, Meng Yi was confident that he could barely fight with a ghost, but he didn't expect that the ghost demon was only one of the weakest existences in the ghost world.

"What about the Divine Realm?" Meng Yi's expression was slightly dazed.

"The strength of the god world basically corresponds to the ghost world, which can be divided into child gods, divine envoys, immortals, god kings, gods, god emperors and finally gods, and the strength of the demon world has little devils, demon heads, demon immortals, demon kings, demon saints, demon emperors and demon gods." Xiao Yan didn't have half a point, and replied one by one.

"Then dare to ask what realm you should be?" Meng Yi asked again.

"Barely a divine envoy, similar to the ghosts of the ghost world, like the gods without flawless nine-tails, although they have already surpassed the eighteen heavens, but they are far from reaching the realm of the divine envoy, stronger than the child gods, so they can only be regarded as demigods." Xiao Yan replied lightly.

"Damn, it's too arrogant." Meng Yi muttered, "We people are basically the lowest existence in the God Realm. Those inspectors from the divine realm, you should have heard of them, what kind of realm are they? ”

"I have indeed heard that the patrol envoy was sent by the upper realm to find those hidden old monsters, and most of their strength is in the realm of gods, but the possibility of immortals is not ruled out." Xiao Yan replied.

Meng Yi's arrogant face suddenly swelled up in his heart, and he all clenched a little unconsciously.

"Now that the Ghost Realm has begun to invade the subspace of the God Realm, those guys from the Demon Realm will be idle and watch the show?" Meng Yike didn't believe that those greedy superiors could be so calm.

"You think the people from the Demon Realm didn't come in?" Xiao Yan replied lightly.

"You mean..."Meng Yi suddenly broke out in a cold sweat behind his back, just a small ghost realm almost collapsed him, if there was another demon realm, it would be fine.

"There has been no movement for a long time from the Sin Demon Monarch, don't you know the reason, the Demon Palace is full of people from the Demon Realm at this time, I believe that the Sin Demon Lord should have already let go of his rights." Xiao Yan replied.

"You're from the Divine Realm?" Meng Yi was puzzled again, the Ghost Realm and the Demon Realm had all sent people here, and the god would definitely not stand still.

"We can't be called factions, we belong to the divine realm, and we were sent to sin thousands of years ago in order to defend this territory. But those down

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The patrol envoy of the realm went to the Demon Palace, after all, the people on the other side of the Demon Realm also need to deal with it. ”

"If the other party comes to a big guy, how are you going to deal with it, such as a ghost king or something." Meng Yi's eyebrows curled slightly.

"Impossible, the binding force of the space does not allow them to shuttle to the low-level space." Xiao Yan directly vetoed Meng Yi's worries.

"That's good." Meng Yi said with palpitations, "The following questions will be my personal problems, and they are also the ones I am most concerned about, and I hope that my predecessors can still answer them." ”

Meng Yi saw that Xiao Yan's attitude was so good, and even his tone became a little calmer, you respect me, I respect you, this is Meng Yi's consistent code of conduct.

"I can't say it seniorly, but if you have any questions, just say it, and I won't hide it if I can answer it." Xiao Yan assured.

"Well, for some reason, when you heard that after I opened the Eye of the Twelve Heavens, my attitude suddenly took a 180-degree turn, which made me very puzzled." Meng Yi voiced his doubts.

Xiao Yan's expression was suddenly stunned for a moment, and he couldn't speak for a long time, but his expression was struggling extremely fiercely.

Meng Yi looked at Xiao Yan's expression playfully, and said, "You said that you won't hide anything from me." ”

Xiao Yan's face was a little embarrassed after hearing this, and he said: "Actually, it's not that I want to hide anything from you, it's just that the time has not yet come, and it seems a bit early to say it at this time." ”

"But you can't break your word, besides, I already have the strength to hurt you." Meng Yi's tone was slightly threatening.

"Okay." Xiao Yan suddenly raised his eyebrows, and said resolutely, "This matter seems to be related to a legend." ”

"Legends?" Meng Yi asked puzzled.

"Yes, it's a legend, and this is also an important reason why our Protoss guards the Nether." Xiao Yan's expression began to be solemn, "Ten thousand years ago, a great supernatural person in the Divine Realm predicted that after ten thousand years, the power of the origin would change, and it was not clear what the specific change was, but as long as the origin changed, it would be a disaster for the entire universe." ”

"Doesn't seem to have anything to do with me?" Meng Yi's tone was full of disdain.

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