It's like a myth, but it appears alive in front of her, like a legend, and it shocks her heart all the time.

The rich jungle also gradually came to the fore with the appearance of the palace, and spread sharply backwards, spreading... All the way to the end of nowhere.

"How's it going, how has my magic become?" Meng Yi admired Mo Yan's shocked expression, and there was still a bit of provocation in his eyes.

Mo Yan slowly turned his head and stared at Meng Yi for a long time, why did this young man become so mysterious at this time, how could he know the secret of that little grass... A series of questions suddenly filled the mind of the supreme powerhouse.

"How do you know?" Mo Yan looked at this magical palace, and his eyes were still full of disbelief.

"Me?" Meng Yi pointed to himself, "Eldest sister, I don't know how much you know about life?" “

Mo Yan suddenly paused, pondered for a long time, and finally shook his head helplessly.

"Then there's no need to ask me, yes." Meng Yi suddenly remembered something and said, "I don't know the rules of those bullshit in your God Realm, but if you want to take away the Divine Immaculate, you must get my consent, you know?" Otherwise, I'll let you be buried together!" At the end, Meng Yi's expression suddenly changed, and a strong black light suddenly erupted at the center of his eyebrows.

"Eyes of Heaven! Are you a disciple of Hu Yong? Mo Yan was stunned again, just like that sentence, if Mo Yan had an egg, she would have an egg, but she had no egg, so she could only feel distressed.

A year ago, she had a relationship with Meng Yi, and at that time, the kid who opened the eyes of the eleventh heaven really shocked her, but then she didn't leave any impression, but a year later, this kid actually jumped from the realm of the eleventh heaven to a demigod powerhouse, shocked, completely shocked.

"Looks like you haven't answered my question yet." Meng Yi withdrew his eyes and said in a light tone, what he wanted was this kind of shock, and it was a continuous shock.

Mo Yan woke up from extreme shock, but then the pride unique to the strongest appeared on his face, "This matter is not negotiable, I can't disobey the orders of the upper realm." “

"Okay, in that case, I won't leave for the time being, I guess the ghost or the empty stone or something, very

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I'm glad to see your delicate body. Meng Yi said, and as soon as he sat in front of Mo Yan, he played a scoundrel again.

Mo Yan's anger that had just subsided poured out again, but at this time she was much more rational, after all, she was still a little worried about Hu Yong.

"Okay, within two years, I can leave without her, and after two years, life or death doesn't matter." Mo Yan said indifferently.

"Okay, that's it." Meng Yi's figure suddenly flashed and disappeared in front of Mo Yan, without even a trace of breath remaining.

"Weird exercises." Mo Yan said secretly, then turned around and looked, and after making sure that there was no one, there was also an arrow shadow and jumped out of the pit.

After a long time, on a big tree not far away, Meng Yi touched his saliva with satisfaction, and it was really not small. Then he disappeared strangely again.

It was a palace that was not as magnificent as it could be, with a glittering gate inlaid with countless jewels, and the eight pillars on either side of the gate were made of extremely rare needles from the bottom of the sea.

This is only the gate of the palace, and Meng Yi sighed outside for a long time without even entering the door.

Finally, Meng Yi pushed open this noble door, and countless treasures were about to unfold to him, and the treasures of the divine realm were about to be fully displayed in this palace.

Meng Yi took a gentle step while exploring the unknown mysteries.

Fragrant, really fragrant. A refreshing fragrance lingered around Meng Yi like a graceful woman, as the king of medicine, he naturally knew what kind of fragrance was poison and what kind of fragrance was the real mellow fragrance.

And the fragrance in front of me is mellow, the kind of mellow fragrance that can only be recorded in books, like a thousand-year-old wine, which is as intoxicating as a thousand-year-old wine.

Meng Yi opened his eyes in confusion, and a broad avenue was displayed in front of him, and a row of hundred-meter-high mellow trees were erected on both sides of the road, and the fragrance came out of the body of this tree.

This is only the fragrance of the tree itself, there are no flowers, only leaves and branches.

Legend has it that this kind of mellow wood not only tastes fragrant, but also has the effect of prolonging life, which is very significant for low-level monks, especially for women, and has the effect of eternal appearance, which is a big thing for Meng Yi.

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After all, the women in the harem will not refuse such a good thing as staying forever.

"Little brother Yaxing is good." When Meng Yi was collecting mellow wood branches and leaves piece by piece, an indifferent female voice suddenly interrupted Meng Yi's work.

"It seems that everything that should be said between us has already been said, what do you mean by pestering me now?" Meng Yi's eyes looked up and down evilly, as if he really wanted to see it through.

The person who came was naturally Mo Yan, at this time she was already wearing a group of blue, and her graceful posture was graceful, which made people like Meng Yi unbearable.

"Put him on!" Mo Yan glanced at Meng Yi in disgust and threw him a piece of clothing.

A smile appeared at the corner of Meng Yi's mouth, caught the clothes, and quickly put them on.

"Actually, I think it's better to be honest with each other, with this layer of clothing, I feel a little uncomfortable all over." Meng Yi smiled tremblingly.

"Now, are you ready?" Mo Yan said lightly.

"Ready?" Meng Yi was taken aback, "What are you going to prepare?" “

"Prepare your head!" Mo Yan suddenly roared angrily, his thick aura suddenly opened, and he shot towards Meng Yi like an arrow.

"You thief mother-in-law..."Meng Yi scolded, and immediately urged Ling Bo to take a slight step, narrowly avoiding Mo Yan's sword qi, and in a panic, Chiyan Tiejin immediately shook his hand horizontally.

"Are you crazy, where did Lao Tzu provoke you?" Although Meng Yi dodged this attack, he was already wet with cold sweat all over his body, if it weren't for the fact that his divine sense was much stronger than that of ordinary people, it was estimated that Mo Yan's blow would have killed him.

"Mess with me?" Mo Yan sneered, "Shicai, you humiliate me in every way, isn't this gift enough to kill you!" In fact, Mo Yan's heart was also extremely surprised, it stands to reason that this blow just now can be described as an extremely strong move, the power lock and brewing have reached the perfect realm, she is confident that even if this kid does not die, she will immediately shed her skin, but what she didn't expect was that the sword aura only scared this kid into sweating, and he didn't even hurt his fur.

"Can that be counted, besides, who can you blame for the things in the fire, I didn't strip off your clothes, right? It was all just an accident! Meng Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then said confidently.

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