Although he has strong strength and has long gotten rid of food intake, this feeling of not sticking to rice grains for a long time is still a little unbearable for Meng Yi.

The water of the stream is very clear, and the speed of the fish in the water is not enough for Meng Yi to see, just one can catch two small carp, which is enough for two people to eat.

The seasoning was not brought, and Meng Yi only cleaned the internal organs with river water, and then urged the fire to roast himself on a pile of dry firewood.

Even so, the rich smell of fish still made Mo Yan, who was sleeping, swallow his greedy saliva.

"I can't see it, your craftsmanship is not bad." Mo Yan couldn't withstand Meng Yi's temptation, opened his eyes and said.

"It's just a matter of getting rid of loneliness, come, let's taste it." Meng Yi said and handed the freshly grilled fish to Mo Yan.

"You don't eat?" Mo Yan asked in surprise.

"You eat first, I'm the chef." Meng Yi said that, and put another skewered carp on the flame and roasted it.

Mo Yan was no longer hypocritical, took the carp with a rich fragrance, and ate it elegantly.

This scene seems to have been encountered before, looking at Mo Yan's country-like face, Meng Yi sighed a little in his heart, once upon a time, on the way to the Heavenly Gate, he and Yan Wei also had such an experience.

"You look rude." Mo Yan didn't turn his head, and said in a flat tone.

"Oh, I'm sorry." Meng Yi immediately wiped away the saliva that had flowed out, "It's just that you are too amazing, and people like me naturally can't control it." “

The strange thing is that Mo Yan was not as angry as before, but his face turned red, and he asked shyly: "It's just that you are too sexy, I won't believe you when you look at any kind of girl." “

"Haha, although I, Meng Yi, am lustful, I don't accept everything, please don't doubt my aesthetics." Meng Yi's expression was indifferent, and the other carp also emitted an attractive fragrance.

"Forget it, it's a bit boring to discuss these topics now, we should think about how to get out." Mo Yan said helplessly.

"Actually, I think it would be a good thing if the two of us lived here for a few years, and maybe something pleasant would happen. Meng Yi smiled evilly

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looked at Mo Yan and said.

"Rip your mouth! Mo Yan glanced at Meng Yi with disdain, but there was no anger in his expression.

"I'm afraid you won't be reluctant." Meng Yi's voice still had a bit of a bad smile in it, and his words were full of ambiguity.

"You" Mo Yan's eyebrows furrowed, his face flushed, and he looked very good-looking, "Don't challenge the patience of a late-stage divine envoy!" “

"Late-stage oracle?" Meng Yi was stunned for a moment, "Your divine envoys are still divided into the early and late stages?" Meng Yi obviously didn't have much of an idea about that.

"Please, this is common sense, each rank has three levels: early, middle, and late, like you, that little lover god is immaculate is the early stage of the divine envoy." Mo Yan said this, with a slightly strange expression on his face.

"What level is Tengshan, and is the ghost realm and the demon realm also divided in this way?" Meng Yi didn't notice the change in Mo Yan's face, and asked suspiciously.

Somehow, when Mo Yan came out of that environment full of death, his feelings for Meng Yi changed every day, and this change was very subtle, but Mo Yan could clearly feel that this feeling was very mysterious and magical, and it could not be expressed in words.

"Tengshan is at the mid-stage level, and so are the two realms, like the ghost repelling and the empty stone, they are both early-stage ghost immortals and early-stage demon immortals, but due to the innate advantages of our god realm, even the late-stage divine envoys will not fall behind in their competition, and they will even have a slight advantage." Mo Yan looked at Meng Yi's expression of humbly listening to the teaching, he was very satisfied, this guy also has such a side.

"Be specific." Meng Yi was obviously a little dissatisfied with Mo Yan's stop.

"For example, the Black Fire and Iron Soul belong to the mid-stage demon immortals and mid-stage ghost immortals, while your master and the old man are probably both junior immortals." Mo Yan said with a secret laugh.

"When will the gap between the people of the God Realm and the Demon Realm be negligible?" Meng Yi still had an expression of humility seeking advice.

This guy is really getting better and better at talking, Mo Yan said secretly in his heart.

"Basically, after the immortal level, it is also the time of the king level, and at that time, a demon king can completely monopolize a god king without falling into disadvantage." Mo Yan replied.

"I see." Meng Yi nodded, but then his eyes suddenly exploded

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There was a burst of fine light, and even Mo Yan beside him was shocked.

Spiritual power fluctuations, the two of them felt a trace of spiritual power fluctuations almost at the same time, that dark feeling is very familiar, how could people from the ghost world be here, thinking like this, the two of them flashed and disappeared into the void.

A few breaths flashed, and Meng Yi and Mo Yan appeared directly in front of the man.

"Ghost repulsion!" Meng Yi's face was filled with a strange smile.

"Is that you? How did you end up here? The ghost's face was full of disbelief, but when he saw Mo Yan, his face suddenly stiffened.

"Me? If it weren't for your palm, how could the master go to that space, and it would just be an accident to come here. Although Meng Yi's words were relaxed, he unconsciously churned a little in his heart, but he didn't expect that this time he would turn into the other eye of the Buddha statue, and the ghost made the god meet the ghost.

"I wonder if Brother Tai has found any treasures?" Meng Yi had a wicked smile in his eyes.

"Baby?" A burst of self-deprecation appeared on the face of the ghost, "Except for these nasty breaths, there is not even a ghost!" “

"What about the Black Fire?" Mo Yan asked suspiciously, it stands to reason that they should all come here, but why is there only one ghost here.

"I was the only one who came in, and the eyes of that Buddha statue closed so quickly that the master didn't have a chance at all." The ghost said with a gloomy expression.

"Oh, I see, then I'm relieved." Meng Yi looked at the ghost with a wicked smile and said.

"Rest assured?" The ghost was puzzled for a moment, but then his eyes suddenly lit up, "You're not enough for me to see!" “

After finishing speaking, he attacked Meng Yi like lightning, how could Mo Yan let him succeed, his figure flashed, and suddenly appeared in front of the ghost, "Your opponent is me." “

Meng Yi didn't panic too much, Mo Yan himself was a little stronger than the ghost, there was no need to worry, all he needed to do at this time was to wait, waiting for a suitable time.

The ghost unconsciously moved a few points on his face, the other party's strength was indeed a little stronger than him, if he was entangled like this, he would definitely suffer in the end, although the demigod was not much of a threat, but when he was seriously injured, this threat had to be considered.

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