"Because you'll need me later." Meng Yi said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"So confident?" Luoyun still had a wicked smile on his face.

"Yes, that's for sure." A smile also began to appear on Meng Yi's face.

"How do you know?" Luoyun asked.

"From the look in your eyes, I'm growing fast enough to pique your interest, isn't it?" Meng Yi stretched his head in front of Luoyun and asked softly.

"Since this is the case, then I will no longer be hypocritical, indeed as you said, in you, I do see a glimmer of hope, so this favor, I will definitely help to the end." Luoyun took a deep breath and replied.

"Don't thank you for your kindness, where you can use it in the future, Meng Yi will definitely not refuse." Meng Yi said categorically.

"Okay, but are you sure you can win the championship when you enter the tournament?" Luoyun asked again.

"Not sure, but I'll try my best to get it." Meng Yi's eyes released a gleam.

"I don't want to see you work hard, the championship is very important, but in my heart, your life is the most valuable, give you a chance, whether you can make progress within five days, it's up to you." Since he was tied to the same boat with Meng Yi, Luoyun also threw out all the benefits.

"Is this a benefit?" A swaying appeared on Meng Yi's face.

"Even Liu Whirlwind didn't enter that place, there is only one chance in twenty years, I hope you can take advantage of it." Luoyun said meaningfully.

"Where?" Meng Yi's interest was completely raised, and he would never refuse to improve his strength.

"The Ghost Realm, the absolute forbidden place of our Apocalyptic Snow Peak, is full of dangers and murderous opportunities, and with your current strength, the chance of death is above ninety percent, I wonder if Your Excellency is willing to try it?" Luoyun's voice was full of temptation, and with a little chill, Meng Yi was cold when he listened.

"Ninety percent chance of dying?" Meng Yi was obviously taken aback by such a big chance of death, and said, "I'm not an ordinary king, even a junior god can be shaken, can this chance go up a little."

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Boost somewhat. ”

"I've taken this into account, ordinary kings have no chance of surviving at all, and intermediate gods only have a twenty percent chance of surviving, otherwise Liu Whirlwind can't enter the ghost realm in this strength, you have to think about it." Luoyun clapped his hand on Meng Yi's shoulder, and his tone was full of desolation.

"I'll go!" Hardly any hesitation, Meng Yi said directly, the God King is indeed a top-notch existence in terms of evil, but when he came to the Snow Peak of the Last Days, he found that the spirit-level powerhouse was basically a catch, and a peak king like him was just a little minion who was drowned in the crowd.

"Life or death?"

"Life or death." Meng Yi didn't have the slightest fear on his face, the moment he became the son of the demon world, he had already hung his head on his waist, ready for the enemy to come and take it at any time.

"Okay, let's go now." As he spoke, Luo Yun got up and walked out the door, followed by Meng Yi.

The mountain road was rugged, Meng Yi's mood was heavy and abnormal, and the ninety percent chance of death was indeed difficult for him to let go, but for Mo Yan's sake, he could only fight.

Luoyun led Meng Yi to a low house, the house was as simple as a small farm yard, but when a middle-aged man came out of it, Meng Yi found that he had turned into a baby and had nowhere to hide.

"Senior brother, are you sure you want to bring him in?" The middle-aged man asked suspiciously.

"Yes, I hope Senior Brother can fulfill it." Luoyun's tone was a little rusty, it was obvious that the two senior brothers were not so harmonious, at least from the words, it could be seen that they were tired.

"Well, this is the last thing I will do for you, and from now on, between you and me, I don't owe you anything anymore." The middle-aged man's face showed a hint of determination, as if he had made an unusually important decision.

Luoyun didn't answer, walked around the middle-aged man's body and walked inside, and Meng Yi also followed behind, although he had doubts, but he also wisely chose to shut up, after all, it was none of his business, so he didn't have to pay attention to it so much.

As soon as the two of them bypassed the middle-aged man's body, Meng Yi suddenly took a nap, and the cold feeling made him very uncomfortable, as if his whole body was bathed in cold ice

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goosebumps fell to the ground.

Luoyun glanced at Meng Yi with a wicked smile and said, "Now you can choose to go back." ”

"Would you like to change the subject?" Meng Yi glanced at Luoyun, slightly dissatisfied, go back? This is simply an insult to him, how can a man break his word at will!

"Okay, you go inside, this is the Ghost Realm, and when you reach the center of the Ghost Realm and walk out of one of the exits in the center, the trip will be over." Luoyun said lightly.

"Weakly ask, did the predecessors come to this ghost realm back then?" Meng Yi asked with a little expectation, at least there is always a bottom in his heart, otherwise, it would be a little reckless to go in directly like this.

"I've been in, but don't try to ask me about any news, the situation inside, when you enter, you'll know, I'll go back first." After that, Luoyun walked back without turning his head, "Back then, it took me a month to come out of the realm of primary gods, good luck!" ”

At this point, Luoyun disappeared at all, and disappeared completely along with the fluctuation of spiritual power.

"Holy!" Meng Yi scolded, what kind of strength Luoyun is, he actually spent a month in the realm of junior gods, and now he is the peak king but it takes five days to break through the level, how can this be achieved!

But time didn't wait, Meng Yi immediately accelerated violently and flew in.

There was a ghost, and even the light seemed so dim, Meng Yi walked in cautiously. Fortunately, the view was not much obstructed, the space was all gray stones or something, there was no breath of life, but there was no breath of death, but an indescribable breath that had never been seen before.

In the realm of ghosts, Meng Yi finally knew the origin of this name, this kind of breath is called ghost breath for the time being, it is essentially different from life or death breath, violent but not violent, abundant energy, but extremely difficult to absorb.

And it can also slowly penetrate into the human body, and gradually affect the person's character, stay here for a long time, at least there will be some violent color in the character, if the influence is too heavy, it is likely to make people lose their minds and become bloodthirsty murderers, of course, all this information is speculated by Meng Yi himself.

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