When he looked outside, there was a hazy light in the cave, but when Xin Fang walked in, he saw that it was pitch black. He stretched out his right hand and put his middle two fingers together, and offered his sword pose. The sword style ignites the space, and the small flame spreads outwards to drive away the darkness. At the same time, the seemingly low level of fire melted the snow that stretched into the depths of the cave at some point, and the strange flow of snow was falling by drop.

"Who!" Suddenly a shout came from the darkness in front of him, Xin Fang stopped when he heard it, thinking to himself that person could it be that person is the Eagle God? He couldn't and didn't want to retreat at the moment, so he simply increased the fire, making the small flame bigger and stronger, illuminating the void in front of him, and sensing the unknown person at the same time.

Unexpectedly, the darkness was as deep in the space as a scorching imprint, and no matter how much Xin Fang increased the fire, he could never get rid of it again. At this moment, a baby's voice laughed in the darkness ahead: "Child, you disturb my dreams!

Xin Fang was surprised when he heard this, the former spoke strangely, and it didn't seem like the burly eagle god in the rumor. At this moment, the darkness in front of him suddenly swirled, from the outside to the inside, getting smaller and smaller, and at the last point, it disappeared into a mouth. The mouth then closed, and there was a full burp, followed by a few crisp laughs, and finally a figure appeared.

Xin Fang was stunned, he had never seen this before, and those darkness were swallowed alive for a long time. Goodbye to the person who appeared, the child looked, unkempt, and licked his lips from time to time to express relish. The kid was looking at Xin Fang, as if sensing something. Xin Fang looked strange and was wary. At the same time, he noticed that there was a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged on the rock, motionless, as if he was pranayama with his eyes closed, and his cultivation was not something he could see through at a glance.

"Your Excellency is a carving god?" Xin Fang was uncomfortable with the child-like master, so he asked. The boy clapped his hands and feet, and said with a grin, "What carving god? Isn't it fun? I want to play! I want to play!" and he rushed towards Xin Fang. Xin Fang saw that this person seemed to be delirious, so he was on guard.

The kid's steps were light, and he instantly crashed into Xin Fang's talisman layer. Bounced off in an instant. He was not annoyed, but his eyes lit up, and he laughed excitedly and exclaimed, "It's fun! Is this the Eagle God? It's fun!" he laughed, and he opened his mouth to devour Xin Fang's talisman layer.

Xin Fang was startled, but saw that the kid was already chewing on his protective layer, and even the movement of the Dao method was extremely shocking. The Dao method hit the child's mouth, and immediately burst out with a powerful momentum, overturning the person in an instant. The boy fell to the ground and shouted, "You bully me! The eagle god is not fun at all!

"This person has at least reached the middle level of the imperial line!" Xin Fang could see his cultivation from the short battle between Shicai and the little man. But no matter how you look at it, the kid thinks that this person is not an eagle god. Xin conveniently shifted his attention to the middle-aged man who had been sitting cross-legged.

The kid didn't know why he screamed again, Xin Fang didn't look like a wicked person, so he asked, "By asking Your Excellency's name?" The kid was obviously confused, shook his head, and asked strangely: "What is the name? How to play?" Xin Fang shook his head, and then said, "What's your name?" The kid understood, he patted his chest and said, "The famous God of Food is me!" He said with a fluttering expression, especially excited.

"God of Food?Sure enough, you can eat anything. Xin Fang remembered the repeated "feats" of Shicai, the god of food. Sigh slightly. He pointed to the middle-aged man who was sitting cross-legged and asked the God of Food, "God of Food, what kind of great god is this?" The God of Food looked at Xin Fang's finger, and he looked left and right, as if he had never seen the middle-aged man. After a moment of silence, he suddenly shouted, "Holy Stone!"

"Holy Stone?" Xin Fang was puzzled, but when he saw the God of Food hurriedly walking by, he walked away without looking at him. Xin Fang watched the god of food go away, and then looked back at the middle-aged man. only to find that he had long been buried in the dark, and the detectives could not find out his sense of existence. Listening to the footsteps behind him, Xin Fang hesitated. Then turn around and follow.

The snow outside had stopped at this moment, and the entire cliff was covered with a thick layer of plain white. I saw the god of food stepping on the void and going against the wind, but the speed was extremely fast. Xin Fang also had snow on his feet, went straight into the wind, formed a track of his own, and followed closely behind the God of Food.

The God of Food and Xin Fang finally landed on the cliff shore one after the other. When the god of food heard the sound of landing, he turned his head to look behind him, but his eyes were endless, his eyes were blurred, and he didn't seem to be able to see Xin Fang, and then turned around and continued to move forward. Xin Fang followed closely, wondering where this crazy-looking man would go?

This is a snow cliff that Xin Fang has never been to, and after a short period of wild forest, the god of food finally stops at a lake. The summer was scorching and the heat was boiling, but strangely enough, there was a layer of white ice deep on the surface of the lake, and a burst of snow was spread on top of the white ice.

The god of food landed on the shore of the lake, stood with his hands in his hands, stared at the entire ice lake with blazing eyes, and then squatted down, put his face close to the surface of the lake with his hands on the ground, and then ate the ice and snow. Xin Fang sensed those snow chips and ice powder, and the factors in them were strange, and he couldn't even extract them, let alone eat them raw. But the God of Food's physique and taste are very good, and in a few moments he has gnawed half of the ice and snow noodles clean.

The god of food threw his head away from the water on his head, and then fell into the icy lake. Seeing this, Xin Fang moved the ancient tomb armor to cover his whole body, and then jumped into the ice and snow lake as well. Although the ancient tomb armor was separated, although the ancient tomb armor had been consolidated a lot with Xin Fang's promotion to the imperial system, the chill was to the bone, freezing the blood, and it made him want to break his soul and break his soul. Fortunately, Xin Fang still had two holy flames in his body, which kept his blood circulation when they were lit and helped him gradually adapt to the background under the ice and snow lake.

The ice and snow lake is said to be a lake, but the water is as deep as the sea, and Xin Fang dived thousands of miles with the god of food but still did not see the bottom. Finally, about tens of thousands of nautical miles, Xin Fang saw a suspended island in the lake, and the speed of the god of food at the moment also slowly decreased, as if his goal was here.

Later, the God of Food slowly approached the levitating island and landed on it, disappearing from Xin Fang's sight in an instant. Xin Fang immediately landed on the suspended island, stepping on it as if in a dream, and the chill in his body seemed to have subsided at this moment. The scene in Xin Fang's eyes was both real and illusory, indescribably fantastic, and the figure of the God of Food also reappeared in front of him.

"Kid, come here!" the god of food suddenly turned around and beckoned to Xin Fang with a smile. Xin Fang's sudden opening was a little surprising, and it was no wonder, because this was the first thing the former said to him since he came out of the cave. Xin walked forward and said, "What advice does the God of Food have?"

"Help me rip these things apart. The God of Food pointed to the patches of green grass and trees on a boulder in front of him and said to Xin Fang. Xin Fang looked carefully, those grass and trees were like catkins, like snow, and shaped like floating cattails, and there was even a primary defense of the imperial system under the first exploration. The spirituality of the imperial plants and trees is not weak, and ordinary attacks of the same level are not only ineffective but will contribute to their crazy growth, so if Xin Fang wants to tear off these plants and trees, he must not be heavy.

Xin Fang's right hand sacrificed the sword pose, urging the rhythm of life to wrap around his fingertips, gathering into a holy fire, and gently pointing towards those imperial plants and trees. As soon as the flame of life approached the grass and trees, it immediately extended its range and burned into a single piece. The god of food stood by and shouted, "Kid, well done!"

A moment later, Xin Fang withdrew his fingers, and the flame of life was extinguished at the same time, but those imperial plants and trees did not decline because of this, but even soared. The god of food said "ah", frowned at Xin Fang, shook his head and said, "Child, it's not fun!

Xin Fang ignored the evaluation of the God of Food, he stared at this crazy royal grass and trees, and then drew geometry and spread the space. The water is turbulent, and the imperial grass and trees are faintly swaying. Xin Fang's forehead sweated backwards, and with a wave of his fingers, those royal plants and trees were like a team with strict military discipline, leaving their original location in the floating room and moving to the side of the open space. As a result, the originally prosperous place was completely exposed, and the first thing that appeared was a seven-colored mist.

Xin Fang took his fingers, turned his head to the side, and said to the God of Food, who was applauding loudly: "God of Food, what's going on with this mist?" Unexpectedly, the God of Food shook his head and replied, "I've never seen it." Then he reached out with his left hand and grabbed the seven-colored mist.

"Be careful!" Xin Fang stopped repeatedly, but it was too late, the God of Eaters was extremely fast, and he smashed those fogs into a mess with a single punch. Xin Fang summoned the fire in his hand, and he wanted to forcibly pull out the God of Food. However, the God of Food took the initiative to push Xin Fang away, and he seemed to be about to show his appetite again. (To be continued......)