The seven-colored mist swirled abruptly under the devouring of the god of food, and its outline became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared into the devour's mouth.

Xin Fang was very curious, what was the physique of the God of Food, not only could he see danger as nothing, but he could also devour structures. He was also wondering if this kind of incredibleness was unique to the God of Food, or if it was common to the gods. Xin Fang's attention quickly shifted to the area in front of the God of Food that had been revealed after the grass and trees had been ripped away and the seven-colored mist had been swallowed, and two black stones were floating on it.

Xin Fang was surprised, the God of Food was even more surprised than him when he saw the two black stones. Before Xin Fang could ask a question, the God of Food was the first to scream, constantly pacing and wandering, and his mouth was still babbling "how is it possible" and "impossible".

"It's actually two holy stones, but I'm glad I called you. The god of food finally spoke, not looking at Xin Fang, but staring at the two black stones in a daze, without moving. Xin Fang's method was swept away, and he found that the ice attribute in the stone was extremely strong, so he asked the God of Food: "God of Food, what kind of divine thing is that?" The God of Food retracted his rare serious expression and said to Xin Fang: "This is the holy stone, I can only bring one, and the rest will be handed over to you." After he said that, without waiting for Xin Fang to agree, he stepped forward and hugged the so-called holy stone, and swam quickly out of the island.

Xin Fang saw the God of Food walking away, and he also rolled up the holy stone and held it in his hand. The holy stone touched his palm, cool and penetrating, and the blood flowed, like a healing thing, Xin Fang thought to himself, could it be that this thing was prepared for the person in the cave? Looking at the figure of the god of food getting farther and farther away, Xin Fang didn't care about his thoughts, so he jumped into the lake, galloped into the lake, and swam towards the shore of the lake.

The two of them followed the road they came from out of the lake and through the snow, and flew all the way back to the cliff cave. On the way, Xin Fang sensed that the call was being renewed, but it still puzzled him. Xin Fang followed the God of Food all the way in, and at this moment the darkness in the cave had been dried up by the latter. The middle-aged man he had seen earlier sat cross-legged on the stone again.

This was Xin Fang's first close contact with the middle-aged man, although his eyes were closed, he was radiant, his face was peaceful, and the more significant sign was the hooked nose, which made Xin Fang continue to be sure of his identity as an eagle god.

"Kid, put the stone behind the boss's back. The God of Food panted and put the holy stone in his hand behind the middle-aged man, and said to Xin Fang at the same time. Xin Fang followed the action of the God of Food, and placed the holy stone in his hand behind the middle-aged man. Compared to the fatigue of the God of Food, Xin Fang was obviously much easier. He was puzzled, because the cultivation of the god of food was close to him, and his physical signs were almost twice as much as his own, so how could he be weaker than him?

After Xin Fang synchronized his holy stone with the holy stone under the control of the God of Food, he asked the God of Food: "Then what?" The God of Food shook his head and said, "I don't know about then." Xin Fang was puzzled and asked, "Then what are we going to do now?" The God of Food looked at the middle-aged man and said with a little excitement: "Wait until the boss wakes up." ”

Hearing that this middle-aged man who was suspected of being an eagle god was about to wake up, Xin Fang had some hope in his heart. Eagle God Feather, the first divine object he pursued. However, because Xin Fang didn't know the pride of this person, he saw that the God of Food looked innocent. Then he asked: "God of Food, your boss is so powerful, what is his name?" After being asked, the God of Food suddenly looked in a trance, as if he had encountered an inscrutable question. After pondering for a moment, he gave Xin Fang a meaningful answer: "I don't know. ”

"I don't know?" Xin Fang opened his eyes that had been updated into a thousand and one heavy dissecting eyes, and found that the latter did not seem to be lying, so he asked again, "You don't know who he is, why do you still call him 'boss'?" If the boss falls, I won't survive. Xin Fang frowned when he heard this, thinking that it could be that the God of Food had fallen into some kind of divine Gu. But if this person is so, why should he bind the god of food, and is this person really the god of carving?

Then came the time of waiting, a qiē calm. During this period, Xin Fang had been trying to figure out what Guò Shishen knew, but Shishen's memories of the middle-aged man were very empty, and it could be said that there was basically nothing, which was the fact that no matter how he tried to figure it out, he never got the slightest useful information.

Xin Fang had no choice but to give up for the time being, and completely focused his attention on the middle-aged man. The man had been in contact with the sacred stone for two hours, but he had always remained motionless. However, the call that Xin Fang sensed was getting stronger and stronger, and finally it was superimposed on the middle-aged man.

After about an hour or two, the god of food, who had been shouting all along, suddenly fell silent, his eyes fixed on the roof of the cave, thoughtful. Xin Fang couldn't understand it, so he quietly immersed himself in his own space and took out the eagle feather that was charred like a dead leaf, and analyzed the two calls from it and from the middle-aged man.

"Huh?" Xin Fang was inspired this time, but the connection was broken at a critical moment, and the call disappeared without a trace. Xin Fang suddenly came back to his senses, staring at the middle-aged man while resealing the eagle feather in his own space.

The middle-aged man was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, his eyes closed and calm, his robe was blowing without wind, and from time to time there was a red light turning out from between his eyebrows, squeezing into his temples through his eyebrows, and reappearing between his eyebrows. This repeated cycle makes the scene small and sensational. The god of food was already standing beside the middle-aged man at this moment, looking at the latter with concern in his eyes.

"Bang!" Suddenly, two strong rays of light rushed out from the middle-aged man's temples and smashed the cave, causing a huge shaking in an instant, and the rocks were flying. Xin Fang's protective body layer automatically expanded, supporting the remnants of the rubble that flew over it.

The boulders in front of him all contained the essence of the holy stone, which made Xin Fang unable to see the situation of the middle-aged man and the god of food, he was about to move, but he saw a smiling face suddenly appear in front of him, it was the god of food. The God of Food smiled at Xin Fang, and then with a burst of hands and feet, he swallowed all the holy stones and boulders that had fallen to the ground into his stomach, and then continued to eat elsewhere in Xin Fang's puzzled eyes.

After such a shock from the middle-aged man, the entire area of the cliff cave seemed to have doubled. Xin Fang looked over, the middle-aged man had woken up, he was sitting cross-legged on the plane of the holy stone, and he was looking at Xin Fang with a smile. Although Xin Fang didn't sense the call at the moment, he had a strange feeling about the person in front of him.

"Sure enough, he is a hero who came out of his youth, and he has cultivated to the middle level of the imperial system at a young age, and his future is limitless. The middle-aged man stroked his beard and praised, and then beckoned to Xin Fang: "Young man, come on, come on, sit here." Xin Fang listened to the middle-aged man's speech, as if he was listening to one of his elders following the teachings, he did not reject it, and naturally bowed his hand and said: "The senior is polite." Then he strode forward and sat down on the sacred stone opposite the middle-aged man. The holy stone was dull, and the ice was refreshing, and it was obvious that those irritable currents had been stifled by that powerful middle-aged man.

"What's your name, young man?" The middle-aged man asked with a smile. Xin Fang arched his hand and said: "Junior Xin Fang." The middle-aged man nodded and smiled and said, "Xin Fang." He looked at Xin Fang and said, "Do you want to know the name of the old man?" Xin Fangzheng had this intention, and of course nodded. The middle-aged man smiled and said: "The old man has a cheap name, but no one mentions it, and it will be forgotten over time." However, the old man has a nickname in the divine realm, called 'Eagle God'. ”

Although he had expected it in his heart, when Xin Fang heard the middle-aged man personally prove his identity as the "Eagle God", he couldn't help but get excited, and even saluted deeply to the Eagle God: "Eagle's senior, please grant a request to the younger generation! The grace of the seniors, the younger generations must be unforgettable!" The Eagle God helped Xin Fang over, and said: "Xin Fang, the old man feels that he is fated with you, even if you have something, the old man will do his best to support you." ”

"The predecessor of the carving god, the beloved woman of the younger generation is deeply cursed and needs to ...... I need a carving god feather, and I beg the carving god for a gift!" Xin Fang arched his hand and said. The Eagle God smiled: "It turned out that I wanted to Eagle God Feather." Xin Fang nodded violently and said yes. The eagle god said, "Where is your sweetheart?" Take the old man directly to see. Xin Fang said with anticipation: "Strange Realm! The Eagle God may go?" Hearing this, the Eagle God admired Xin Fang even more, and said with a smile: "You are from the Strange Realm? "At the same time, he is also using the magic hook to sense the strange world.

"Huh?" The Eagle God suddenly frowned and was stunned, which made Xin Fang feel bad. The Eagle God wiped his right palm that was sensing the Strange Realm, and pressed it on the holy stone again, but his expression was still solemn this time. Xin Fang couldn't help but ask, "Eagle God, how is it?" The Eagle God turned his head and said to Xin Fang in surprise: "Realm hint, the strange world is not in my sensing area. (To be continued......)