When the ancestor of the Bai family said this, Bai Shifu's eyes showed irrepressible disappointment.

He thought the other party might have some way to force the evil god to give in.

Now it seems that the ancestor may be very wise, but he can only deal with equal opponents. When facing this noble god, he is no different from those weak mortals, and he can only bow down.

But the Knight Armor is different. A few years ago, the ancestor could still compete with it. Looking at the current performance, one could scold the evil gods in a positive way, and the other could only bow down. Compared with others, it was simply in the flat lake and the sky.

Bai Shixin was very calm and not disappointed. Although the ancestor was profound in magic power and had extraordinary wisdom, he was still far from the level of gods. Only when the giant rat clan truly grew can he have hope of becoming a god.

And the other party was a god million years ago.

As for the monster Xiake Jia, he is the son of Tianyun, and cannot be compared with it. There are always some people in the world who are of this type. As a wise man, he is very open about it.

"Wait, this mysterious food realm has a master. Even if you want to compromise and make peace, you can't leave it to him." Fang Ning said suddenly.

Several other people were shocked when they heard this. The ancestor of the Bai family stared and suddenly asked, "Is the God of Food still alive?"

"Impossible. If He really had to live, how could he leave his inheritance?" Bai Shixin shook his head and said.

Fang Ning stretched out his hand and appeared in front of everyone.

A divine aura suddenly spread throughout the scene.

Unlike the illusion of the black figure of the Plague God, this aura is real and perfect.

Above the black pot, an old man with a tall beard and white beard appeared, with a kind face.

"Uh, this old man's face is OK. I really can't tell that he is lying. He is so natural, no worse than you, the rich man." The old man sighed very much.

"Don't use me as a negative example." Fang Ning said angrily.

"I am most familiar with you, so of course I will use you as an example." The old man said with great confidence.

At this moment, the God of Food smiled and said, "I am not really alive in this way. I just have the blessing of heaven and live in peace. But the cave in the past is not easy to be entrusted to such a person."

Bai Shixin sensed it a little and nodded slightly. That's right. If the God of Food still needs all the tails, it wouldn't be their turn to attack each other's cave heaven.

Now this soul is nothing but a slightest, and there is no divine power at all. If it weren't for the protection of that black pot, any pond-level expert could kill it.

But he didn't understand why the other party fell into this.

Some gods can preserve part of their power, just like the plague god in front of them. Although they are just a creeping in the lower realm, they also have some divine power that can quickly master the laws of this realm; some gods are not even as good as this god of food, and they cannot even preserve their souls.

The secrets in this are still in the level he is currently in, but they think they should be a very terrifying secret.

But at this moment, the plague god's eyes lit up, staring at the soul of the God of Food, as if he saw a peerless treasure.

Then He said lightly: "Old God of Food, you have become like this, and you still dare to be strong? Leave it to me, it will be better than falling into the hands of a group of demons, at least not insulting you."

"Hmph, you are the god of plague and abuse, which makes people disgusted. I am the god of taste of all things. I am born against each other. How can I give you my secret realm of the cave? A good food garden becomes the place of the poison cave. It would be better to let it be destroyed." The food god put away his smile and said coldly.

Bai Shixin looked at him without saying a word.

The two gods of the upper realm were fighting on this wilderness, which greatly increased his knowledge.

It turns out that these noble gods are not surprising. They will fight for face and target someone for personal likes and dislikes.

But obviously, their power is no longer enough to support them to fight with their divine power, and they can only have verbal disputes. It's so good!

He was secretly happy that today's gathering was not in vain, which made him understand the reality of the gods.

These gods have lost the power of turning the world upside down, and what they can leave behind is wisdom.

In terms of wisdom, he does not think that he is much inferior to the other party.

The key is to master enough information. As long as there is no information asymmetry, the other party will not be able to make any powerful calculations and layouts.

When the plague god heard this, he was not angry, but just shook his head and said, "It's ridiculous. You have reached this point and can't let go of this obsession. Even if you enjoy the delicious food of the world, even if I can only make people disgusted, so what? I can still retain my divine power and go down to the world to achieve power; but you can only stay in a slap and live in vain. The blessed land and caves in your lifetime will become a prey for everyone to fight."

"..." A trace of shame flashed across the face of the God of Food, and he was silent and had no words to refute.

Because what the other party said was the truth, how could He refute? Even God would be angry even if he was slapped in the face. However, He had no divine power at this time and had to rely on others to be thorough. How could he be qualified to be angry?

If I could do it again, would I still be a God of Food?

Why did the divine power lose and why he fell? He was not confused and knew nothing, but could deduce the real reason.

When the great disaster comes, the upper realm is on the verge of nirvana, and someone needs to burn himself to delay the process of nirvana. And these gods are naturally the best firewood materials.

It’s just that there are fronts and backs of burning, and some gods have not deep backgrounds and are not thick in the background, so you have to burn first.

Like the god of Tianhe River, it was a noble innate god, but because the relationship was too big and the cause and effect were too deep, it had to burn.

This is the reason why the other party gave up most of its power and went down to the realm in advance.

The scene was at a stalemate, and everyone was in a stalemate without saying a word.

The current situation is very obvious. All the forces in all directions have already appeared, and the prey surrounding it is a solidified cave secret realm.

To be honest, Fang Ning really doesn't like this prey.

Whether it is the insect spirit secret realm with half the equity, or the righteous city and the blood killing place where all the shares are, either one is several times better than this semi-finished mysterious realm of food. How could he fall in love with it?

However, Fang Ning just showed this idea and was hit by the old man's head-on attack.

"Look at you, you have just accumulated some accumulation and immediately began to not cherish it. Don't you know that the wise men said that the more you don't relax, you can be richer; the more you are richer, you can't relax."

"Uh, you can have a master, right? I just think about it casually and I can't really give up the benefits I deserve." Fang Ning said aggrievedly.

"You can't even think about it. Do you know what to do if you prevent it from happening?" The old man said with great sincerity.

Fang Ning said in a mess: "I think you don't want to be a hero system in the future. Forget it by changing it to Gelangtai system. Tofu Xishi and Yan Jiansheng are all your predecessors..."

"..." The old man had nothing to say.

I don’t know how long it has passed, Fang Ning suddenly said, “I have always disliked trouble the most. This is a map of the mysterious food realm. Today I will use a quick knife to cut the mess…”

He reached out and pointed in the air, and a circular map with undulating terrain appeared.

"The entire map is divided into four pieces, the so-called combination of yin and yang, and the corresponding fragrance and smell. You three parties each occupy one place, and I serve as a buffer to avoid conflict with each other."

While speaking, he drew an equilateral triangle in the center of the map, which just divided the circular secret realm into four parts, and he naturally occupied the largest central part...

"Uh, rich man, your painting method is really my heart..." The old man was very satisfied.

The other three parties looked at each other.

The plague god thought for a while and nodded first: "Since that's the case, I will give you a face and avoid being entangled."

The biggest destroyer has bowed his head, and the other two parties have no reason to get entangled.

They all knew in their hearts that if they were entangled, there would be no benefit from either side. Now it was obvious that the dragon was the strongest, and he would mediate here, so he naturally had to cut off his largest share.
Chapter completed!