Chapter 801 Myth Appears

"A tower?"

After repeated selections, Ye Fan finally locked on a tower-shaped object in the corner that looked very ancient and had a sense of age.

"It looks like a replica of the Haotian Tower." Picking up the small tower, Ye Fan looked at it for a while.

Most of the ancient treasures are naturally raised, and most of them are lost. However, modern craftsmanship is upgrading. When some casting masters reach the end of the road, they often choose to imitate these mythical objects. Ye Fan has collected the gods in Human Treasures before. An imitation of a whip.

There are thousands of ways in the world, and the same is true for casting. The more authentic the imitation is, the closer it is to the legendary one.

If an artifact could be reproduced, it would be the new God of Forging.

"Nanchuan focuses on technology and alchemy. It lacks a lot of talents in this traditional craft casting..." With some thought in his heart, Ye Fan brought the replica of Haotian Tower in front of him.

Haotian Tower, rumored to be the treasure of the first Heavenly Emperor Haotian, suppressed the ancient ferocious beast Jian.

Jian, the ancestor of the zombies, caused trouble in the world and was suppressed. His body was rebuilt by Haotian and he became a general. His soul was divided into three, and he became Kuiba, Yinggou and Houqing respectively.

"Qiongqi, how true or false are the myths?" Ye Fan suddenly said: "According to legends and myths, the origin of Jian is greater than you four evil ones. It is said that Pangu's skull has the hardest and most powerful The body is juxtaposed with Fuxi and Nuwa Haotian."

"I have never seen the Jian you mentioned." Qiongqi responded: "A few hundred years ago, I encountered another ferocious beast called Jian, which is stronger than ordinary dragons. One Jiao fights two dragons and three dragons, that is, in this way."

"Does that myth exist? For example, the other three?" Ye Fan asked.

"Yes and no, half true and half false." Qiongqi replied: "You can separate the history of human race and the history of mythology."

"We were born earlier than the human race, but we are integrated with the history of the human race. Just look at it as a fairy tale."

"That is to say, some people exist." Ye Fan nodded: "Like Pangu?"

"Pangu..." Qiongqi recalled, and quickly said with some confusion: "He should be similar to the existence of heaven, the embodiment of some kind of law, or the prototype of the starry sky before it was formed."

"Later, many people with similar abilities of heaven appeared, such as several great emperors of heaven. I was born through Shaohao's enlightenment and was born from heaven and earth."

"It is rumored that you are the son of Shaohao, so that's true." Ye Fan thought a little, "To be precise, the history of the human race should be divided into the mythical era and modern history."

"It can be understood in this way." Qiongqi agreed: "The strength of the strong in the mythical age is not limited. Most of them were bred by heaven and earth. They are not considered human beings. Many of them are above detachment. In other words, there was no such thing as detachment at that time. Concept. At a certain point, these powerful people suddenly disappeared, the birth of heaven appeared, and the realization of rules brought the starry world back to normal. "

"The strong were constrained to transcendence, and human lifespans were greatly reduced. The beasts were naturally stronger than the humans in controlling the starry sky. However, as the humans discovered the secrets, the relics appeared, and with the birth of the beast masters, the humans were finally Official rise."

"Of course, what followed was a long period of divided kingdoms for the human race, until the confrontation between humans and beasts, and the reunification of the human race. The emergence of the Eternal Bridge and the Fallen Abyss marked that the human race entered a long period of confrontation with the monsters."

"This is the complete history of this starry sky."

"Understood." Ye Fan nodded and thought of the key point: "In other words, before the human race and the orc race, the starry sky experienced a quite chaotic period."

"Where did those strong men before the rise of the human race go? Why did they suddenly disappear?"

"I don't know about that." Qiongqi shook his head: "The stage of our birth is already at the end of the mythical age. Many people and things have disappeared before we are familiar with them."

"Some big change must have happened."

"Few people know about this history." Ye Fan nodded secretly, and when he once again turned his attention to the replica of Haotian Tower, he was already much calmer.

No matter how powerful the origin is, it is still an imitation after all.

Snap, snap.

Picking up the Haotian Tower, Ye Fan walked towards the door, and the long-awaited commandment looked at Ye Fan coming out with the Haotian Tower and nodded slightly.

"You have to give it a try." Ye Fan replied, and when he came to an open space, he forced out a drop of blood and dropped it on the replica of Haotian Tower.

Generally speaking, as long as imitations of this kind of artifact are produced, most of them follow the ancient rules of identifying the owner by dripping blood, which is a basic process.

Tick.

When the blood hit the Haotian Tower, there was no echo unique to the contract. On the contrary, there was silence and nothing.

"What's going on?" Ye Fan frowned.

Isn't this even the level of recognizing one's master by shedding blood? Is the imitation so bad?

"One more drop." Squeezing out a drop of blood, he came to the Haotian Tower. Ye Fan was about to drop it, but at this second, the Haotian Tower shook, and the dull sound seemed to come from the abyss, and then, a violent force The wind pushed Ye Fan away.

"Who are you?"

Snap.

Haotian Tower fell to the ground, Ye Fan was stunned, looked at Haotian Tower, and asked:

"Who are you?"

"I am the Four Ancient Gods, Jian." Haotian Pagoda responded, his dull voice filled with arrogant violence: "Boy, you are so lucky to meet me."

"Let me out quickly. I can give you something casually and it will be enough for you to come to God..."

"Jian." Qiongqi exclaimed, "It's broken, boy, you picked up the real Haotian Tower!"

"...Just now you said that Hou was nothing special." Ye Fan curled his lips. After experiencing many fierce beasts and divine beasts, he was relatively calm when he found the existence of Hou in Haotian Tower.

"If it is the Hou you mentioned, then I'm afraid we need to be careful." Bai Ze reminded. He looked at Haotian Tower through Ye Fan's vision and whispered: "Hou, do you remember Emperor Haotian?"

"This insidious villain!" Hearing the word Haotian, Hou was immediately furious, as if he was stabbed in a wound.

"If he hadn't attacked me, how could I be sealed by those idiots!"

"I am Hou, the king of all beasts! I am the incarnation of Pangu, I..."

"It's really it." Hou's roar continued, and when he got the answer, Bai Ze took a breath of cold air vaguely.

"This product of the mythical period may be more powerful than we thought."

"Ye Fan, you must not let it leave the Haotian Tower. This creature may still retain its transcendental power!"

"How could the Mingxin Sect have such a thing?" Ye Fan was also slightly frightened. He didn't listen to the roar of the Qiong and put away the Haotian Tower at once.

Turning around, Elder Jie Lu and Elder Wu An followed him. Ye Fan immediately asked:

"Elder Jie Lu, how can this be the real Haotian Tower?"

"What, the real Haotian Tower?" Hearing Ye Fan's words, Jie Lu and Wu An stopped immediately.

"Is Qiong in there?"

"Do you know Qiong?" Upon hearing this, Ye Fan immediately felt something was wrong.

"Where did you get this Haotian Tower?"