Chapter 1228 Wait a minute

"So..."

Just now, Ye Fan was surprised by the words of Long Yangjun mentioned by Qiongqi, and now he heard the old man talking about the great sage, so he couldn't help but ponder.

"Then why is the senior willing to exchange this beast-controlling sacred artifact with me?"

"First, because I need the soul-calling flag." The old man answered honestly, paused for a moment, and said: "Second, I think your mind is not like that of a treacherous and evil person."

"Giving you this sacred artifact may not cause too bad results."

"Thank you for your trust." Hearing this, Ye Fan said no more, saluted, and put down the soul-calling flag.

Wow.

The black wind swept over, and the soul-calling flag disappeared, replaced by an extremely simple jade pendant.

"Life!" Ye Fan recognized the jade pendant, which looked almost the same as the imitation given to him by the King of the North.

"Thank you, senior." Ye Fan picked up the jade pendant, his joy overflowing with words.

It's just an imitation, but it has the ability to allow the beast to comprehend skills in advance and speed up the absorption of elements. Then how effective should this genuine product be!

"I just hope you don't do any harm with it." The old man said, and the lights in the tent went out immediately, without any more words.

Ye Fan also bowed his hands, took the sacred beast-controlling device, and quickly retreated.

Before he walked far, a child with a bun stopped him. It was the guide boy who came to guide them to rest.

"It's rich." On the way back, Qiongqi couldn't hide his excitement and looked at Ye Fan and said, "This is a sacred beast-controlling device!!!"

"I know, I know, don't be excited." Ye Fan pressed Qiongqi who was about to jump out, and his face was also happy.

After being reborn in this world, he never thought that he could get the sacred beast-controlling device again. Now the legendary thing is in his hands, making him even afraid that it is a dream.

"Who would have thought that the legendary sacred beast-controlling device could be collected by me, Ye Fan?"

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"When will Ye Fan come?"

In the tomb of the gods, the King of the North and the Lord of God sat face to face.

The ground under their feet was black, and the sky above was dark red. The road ahead was wide, but they only stayed at the entrance.

"I feel like he has fooled me again." The Lord of God spoke, somewhat helplessly: "This guy won't take a few years to come."

"If we don't go out, the Northland will be in chaos. We can't keep fighting him."

"It's impossible not to fight." The King of the Northland was very determined: "He will definitely come."

"How do you judge?" the Lord of God asked.

"Look." The King of the Northland took out the communicator, which recorded in detail the places where Ye Fan appeared.

"He appeared in so many places in such a short time, and the beasts he controlled were all different." The Lord of God frowned: "You and I can definitely see through this low-level confusion. Is he deliberately disgusting us?"

"You can say that." The King of the Northland nodded: "But it also proves that he will come."

"I know him. The more he bluffs, the more he proves that he is waiting for an opportunity, waiting for us to relax our vigilance against him after we can't stand it anymore."

"Is that so..." The Lord of God looked at the King of the Northland's solemn look, and was slightly silent.

He didn't know Ye Fan that well. As far as he knew, only the King of Beidi had suffered many losses at the hands of Ye Fan.

Oh, he had suffered losses too. He was almost eaten by the beast summoned by Ye Fan.

"Does it have to wait like this?" The King of Beidi nodded, "Since we are here, it would be a waste of time to retreat now."

"If this time is too long, it will only be given to Nanchuan to develop..." The Lord of Gods answered, but he did not object explicitly, just turned his head.

The scenery in the Tomb of Gods was breathtaking, with red sky and black ground, like the scene of the end of the world, and in front of them, a large area of ​​land was bare, without anything else.

"King of Beidi, the tomb of gods you mentioned should be the graves of gods, why don't I see any graves?" The Lord of God couldn't help but ask, "Could it be that these people died too suddenly and didn't have time to leave graves?"

"That's not it." King of Beidi shook his head, "It's just that we haven't reached the real battlefield yet."

"Here, at best, is the place where they settled when they came in. The battlefield is still ahead."

"Battlefield?" The Lord of God was stunned: "What battlefield?"

"Oh, I haven't told you yet." King of Beidi said, entering here, he seemed very relaxed, and said casually: "Before the myth, those powerful people fought a super war here, which eventually led to the disappearance of the myth."

"A super war can lead to the disappearance of the myth, and, right here?" The Lord of God was a little restless. He was uneasy, and at this moment, he showed a trace of anxiety.

"They are all dead, what are you afraid of." King of Beidi glanced at the panicked Lord of God, with a smile in his eyes.

It has to be said that since coming to the tomb of gods, he feels that he has taken the initiative to talk to the Lord of God.

The Lord of Gods is very powerful, and this power conceals his original character, making him look like an extremely calm and decisive god. After contacting the God's Tomb, his power faded and he began to show more human appearance.

He would also be afraid, just like other people were afraid of him in the past.

"What was that war?" The Lord of Gods did not pay attention to the smile in the eyes of the King of the North, but just looked at the land in front of him: "Who are they fighting against?"

"It must be the enemy." The King of the North replied, and paused for a moment: "Of course, there are also our own people."

"You know, there are always traitors."

"What kind of enemy can make the myth disappear directly..." The Lord of Gods didn't understand. He had personally experienced the era ruled by the mighty myths of the original star and knew how powerful they were.

Let alone the initiator who wiped out the stone tablet of the Earth's Core Emperor with his bare hands. If he were to live now, he could sweep away everything.

And at that time, there were no fewer than two hands of such people.

"It is impossible to lose in such an era." As if he was sure, the Lord of Gods looked at the King of the North Earth. At this time, he finally saw the smile in his eyes: "Are you deliberately lying to me?"

"Why do you act like you are the original star." The King of the North Earth was a little helpless, "What can I lie to you about? It was all told to me by the demons."

"Then it's true." Hearing this, the Lord of Gods had to believe it, and at the same time, he fell silent again.

Various emotions flashed in his eyes, and in the end, he was even a little confused.

"If such an existence can also fail, then who else can succeed..."

"What did you say?" asked the King of the North: "Successful in what?"

"Nothing." The God Lord shook his head, as if he had thrown away his chaotic thoughts. He looked at the King of the North again and showed his calmness again: "I said, maybe we will be more successful than in the mythological era."

"More successful than the mythological era? This, I'm not sure about this." The King of the North said with a smile, "But if we can get close, it's not bad."

"After all, it is our duty to revive the great human race..."

Swish, swish.

As they were talking, there was a sound of the portal being formed. The King of the North and the God Lord reacted almost subconsciously. All of a sudden, they stood up with their weapons in hand, and their aura quickly gathered.

"You're here at this time??"