Slay the Gods: Return of the Ancient Chinese Gods, Start with the Fuxi Plate

Only Su Yan and Lin Qiye were left here. They found an open space far away from the mountain and waited for the masked team.

The dense forest after the rain is quiet and fresh.

This tense rescue and ambush operation in Jinnan Mountain, if the time spent on the bumpy road is included, lasted nearly 48 hours from 6 pm the day before yesterday to 5 pm now.

The constant fighting and running around made Su Yan feel extremely tired, and he began to feel drowsy involuntarily.

I just closed my eyelids lightly and took a short nap, and the pictures in my mind immediately began to turn pink.

...A number of large, white and round pythons are entangled together, with thick eyes and fine cores.

Oh no, wake up quickly, you’re going to be socially dead!

"How dare you show off your mere skill in front of an expert? The mighty heavenly dragon, the great Luo mantra, the Prajnaparamita Buddhas, the Prajnaparamita Bhagavan!"

Su Yan shouted loudly and suddenly opened his eyes, which scared Lin Qiye, who was sleeping next to him, and made him shudder and sit up suddenly.

But Lin Qiye was not angry. On the contrary, his eyes were shining with deep gratitude and relief.

"Su Yan, why haven't Captain Wang and the others come up yet? Haven't they almost collected the spoils?

Lin Qiye spoke first, trying to dispel some of his sleepiness by chatting.

"I don't know." Su Yan yawned.

"There won't be any more enemies, right?" Lin Qiye suddenly thought of something and was startled.

The Ancient God Church sent out a lineup of top combatants this time, including four from the "Chuan" realm, two from the "Hai" realm, and an "Wuliang" realm Flame Vein Earth Dragon to assist.

With such a luxurious lineup, the boot camp is sure to win no matter from which angle.

There was no need for the Church of the Ancient God to add more combat power. After all, the people in the 'Chuan' realm were not cabbages that could be discarded at will. They all had tasks to complete on weekdays, and the 'Hai' realm was the backbone, ranking among the believers.

As for the real body of Whispering, he is being hunted by the [Medium] team and is in a precarious situation. Even if he can pass through Cangnan, he cannot stay there for long.

Su Yan was quite afraid of him before. After all, his strange ability to kill people in dreams was hard to guard against. It was like the sword of Damocles hanging over his head, posing an immeasurable threat to other people in the camp.

This is also the main reason why he firmly disagrees with Team 136's participation in the war.

However, since Wang Mian appeared, Su Yan's uneasiness also dissipated.

This man's ability to go back in time really makes people feel extra reassured.

Su Yan stood up and said in a relaxed tone: "It should be gone now. Even if there are any unexpected situations, there is no need to worry too much with the Masked Team here."

"I'm really flattered to be praised so highly by you."

Wang Mian's voice sounded from the entrance of the cave, and then amid rustling sounds, figures in black robes climbed up one after another.

Su Yan took a step forward and asked, "What took us so long? Instructor Yuan Gang sent a message saying that dinner is ready and they're waiting for us to go back."

"The dragon skin is quite thick and it is difficult to cut." Wang Mian smiled gently.

Su Yan hummed, and said calmly: "I thought you were drinking fresh dragon blood down there. After all, the longer this good stuff is left, the less effective it becomes."

"Haha, how could that be?" Wang Mian shook his head slowly, smiling:

"The efficacy of Earth Dragon Blood has been verified by the Night Watch for decades. It's no longer a secret. Lin Qiye's condition may just be a coincidence. In short... we won't drink it."

He drank it, he definitely drank it, his smile was so fake!

Su Yan looked at Wang Mian carefully twice, then shifted his gaze to Xuanwo. Although Xuanwo had a lively personality, he couldn't hide anything on his face and would not lie.

"Whirlpool, such a good thing, you guys won't drink it?"

Uzumaki opened his mouth, took out a mask from his arms and put it on his face, then said in a cold tone: "I didn't drink."

"Oh, that's a shame."

Su Yan raised his eyebrows and was about to ask others when the Moon Ghost turned into a shadow and disappeared in an instant. Tianping opened the Forbidden Ruins and soared into the sky with the Star Soul. Qiangwei ran away with Tanxiang and disappeared in a flash.

Only Wangmian and the vortex remained.

Su Yan could only move his gaze back.

Uzumaki deadpanned, "I didn't drink."

"I didn't ask."

"I didn't drink it, so I didn't drink it."

......

After the rain stopped, the loess road greedily absorbed the rain water and became muddy.

Every step left a deep footprint on the soft mud, with a sticky yet slightly elastic touch and a "crunching" sound.

The four of them walked towards the camp in Village No. 1.

Wang Mian noticed that the atmosphere was somewhat silent, so he took out his silver scepter and took the initiative to open the conversation: "Su Yan, this teleportation scepter is very useful for [Mask], and it is difficult for me to refuse, so I have no choice but to obey. I will return it to you whenever you need it."

Did they drink it or not? Why didn't they react at all? Could it be that they were strong enough to suppress it... Su Yan frowned and thought, nodding his head.

"We're still early, so feel free to use it."

From this short sentence, Wang Mian understood what Su Yan meant and realized that he intended to form a special team.

After all, the value of this strategic-level teleportation staff lies in its ability to help the team frequently travel between the fog and Daxia, but its other aspects are not actually outstanding.

Wang smiled silently, feeling somewhat relieved. Having such a younger generation really made him feel that all his efforts were worth it.

It was worth it that I snatched this mission from the Phoenix team and was willing to sacrifice my life to protect them.

"I'm not taking it from you for nothing. You've always wanted this forbidden item, so I'm giving it to you."

Wang Mian said this as he handed over a straw woven item.

Su Yan only took a glance and couldn't help but exclaimed: "[Zen Seat], the one worth 50,000 merits?"

"What is worth 50,000 merits? Let me see." Lin Qiye hurried over.

Su Yan was holding a flat cushion carefully woven from cattail in his hand. Although it looked plain in appearance, it exuded a unique charm.

"The Forbidden Item [Zen Seat] is said to be one of the sacred objects for meditation left behind by a holy monk. Instructor Yuan Gang said you've always wanted to exchange it for it. I happen to have one, so I'm giving it to you."

"Serial forbidden items?"

Lin Qiye was shocked and asked hurriedly, "What is the use of this forbidden item?"

Su Yan took a deep breath, nodded gratefully, and explained:

"[Zen meditation], eliminate distracting thoughts and achieve absolute tranquility."

Chapter 166: It's a deal, a pinky promise

"Legend has it that when Bodhidharma was alive, he had six meditation cushions woven with piety. Under the protection and blessing of the Buddha, these cushions gradually transformed into rare and forbidden objects."

Su Yan's tone was quite cheerful, as if he had obtained a rare treasure:

"As long as you meditate on this cushion for more than half an hour, you will enter a state of deep tranquility, without joy or sorrow. When you activate the Forbidden Ruins in this state of meditation, its power and effectiveness will be significantly increased by at least five times."

"Five times?!"

Lin Qiye is particularly sensitive to five times. After all, the five times blessing of [Starry Night Dancer] has always been his capital for challenging higher-level opponents.

"If I meditate for half an hour before a battle, wouldn't it be..."

"How can such a good thing happen?" Su Yan shook his head, put the cushion into the ring and said:

"This forbidden item takes effect the moment you sit down, but it will instantly turn to dust once you leave. You can consider it a consumable forbidden item."

Lin Qiye frowned and thought for a moment, then a distressed expression appeared on his face. "A consumable forbidden item that costs 50,000 merit points is too useless. Who would be willing to use it?"

"So it has been left in the supply warehouse gathering dust, but it's not useless." Su Yan continued:

"Don't think of it as a combat tool, but rather as a supplementary forbidden item. For example, if you've just awakened the Forbidden Ruins and can't yet master it, the longer you sit on this cushion and meditate, the deeper your understanding of the Forbidden Ruins will become. If you can persist for a year without leaving, the gains will be equivalent to five years of hard training."

After this explanation, Lin Qiye immediately understood and felt that this forbidden item was quite good.

It is more suitable for cultivating offspring, and starting from the very beginning they can be far ahead of their peers.

Lin Qiye nodded slightly, then asked doubtfully, "But what do you need it for? Are you planning to sit on the cushion and meditate for a whole year? How will you go to the toilet and eat?"

"Just sit on it to eat and use the spittoon when you go to the toilet." Su Yan rolled his eyes.

Lin Qiye pondered for 2 seconds, then asked, "What if I want to eat while I'm in the bathroom?"

What kind of train of thought is this? Drinking dragon blood must have damaged your brain...

"You'll know later."

......

When they were approaching the village, Wang Mian and Xuanwo decided to return to the training camp first to properly handle the precious earth dragon blood.

The few of them said goodbye temporarily, and Su Yan and Lin Qiye returned to the team.

Rescue tent.

More than 230 new recruits gathered together, making the event very lively.

Put the coal in a broken iron basin and light it to form a unique barbecue stove. There are as many as ten such barbecue basins, and each one is surrounded by people.

There is boiling water in the basin and hot instant noodles are cooking beside it.

Seeing Su Yan and Lin Qiye return safely, Zhao Kongcheng hurried over to greet them. The nervous expression on his face instantly disappeared, replaced by a look of relief and peace of mind.

After reporting his safety to a few close friends, Su Yan took a large bowl of instant noodles handed to him by Lao Zhao, walked through the group of tents and headed towards tent 136.

The sky has cleared up and the bright moon is rising slowly.

At the brightly lit door of the tent, he saw Hongying.

She was wearing a pink round-neck sweatshirt, and her skin looked whiter than snow and as smooth as a baby's. Her round and slender legs were white and translucent under the moonlight. She was sitting safely on a small stool, with her back leaning against the sleeping Abao, and eating a bowl of steaming instant noodles in her hand.

Su Yan said nothing, approached lightly, and stood quietly behind her.

As a warrior, Hongying had extremely sharp hearing. As soon as she noticed the slightest sound behind her, she quickly picked up the big bowl in her hand, gulped down the remaining soup, and then handed the empty bowl back without thinking, without even looking back.

"Xiao Nan, you're not full yet. Have another serving."

Si Xiaonan's voice rang out from the other side of the tent: "If you want to eat, serve yourself."

"Could you please serve me another one?"

"No, I don't want to move an inch."