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

"You..." Si Xiaonan was stunned.

"Since you're the agent of the Luo base, you should know what happened ten years ago."

Chen Muye smiled bitterly and shook his head. He looked up at the blue figure in the distant sky and said, "Thanks to Qi Ye's [Mortal Divine Realm], I survived for another ten years, but miracles will eventually fade, and it's time for me to leave."

"Just... today?" Si Xiaonan's eyes were red, and he lowered his head and asked softly.

"Well, I feel like I'm almost done, so please don't kill me... I want to take one last look at Cangnan."

Chen Muye paused for a moment, forced a smile, and said weakly, "Don't talk too much. Go and do what you have to do."

Si Xiaonan said nothing and lowered his head silently.

a long time.

Two lines of clear tears quietly slid down her face, but her voice was exceptionally calm: "Since you are about to die, I will not bother to do anything else. You and your Cangnan will disappear together!"

Si Xiaonan turned around abruptly, turned his back to Chen Muye and looked at the giants, and shouted an order:

"Go back and tell my Lord that the things have been found. Giants, withdraw from Cangnan!"

The giant kneeling in the front raised his head and asked doubtfully in a deep voice: "But my Lord asked us to flatten Cangnan..."

"Hey!"

In an instant, an extremely sharp sword energy appeared out of nowhere, a hundred meters long, as fast as lightning, and suddenly swept through his body, splitting it in two.

"This is an order, and I don't want to say it again."

The giants stood up in panic and strode out of the city.

Si Xiaonan watched quietly until they ran away completely, then he walked out of the city.

At this moment, a straight knife with a flashing cold light, carrying an unstoppable sharp force, suddenly rushed out from behind her and pierced her chest without mercy.

Flashes of light suddenly appeared on the blade, and Si Xiaonan's hair turned white like frost in an instant, and her skin seemed to be ruthlessly eroded by time, becoming wrinkled.

This is the life span quietly passing away.

Si Xiaonan spat out a mouthful of blood and desperately rushed forward. He suddenly turned back to look at Chen Muye and said bitterly:

"The sword cuts the flesh, the heart cuts the soul, what a despicable [Black Impermanence] Chen Muye, I will remember you!"

After she finished speaking, she staggered towards the residential buildings not far away, and in the blink of an eye she disappeared into the darkness.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and there was no one else except Chen Muye.

After a long while, Chen Muye opened his mouth in confusion and said:

"No, what's wrong with me... I'm just sitting here, not moving at all!"

Chapter 231 Let's Get Started

Holy shit... Is this the gentle, adorable Si Xiaonan that Sister Hongying mentioned? Even this harsh on herself! Su Yan took a deep breath, his teeth aching from watching her.

He saw it clearly just now. Chen Muye's Star Blade suddenly seemed to have consciousness. It jumped up and stabbed Si Xiaonan through. As for the fact that his body became old, it was probably because Si Xiaonan was using his ability to deceive his own body.

What Zhang Wuji’s mother said was indeed right, beautiful women are the most deceptive!

Su Yan clicked his tongue twice and looked at Sister Hongying, whose eyes were full of water, and couldn't help feeling warm in his heart.

That’s not entirely true. Even though this thing is so beautiful, it’s still silly.

Holding my good friend’s hand, I returned to the first floor, and what caught my eye was a horrific scene.

All the male members of Team 136 were piled on top of each other and fell into a coma. At the bottom was the muscular Zhao Kongcheng, and on the top was an ordinary person Leng Xuan, which was in full compliance with the architectural principle of a solid foundation.

Tian Ling was lying alone at the other end of the room.

Xiaonan is really considerate. The teleportation arrays are divided into male and female ones... Su Yan stepped forward and laid the unconscious people flat on the ground one by one.

Leng Xuan, will you dare to take ugly photos again? Xiao Nan didn't really stab you to death, it can be seen that she is still quite kind.

Shen Qingzhu, my brother and I came for a trip and played a game of Hai Tian Sheng Yan, so it can be considered as a visit.

Wen Qimo, why are you biting Lao Zhao's butt? Take a picture as a souvenir!

An Qingyu? Don't show mercy to this guy, just stab him to death and leave it to me. From now on, I'll take care of Loki's affairs... Xiaonan, you're so confused!

"Sister Hongying, when they wake up, tell everyone not to go out yet. This house is covered by Xiaonan's 'Wuyuan Veil', which can hide it from most detections. If you go out rashly, it may ruin Xiaonan's plan."

Hongying nodded and raised her beautiful eyes: "Su Yan, why is everyone still unconscious and I am the only one awake?"

"You think that golden elixir was eaten for nothing? Although you are still in the 'Chuan' realm, the quality of your spiritual power has actually leaped to a very high level long ago."

He paused, then said solemnly:

"I originally prepared that golden elixir specifically for my future wife, but I didn't expect you to eat it. I really don't know how to explain this to her now."

Hongying's eyes sparkled, and she puffed up her cheeks and said angrily, "Just tell her that the golden elixir was eaten by a good friend, and ask her to come find me!"

Su Yan was happy. He pinched the soft little hand in his hand and suddenly wanted to try what it felt like to interlock their fingers.

Looking around at the sleeping people, Su Yan's expression gradually became serious and he said softly:

"Sister Hongying, take care of yourself and everyone else. I'm going to do a small thing to save the world."

The Cangnan War was fought from the beginning to a climax. The human ceiling was fighting desperately, the night watchmen were fighting desperately, and countless ordinary soldiers were fighting desperately, but Su Yan was the only one who never showed up.

Even Xiaoqing, Abao and Hongdou didn't show up, so Hongying knew that Su Yan must be planning something.

Hongying's sweet smile froze, her long, curled eyelashes trembled non-stop. She pursed her lips slightly, then nodded slowly:

"You have to take care of yourself."

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After Su Yan went out, he ran quickly for a while, came to a small courtyard, and easily climbed in.

What came into view was Su Jianqiang who was meditating seriously.

There was a straw mat under his body, and the uncontrollable golden light around him seemed to be about to burst out, shining with gilded brilliance.

The straw cushion was exactly the Zen seat that Wang Mian had given him, which allowed him to eliminate all distracting thoughts and achieve absolute peace of mind.

With the blessing of this forbidden item, Su Yan was able to wholeheartedly control the compression of his divine power so that he would not explode on the spot when he relaxed while holding his good friend's hand.

But if you sit with this thing for a long time, there will be some side effects.

Su Yan switched part of his consciousness to his clone, and instantly felt that he had entered the sage time. He had no desires or requests in his heart, and only wanted to be accompanied by the ancient Buddha and the green lamp to end the rest of his life.

Sex is emptiness, women only affect the speed at which I beat the wooden fish...

Damn, that’s not right!

Su Yan quickly regained consciousness and looked at his clone sitting on the cushion with a look of disgust in his eyes.

This [Zen Seat] cushion, no wonder it is used by rich people to enlighten their children. After all, what children think about most when sitting on it is, "It doesn't matter if I watch this cartoon or not, baby, I want to convert to Buddhism."

Adults can't.

If an adult sits for a long time, it is very likely that one morning, he will frown, lower his head and shout angrily: You stick monster, how dare you stand up and disturb my mind, I will get rid of you now!

Crack, everything is lost.

"I don't like straw mats, I like meat ones!"

Su Yan complained, took a deep breath, and dialed Yang Jin's number.

"Why did it take you so long to get ready? The time is almost up!" Yang Jin's voice on the phone was full of fatigue.

It’s all my good friend’s fault for delaying things. Why did he use such warm and soft hands to rub me? He almost delayed the important work.

Su Yan remained calm and said in a deep voice, "Sorry, I just saw a big-butt woman in a blue skirt flying around. I thought she looked familiar, so I took a few more glances and wasted some time."

There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone. After a long while, Yang Jin's voice became calm:

"The altar has been built, and the treasures needed to open it have been barely gathered. Once the Seven Stars Rotating Formation is activated, Tianshu will be the prologue, and Yaoguang will be the epilogue.

"Every seven minutes, I will awaken the core of the formation one by one. Once you enter the formation, you will need to travel through time and search for Michael's 'Power of Creation' in Cangnan ten years ago.

"But you must remember to return before I close the final eye of the formation. Otherwise, your soul will be lost in the long river of time, nowhere to be found."

Su Yan listened quietly, his eyebrows raised: "Seven minutes? Are you that short-lived?"

"You...time flows at a different speed. Seven minutes here is half an hour there."

What do you mean, you can understand such a metaphor? .....It means that if my soul goes back to ten years ago, it will stay for seven hours. Su Yan nodded slowly and asked:

"Yang Jin, can't you go back? If you go back with me, I'll feel more at ease. I really don't understand what the 'power of creation' that Tianzun mentioned is."

On the other end of the phone, Yang Jin sighed and explained seriously:

"You don't know that the stronger one is, the more bound by the rules of the Dao. It's not easy for gods like us to travel through time and space, especially those critical moments that have a profound impact on future generations. They are taboo places and should not be set foot in lightly.

"Once you set foot in it, you will be strongly repelled by the Avenue of Time and fall into a desperate situation where you will almost die."

As if sensing Su Yan's uneasiness, Yang Jin paused, and his tone suddenly became gentle:

"Su Yan, my brother is fortunate to have a friend like you. Regardless of whether this plan succeeds or not, our whole family appreciates your kindness. Just go ahead and do it without any worries. If it fails, I will use my magic weapon to collect Cangnan's millions of souls, and after the Heavenly Palace is recast, I will replenish their bodies.

"We still have a way out. You don't need to bear too much pressure."

Su Yan breathed a sigh of relief and said firmly, "I understand. Let's get started."

"Finally, I'll give you one more warning. Before those three magical weapons are destroyed, remember not to move rashly, otherwise you will suffer the endless repulsion of the Great Avenue of Time.

"Even the most powerful god cannot escape the calamity of death!"

Chapter 232 Seven Stars Rotating Formation

In the center of Cangnan City, on top of a high-rise building.

Yang Jin took a deep breath, slowly hung up the phone, and then turned his gaze to the mysterious altar in front of him.

In the center of the altar, there is a large round stone plate with a diameter of about two meters, engraved with dense ancient seal characters. Upon closer inspection, a divine light can be seen flowing faintly.

On the open space behind him, there was a little boy in red clothes sitting with a big bag of potato chips in his arms. The crunching sound was particularly crisp and loud in the quiet air.

The little boy in red stopped chewing and couldn't help but say:

"Yang Jian, the millions of people in Cangnan may still have a way out, but as the founder of the altar, you have already taken on the heavy burden of karma for these millions of people. If you fail this time and these millions of people are reduced to ash, all the sins will be counted on your head. Even the most respected of Heavenly Venerables cannot withstand such a huge force of karma."

"How could I not know? Do I need you to say anything more?" Yang Jin curled his lips impatiently and said in a firm tone: