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

"Tsk tsk... the egg yolk was shaken into pieces and the earthworm was split in half!"

Amamiya Haruki made a vertical chopping motion, his face full of gloating: "Chopping vertically!"

"Is that an exaggeration?"

"The earthworms are a bit of an exaggeration, but the eggs really did break apart. I heard it was an order from the new owner himself!"

"...This new patriarch seems like a bit of a joke." Lin Qiye's mouth twitched as he said, "They did help us in some way. It's a pity that Han Chuan Si has to go back. The underworld is just ordinary people after all. They can't pose a threat to Huo Jin Daozhu."

"That's right." Amamiya Haruki asked casually:

"Is there still no news about the person you are looking for?"

Lin Qiye: "No, I don't know where they all went. They make me worry a lot."

Amamiya Haruki complained, "Let's take it one step at a time... Hmm, I hear the sound of a cane. Your female customer who's celebrating her sixtieth birthday is here again. Go and meet her."

Lin Qiye sighed, stood up tiredly, straightened his clothes in front of the mirror, touched his face, and instantly changed his appearance.

Even though he had seen it hundreds of times, Amamiya Haruki was still amazed every time he saw Lin Qiye's face change.

The magical country of Daxia actually hides such a miraculous power. This is simply the most suitable ability for a cowherd in the world... He said with a bit of jealousy: "I just can't understand why you always change your appearance every time you receive a customer? Your original appearance is already very good for a cowherd."

"Shame on you."

Lin Qiye rolled his eyes, adjusted his tie, pushed the door open and walked out.

On the stairs, Uncle Kyosuke was helping an old woman on crutches go upstairs. She was dressed in luxurious clothes, had graceful silver hair, and her body was covered in gold jewelry that reflected a charming golden halo under the light.

Lin Qiye coughed lightly, raised a gentle smile and greeted him, his voice full of magnetism:

"Ms. Nohara, you are here again. Welcome."

"Oh, my dear Qianyu Suyan, I miss you so much~~Apply for a card and get another 88 sets!"

Chapter 395: Fifty Great Daos, Forty-nine Heavenly Derivations, One Human Escapes

How could I not find it...

Is it because of my appearance that Lin Qiye didn't choose to be a gigolo?

impossible......

Lin Qiye is a rare talent in the world of gigolos, a rising star that is hard to come by in decades. He was born for the gigolo career.

He will definitely be a gigolo!

But why can’t I find it?

Su Yan frowned and asked in a deep voice: "Nohara Takumi, are you sure that our people have thoroughly searched every inch of Osaka? Could it be that some of our subordinates have overlooked something?"

Kaze Festival Takuya shook his head, bowed and said:

"My name is Takuya Kazematsu... Patriarch, those who are going to Osaka to carry out the reconnaissance mission are the elite members of my Kazematsu clan. They are loyal to the clan and have no second thoughts.

"In Osaka, our people visited every legitimate host club one by one, and even met and talked with every host in person. If it is true as you said, that host is a very popular person, then there is no way we would miss him, unless..."

"Unless what?"

A trace of embarrassment appeared on Kazesai Takuya's face, and he lowered his head slightly and said:

"Master, unless the person you're looking for is an underground gigolo, the kind who offers anything for a living. This kind of business is an underground industry, and has always been controlled and operated by the Black Killing Group. It's really difficult for us to investigate easily."

Accompany you with anything, the kind that you would expect from a Rooster Day?

Su Yan rubbed his brows and said, "I'll screen carefully three more times. If I still can't find it, I'll have to destroy the Black Killing Group as well..."

A complicated expression crossed his face, and after a moment's hesitation, he finally spoke, "Sir... forgive my bluntness, but there are many excellent gigolos in Tokyo. Why must you be so obsessed with the one in Osaka? Is he really the only one who can do this?"

Su Yan rolled his eyes: "Nonsense, of course it has to be him."

"I understand... I'll send some more people over." Kazematsu Takuya nodded with a strange look on his face and continued:

"Master, aside from a minor setback regarding the Cowherd incident, the rest of the progress is pretty much as you deduced. Tokyo is now completely under the control of the Fuuji family, and the man you were looking for, Hoshimi Shota, has also been found, and we haven't disturbed him."

"Has Hoshimi Shouta been found?"

Su Yan's eyes suddenly lit up, full of surprise. He didn't care much about other Huojin swords, but the [Wu Ji] in Hoshimi Shota's hand was a rare and good thing.

The owner of this knife can obtain a prophecy every day with an accuracy rate of about 50%.

Su Yan judged that it would be useless for major matters, such as inquiring about An Qingyu's true identity. If someone dared to calculate it, they would most likely explode and die instantly. However, it could be useful for minor matters, such as finding someone.

Kazesai Takuya smiled and nodded: "The last thing is, the last elite of the Samukawa family, led by Samukawa Tsukasa, is heading towards Tokyo. I'm afraid you will need to take action."

"What a double blessing! Go and release a few of the Hanchuan family's captives and have them tell Hanchuan Si my location. He will come and seek revenge on me. Now, prepare the car. I want to go meet that high school student."

"I'll get ready right away."

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was disturbing him, Su Yan sorted out the whole thread of things in his mind, from how to find the Cowherd to how to create a god. He waited until someone called him outside before he got up and walked out.

Ye Fan and Zhou Ping were lying on rattan chairs outside the yard, lazily basking in the sun.

The former was engrossed in reading a copy of "Tianjin God Picture Book" in his hand, while the latter was fast asleep with a copy of "Edo Samurai Biographies" covering his face. There were chilled grapes on the table beside them, and two women in kimonos were gently waving palm-leaf fans behind them.

"Su Yan, don't you want us to accompany you?" The little monk stuck his head out of the book.

Su Yan picked up a grape and put it in his mouth, waving his hand: "No need, just lie down. If you really encounter trouble that I can't handle, it's not too late for me to take action later."

Ye Fan nodded slightly, turned over comfortably, and was secretly satisfied in his heart.

No wonder among the Night Watch, no matter it is Team 136, Lin Qiye's Fifth Team, or Wang Mian, Master, or even the rebellious Xia Simeng... anyone who has had contact with Su Yan, can involuntarily regard him as an extremely reliable and trustworthy friend in a short period of time.

I had always been confused and puzzled before, but this time when I traveled with Su Yan, I finally understood the reason clearly.

Although this guy is always laughing and playing pranks that are really annoying, when he really gets down to work, he is really worry-free!

It has been more than half a month since he came to Japan. During this period, he experienced many affairs and dealt with countless problems. However, except for the first time he asked Zhou Ping for help, he was able to arrange all other things properly and he didn't need to worry about it at all.

Everything was within his plan, and even the slightest ripple rarely arose.

I also have a deep feeling that when traveling with someone like Su Yan, there is no need to think too much, just enjoy it with peace of mind. Just do whatever he asks you to do, and it will be right!

Zhou Ping was woken up, sat up and looked at Su Yan, and said with a smile: "Infinite Realm, not bad!"

"Yes, I broke through last night." Su Yan nodded and said modestly:

"Thanks to everyone, I already had enough knowledge after the trip to Egypt. And you and Commander Ye helped me capture a group of mysteries in the fog. My advancement is a natural progression."

Ye Fan flipped back over and asked curiously:

"What abilities did you gain this time?"

"How should I describe this ability..." Su Yan thought for a moment and concluded, "I feel like others can call me a powerful being in the 'Infinite' realm!"

Su Yan didn't keep the secret any longer. He took a step forward, and the Bagua plate under his feet extended outward ten meters, including Ye Fan and Zhou Ping.

Qian Gua: Heaven

——"There are fifty great ways, forty-nine of which are derived from Heaven, and only one is hidden by man."

The seal was formed, and two misty balls appeared in front of Su Yan, with two strands of silk threads tied to the eyebrows of Ye Fan and Zhou Ping respectively.

[Escape One: Heavenly Punishment: 0/49]

The gossip began to spin rapidly!

In an instant, Ye Fan and Zhou Ping's names, ages, birth dates, life experiences and people they met... a lot of mysterious information poured into the two balls like a torrent.

In a flash, the Tianlei Ball on the left, which symbolizes Ye Fan, showed [27/49], while the Tianlei Ball on the right, which represents Zhou Ping, changed to [13/49].

Since then, the growth has slowed down, only climbing slowly over time.

Ye Fan and Zhou Ping's bodies shook at the same time, a sense of horror arose spontaneously, and goose bumps appeared all over their bodies.

In an instant, the two of them seemed to be stripped naked from the depths of their souls, revealing themselves naked before Su Yan's eyes. They even vaguely felt that their fate was closely linked to the two balls. At the same time, they suddenly realized in their hearts that they must not let that number reach perfection!

Out of instinct, the shadow of the golden Buddha suddenly appeared behind Ye Fan, and Zhou Ping's sword energy soared into the sky. The two of them exerted force at the same time, trying to cut off the thin thread connecting the eyebrows.

However, the golden Buddha passed by and the sword energy spread everywhere, without causing any ripples.

"Don't be nervous, I won't really fill it up. Besides, my mental power is not enough to deduce the ceiling of human beings, let alone the god-level strength of Senior Zhou Ping."

Su Yan put away the Bagua and the strange phenomenon suddenly disappeared.

The uneasy emotions in Ye Fan and Zhou Ping gradually dissipated. When their eyes met, they both caught a glimpse of fear that was difficult to conceal in each other's eyes.

That was not fear of Su Yan himself,

It's more like an animal escaping from the claws of its natural enemy and hiding in a cave, savoring an almost instinctive shudder of fear.

"You kid....what will happen if that number is full?"

Ye Fan touched his chilly neck and was shocked to find that the back of his neck was already soaked with sweat.

"It's pretty much what you think, but I haven't really tried it yet. Maybe today will give me a chance."

Su Yan nodded slightly and ordered someone to replace the grapes that were accidentally knocked over. After everything was arranged, he walked with anticipation, got into the car leisurely, and headed towards his destination.

Ye Fan leaned on the rattan chair for a while and sighed:

"It's getting more and more perverted. I was actually scared by a junior in the 'Boundless' realm... Zhou Ping, how do you feel?"

"Me?" Zhou Ping thought for a moment, feeling rather proud. "I only have 16/49, half less than the commander!"

"...rounding is the same!"

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Chapter 396: Huojin Sword, [Wu Ji]

Tokyo City, Dongtai District.

Unlike the bustling city center, this place is very shabby.

There is a cramped little wooden house on the side of the street. It is an old building from the Showa era. It is dilapidated and old, revealing a mottled outline.

In the bedroom on the second floor.

Shota Hoshimi crawled out of bed, walked down the stairs with trembling legs, and after going out, he sat down on the steps.

He looked quietly at the big sun at noon, and felt that the sun was sometimes yellow and sometimes green.

Sighing, he took out his cell phone and dialed a number, saying dejectedly: "Hello, Amamiya... Sorry, I failed again today..."