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

But here, Su Yan has nothing.

He felt a little homesick.

The old man smiled kindly and looked at Su Yan gently: "If you want to go home, I can take you back."

Su Yan was stunned for a moment and showed a surprised expression. He never expected that the ancestor Fuxi would give him such a good answer.

Can I go home?!

Su Yan was overjoyed and was about to agree readily when he suddenly realized a problem.

Why did ancestor Fuxi bring him to the world of slaying gods?

If Fuxi existed, it means that there are gods in the Chinese world as well. Where are they now?

Will a crisis similar to the fog suddenly descend upon China one day in the future?

"Ancestor, can you tell me the purpose of coming here?" Su Yan couldn't help but ask.

"If the Great Xia World needs help, why don't you do it yourself?"

Su Yan couldn't help but feel a little confused. Compared with the gods in the Western world, any one of China's ancient gods could defeat the West a hundred times.

Pangu, Dijun, Nuwa, Shennong, Gonggong, Zhurong, Fuxi, etc., each of the ancient righteous gods is a creator god capable of opening up a world, so there is no need to find an agent.

"We...can't go home."

Fuxi slowly put away his smile and looked at the boundless night sky with a serious expression.

Su Yan followed his gaze and saw that the black hole was the end point of the mysterious suction. Sparks from the campfire slowly floated into the air and were attracted and swallowed by the black vortex.

An indescribable and mysterious message suddenly entered his mind. Su Yan felt that he understood it but was unable to express it in any form.

"Spark..."

Su Yan was stunned for a long time, and his eyes gradually became firm.

"what can I do?"

Fuxi looked at Su Yan again, smiled with satisfaction, and his body gradually began to dissipate:

"Keep the bonfire alive and don't let it go out."

"Will I ever see you again?"

Fuxi slowly extended his hand, pointing to the boundless darkness surrounding the campfire:

“When the bonfire illuminates a thousand miles, you will see him.”

Su Yan opened his mouth and nodded seriously.

"Kid, if you can't hold on, you can give up. No one will blame you."

With the last whisper, Fuxi's figure disappeared, leaving only a bright golden flame dancing in its place.

"Crack."

The small bonfire, less than ten feet in radius, burned vigorously, sending scattered sparks into the sky.

And every time a spark flew into the night sky, the flame burning in the bonfire would shrink slightly.

At the current burning rate, it may not last even half a day without adding firewood.

"I just need to add more firewood, right?"

Su Yan thought about it and thought it was quite simple.

It's nothing more than adding some firewood every once in a while. Although it's a bit boring, it's not difficult.

Su Yan squatted beside the campfire and looked around. The dark space was only illuminated by the campfire within a range of about ten meters. Compared with the scene when he just awakened and illuminated hundreds of miles, the mini campfire at this time was even a little shabby and desolate.

Not far behind me was a fence, a simple hut surrounded by thick wooden logs.

"Where's my firewood?!"

Su Yan looked at the empty fence and stood there in a daze for a moment.

In the fence, there was only a broken axe and some small wood chips, proving that this was indeed a place where wood was stored.

But at this time there was not even a dead branch, and it was as clean as Su Yan's wallet.

Where am I going to find firewood?

I made a promise with great confidence just now, but now the bonfire has to be put out before the other person even leaves far away.

Su Yan paced back and forth with sweat all over his forehead. He couldn't bring things from outside into the space, but he couldn't go into the darkness to look for them, right?

Without the protection of the campfire, in the pitch-black darkness, Su Yan would be lost if he walked only a few dozen meters. Moreover, he was not sure whether there was firewood in the darkness.

Ancestor, please at least leave me some guide before you leave!

Oh, right, the strategy.

Su Yan hurriedly looked at the golden flame left after Fuxi dissipated.

The sacred breath hit him in the face, and the feeling was exactly the same as the golden pillar of light when Lin Qiye awakened.

Su Yan suddenly realized that this should be the golden mist that Fuxi pulled from Michael when he shouted "One stroke creates the world", but he didn't know what this thing was used for?

An idea suddenly struck him, and he turned and threw the golden flame into the firewood fence.

Sure enough, as soon as the golden flame left the palm of his hand, it was sucked into the fence and turned into a golden branch more than one meter long.

Before he could react, the axe in the fence suddenly jumped up automatically, and with two "crackling" strokes, it chopped the branch into three pieces. It looked anxious, as if it was afraid that Su Yan would not let it chop it.

Su Yan's eyelids twitched, and he squatted down to pick up the golden branch from the fence. He found that it was very hard and Su Yan couldn't bend it even if he used all his strength.

"Can this thing burn?"

Su Yan threw three golden branches into the bonfire with some doubt.

"boom."

The bonfire was boiling, burning and swaying violently, pushing the surrounding darkness outwards by more than ten meters.

it works!

Su Yan's eyes lit up. Although these three small branches did not seem to be able to withstand fire, in his consciousness, the bonfire lasted from half a day to seven days.

The most important thing is that the fire has grown rapidly. Before, two cups of water could be used to put out the bonfire, but now at least a large bucket of water is needed.

"The start-up capital my ancestors left me was taken from Lin Qiye." Su Yan scratched his head and wanted to laugh.

"Oh right, the black fog of the ghost-faced monster!"

Su Yan suddenly thought of the two balls of black mist he had collected with the Fuxi Plate, and hurriedly took them out and tried to throw them into the fence.

In an instant, the two balls of black mist turned into two large wooden stakes half a meter high that two people could hug together.

The axe flew up again, and Kukuku chopped wildly, splitting the wooden stakes into strips of firewood, which were then neatly stacked in the corner.

Su Yan looked at the axe with satisfaction. This little axe was very efficient and would clean up neatly after finishing the work. He was a competent and good employee.

This time, Su Yan took a large handful of wood from the fence and placed it in front of the campfire, watching as the wood was added one by one.

As he had predicted, each piece of firewood made the flame grow a little bigger, but the flame was still not as strong as the golden branches.

However, Su Yan was a little surprised by the burning time. This handful of firewood extended the duration of the bonfire to seventeen days. If calculated based on this data, the firewood in the fence would be enough to last for a while.

"Special firewood can make the flame burn brighter, while ordinary firewood can only maintain its flame for a longer time."

Su Yan nodded in sudden realization, understanding his mission.

Su Yan completed the first stage of his mission only after absorbing more mysterious power, even divine power, and strengthening the bonfire until it could illuminate a thousand miles.

"Hiss... No wonder they sent me to the God-Slaying World. There's nothing to burn in my original world!"

When Su Yan was deep in thought.

"Crack."

The golden branches and wood in the bonfire were cracked by the fire, and a large ball of rich golden light and two wisps of green smoke floated out.

Then he drilled into the Fuxi Plate under his feet.

Chapter 12 New Runes and New Skills

Rich golden light and two wisps of green smoke drifted out and penetrated into the Fuxi Plate under his feet.

"Om."

The Fuxi Disk a hundred meters away from his feet suddenly began to spread. As time passed, it spread to a hundred and fifty meters before stopping.

Su Yan looked around in surprise, his eyes revealing anticipation.

On the second earthly branch ring of the Fuxi Plate, two runes suddenly began to burn violently. Within a few seconds, the mist covering the runes was burned out.

"At noon, your speed, strength, endurance, and recovery are five times greater than normal."

"During the Shen hour, your speed, strength, endurance, and recovery abilities are five times greater than normal."

Su Yan couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth. He didn't expect that the benefits of the bonfire were waiting for him here.

The moment the ghost-faced man died, Su Yan felt the mysterious power in his body. After absorbing it using the Fuxi Disk, he never figured out how to use it. Now the truth is revealed.

It absorbs the mysterious power, turns into firewood to maintain the bonfire, and the burning bonfire is then fed back to the Fuxi Plate.

What a satisfying collaboration!

At this time, in the earthly branch ring, the three hours of "Wu, Wei, and Shen" were coincidentally connected together, and the runes were burning with joy.

午时(11:00-13:00),未时（13:00-15:00），申时(15:00-17:00)，

These three hours together mean that he will have six hours of five times the bean explosion time every day, which is comparable to half of the Night Dancers.

Moreover...the Earthly Branches Zodiac signs have combination skills!

"Wuma: Within a 150-meter radius, consume a large amount of mental energy to establish a magic circle, and use a small amount of mental energy to teleport to the magic circle's location."

"Shen Monkey: Can disguise itself as other creatures, borrowing some of their abilities. Disguise consumes mental energy."

"Two auxiliary skills?" Su Yan nodded slightly.

Both of these skills are very good. The only drawback is the name. Fortunately, you don’t have to shout out the skill names during a fight, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

"Horse at noon, monkey at noon, hiss—"