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

As soon as he finished speaking, Nyx's [Kingdom of Night] was reset to the state before the explosion.

Nyx was stunned and exclaimed, "The power of Kronos... No, even if he came in person, he couldn't shake my kingdom of God. It's the other laws of [Time]. Who are you?"

"Nyx, don't get excited. Lin Qiye is not dead. I came from the future and was entrusted to deliver two things to you."

Hearing that Lin Qiye was not dead, Nix calmed down. His mind flashed, and after deducing Lin Qiye's condition at that time, he realized that the young man should not have lied, and gradually calmed down.

The young man didn't dare to say any more nonsense and quickly took out the items.

Nyx stared at the bracelet in front of her, which was gleaming with starlight. She was stunned for a moment and asked in surprise, "Thousand Stars? This is my Thousand Stars bracelet. Wasn't it borrowed? Why is it in your hands?"

The young man did not answer, his figure gradually fragmented over time. Before disappearing, he hurriedly presented a brocade box with both hands.

Nyx opened the brocade box and took a look, then his whole body was shocked.

A long sword with a blade three fingers wide, and five-colored light flowing all over the sword body, as if it has integrated the colors of the five elements: red, green, yellow, white, and black. The light is intertwined and extremely gorgeous.

On the hilt of the sword, two Gnosis green snakes are tightly entwined, their bodies winding and undulating, and their scales shining.

The young man paused and said softly, "Don't ask me any questions. I can't tell you anything. The things have been delivered, and I have a message for him."

"I give you this sword. Anyone who stands in your way...will be killed!"

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Chapter 380 Welcome Home...

Daxia, Donghai City.

Time passed, and suddenly, silently, a large black shadow appeared in the fog, pushing aside the rolling fog, getting closer and closer...

Then, a corner of the city appeared, followed by streets, high-rise buildings, mountains and rivers.

Half of Donghai City slowly appeared in the sight of tens of millions of people.

After a moment of silence, the two 'halves' of the city suddenly closed together with a bang. Cheers and cries of pain erupted instantly, as if to tear the sky apart. Countless people hugged each other tightly, tears streaming down their cheeks.

"I'm back..."

"We're home!"

"Welcome home, welcome home!"

"Dad, Mom is back, I have a mom again..."

"I still have 30 years left on my mortgage and my house is finally back, hahahahaha... woooooooooooo."

"Child, look, your teacher is back too!"

child:......

And the other side.

Hundreds of night watchmen wearing black and red cloaks stood at the edge of the city's cut. The strong wind blew their cloaks, and they stared silently at the sky above the city without saying a word.

There was a sword floating there, a sword that had lost its owner. The Dragon Elephant Sword wailed and trembled, carrying an unspeakable sorrow.

“Alas—!”

The Master was so grief-stricken that he poured a bowl of wine into the air. He acted like a madman and wrote a eulogy filled with large, sorrowful characters in the air. The servant beside him supported him and kept urging him to mourn less.

Ye Fan sat on the ground, with his head down and eyes cast aside, saying nothing.

Lu Wuwei sat on the electric scooter, his hands unconsciously squeezing the brakes, once, twice, three times...

At the front of the crowd, Zhou Ping's third uncle, a middle-aged man in an apron, was standing there at a loss.

I don't know how today, while he was cooking, he was picked up here by plane and witnessed this magnificent scene that completely overturned his outlook on life for more than 50 years. Then, the temporary worker who used to wash dishes in his store, whose nickname was Commander Ye, told him to come and see his nephew off?

And...you also said that your nephew is a sword master?

My uncle was stunned at the time. Did he play too many games? Isn't the Sword Saint the monster with green skin, big fangs, and a big sword? Don't think I haven't seen it!

Crazy...are you making a movie?

He kept wiping his hands on his apron, looking left and right, and finally mustered up the courage to ask Guan Zai beside him: "Xiao Guan, Zhou Ping took you home for dinner. I remember you. Tell me the truth, are you guys filming a movie?"

Guan opened his mouth, his eyes turned red, and he lowered his head.

Third Uncle looked at him awkwardly, his mouth cracking with embarrassment. He also followed the others and tried to look up at the sky, but the distance was too far and he really couldn't see anything. He could only mutter:

"So many people are making a movie to tease me...are they trying to give me a birthday surprise? I saw it on TV. Soon Zhou Ping will show up with a bouquet of flowers and scare me. Why are you wasting money on this?"

He shook his head, muttered, then scratched his head, and finally put his hands on his head and slowly squatted down: "... Tell me why you spent this money."

Tears dripped down his rough, weathered face. He closed his eyes tightly and muttered:

"Why did you spend this money..."

.............

Squad 136 stood among hundreds of Night Watchmen, looking up...

Zhao Kongcheng pressed his right hand on his heart, his eyes filled with tears, he endured the pain, his lips trembling.

This was his teacher, his mentor! He was also his idol, a hero of the Great Xia!

Zhao Kongcheng roared angrily, "Teacher, have a safe journey! The future of Daxia is in our hands. We will defend it to the death!"

Hundreds of people shouted in unison: "We will defend Daxia to the death!"

Su Yan pressed his right hand tightly against his stomach. Waves of cramping pain made him feel powerless all over. He stared blankly at the sky with his eyes, his body trembling... I'm so hungry. When can I eat? But in this situation, if I say I'm hungry, will I be beaten to death?

He said weakly: "Eat~eat~cooked~tasty~prawns~~~"

Everyone in Team 136 secretly looked at Su Yan, and seeing that he looked extremely distressed, they felt even more sad.

It’s over, it’s really over now!

Even the divine fortune teller Su Yan concluded that Senior Zhou Ping was gone, and it seemed that there was really no hope for him.

"Woooooooooooo..."

Si Xiaonan finally couldn't help it and burst into tears in Hongying's arms.

Hongying pouted and her eyes were filled with tears.

At this time, a small hand poked Su Yan's back. Looking back, Hongdou and Xiaoqing's faces were bulging, obviously with something stuffed in them.

Hongdou quietly stuffed two dragon fruits into Su Yan's hands and blinked.

Su Yan was already hungry and thirsty, and now his throat was drooling even more. He quickly put on the hood of his cloak, hid his hands in the cloak, peeled the skin, ate secretly, and wiped his mouth in one go. While secretly wiping his mouth, he praised Hongdou with his mind.

Xiaoqing chewed the food and communicated with her mind:

"Master, is the man up there dead?"

"He's not dead yet, he can still be rescued. Did you see the fake monk named Ye Fan in front? He will go to Jiuhua Mountain later. Use the [Life-Changing Pearl] to save him." Su Yan pointed his chin in the direction of Ye Fan and said.

Hongdou frowned and said disappointedly, "Ah? Then we can't have a feast, right?"

Su Yan almost choked, and said with a twitching mouth:

"The Life-Transforming Orb is a life-for-life exchange, and you can actually eat it... but I don't know where to get it. I've never heard of this kind of activity when the commander is gone... Look!"

In the sky, Ye Fan had already flown into the air, holding up Zhou Ping's glass heart with both hands, tears streaming down his face, and took a deep breath...

Su Yan raised his eyebrows and thought, "He is going to take Zhou Ping's heart to Jiuhua Mountain now, and then..."

"Give him a proper burial!" Ye Fan shouted in pain.

"Puff!" Su Yan spat out two meters of dragon fruit in his mouth, coughing heart-wrenchingly, and the water went straight into his nasal cavity.

"Su Yan, Su Yan, are you okay?!"

"Someone come quickly, Su Yan is bleeding!"

"Oh my god, my internal organs are all gushing out. How sad it must be."

"This young man is a Silver Winged Man! Senior Sword Saint was not wrong about him!!"

"Rest in peace, senior. Your students will never forget you!!"

Su Yan: (￣┏∞┓￣)

Chapter 381 It’s killing me

Jiuhua mountain.

At the first light of dawn, the mountains are lightly wrapped in a layer of mist, the ancient temple is hidden in the clouds, and the melodious sound of the bells echoes through the valley.

On the steps in front of the hall.

Several figures broke through the mist and slowly moved towards the top of the mountain.

Su Yan walked while looking at the Buddhist beads in his hand and asked:

"Is this string of Buddhist beads the fateful bald donkey's [Life-changing Beads]? It seems quite ordinary. Can it really exchange one life for another?"

Ye Fan held the glass heart in his hand and said:

"He's a fateful monk, not a fateful bald donkey. When dealing with this kind of expert who can manipulate fate, you should be more cautious when speaking. It's better to believe it than not to believe it..."

Su Yan showed a meaningful smile:

"That's fine. Even if he were alive, he wouldn't be able to defeat me. Besides, I don't think this monk's name sounds like a good person. He must be an old silver coin."

Ye Fan shook his head and stopped correcting him. Anyway, the fateful monk was from the Ming Dynasty and had long since turned to ashes. If Su Yan scolded him, he couldn't just come out of his coffin and fight back.

"This item was retrieved by the third-generation commander-in-chief of the Night's Watch. After years of research, I have mastered how to use it. As long as I use my golden body as a guide and this pearl as the core, I can swap my fate with Zhou Ping's and introduce his laws into my golden body.

"With this Glazed Heart, he can be resurrected with my golden body. From now on, Daxia will have another Red Dust Sword Immortal."

"Well, that's a good idea." Su Yan nodded and sighed:

"From now on, you and Senior Zhou Ping are inseparable. His soul is within your body, and he will bravely live on, carrying your hopes and bonds... Tsk tsk tsk, this is killing me!"

Ye Fan stumbled and almost tripped over the stone steps. He took a deep breath and pretended not to hear. He said:

"I pretended to bury Zhou Ping with great ceremony mainly to prevent the Master from knowing about this. Otherwise, given his personality, he would definitely sacrifice his life on my behalf."

"As for you..." Ye Fan glanced at Su Yan and said depressedly:

"How on earth did you know I would come to Jiuhua Mountain? And you actually intercepted me on the mountain trail so early?"