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

Su Yan hurriedly shook his head and explained righteously, "Don't accuse me, I definitely didn't follow you. Xiaoqing and the others had to come here to worship Buddha and seek scriptures. Meeting you was just a coincidence."

Behind him, Xiaoqing, who was sitting on the panda's back, yawned and squinted his eyes and said sleepily:

"Yes, the master said that I must come."

Ye Fan felt that Su Yan seemed to be hiding something, so he simply asked, "If you have a way to save Zhou Ping, just tell me. I definitely don't want to die if I can. I haven't lived enough. And dying with my soul shattered is really too scary."

"Commander Ye, you're overthinking it." Su Yan sighed.

"Senior Zhou Ping's soul is at the level of a main god. My ability is completely insufficient to free him from the Great Dao. Don't look at me like that. Isn't it enough for me to swear?"

After the words fell, seeing Ye Fan's regretful expression, Su Yan hurriedly encouraged:

"It's okay, Commander. You have to be brave. A man should be brave enough to face death. The opportunity to die a worthy death, to be remembered in history, is right before you. You must seize it!"

".......I really thank you for your encouragement." Ye Fan was speechless.

Russian qing.

As you climb the last step, Tiantai Temple comes into view. The melodious Buddhist chants and the sound of wooden fish are heard, which is solemn, peaceful and harmonious.

Ye Fan turned around and looked at the road he came from. The wind was blowing, and the mountains were hidden in the mist, as if he was in a fairyland.

He watched quietly for a long time, then suddenly smiled with relief and looked at Su Yan:

"Su Yan, do you want to be the commander?"

"Hmm?" Su Yan was stunned for a moment. Seeing the serious look in Ye Fan's eyes, he raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, "What do you mean? Before he died, he thought I was handsome and domineering, and that I was a good candidate to be a commander, so he wanted to hand over the future to me, the destined one?"

"Stop, stop!" Ye Fan hurriedly stopped and said with great sorrow:

"I just think you have a good family background and are good at planning and strategizing. You're a good candidate to be a commander. Plus, you were the only one to accompany me before I died, so I feel like there's a sense of inheritance. Of course, it's not now. I'll let you stay with Zuo Qing for two years and then push you to the position."

Su Yan said disdainfully:

"We have to wait another two years? I don't care. Besides, what's so good about being a commander? I can't forget my original intention. I have to make a living!

"I'm willing to live in a villa and play with my good friends every day, but forget about the rest."

Look at your little achievements... Ye Fan's mouth twitched, and he thought for 2 seconds: "When you are the commander, you can ask Lin Qiye to write a self-criticism every day. You can decide how many tens of thousands of words it is!"

Su Yan:......

After pondering for a moment, Su Yan shook his head and said regretfully: "Although it is a bit tempting, I am still not interested. Besides, I can do such a thing as asking my good brother to write a self-criticism every day even if I am not a commander.

"I'm responsible for causing trouble, so shouldn't he be responsible for writing it?"

You are indeed a good brother, but I have to admit that you are right... A trace of regret appeared on Ye Fan's face.

Su Yan: "Come to think of it, the Night's Watch chose their commander so hastily, and decided on it instantly without even holding a meeting?"

"What do you think?" Ye Fan said with a nostalgic look:

"I was still taking a shit in the toilet when the fourth commander-in-chief suddenly stood outside the door and shouted: Ye Fan, from tomorrow you will be the fifth commander of the Night Watch. I'm going to die first and won't be back for dinner tonight!"

Su Yan was stunned and asked in surprise: "What? Then what?"

"Then..." Ye Fan sighed:

"Then the next day I received the news of her sacrifice, and I became the fifth Lord Commander of the Night's Watch."

Su Yan's breathing stagnated, as if he felt the unpredictable fate and the grief of losing his loved ones to death the next moment. He sighed deeply:

"I'm sorry, Commander Ye, you must be in a lot of pain..."

Ye Fan waved his hand and said indignantly: "But I'm not in pain at all!"

Su Yan: ???

Ye Fan rolled his eyes and continued, "She bullied me every day when she was alive, and she still bullies me every day after she died. She is simply inhumane!"

"Little bastard, who are you calling inhumane?"

The sudden scolding made Ye Fan's body tremble violently, and his eyes revealed fear as if his blood was suppressed.

Behind him, three streams of dark yellow energy condensed from the void into human forms. Among them was a woman in tight clothes with a slender and upright figure, a heroic demeanor, and heroic eyes.

She suddenly jumped high and kicked Ye Fan in the lower back.

With a loud "wow", Ye Fan flew out from the stairs, his body rolling wildly along the stairs uncontrollably, at a speed so fast that it was hard to keep up. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared in the mist.

Invincible Hot Wheels, Commander, you've mastered it! ...Su Yan turned around and looked at the woman in amazement.

"Humph, if you don't punish him for three days, he'll tear the tiles off the roof." The woman snorted coldly and raised her eyebrows at Su Yan:

"I am Wang Qing, the fourth-generation commander of the Night's Watch."

"Are you Ye's follower?"

You don't want to beat me up too... Su Yan shook his head frantically:

"I don't know you. What Commander Ye? I'm just an amateur visiting Jiuhua Mountain!"

Chapter 382: Team 001, Heroic Spirit

Wang Qing said nothing and stood by the stairs waiting for Ye Fan.

"Dong-dong-dong-dong!"

Ye Fan trotted down the stairs without wiping off the dirt on his body. He looked at Wang Qing, whose face was dark, and said with a wry smile:

"Sister Wang, I was just joking, please don't mind it."

Wang Qing glared at him unhappily and turned away. The other two people transformed by the Xuanhuang Qi nodded at Ye, turned around and walked towards the Buddhist temple together.

Su Yan and Ye Fan followed behind him. Su Yan asked in a low voice: "Commander Ye, is this the Heroic Spirit Squad?"

"Well...Sister Wang is my boss, the fourth commander-in-chief. I've been afraid of her since I was a child...The one in the white shirt is the third commander-in-chief, Tang Yusheng."

Ye Fan seemed to be interested in training Su Yan, and told Su Yan in detail about the members of Team 001 [Heroic Spirits].

Su Yan knew part of the information about most of them, and Ye Fan's detailed description added a lot of secret information, allowing him to have a deeper understanding of the strength of this team.

[Heroic Spirit] team.

Each member was once the supreme leader of the Night's Watch.

Huo Qubing, the first crown prince of humanity, was the Marquis of Champions. Jinxu is the fourth king, the "Dominating Emperor," and the current captain of Team 001.

The second ceiling of mankind: the owner of the Fifth Royal Ruins, Gong Yangwan, deputy captain of Team 001.

Nie Jinshan, the first commander of the Night's Watch, once ventured into Kunlun Ruins alone and asked the Queen Mother of the West for the Star Blade for the Night's Watch.

Li Kengqiang, the second commander of the Night's Watch, created the ghost-inducing heraldry of the Night's Watch.

"This guy must be the one who is so gentle to death!" Su Yan complained in his heart.

The third commander of the Night's Watch, Tang Yusheng.

Finally, there is the fourth commander, Wang Qing, Ye Fan’s immediate superior at the time, who suffered from the shadows of his childhood, youth and middle age.

After a while, he walked into the Buddhist temple.

At this time, six heroic spirits stood in front of a black coffin. Strands of mysterious yellow energy in their bodies were connected to the black coffin, suppressing a slightly trembling long sword in the coffin. This sword was Zhou Ping's Dragon Elephant Sword.

"This sword has been awakened, but its intelligence is not high. We cannot communicate with it, so we can only suppress it temporarily." The leading young man turned around, his eyebrows staring and his eyes sharp, revealing a coldness and determination.

Ye Fan bowed respectfully:

"Junior Ye Fan, meet the Champion Marquis."

The young man was Huo Qubing. He nodded slightly and said, "We are aware of this matter, but do you truly want to do this? If you die a natural death, the destiny of the Great Xia nation will ensure that you become a heroic spirit like us. However, your actions defy the will of heaven, and we are powerless to stop you. Your soul will be completely shattered and will not be able to enter the cycle of reincarnation."

Ye Fan's eyes were firm, without hesitation: "I have made up my mind..."

"Ye Fan!" Wang Qing suddenly interrupted him and said sternly:

"Think about it a little longer! Have you completely forgotten everything I taught you? You need to stay calm when faced with a situation. It's not too late to give an answer after carefully weighing the pros and cons."

Ye Fan looked at Wang Qing, whose face was grim. Looking at this person who was stern but had been no different from his biological sister for decades, he slowly shook his head.

"Sister Wang, I have made up my mind."

Wang Qing opened her mouth with a complicated expression, tilted her head to the side, and spoke in a hoarse voice:

"Is it worth exchanging your entire soul for one-third of Zhou Ping's soul?"

"Sister Wang, that's not how you calculate it." Ye Fan said, "I, Ye Fan, with my useless body, exchanged for Da Xia's Red Dust Sword Immortal; I exchanged my insignificant power for a Sword God who can kill gods.

"As long as Zhou Ping lives, he is the sword of Daxia, the backbone of Daxia. As long as Zhou Ping lives, no other outsider will dare to easily set foot in Daxia!

“This country…has truly stood up!”

His loud voice echoed in the hall. The words "stood up" echoed again and again in the empty hall, deafening.

The six heroic spirits were excited and looked at him with complicated expressions, remaining silent.

"My Lords, please do not be sad. Even if I, Ye Fan, die, I will not have any regrets!" Ye Fan laughed loudly, his expression firm and determined, and said loudly:

"Look at today, with Zhou Ping at the helm of Great Xia, our Great Xia is as solid as iron and bronze, and as strong as a fortress of iron. Looking ahead to tomorrow, I have found an exceptional successor. I firmly believe that he will become the hope of Great Xia, the one who can hold up the heavens and the seas and turn the tide!"

Ye Fan was so excited that he suddenly slapped his hands beside him, but missed.

"Where is my successor?"

Huo Qubing frowned, looked at a spot with the expression of an old man on the subway, and asked tentatively: "Are you talking about him?"

Following the chaotic gazes of the six heroes, Ye Fan looked over in confusion.

At the side of the main hall, Su Yan, with a green-tailed snake girl, a little loli in a red skirt, and a black and white panda, squatted in front of the golden Buddha and whispered.

"It's gold. Is it gold-plated or pure gold?"

"Master, let Abao dig it out a little bit and take a look."

"It's disrespectful to Buddha, which is not good..."

"Master, Buddha won't blame us for this kind of thing. Instead of wasting gold on sculptures, it's better to spend it on people. Gold has a price, but helping others is priceless. We can take it away and donate it to charity."

"Huh? Xiaoqing, it turns out you are a wise man!"

"Whee!"

Seeing that the panda's huge claws had already stretched out, Ye Fan was so scared that his voice broke: "Stop! Come back here~~!"

Su Yan's body froze, and he hurried over, pointing at the Buddha statue with his orchid finger: