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

Su Yan examined the small golden ball in his palm, turned around, and faced the expectant gazes of the six heroes. He slowly raised the golden ball in his hand. He took a deep breath, and the corners of his mouth curved upwards, finally laughing heartily:

"Haha~~ Seniors! We..."

"Snap, snap, snap, snap, snap!"

The huge movement behind him startled Su Yan so much that he almost threw Ye Fan away. He turned back in panic and said, "Wait a minute, I forgot to close the door!"

Heroic Spirit: ...

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Five days later.

A heavy snow swept across Cangnan City, covering up the hustle and bustle and dust of the city, but also brought about a sharp drop in temperature.

Every time he spoke a word, wisps of hot air would slowly come out of his mouth and rise slowly in the cold air.

Two figures walked on the pure white snow that had not been trampled by footprints, and each step was accompanied by a subtle but pleasant crunching sound, walking towards the direction of the "Peace Office".

Su Yan shook the white and tender little hand in his down jacket and said:

"Sister Hongying, I'm going on a long trip in a few days and can't accompany you for the time being. You have to make do with the sex maniac Xiaonan for a while, and you have to pay more attention to your safety on weekdays.

Su Yan snorted coldly and narrowed his eyes:

"Some good friends may seem serious on the surface, but they're always touching and grabbing things at the first opportunity. Don't let them take advantage of you!"

"...Don't say bad things about Xiaonan."

Hongying rolled her eyes at him, pursed her lips, and whispered, "When you were away before, at least I still had Su Jianqiang to watch TV with me. But now, even Su Jianqiang is gone. The fog is interfering with my mental strength to an incredible degree. How long will it take you to come back?"

"I've tried it, and it's okay to do it once a month." Su Yan thought for a moment and said with a smile:

"Su Jianqiang is gone. I can leave you a paper clone. You can put it next to your bed. When you have nightmares at night, you will have the paper clone to accompany you."

Hongying blinked her eyes slightly, and a picture emerged in her mind.

The night was deep, and Su Yan's folded paper clone stood at the head of the bed. The window was blown open by the wind. The paper clone swung its arms in a mess, tilted its head, and stared at her with wide eyes...

Hongying couldn't help but shudder and said firmly: "Forget it, let's just put it in the captain's office!"

Su Yan sighed and complained:

"It's all Lin Peiqi's fault. I've been traveling so far away so many times just to look for him. Can't a person just be quiet and stay out of trouble? He just loves to get into trouble!"

Hongying smiled softly:

"Don't you men just love to talk about bonds and friendships all the time before rushing in?"

"Huh? How do you know? Has Konan been watching normal anime lately?"

Su Yan tickled her soft palm and chuckled, "But she's not entirely right. It's not just between men... Men and women can also shout about friendship and then rush forward!"

"Stop talking, I don't understand at all."

Hongying hummed and looked at Su Yan with watery eyes. She pinched his hand lightly, ran back to the office and closed the door.

Su Yan smiled coquettishly and chased after him.

"Hey, little lady, you still want to run, be careful or I'll catch you, uh..."

When he opened the door, Wang Qing was standing there looking at him expressionlessly. Hongying had already changed into slippers and was making faces at him from a distance.

"Haha... I mean catch her and we can learn English together."

Su Yan's mouth twitched awkwardly, and he forced a smile and said, "Sister Wang, why didn't you say hello before you came so that I could drive to pick you up."

"Really? I can fly much faster than a car." Wang Qing waved her hand and said:

"I came here uninvited because I'm a little worried about Ye Fan and want to see the progress with my own eyes. Don't mind me."

Su Yan: "No, no, if Commander Ye knew you cared about him so much, he would be so touched that he would wet his pants pocket."

Why should I pee in my trouser pocket...Wang Qing nodded repeatedly.

"Sister Wang, please come in and take a look."

Su Yan spoke politely as he took Wang Qing into a room on the lower floor of the office.

Two beds were placed side by side, with the unconscious Zhou Ping lying on the left and a golden round pill on the right, the two connected by aura.

"Commander Ye's soul has been tormented by the Heavenly Dao, so it must have been somewhat damaged. I drew some from Senior Zhou Ping's gold and returned it to him. It just so happens to be saturated today, so you've come."

After checking, Su Yan nodded with satisfaction and said:

"I will now create a body for Commander Ye to temporarily house his soul.

"Xiaoqing, where's Xiaoqing?"

Su Yan called out several times before Xiao Qing reluctantly moved in from outside. She hugged Su Jianqiang tightly with both hands, her face puffed up with resentment, and she refused to let go no matter what.

"Master, this is our peerless treasure. It's your life. Xiaoqing won't give it to anyone else!"

Su Yan comforted him gently, "No, no, I'm just lending it to Commander Ye for a while. I'll find another way to rebuild his real body."

Xiao Qing puffed up her cheeks and said, "What if he doesn't return it?"

"No, Commander Ye is that kind of person. Besides, it's okay for me to be a clone, but Commander Ye, as the main body, doesn't eat, can't poop, and can't have children. Do you think he cares?"

"I can't have a baby..." Xiaoqing thought about it carefully and nodded slowly:

"That's really not good."

I don’t understand. Why can’t I understand at all...Wang Qing had a blank expression on her face.

Su Yan nodded repeatedly: "Right, so you don't have to worry... Quickly reshape Commander Ye's body, and we'll try to finish it before lunch."

Xiaoqing blinked, and a green light flashed on her hand. In an instant, Su Jianqiang turned into a green lotus root, emitting an attractive fragrance.

"But Master, you want me to pinch Commander Ye. He's so tall and so strong. Even if I take down the original one, it won't be enough. What should I do?"

Su Yan was stunned, and then he remembered this matter.

The number of lotus roots that bear fruit is the largest the first time they bloom, but much less the second time.

Moreover, during this period, Su Yan gave some to Brother Qingniu, resulting in Su Jianqiang always having one leg missing.

Although it’s a pity, it’s definitely not a loss!

Because Qing Ge ate heartily, he promised to give him some high-level golden elixirs in the future to repay his hospitality, and also promised to bring Lin Qiye a few heifers...

After the third flowering, there are only a few lotus roots left.

So there is a reason why Xiaoqing is reluctant to part with it. This green lotus root is also a rare treasure for Su Yan. It can even be regarded as one of the most precious treasures in the poor little tribe.

Originally, after the lotus bloomed four times, the number would be just enough for Su Jianqiang to complete his other leg.

But now it is completely not enough to reshape Ye Fan's body.

Ye Fan is nearly 1.9 meters tall, with a strong and muscular body. When he stands in front of Su Yan, the contrast is like a man standing next to a bear...

"This..." Su Yan scratched his head and thought for a long time, then looked at Wang Qing:

"Sister Wang, I have a question for you."

"You said."

"Commander Ye...can he skateboard?"

Chapter 387 Resurrection, my Zhou Ping

The golden soul ball melted.

Wisps of golden mist lingered in the room and were injected into the lotus root beside the bed by Su Yan's seal.

Ye Fan's naked body began to take shape, from top to bottom, eyes, nose, mouth, belly button, hook, legs, feet...

Finally, a white and tender naked body was formed, and the air was filled with the freshness of lotus roots, blending with Ye Fan's unique Buddhist fragrance.

"Commander Ye smells so good! No wonder the legend goes that eating Tang Monk's flesh can grant immortality. This power of merit is truly a wonderful thing."

Su Yan pointed his finger at Ye Fan's brow and passed a wisp of [Good Fortune] to him to help him integrate as quickly as possible. Then he looked at Wang Qing and said jokingly:

"Sister Wang, Commander Ye is naked, why don't you just avoid me?"

Wang Qing was in a good mood. She stretched out her finger and made a 3cm gesture and said with a smile:

"Why should I avoid this? When I brought him out of Jiuhua Mountain, he was just this little. I had to take care of his eating, drinking, defecating and urinating. The first time he saw Mystery, he was so scared that he wet his pants all night long. I had to take care of him even when he took a bath. I've seen everything."

She smiled and looked at the miniature monk lying on the bed, her eyes full of memories.

Su Yan carefully sculpted the figure according to the photo she provided, and the final appearance was exactly the same as the simple, cute and childish little monk of the past.

Less than one meter tall, pretty and cute.

Five-year-old Ye Fan seemed to have traveled through time and space and returned!

"It should be almost done." Su Yan took out a blanket and covered Xiao Yefan with it, saying:

"This lotus root body is the most precious treasure in the world. It is impervious to water and fire and is invulnerable. Don't look at its small size now. It is no exaggeration to say that even if Commander Ye stood there and allowed others to attack him, without the power of the targeted law, there would be no way to hurt him at all.

"However, this treasure is not Commander Ye's own. It can only temporarily solve his problem. We need to rebuild a real body for him."

Wang Qing nodded repeatedly to show that she understood.

Xiaoqing had remembered the conversation between her and Su Yanzhi clearly in her mind, but she did not understand the meaning at that time. However, she had just witnessed Su Yan's miraculous skill of resurrecting the dead and turning flesh into bones, which was really eye-opening and she was inexplicably amazed.

Now he trusted Su Yan's words even more, and secretly decided to stick to the captain's advice and be humble and ask questions when he didn't understand.

"Su Yan, to be honest, we have a lot of experience in killing enemies in battle, but we really don't know anything about rebuilding our bodies."

"Don't worry, Sister Wang, I've already thought of a plan. Let's go eat first and talk while we eat..."

"I won't eat it. I'll stay and take care of it."

Su Yan waved his hand, and the runes engraved in the room lit up one after another. A breath-suppressing formation was deployed, isolating the fragrance from leaking out of the room:

"What's there to look after? A god and a human ceiling. No one dares to attack them. If they wake up, they wake up. Do we really have to applaud them? Besides, this room is equipped with magic circles and cameras. If you're really worried, I can cast the live broadcast to the TV screen for you to watch."

"...Thank you very much."

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It was dark outside, and the night made the runes on the wall appear even clearer.

An unknown amount of time had passed before thick golden mist suddenly gushed out from the little monk's pores. The fragrance was so strong that a dying person could live three more days if he could only smell it.