Chapter 067: Cutting the Lake, Earthquake

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The two brothers were inexplicably sad and angry, while Hu Fei looked confused and depressed.

I worked hard for a long time, but I didn’t even see the result. If I had known earlier, I would not have ended the battle so quickly. The battle lasted for three days and three nights. If you don't believe in the immortal king, you won't even look at him.

However, the reason why the two people were spared was not to show off their skills, but because of Chu Ye's Qingyi Building.

When I first came back, I just thought that with the status and strength of a few people, I could just go home and get it done without any information. But judging from the current situation, it is necessary to understand.

I've gotten along pretty well with Lao Chu over the years, so I'd like to help you think about it. If it were Huang Songzi's awesome nose, he would definitely ignore him.

"Immortal Lord..." Hu Fei was a little discouraged and was about to say hello to Su Qing and lead the people back to the town.

Su Qing stretched out her hand to him before he finished speaking.

Hu Fei was a little confused and stretched out his hand.

There is no handshake etiquette in Di Sheng Qianzhou, it is entirely due to human instinct.

"Knife." Su Qing said. "If you don't need it, I can find another place."

"I want it..." Hu Fei suddenly woke up, quickly turned the knife, and handed it over excitedly. The whole person didn't know what to do, and he was so trembling that he almost threw it away.

Su Qing took the golden sword and glanced at the two brothers.

The two brothers from the Shuangyong Gang were a little panicked.

I was still guessing about this person's identity just now, but now I see Hu Fei's excitement.

Could it be that he was a specially hired executioner?

Di Shengqianzhou had a similar tradition, with dedicated people responsible for executions and killings. But it’s all about the older generations. Now are we trying to bring back tradition?

"Come on, chop on the neck. In the blink of an eye, you are the one who gave birth to me."

"Hahaha, my brother Xiaoyao's years are worth it. But my neck is stiff, you have to use some strength."

The two of them felt that they could not be cowardly, and they had to be determined to die. He straightened his neck and shouted like a martyrdom warrior.

Su Qing ignored it, just feeling it was a bit intrusive. He took two steps around to the front and looked at the lake in front of him.

Hu Fei reacted immediately and hurriedly called on the townspeople who were still in the water village to evacuate. If this knife strikes down, the entire water village will be reduced to ashes.

Su Qing held the knife and closed her eyes to sense the world.

When I drew my sword at Shuangtuo Mountain before, I just slashed out with a feeling in my heart without thinking too much. But this time there was something strange. I always felt that something would happen after the knife was drawn.

"Finally caught up."

"I was almost tricked by that bastard Lao Hu."

"Why are you guarding the house for him? I almost missed something big..."

"Shh, don't talk, the Immortal Lord is about to move."

Several leaders rushed over.

After agreeing to help Hu Fei watch the townspeople, he always felt that something was wrong. Later, I realized that there was such a thing as a gift from the Immortal Lord.

He was so focused on the little girl that he forgot what was really important.

With their cultivation level, the journey from here to back to Yan Town is just a matter of taking a few breaths. Even if someone claims to attack from east to west, it will be enough time to come back.

But now they don't care about arguing with Hu Fei, because the Lord of Penglai is about to take action.

"Because of this, there is no need to disturb yourself."

Su Qing opened his eyes, stretched out his arms and drew his sword.

Swish——

A bright sword light slashed out, just as ordinary as the Shuangtuoshan. And the speed is surprisingly slow, many times slower than the sword strike at Shuangtuoshan.

The water stronghold was split open.

The Meng brothers curled their lips.

"That's it?"

The executioner would sometimes test the knife, a ritual to shock the deceased. But in the eyes of the two brothers, this level is really not that good.

Hu Fei and the other heads ignored the two brothers and stared at them without blinking.

The sword light was still sinking, cutting open the water surface.

"Um?"

The two Meng brothers opened their eyes slightly.

"Being able to cut water with this posture must be at the level of the Yuanshen realm." Meng's second son commented.

Hu Fei grabbed a stone and stuffed it into his mouth.

Talking too much is too distracting to watch.

But even if he didn't do this, the Meng brothers would never speak again.

The light of the sword continued to fall slowly, and the lake water was separated foot by foot.

The formless lake water is cut neatly like a solid state.

Because the sword light cuts down very slowly, the water in the lake is also separated slowly. It was like a highly skilled tailor slowly cutting a piece of satin.

The heads held their breaths again, and the Meng brothers even widened their eyes.

It is not difficult for them to cut through the water flow, but the way of tearing it open like tearing cloth is completely beyond their understanding.

The lake water continued to be divided downwards, and finally exposed the river bed below.

Shrimps, crabs, aquatic plants, mud...

A young crab crawled out of the mud, holding its pincers open.

He seems to be wondering why the lake suddenly disappeared.

The position where it stopped was exactly in the middle of where the sword light fell.

The crab seemed to notice that something had fallen.

Instead of running away, it raised its pincers.

"..."

Everyone was speechless.

A mayfly shaking a tree is ridiculous enough, but this little crab is even more stupid.

The light of the knife disappeared instantly, and the crab raised its pincers.

One by one, they were proud of themselves and dug into the mud again.

The heads and the Meng brothers were all staring.

Did the crab win?

Wait, why can I still see that crab?

The sword light has disappeared, but the lake has not closed.

Like two huge transparent gems, they rest firmly in the original position of the lake.

A hundred-foot-wide blank area appeared in the middle, neatly dividing the huge lake into two parts.

There were no knife marks on the riverbed and no damage on the bank. The divided lake continued to ripple, but not a drop of water splashed on the middle end.

The earth seemed to react, making a dull rumble.

It's not visible near the lake yet, but the farther away you go, the worse it gets. Especially on the coastline, there were huge waves. The rocks on the sea cliff are also cracked and scattered.

Halfway up Shuangtuo Mountain, Yan Zhen is enlightening.

Suddenly, he found that the mountains and the earth were shaking, and only the half-peak where he was was motionless.

Yan Zhen couldn't help but sigh. "The Earth Dragon turned over and remained motionless halfway up the mountain. The gift from the Immortal Lord is truly extraordinary."

Another place, Pavilion Square. Hundreds of Tsing Yi disciples danced swords, and one person sat on a chair to supervise.

Suddenly the attic shook and the square shook. The disciples were swaying, screaming and running wildly.

"It's just an earthquake, why are you so panicked! Everyone go back to their original positions and continue practicing." The person on the chair calmly stood up and walked to an open space.

People in many other places are also shocked and confused.

Su Qing shook his hand and threw the golden knife.

laugh.

The entire blade was submerged in the middle of the river bed.

A circle of ripples visible to the naked eye ripples, radiating in all directions, extending to places invisible to the naked eye.

The earth returned to calm, and the rumblings completely disappeared.

Sunlight shines through the lake water and onto the exposed river bed.

Meilunmeiyang is like a dream.

Su Qing was not in the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery. Instead, he breathed a long sigh of relief as if he had just stopped something.

"so close."

Di Sheng Qian Continent almost collapsed.



In the seventh month of the first year of the Earth Sage, the earth dragon turned over and covered millions of miles. The sound is like thunder, and it makes waves in the sea. The grass and trees were shaken, and the beasts in the valley fled in fright.

"Qianzhou Menghualu"