There was a muffled sound in the reservoir, followed by a deafening sound. It's as if there's an awakened brontosaurus inside.

A whirlpool appeared in the center of the reservoir, and this whirlpool gradually grew larger. At this point, the administrator of the reservoir saw the scene. He took out his phone and called the police. Moments later, he was knocked unconscious.

"If you wait for a small night, the world will be troubled, and you won't be caught soon." Su Yiming walked to the reservoir square and said in a cold voice: "I'll give you three seconds to kneel down and die." ”

"Su Yiming, you came quite fast." The purple-pupiled man snorted and stared at Su Yiming, "But you're late, we have already used the corpses of twenty foundation building period powerhouses to awaken the ancestors who have been immersed here for many years, even if ten of you come this time, you will die." ”

The wind and clouds are surging between heaven and earth, and the dark clouds are overwhelming.

The whirlpool whined.

A man rises from the whirlpool. This scene is just like when it was in Qinghu.

Powerful energy swept through the entire reservoir in an instant.

"Jin, Jindan!" The purple-eyed man was startled, and his tone was excited. The same is true for everyone else.

They hadn't even seen a few powerhouses in the foundation building period, but now they had seen the Jindan stage monks.

The man who rose from the water, dressed in a purple robe, with waist-length hair, looked like he was in his forties. His eyes widened, and the sound of sinister laughter resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"Mighty!" The purple-eyed man took the lead and shouted.

"Please also ask the ancestor to take action and destroy this person." The purple-eyed man pointed at Su Yiming.

Su Yiming's eyes were like torches, and it seemed that he exuded a cold aura on his body.

No matter who it is, as long as it touches his mold at this time, there is only a dead end.

"Wait for the ants, when you see the deity, don't kneel down quickly." The man in purple said.

Su Yiming didn't say a word, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a cyan long sword transformed into his hand.

"Su Yiming, you are dead this time." The purple-eyed man took the lead and shouted.

The purple-clothed man's face was full of disdain, and he flew over the reservoir, like the master of heaven and earth.

There was a powerful cultivation fluctuation exuding from his whole body.

The next moment, a surprising scene happened.

Su Yiming actually rose slowly until he was level with the man in purple.

Others were stunned.

"No way, this can't be."

"In the Jindan period, you dare to be presumptuous in front of me and look for death." Su Yiming snorted coldly, and swept the long sword in his hand.

A hundred-meter-long green light swept out.

The reservoir was cut in half, and the waves were choppy.

When the water calmed down, the man in purple had disappeared without a trace.

"This is your Black Eagle Sect ancestor? Vulnerable. Su Yiming's divine sense pressed down, and more than a dozen people knelt on the ground.

The purple-eyed man slammed his knees and knelt on the ground, "Impossible, how can this person be so strong......"

"Wait for the thief, and you won't be quick to die." The Qingfeng Sword in Su Yiming's hand was blazing with a fierce cold light.

He didn't care what the use of keeping these people was. Now he is in a very unhappy mood and just wants to find someone to vent.

Whoosh.

A green light struck.

The water in the reservoir is swaying from side to side, and little by little it calms down.

The anomaly in the sky gradually disappeared, and the dark clouds at the top slowly dispersed, revealing the silver moon.

The night breeze is blowing, and here, it is as if nothing has happened.

……

Time flies, a week has passed.

Tonight is Su Yiming's birthday, his twenty-fifth birthday.

The top executives of the company are busy, and the people at home are also busy, and they are all busy preparing a birthday party for Su Yiming.

Others are so energetic, but he himself doesn't look happy at all.

Even the Martial Arts Alliance gave him a blessing.

Since that night, he has not contacted Xu Jiaqi, just like Xu Jiaqi said, the two have nothing to do with each other, not even ordinary friends.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the Chen family's mansion gathered famous entrepreneurs from all over Yangcheng, and even many people from other places.

These people are all here to celebrate Su Yiming's birthday.

"Yiming, today is such a good day, you are happy and happy." Su Kai said as he stood next to the pool.

Su Yiming lay on the chair and looked at the people drinking and chatting on the grass, "Aren't I very happy?" ”

Sometimes, Su Yiming feels lonely.

At this point, he has gained fame, power and money. When a lot of true feelings are lost, many people talk to him from the perspective of interests. Almost everyone who spoke to him was cautious. For fear of saying the wrong thing and causing a fire.

"I heard that you have been studying ancient music during this time, and they specially invited you an international guqin master to come here to play for you to celebrate your birthday."

With that, the group walked onto the lawn.

A person plays a pipa accompaniment, and a man holds a guqin. There was also a young woman with a flute in her hand.

Su Yiming was a little interested.

He stood up, and everyone fell silent, listening to the beautiful sound of the piano.

Su Yiming frowned.

A few minutes later, the sound was still the same.

"At this level, can you be regarded as an international master? Pull it down. Su Yiming lay back on the chair.

When the assistant heard this, he walked over and waved his hand and said, "Go, go, go." ”

The music is abruptly interrupted.

"Hey, what do you mean!" The young woman with the flute stood up, "You can let us go, but you can't look down on my master." ”

The middle-aged man had a calm face, but because of Su Yiming's identity, he couldn't say anything.

Su Yiming straightened up, "What, is there anything wrong with what I said?" This bit of technology can be regarded as an international master, and it is nothing more than trying to cheat money. ”

"What nonsense are you talking about!" The young woman was angry.

"Security!" The assistant shouted.

"Wait." Su Yiming stood up, and everyone paid attention to what was happening here.

"Is there anything wrong with what I'm saying? What's the use of just getting the sound out, looking at your master's appearance, he didn't even understand what the artistic conception of the sound was. ”

"You know what!" The young woman was furious.

"Ah Ling, don't be rude." The middle-aged man stood up, "Mr. Su, if you are not satisfied with anything, just say it, but I am indeed an international master." ”

"Really? Okay, just as you are. Su Yiming said quietly. He didn't want to care, he just said it casually.

Besides, if you don't play well, can't you say yes?

"I don't understand anything, I pretend." The young woman snorted.

"You say I don't understand?" Su Yiming laughed contemptuously and stretched out his hand, "Come, give me the qin, and I'll let you know what a real guqin instrument is." ”

The young woman said, "Forget it, what else do you have besides being rich?" Even if you are rich, it does not mean that you can criticize others casually, it means that you can look down on others. ”