Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

Chapter 36 One Sword Breaks the Demon Wind
Yushui City Special Operations Group.

After dealing with the unexpected situation in Qinling Mountains, Nan Huaiqin returned to Yushui City, sat in the office and looked through the official reference materials about the secret place in the western suburbs.

The government's main means of assessing the risk of secret areas is to use special instruments to detect the concentration of spiritual energy and signs of life in the secret area, so as to estimate the level of danger.

According to the risk assessment level, the D level of the Western Suburb Secret Realm is very pertinent.

D-level, that is to say, the highest cultivation level produced in the secret territory does not exceed the late stage of Zhenxuan Realm.

From the current point of view, the Iron Luo Snake Demon is considered to be within normal standards.

"Boom!"

The door of the team leader's office was suddenly pushed open, and a young man in camouflage was out of breath and handed over a tablet computer: "Team, team leader, there is something new in the Western Suburb Secret Realm."

The complete mural and the scene of Lu Chen interpreting the stele are being played on the computer.

"The big demon who has been sealed for thousands of years..."

The sixtieth old man muttered to himself, his face slightly heavy.

"not good!"

……

The black Moore looked at the crystal clear seal of the princes in the monster lock formation with hot eyes.

Obviously, this ancient jade is invaluable both in terms of research value and jade material.

The value of it far exceeds the remuneration offered by Meng An.

This is much easier than assassinating Lu Chen.

Black Moore stretched out his hand to grab the prince's seal, and sneered, "You poor scum, you actually let such a good treasure go to study a piece of broken stone, it's really hopeless."

Kong Linger, who understood what Lu Chen said, changed his expression, and said in a broken voice, "If you don't want to die, don't touch it!"

"die?"

Moore pursed his thick black lips and pretended to be panicked: "Oh, I'm going to be scared to death."

As he said that, Moore sneered and picked up the white jade seal, held it in his arms and said with a sneer, "Do you think we will leave this treasure to you lowly people?"

"Is that so, Matsushima?"

"Chong--!"

Ichiro Matsushima unsheathed his samurai sword, the blade was cold, and said with a sneer, "Of course these despicable people are not worthy."

'These coin killers! '

'You are just fucking inferior, barbarians who don't know etiquette! '

'The devil who murdered people, how many people were killed in the shallow forest yesterday, and he is still talking nonsense here, wow! '

'Strongly recommend that God Lu tear the devils with his hands! '

The indignant scolding in the bullet screen became one.

……

When the princes and seals left the formation, a slight breeze blew up in the open space.

Lu Chen's face darkened, and he turned his head to look at Chiyang Mountain. The young Taoist's eyes were strange.

"whispering sound--!"

In the mountains not far away, there was a shrill cry of birds, and dozens of birds suddenly flew out of the originally quiet mountain forest.

They were panicked and helpless in the air, scattered in all directions, as if desperately trying to get out of here.

The pinnae of Lu Chen's ears moved slightly, and a burst of extremely majestic monster energy could be clearly seen pouring from the mountain in the eyes of the sky, creating billowing wind and waves.

The evil aura accumulated for tens of thousands of years is extremely ferocious, leaving no blade of grass where it passes.

In the evil wind, the mountain birds turned into a pool of bones and flesh, and the lush vegetation withered, withered, broken, and lost their vitality.

The originally calm demon-locking formation suddenly lit up, trembling continuously, and the trembling became bigger and bigger. The ground under everyone's feet shook violently like an earthquake.

Black Moore and Ichiro Matsushima exchanged glances, and it was obvious that they didn't understand what was going on here.

They have been following Lu Chen and the others, they can keep a distance, and they didn't hear Lu Chen interpreting the stele at all, they just wanted to seize the precious jade because they were obsessed with money.

The originally clear sky suddenly became dark, and the vegetation and dust danced violently in the air. The monster energy and wind and waves rushed down like a dragon, rushing down towards the monster lock formation, and it was in front of everyone in a blink of an eye.

……

Yumizu City Ancient Culture Research Office.

Song Anping watched the torrent of evil wind and torrent, his pupils contracted involuntarily.

This scene was so oppressive that the middle-aged man felt his chest tightness through the screen, and he sat slumped on the seat, dazed and absent-minded.

"Team leader, the translation result is out!"

The staff who had been comparing the stele with the literature suddenly looked up: "At present, our literature records can only decipher the first three sentences."

Song Anping murmured and turned his head.

The staff's voice was a bit bitter: "It's almost the same as what Lu Chen said."

The middle-aged man exhaled a long breath, and slowly closed his eyes.

There was silence in the office, and a hurried shout suddenly came from outside the door:

"Received the notice, the superior ordered us to go to the secret place in the western suburbs as soon as possible!"

……

Everyone looked at the monster dragon that kept attacking, their faces changed drastically, and they subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

"do not move!"

Lu Chen let out a low cry, and instead of retreating, he rushed forward to them, his body standing like a pine and cypress completely blocking them.

"Golden light appears quickly, covering my body."

Standing in front of several people, the young Taoist priest chanted the Taoist golden light mantra, and the golden light in his eyes became more intense.

Golden Light Curse!
One of the eight great divine mantras of Taoism, the fit inheritance obtained by his sword beheading demon snakes.

The golden light in the eyes of the young Taoist priest changed from light to thick, constantly flickering, like a golden spring flowing in it.

Chen Qilin looked at the golden radiance continuously radiating from the young Taoist priest, his dark eyes flickered slightly, and the true blood of the unicorn on his chest was faintly burning.

Along the way, after many life and death crises, the four of Chen Qilin almost unconditionally chose to believe in the young Taoist priest.

Now the few people standing behind the thin figure felt at ease for no reason.

……

Further away, the faces of Moore and Ichiro Matsushima, who embraced the seals of princes, changed instantly. The two who wanted to escape from the coercion of the adjacent monsters could not move at all, and could only watch the monster wind and torrent getting closer.

……

The eyes of the young Taoist confronting the evil wind were slightly closed, and his thin figure was like a golden statue of a god, shining brightly in the dark sky.

Behind him, the mahogany sword slowly floated up, hanging in front of the young Taoist priest without falling, and the lightning strike lines on the sword slowly flowed with golden light, which was extremely miraculous.

Seeing the billowing evil spirit that was almost touching his face, Lu Chen suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed the mahogany sword, and shouted: "The evil spirits are presumptuous!"

The mahogany sword radiated golden light, and its sharp edge chopped off all the chaotic evil spirits around it.

Lu Chen, who was covered in golden light and held the wooden sword, looked at the top of Chiyang Mountain in the distance, and snorted coldly: "Ten thousand years have passed, but you have no intention of repenting."

After all, in the eyes of the young Taoist priest, the majesty of the Taoist celestial master collapsed, and the edge of the sword in his hand trembled, and he slashed out at the monster dragon.

A golden light burst out.

"boom--!"

A loud bang.

The monster wind torrent hit the golden light unreservedly.

The demonic aura is like snow meeting hot carbon, melting continuously.

Lu Chen, who was covered in golden light, was like a heavenly man, with spiritual energy boiling all over his body, dancing wildly in his tattered Taoist robes, the majesty of the Taoism suddenly scattered, and the divine light in his eyes shone, cutting off the dragon of evil spirit alive.

Forcibly tearing open a crack in the dragon of demonic energy, the turbulent torrent of demonic energy was split into two.

Thousands of years of evil winds are rolling, and a sword breaks the demon dragon.

……

The two aliens who embraced the jade seal were swallowed by the evil wind in an instant, and they knelt down on the ground trembling, their flesh and blood were torn out by the evil wind, and they were in extreme pain!

……

The evil wind raged for a long time, and outside the demon lock formation, all the vegetation withered and damaged, leaving only a dilapidated and mottled formation.

When the last ray of evil wind was shattered by the mahogany sword light, the shabby taoist robe slowly fell down, and the clouds and mists in the mountains completely dispersed on Chiyang Mountain, Lu Chen's eyelids drooped slightly.

The few people who were sheltered behind gradually came back to their senses. Chen Qilin looked at the forest and vegetation in front of him that had been completely destroyed by the evil wind, his dark eyes were a little downcast.

Suddenly, the eyes of the indifferent man blurred, and the surrounding scene kept dimming. A huge bronze door stood in front of Chen Qilin...

……

"call--!"

Moore, who was covered in injuries, collapsed to the ground, gasping for air.

After Lu Chen forcibly broke through the monster dragon, the originally raging monster energy was cut into two pieces and faded a lot. Moore saved his life.

The black man who had survived the catastrophe let out a long breath, and suddenly felt a coldness in his hand. The jade seal that he had been guarding in front of him seemed... softer.

Moore looked down, the black face suddenly changed.

There is no Baoyu in my arms, only a bloody baby...

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(End of this chapter)