Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

Chapter 46 A Dialogue Across Ten Thousand Years

"Oh?"

Ping Yuan, who tapped his temple with his fingertips, turned his head slightly, looking at the direction of the murderous aura, his eyes slightly surprised: "Is it Mengvina's lackey?"

"It seems that this little celestial master doesn't get along well with Mengvina's lackeys."

The middle-aged man looked playful: "If this Lu Chen can get rid of Mengwei, it will save some energy for the deity."

"Speaking of which, Mengvina's lackey is also a poor man. He has lived and died for the country all his life. He only knows the fate of the country and doesn't care about himself."

Ping Yuan sneered: "It's okay to sacrifice your life for the emperor during your lifetime. After being beheaded by this seat, you should have been reincarnated, but you gave up reincarnation, willing to become a yin soldier to guard this seat."

"This guarding will last for ten thousand years, and now there is no wisdom."

The middle-aged man dismissed him: "A reckless man who only knows loyalty."

Qing Leng smiled coldly: "Only you will abandon loyalty, integrity and shame."

Ping Yuan was not annoyed, he smiled lightly, and said sarcastically: "Since when will you Yaozu have loyalty, integrity and shame?"

……

Seeing the gold and iron horse rushing towards him, Chen Qilin hesitated slightly, but he still dissipated the unicorn red light on the blade, and stood side by side with the young Taoist priest, waiting for the Yin soldiers to charge.

The Yin soldiers were getting closer and closer, and the killing sound was deafening and deafening.

Facing hundreds of Yin soldiers with swords and armor, Lu Chen's eyes were steady as usual.

"You are waiting for me here."

Throwing down a word lightly, the tattered Taoist robe advanced instead of retreating, striding forward against the army of Yin soldiers who were roaring and killing them.

Seeing the thin figure walking forward like a man guarding the gate, the remaining four people even stopped breathing.

Chen Qilin's eyes darkened.

Yin soldiers are not ordinary ghosts, they are well-trained, and now this group of Yin soldiers are full of murderous aura, as if they are elites who have been on the battlefield.

There is also General Jinjia commanding the three armies. In such a dangerous situation, the great master is afraid that there will be no return.

Lu Chen, how is he going to deal with it?
The pensive Chen Qilin secretly mobilized the true Qilin blood in his body, ready to explode at any time to meet Lu Chen.

……

'What a strong sense of oppression! '

"Lu Chen, is he crazy? ! ! '

'Does he really think of himself as a god? ! '

……

Seeing the Yin soldiers blocking the way, the shocking sound in the barrage continued. Compared with now, the ghosts and illusions encountered before were all small scenes.

But in such a thrilling scene, how could Lu Chen take the initiative to go forward without saying a word of fear?

……

The young Taoist priest had already entered the valley, and the latest batch of Yin soldiers were less than 20 meters away from the young Taoist priest.

With the speed of Yin soldiers, it only takes three to five seconds, and the ghost-headed sword can strike Lu Chen.

But Lu Chen still didn't have any intention of making a move.

Under the throne of the Chinese army, Mengwei looked at the young Taoist priest who kept moving forward, the red light in his eyes was erratic.

Behind him, the tall war horse kept snorting and pawing the ground, as if it was already impatient, waiting for the general of the Chinese army to give an order, it was about to rush out and fight.

"kill!"

The ghost-headed sword in the hand of the Yin soldier closest to Lu Chen was raised high. The sharp blade tore through the air, bringing out the sound of hunting wind, and slashed at the head of the young Taoist priest.

The sharp edge of the blade rushed towards him.

Lu Chen, who had no reaction at first, suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashed, and he raised his palm high against the blade, and a pale stream of light slowly flowed in Lu Chen's palm.

The murderous Yin Soldier's complexion suddenly changed, his hands quickly restrained the handle of the knife, and in the air less than [-] centimeters away from Lu Chen's palm, he abruptly stopped the ghost knife in his hand.

Not only him, but the hundreds of Yin soldiers who charged together were startled at the same time, and their forward steps stopped abruptly.

Staring at Liu Guang bewilderedly, the ghost-headed sword in his hand was slowly drooping.

In an instant, the killing intent soaring into the sky in the valley was steadily weakening.

……

Seeing this scene, the four people behind them stared like bulls, as if they couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

Seeing the sudden change, Kong Ling'er's eyes twitched suddenly, and she suddenly understood: "It's it!"

Several people looked at each other, only to see the source of the pale streamer in Lu Chen's hand.

The young Taoist priest was holding an extremely delicate white jade seal in his hand.

Seals of princes from all directions!
At this moment, the valley was extremely quiet.

The short flag standing in the middle of the valley trembled slightly.

A huge gossip map covered the entire valley, and Lu Chen was standing at Shengmen.

Prince Yinzhen entered Shengmen.

In an instant, the murderous aura in the valley calmed down, both the soldiers and the horses kept quiet, and even the rolling wind stopped.

"thump!"

A Yin soldier leaned on the ground with a ghost-headed sword in his hand, knelt down on one knee, and bowed deeply to Lu Chen.

In the valley, more and more Yin soldiers knelt on one knee, making way for Lu Chen.

I saw the young Taoist priest walking forward step by step along the gate of life, with his back like a loose hand holding the seals of the princes of the four directions, and every step he took made a sound.

The majesty is indescribable.

Fighting swords and swords alone, Yin soldiers worship heaven and man!
For all the people who saw this scene, at this moment, the sound of Lu Chen's steps was no less than that of Thunder.

……

Signal receiving car.

The few people who saw all this with their own eyes were all gasped.

Qin Ping stared blankly at the picture, murmured absent-mindedly: "He, how did he do it?"

Ling Liner smiled wryly.

About Lu Chen, maybe only God knows.

Nan Huaiqin's eyes trembled, and he clenched his big hands involuntarily.

……

Wudang.

"Dangdang!"

Watching the scene of Yin soldiers worshiping, Shen Ran dropped his cell phone and stood there in a daze, unable to recover for a long time.

……

'Are you sure it's not a special effect? ? ! '

"It's because I'm young, I thought it was enough nonsense for Yin soldiers to block the way, but I didn't expect that the most nonsense was actually Lu Chen..."

'@program group, are you sure you are right?Are you sure all the contestants are human? '

Yin Bing: Brothers, I'm going to give up, he's too strong, he can't do without kneeling! '

The barrage in the live broadcast room seemed to be exploding, rolling crazily.

……

Secret realm.

Lu Chen marched slowly while the Yin soldiers were worshiping, and where the light passed, the Yin soldiers knelt down even lower.

They did not worship Lu Chen, but the seals of princes in the hands of young Taoists.

This valley was originally a guard pass appointed by the Emperor.

And these Yin soldiers are all transformed from soldiers after their deaths. How strict are the military ranks in the army?
Thousands of years have worn away the intelligence of the Yin soldiers, but they can't wear away the subconsciousness engraved in the bones.

This seal of the princes is a detached position, and on it is the aura left by the human emperor when he locked the demon formation.

Let these veterans of the battlefield subconsciously worship.

The closer Lu Chen got, the more violent the short flag trembled.

The short streamer, which was originally motionless in the mountain wind, now moves automatically in the absence of wind, and the yin and yang diagram on it flickers brightly and darkly.

The golden-armored general Mengwei looked at the pale streamer, his limbs kept trembling, and he was extremely excited, but the red light in his eyes flickered more and more, as if he sensed that the person in front of him was wrong, but he didn't know what to do.

Lu Chen looked at Jun Wuzi in the valley who had lost all his sanity, with admiration in his heart.

Yin soldiers will gradually lose their strength and intelligence over time, and in the end they will completely lose the chance of reincarnation.

After a long while, the red light in Mengwei's eyes gradually cleared up, almost the last trace of wisdom, and the original fierce voice also became old, and he said doubtfully: "Although you hold my great property and have my great blood, you are not in my court. people."

"Who are you?"

With nearly a thousand swords and armor in it, Lu Chen faced the human slaughter on the battlefield thousands of years ago calmly, his eyes as calm as water.

The young Taoist saluted calmly, with a loud voice: "My junior Qingyao Shanlu Chen, I have met General Meng."

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