Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

Chapter 80
On the banks of the rainwater river, there was a dead silence.

Under the moonlight, only the sound of the wind rising and falling and the chirping of insects and birds are left.

The few people who had witnessed the drone footage with their own eyes froze in place, their pupils constricted.

Lu Chen's words, "Responsible for rewards and punishments on behalf of Yushui City God" echoed in his mind.

and many more!

City God? !
The pupils of Jin Cheng, a middle-aged man with gray temples, suddenly dilated, and a flash of light suddenly appeared in his mind, as if he had remembered something.

……

Li Yan only felt that he was originally full of heat and anger, but a sudden coolness shot up from his back, sweeping across his whole body in an instant, annihilating all the emotions of the man, leaving only the illusory feeling of gain and loss.

One, one sword...? !

This Lu Chen only used one sword to destroy the vision all over the sky, crushing the two great masters immobilized? !

The attack was so clean and neat, no matter how high or low the cultivators were, they didn't have the slightest power to fight back in front of the mahogany sword?
There are also those broken weapons on the ground, evil cultivators with corpses strewn across the field, and half of the bare trees in the forest...

This young Taoist almost completely wiped out the blood sect of the Holy Light Sect in other places by himself? !

Put yourself in the shoes and think about it, if you switch identities with Lu Chen, what will happen?
The heroic young man only felt his temples throbbing, and he didn't dare to think about it any further.

Taking a deep breath, I tried to calm myself down.

Among the three, only Nan Huaiqin showed the least shock. After many encounters, the sixtieth old man was already prepared for Lu Chen.

Why didn't he understand the threat of the two great masters, but Lu Chen would always give him an inexplicable confidence.

Now that the dust has settled, the sixtieth old man can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

However, Nan Huaiqin looked at the vague monk who suddenly appeared in the picture, his eyes were a little downcast.

"This monk looks familiar..."

Nan Huaiqin muttered to himself.

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In the woods, the storm gradually subsided.

Looking at the old monk in the light curtain, the young Taoist stretched out his hand, and the mahogany sword flew back to his palm. Although the body of the sword was gone, the intent of the sword was still there. The great monk Pu Li was still nailed to the ground, gritted his teeth and endured the strangulation of the intent of the sword The muscles and bones are in great pain.

"Oh?"

With the Taomu sword in hand, Lu Chen stood facing the old monk with the sword in one hand, a faint smile flashed across his handsome face, and Danfeng's eyes narrowed slightly: "How do you sell your face if you want to be poor?"

The haggard old monk's eyes changed slightly, but his expression did not change. He said Amitabha Buddha standing with one palm in front of his chest: "Little friend, let my nephew go away today."

"Old Bai Yu, I will inherit the favor of my little friend."

After Bai Yu finished speaking the last sentence, the entire yin veins running through the bamboo forest by the river suddenly became thick with yin energy, especially the series of tombs behind the bamboo house.

Suddenly, outside the wooden house by the river, the atmosphere changed.

The old monk didn't know where he was, but he was able to intimidate Lu Chen by vibrating his yin veins through the air conditioner, which showed his extraordinary skills.

Lu Chen stood like a pine in the cloudy air, and seemed to turn a deaf ear to these turbulent 'deterrents'. He just lowered his head and stretched out his hand to gently caress the mahogany sword, and chuckled softly to himself: "Bai Yu?"

Hearing the laughter, the old monk in the picture raised his eyes slightly, his eyes fixed on the young Taoist priest like a deep pool.

……

The atmosphere in the bamboo forest was indifferent, and there was a lot of shock outside the bamboo forest.

"White Feather?!"

Nan Huaiqin and Jin Cheng raised their heads almost in unison, and they looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.

The heroic young man who had just recovered from the shock was puzzled by the sudden exclamation of the two.

Jin Cheng subconsciously turned his gaze to Nan Huaiqin, and said in a low voice, "Is that Bai Yu?"

With a solemn expression, Nan Huaiqin almost gritted his teeth and said, "Who else is there besides him who can move the Yin veins through the air?"

Li Yan still had some doubts in his eyes.

This can be considered normal. The original intention of the special operations team was to deal with all kinds of emergencies and supernatural events.

The primary duty of Border Town Guards and Tian Yang Guards is to protect the country and borders, and they don't pay that much attention to emergencies in the market.

Coupled with Li Yan's young age, he knew very little about these old events.

Jin Cheng's face was a bit ugly: "A-level wanted evil cultivator, demon monk Bai Yu."

Li Yan was startled: "A-level wanted?"

According to the wanted level, it is almost the kind of criminal who will bring disaster to the country and the people to be listed as A-level wanted.

Nan Huaiqin nodded slowly: "Originally he was an eminent Buddhist monk, but he strayed into the way of the devil and tried to worship the Buddha with human blood. He was named an evil monk 15 years ago."

"Because of this, Bai Yu poisoned 67 people in the whole temple, and has since rebelled against Buddhism."

"After the spiritual energy recovered, it appeared three times."

At the end of the speech, the voice of the sixty-sixth old man was a bit bitter: "A temple, a village, and half of the county have not left a single person alive."

Jin Cheng sighed and added: "Every time the demon monk appears, there are corpses all over the field. The government has mobilized all forces to chase and intercept them many times, but they have all returned in vain."

Li Yan's eyes gradually became serious.

Under the moonlight, the sixtieth old man slowly raised his head, his voice was low: "Based on the estimation of the last appearance, Bai Yu's cultivation level may have reached..."

"Shenguan Realm."

The eyes of Jin and Li suddenly changed.

A realm beyond the three realms of the master, the Shenguan realm.

Reaching the Shenguan state has completely broken away from the usual level of cognition.

For the Tianyuan Realm, ordinary large-caliber thermal weapons are still effective.

But in Shenguanjing, ordinary thermal weapons can no longer cause too substantial damage.

Perhaps only the use of large-scale strike weapons can cause devastating damage to the strong in the Shenguan realm.

But a blow of this scale, casually revealed, will cause huge damage to civilians, a price that few cities can afford...

Li Yan's breath was stagnant, he stared blankly at the Taoist priest and the old monk who were facing each other on the screen, and murmured: "But Lu Chen, what will you do?"

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in the woods.

The hand of the young Taoist priest stroking the sword suddenly stopped, he just held the mahogany sword flat, lowered his head and smiled lightly: "Human favor?"

"Yes."

In the picture, the demon monk Bai Yu nodded lightly: "From today on, my little friend is my friend of Bai Yu. If there is any difficulty in the future, the old monk will help me."

Lu Chen suddenly shook his head and smiled bitterly, his laughter was clear and clear: "What a word for friend."

Pu Li, who was in great pain, was beaming when he heard the laughter, and just about to speak, he saw the young Taoist priest holding the sword suddenly raised his head.

The divine light in those red phoenix eyes was shining brightly, and Pu Li felt the sword glow that had been pinned to his waist suddenly surging, and a sharp pain spread from his body to his whole body.

The sword intent in the monk's body surged under the divine light, instantly crushing the burly monk's waist and spine.

"what--!"

Pu Li screamed, a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth as if he couldn't stop it, his big face was like gold paper, and he fell to the ground shaking like chaff.

In the picture, the demon monk Bai Yu raised his head slightly, his calm eyes blended with the eyes of the young Taoist priest.

I saw the young Taoist priest's drooping Danfeng eyes full of sharpness, and the divine power rippling all over his body shattered all the Yin energy around him. Looking into the eyes of the monster monk, Lu Chenlang laughed, and the divine voice rolled in his mouth: "When will the impoverished Taoist be with you?" Such a monster as a friend?"

　Thanks to the book friends [Random Bodhi] [Yinhuang Ziyuan] two bosses for their rewards, thank you boss!

　　
　
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