Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

Chapter 92 Nine Mansions Cave Heaven 【Two in One】

"This……"

Looking at the figure that suddenly appeared, Qinghan's pupils dilated involuntarily.

In the underground palace, the smoke and dust in the sky slowly dissipated, revealing a scarred man dressed in black.

The man stood with his back like a pine and cypress and his hands behind his back, standing in front of the young man who fell to the ground in a panic. Kong Wu's powerful hands were tightly covering the sharp sword light that could not be looked directly at, and the hair on his forehead danced wildly in the strong wind.

Sensing something was wrong, Meng An slowly opened his eyes, but there were no hideous scars on his chest that were spattered with blood.

Looking up in a daze, he saw a stern figure standing in front of him like a pine and cypress.

"Chu, Chu Sen?!"

Meng An raised his head abruptly, looking at the sword glow in Chu Sen's hand, with an expression as if it had been a lifetime ago.

The young man wiped off the cold sweat tremblingly on his face. If he could not still feel the piercing sword light, Meng An tonight would be like a big dream.

Originally, he was full of confidence in the strength in his hands, boasting that he could crush the entire Yushui City, but who knew that in front of Lu Chen, he was like a thin sheet of paper, vulnerable to a single blow.

He also thought that he was going to follow in the footsteps of Pu Li's dead ghost, but how could he have thought that Chu Sen would save himself like a divine soldier descending from the sky.

All this is like a dream.

Let Meng An travel through heaven and hell overnight...

Chu Sen raised his head slightly, looked at the young Taoist priest on the opposite side, and said calmly: "Chu Sen, on the order of Master Bai Yu, came to Yushui to pay a visit to Daoist Lu."

Lu Chen smiled lightly, and the two eyes met again, just like the eyes on Qingyao Mountain that day: "Didn't your Excellency have visited a long time ago?"

Chu Sen's words broke Lu Chen's doubts.

Since tonight, there have been some doubts in Lu Chen's heart that cannot be solved.

Lu Chen was not surprised that Meng An appeared here.

Lu Chen was not surprised that Meng An was contaminated with evil things.

But Lu Chen couldn't figure out how Meng An obtained the ghost that Pu Li raised.

The art of controlling ghosts is about how to nourish and how to increase the power of ghosts, so as to help and feed back oneself. After the art of controlling ghosts is completed, only relying on the nourishment of ghosts can raise the spiritual power in the body to an extremely high level.

Therefore, if Pu Li wanted to nourish the ghosts well, he would definitely not let the ghosts get too far away from him.

The yin veins and tombs in the wooden house by the river are the places where Puli fosters ghosts, and the yin energy of the ground veins breeds ghost energy.

But that night, the Yin veins and tombs were completely flattened by Lu Chen with a single sword, and it was almost a dream come true for many ghosts to escape in front of Lu Chen.

But now, everything in Lu Chen's heart is completely clear.

One link, an extremely important link, was ignored by Lu Chen.

That is Bai Yu.

The withered demon monk who has been famous for a long time and has a lot of blood and debts on his hands.

That night, it should be Bai Yu who hid these ghosts with the last trace of his soul, and then Meng An followed.

As expected of a martial artist in the Shenguan Realm, his handwriting is indeed extraordinary.

Lu Chen whispered something in his heart.

Since Lu Chen entered the world, he has encountered many opponents, and there are also many powerful enemies.

But the strongest one is the demon king Pingyuan on Chiyang Mountain, who has been cultivated at the early stage of Tianyuan Realm.

At that time, Lu Chen was still immature, so he could only use Tianwei and various opportunities to forcibly kill him.

But that night in the wooden house by the river, the remnant soul left by the demon monk Bai Yu in the memorial tablet did not lose at all to Ping Yuan from that day.

It is enough to see the difference between Shenguan Realm and Tianyuan Realm.

If it weren't for this, Nan Huaiqin and Li Yan wouldn't be so depressed when they mentioned Bai Yu.

A martial artist who has stepped into the realm of the gods has exceeded the normal cognition of ordinary people.

……

"Lu Daochang has a good memory."

Chu Sen smiled faintly. He never thought that he would confront Lu Chen face to face so soon: "Unexpectedly, Daoist Lu would remember the hasty side of Qingyun Guanwai that day."

As he said that, the man's spiritual power moved slightly, gathering towards the man's right arm, and Kong Wu's big hand that was holding the sword glow was about to be clenched, but the five fingers had already closed, but the sword glow that looked like a trapped beast did not respond, as if It is not oppressed at all.

Chu Sen's expression was obviously surprised, and then the sleeve of his right arm shuddered suddenly, and a huge force blasted heavily along the muscles and bones of Chu Sen's arm, which was enough to crush the sword glow in his palm.

Seeing the broken and scattered sharp wind, Chu Sen frowned slightly, and then looked at Lu Chen with a little more cautious eyes.

Lu Chen smiled lightly, and Danfeng's eyes lowered slightly: "I really didn't enjoy my time with Lingshi that night."

Hearing the killing intent in Lu Chen's words, Chu Sen's eyes gradually darkened, and he said in a deep voice, "It really is you..."

When the master sent him on a long journey in the magic capital, the master's lips were bloodshot, and he said that he was playing chess with a young backup, but it was really against Lu Chen.

……

Meng An, who witnessed all this behind Chu Sen, was a little confused, because he couldn't understand the conversation between Chu Sen and Lu Chen at all.

On the night of teaching the art of controlling ghosts, Chu Sen once said Bai Yu's name.

Meng An also inquired about the news afterward. The demon monk Bai Yu, the evil cultivator wanted by the country at the A-level, may have reached the state of God.

but……

'Have they... already met? '

Meng An's eyes widened instantly, looking at the young Taoist priest opposite, his heart felt like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

How could such a strong man who only existed in legends make comments with Lu Chen?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

He had clearly seen Lu Chen's information with his own eyes, but he was just a poor Taoist priest who couldn't afford a living, no network, no background, no influence, how could he be compared with someone of that level? !

Meng An only felt that his cognitive field had been greatly impacted, and this impact was tantamount to a falling comet flying to the moon.

That night, Chu Sen only taught Meng An how to control ghosts and improve his strength according to Bai Yu's instructions, without mentioning anything else.

……

Facing Chu Sen's gloomy expression, Lu Chen's expression didn't change at all. Taomu Jianfeng pointed at the chilling man obliquely, and asked softly: "I ordered you to send Your Excellency to Yushui, do you want Your Excellency to take the poor life?"

Lu Chen's voice was warm and gentle, but there seemed to be unparalleled pressure in his words.

The Qiongqi dome in the arms of the woman in red seemed to be the most sensitive to these pressures, her breathing stagnated for an instant, and even the sound like a whistling wind was intentionally lowered.

It seems that he is extremely afraid of this young Taoist priest who has never met.

Qiongqi Dome has restrained himself, and Qinghan's life has become much easier.

Chu Sen looked at the murderous young Taoist opposite, with a chill rising in his dark eyes.

In the blink of an eye, the chilling man's spiritual power suddenly boiled, and he stretched out his hand to grab Meng An and was about to leave.

Although he really wanted to compete with this young Taoist priest who was qualified to play chess with his master, it was extremely inconvenient for Chu Sen to have Meng An around.

Want it so so much.

If there is no Meng An, Chu Sen can leave at any time even if he can't beat Lu Chen, but Meng An can't.

Everyone said that the demon monk Bai Yu was covered in blood and debts, and it was inhumane to slaughter monks.

But only he knows that in Master Bai Yu's life, friendship is more important than life.

If the world hadn't been ruthless back then, Master would not have betrayed Buddhism.

Now Yushui mentions Meng An because of Bai Yu's promise back then.

Chu Sen naturally didn't want to embarrass Master.

The chill man pulled Meng An up, and he was about to leave without hesitation. The chill figure was extremely fast in the hills, and flew upside down more than ten meters in a blink of an eye.

Meng An only felt that his arm was clamped by iron tongs and he couldn't move at all. The scenery in front of him was constantly moving back, and dizziness swept his whole body.

"So, I want to leave."

But when the world was spinning, a gentle man's voice suddenly sounded not far behind Meng An.

Chu Sen's complexion changed as he pulled back, he stopped forcibly, turned around suddenly, and saw a young Taoist priest holding a mahogany sword standing in his way, looking at him with slightly lowered eyelids, with a gentle and warm smile on his face.

Lu Chen raised his head slowly, with a flash of light in his eyes, he smiled lightly and said, "This is a bit rude."

The young Taoist laughed warmly, but the biting meaning in the words made the weak Meng An feel chills, as if there was a decisive steel knife hanging on the back of his neck, ready to fall at any time.

Chu Sen's eyes were extremely gloomy, his spiritual power gradually became irritable, and he said in a cold voice, "Does Master Lu not want to let me go?"

After all, Chu Sen didn't wait for Lu Chen to react, the nine cave-like cyclones in his body suddenly became violent, and a colorful tiger transformed from spiritual power shot out from Chu Sen's palm like a sharp sword, carrying the power to break mountains and rivers. Powerful, he rushed towards Lu Chen fiercely.

And his body shot up like a cannonball, following behind the tiger, his momentum rose again and again.

The so-called acupoints are the acupuncture points in the body that can accommodate spiritual power, and the cave mansion is to turn the acupuncture points into a mansion like a paradise.

Every nine points form a house.

The nine holes in Chu Sen's body opened 81 holes when he was in the hole state, and his strength is far better than that of the same level.

Fang Heyi outside the wooden house by the river that night was like a child in front of Chu Sen.

Looking at the ferociously charged colorful tiger and the murderous man following behind, Lu Chen smiled faintly: "Nine Mansions, no wonder you are so valued by the demon monk."

After a light smile, Lu Chen's face was still calm and calm, and the mahogany sword was raised gently in his hand. The young Taoist priest held a long sword like a dragon, stabbing out with a sword, and the sword light rushed out, forcibly tearing through the mighty tiger.

There was a cold light in Chu Sen's eyes, and there were nine clusters of light around his body, like nine stars, and the front of his fist smashed heavily at Lu Chen with monstrous force.

With a fist swinging the sword light that was coming out, a cold light flashed, and a ground-slashing saber appeared in the hands of the chilling man, provoking it from bottom to top, extremely fierce.

Different from Chen Qilin's exquisite Tang Dao, Chu Sen's Saber Saber is extremely fierce, and it seems that it wants to crush the opponent to death with spiritual power several times higher than that, which is unreasonable.

Lu Chen smiled softly, and instead of retreating, he moved forward, striding forward facing the provocative horse-chopping knife, shaking his wrists and using the body of the mahogany sword to firmly hold down the heavy blade on the top, a subtle trace was printed on the body of the mahogany sword.

Although it is fused with an afterimage of a fairy sword, it is still a mahogany sword in the final analysis, and it still suffers a bit when facing the horse-chopping knife made of black iron.

This was something Lu Chen expected. Since the last time the sword was flicked by the river, the peach wood sword has been slightly damaged.

After all, Taomujian couldn't keep up with Lu Chen's footsteps.

But for a while, I really couldn't find a replacement weapon.

Chu Sen's complexion changed as the raised sword was suppressed. Obviously, this was something that the chill man had never thought of. He wanted to change his move, but the young Taoist priest in front of him was already approaching.

"Cha-!"

A sharp sound of metal rubbing against iron resounded through the entire underground palace, extremely ear-piercing.

I saw that Lu Chentao's wooden sword was pressing against the saber, sliding across the edge of the blade and approaching the chilling man, a series of sparks were splashed by the violent friction.

The red fox on Qinghan's shoulders couldn't bear such a sharp sound, and completely buried its head in the woman's neck.

The woman in red also had an ugly expression on her face.

Especially Qiongqi Dome's breathing becomes weak and inaudible no matter how low it is...

Meng An, who was closest to the two, turned pale immediately, and slumped on the ground with a plop, his expression extremely painful. He wanted to cover his ears with his hands, but it was too late, and blood was already stained on his ears, flowing down his cochlea.

In the blink of an eye, the mahogany sword in Lu Chen's hand had already pushed Chu Sen close. The young Taoist smiled gently, raised his wrist, and swung the mahogany sword in his hand towards Chu Sen at an extremely tricky angle. Jianhong Carrying a piercing sonic boom, there is a faint tendency to tear the space.

The knotted sword energy was about to tear the man's chest, Chu Sen's face turned cold instantly, and he almost recklessly dodged backwards, barely avoiding the raging sword light in an extremely extreme posture.

Before Chu Sen could catch his breath, the mahogany sword in Lu Chen's hand was about to be folded, and the blade was bent towards Chu Sen's chest at an extremely delicate and tricky angle.

Chu Sen gritted his teeth hard, with an extremely stern expression on his face, he blocked all the caves of the Nine Mansions around his body in front of his chest, and forcibly pulled back the saber.

"choke!"

A flash of sparks appeared, and the mahogany sword's edge lightly pecked at the War Horse Saber like a dragonfly touching water.

The heavy blade made of black iron cracked a fingernail-sized mark, and the shock spread throughout the body of the killing man along with the blade of the horse.

Chu Sen slid back more than ten meters with all his strength, and then hit a hill and stopped slowly.

The feet left two conspicuous marks on the hard blue ground.

The chilling man stood on the spot with his saber in his hand, looking at the young Taoist priest with even colder eyes.

The spiritual power in his body became irritable, and the saber made of black iron hummed.

In the distance, Lu Chen lightly shook his mahogany sword, and was looking at Chu Sen lightly with Danfeng's eyes.

The great master who opened up nine caves in his body is indeed extraordinary.

Unexpectedly, he was able to pass two swords under Lu Chen's hands.

Although Lu Chen did not use the supernatural power in the seal of the Celestial Master, he only used Lu Zu's sword scriptures against the enemy.

But Lu Chen could clearly perceive the difference brought by each additional piece of cave in his body.

……

In the distance, Meng An's hearing gradually recovered. Looking at the two with completely different expressions, his eyes were a little gloomy.

If Chu Sen loses...

The young man dared not think any more.

"But if you just wait to die, then there is really only a dead end..."

Meng An, who was whispering in his heart, slowly turned his head, looked at the woman in red holding a giant egg in the distance, and smiled sinisterly.

The spiritual power that had just stabilized around him gathered into the wooden sign again.

……

Chu Sen snorted coldly, and nine star-like light spots beside him kept shining, his chilling figure shot up, and the saber in his hand shone brilliantly, and slashed at Lu Chen's head.

Watching Chu Sen rise from the ground, Meng An's eyes flashed with brilliance, and his figure that was sitting slumped on the ground suddenly bounced up, running against Qinghan who was killing the man in the distance.

……

(End of this chapter)