Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

Lu Chen stood quietly by the side of the Zhongjuntai, waiting for the heroic spirit who passed away thousands of years to reflect on the past.

"Boy."

After a while, Mengwei slowly opened his eyes, his dim eyes flashed fiercely, and he murmured: "Have you broken free from that evil obstacle on the mountain?"

Lu Chen nodded slightly: "The demon lock array was destroyed by aliens, and the demon king has appeared."

"call……"

Mengwei groaned and sighed softly: "It's been ten thousand years, but it's finally here."

"Forget it, I can be buried in the battlefield, or I can die in the sword, but I must not survive."

"When this general is alive, foreign captives from the five directions shall not invade our territory."

"After the general's death, he will also treat it as his home country and wipe out the demons."

General Jin Jia smiled lightly, and his whole body was full of pride: "Today, we, Brother Pao Ze, will make a break with that evil obstacle on the mountain."

"It's okay, fight the last battle for me."

After saying the last sentence, Mengwei's eyes shook slightly, as if he was about to die.

"The demon king is immortal, so the sword may not be effective."

Lu Chen, who had always been reticent, spoke slowly, interrupting General Jin Jia's sadness.

Mengwei looked slightly sideways.

I saw the young Taoist priest looking at the top of Chiyang Mountain and smiling deeply.

……

Lu Chen stretched out his hand to hold the Yin Bing banner, and the Yin Yang figure in the center of the banner swayed slightly, collecting all the Yin soldiers and general Mengwei in the mountain, and all the Yin soldiers and murderous aura in the valley were sucked away by the Yin soldier banner.

In the valley, the Yin Bing Formation that had been shining brilliantly for thousands of years disappeared with the departure of the Yin Bing Banner.

Just as he was about to put the Yin Bing Banner into his storage bag, the gossip mirror on Lu Chen's waist suddenly burst into light.

A scroll of pictures was slowly opened in Lu Chen's mind.

[Leave it for later generations. 】

[In the third year of Daqian Chengtian, there was a scholar from a poor family, Ping Yuan, his wife and mother plowed the land for a job, and supported the student's official career. 】

[His mother was accidentally injured by a member of the same village, and Ping Yuan killed her mother to blackmail the member. 】

[Get money and enter the capital, the capital will succeed, marry Lin Yanghou's daughter, and have three children. 】

[After the situation came to light, the poor wife and family were killed, and the three members of Yuezhang Linyanghou's family and his own three sons were plundered into the deep mountains, and offered to the snake demon, and asked for the protection of the snake demon with the king's luck. 】

[With the monster snake, the mountains and forests were harmed, and hundreds of people were killed. 】

[Later, Chiniao came to the west to fight the snake demon, both of them were hurt, and they used the abyss to steal the demon's heart to transform the demon...]

【…】

[Every time righteousness slaughters more dogs, most of them are scholars who are ungrateful. 】

Looking at the last long couplet that looked like a comment, the picture scroll came to an abrupt end. Looking at the top of Chiyang Mountain in the distance, Lu Chen's eyes were cold and stern.

Seeing that the Yin soldiers had completely disappeared, several people outside the valley came to their senses.

"ended?"

Kong Linger looked at the ethereal valley and let out a sigh of relief.

Lu Chen's eyes were still locked on the top of the mountain, and he smiled coldly: "It's time to end."

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The top of Chiyang Mountain.

Ping Yuan, who was holding the ancient scroll, moved his ears slightly, lowered the ancient scroll slightly, and glanced at the increasingly quiet mountain, with a little doubt in his eyes.

Qinghan noticed something wrong with the middle-aged man, and smiled coldly: "Can't sit still?"

Ping Yuan smiled lightly, with a very indifferent smile.

The woman in red sneered: "If that little celestial master really has the means to take over the Yin soldiers, how can you still be so calm?"

"A bunch of lonely ghosts from ten thousand years ago, the remaining strength is not as good as that of a child."

The middle-aged man put down the ancient book in his hand and stretched his muscles and bones: "Besides, you and the deity are integrated into one body, shielding the secrets of the great way, and transcending the way of heaven, immortal and immortal, without beginning and end."

"What am I afraid of?"

Qinghan's tone was extremely cold: "Are you really not afraid of retribution?"

"retribution?"

Ping Yuan sneered and sighed, "That's a play written in a book, just for the timid."

"Just, why do you want to die?"

The middle-aged man's tone was extremely puzzled.

Qinghan's tone was extremely flat: "I am ashamed to be with you."

"So you just dreamed that the little Taoist priest would rescue me and kill me?" Ping Yuan stretched his brows and said with a playful smile, "Qinghan, Qinghan, it's been ten thousand years since you and I have merged into one body, how can you deceive me with that little trick?" past me?"

The middle-aged man smiled sinisterly: "But have you ever thought about it, how can I let you know about the real opening of the barrier?"

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"He actually accepted Yin soldiers?"

In the car receiving the signal, Ling Liner was shocked.

Qin Ping muttered to himself: "What did he...do?"

At that time, in order to avoid being spied by the big monster on the mountain, Lu Chen deliberately blocked the two of them with a blind eye, and also blocked the signal transmission of the nano-scale drone.

Someone outside the signal receiving vehicle shouted: "Team leader, support from Huanglong City has arrived!"

Nan Huaiqin's face was shocked, and the vicissitudes of life were obviously relieved.

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