Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

The whole quiet room was filled with spiritual energy.

The vortex of yin and yang stagnated slowly and submerged into the body of the young Taoist priest.

"It's the middle stage of Zhenxuan."

The light in Lu Chen's eyes slowly dissipated, and the temperament of the whole person became more profound. He clenched his fists slightly, and his whole body suddenly rushed, like a river flowing backwards, extremely turbulent.

This breakthrough of spiritual power in the body could have broken through more, but in order to accumulate a lot of money when he became a junior master in the future, Lu Chen did not wantonly digest the Dragon and Tiger Golden Elixir.

Hearing the faint noise of pilgrims coming from outside the mountain gate, Lu Chen smiled lightly.

The young Taoist shook his sleeves lightly and disappeared into the quiet room. The spiritual power fluctuations on the top of the Qingyao Mountain due to the breakthrough were completely stopped.

……

The chilling man Chu Sen looked at the dilapidated Taoist temple in front of him, his eyes changed slightly.

When leaving from the devil's capital, the master also specifically said not to conflict with Lu Chen, everything will be handled by him.

Can……

But logically speaking, a Taoist priest at the Zhenxuan Realm is not enough to be so valued and exhorted by the master.

……

Seeing the change in the eyes of the young man in front of her, the old lady Ma thought that what she said was effective, and continued to tell the outsider about the various differences of Qingyun Temple: "Hey young man, I forgot to tell you."

"This Daoist Lu doesn't talk about money, you need to prepare all the incense..."

While the old lady was tirelessly explaining, the noise in front of the mountain gate suddenly quieted down, and all the pilgrims stared ahead intently.

I saw the closed wooden mountain gate slowly opening and closing a gap, revealing an extremely handsome man's face.

The young Taoist priest in shabby Taoist robes nodded slightly to the pilgrims and said a few words of mercy, and the pilgrims who stood at the front poured into the dilapidated Taoist temple.

The old lady Ma felt the change behind her. She turned her head to look at the opening and closing of the mountain gate and the young Taoist priest. She patted the chill man's arm without looking back, and said kindly, "Young man, it doesn't matter if you didn't bring incense for the first time. After a while, you will follow behind the aunt, and the aunt brings a lot of incense, so you can offer incense to Master Sanqing!"

After speaking, the old lady followed the line of pilgrims with the carefully prepared incense on her back.

But the chilling man standing on the bluestone didn't move at all, he just stared at the smiling young Taoist priest expressionlessly, his eyes as black as ink didn't fluctuate at all.

Outside the mountain gate, Lu Chen, who was escorting the pilgrims, twitched his eyes, subconsciously looked up, and his eyes just merged with the pitch-black pupils.

Two pairs of dark eyes, like two deep pools.

One is smiling, the other is expressionless.

Just watching quietly.

No fluctuations, no changes, no dodges.

The two looked at each other for a long time, but they still didn't look back.

"Hello, Daoist Lu."

A soft call interrupted the gaze.

Looking down, the somewhat stooped old lady Ma greeted her with a smile on her face.

Lu Chen smiled and nodded in return, but when he looked up again, the chill man on the bluestone had disappeared.

"Young man, this is Lu Daochang of our Qingyun Temple, but this... eh, where is he?"

As the old lady Ma said, she turned her head to look for the young man on the bluestone just now, but there was nothing behind her, and the old lady rubbed her forehead in doubt: "I was still here just now, why did I lose my time in a blink of an eye?"

Looking at the old lady who turned her head to look for it, Lu Chen raised his head slightly, looked at the Qingshi where the chilling man was standing just now, smiled faintly, and led old lady Ma into the courtyard.

Although the man's cultivation base is not low, he has a strong murderous aura, but he doesn't have a ghostly aura. Now Lu Chen has made many moves in Yushui City to alarm the government, especially last night when he alarmed the border guards and Tianyang guards. It is normal for all parties to snoop.

Lu Chen didn't really care.

……

A secluded place in the mountains.

Chu Sen, who was hiding in the shade of a tree, looked at Lu Chen's back from a distance, his eyes changed slightly.

One side, only one side.

Chilling the man gave up his contempt.

When he noticed the fluctuations in the spiritual power of Zhenxuan Realm, he thought of capturing Lu Chen alive and dedicating it to his master.

But now, he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

The feeling Lu Chen gave him was extremely deep and heavy, as if he was facing the mountains, rivers and seas. If he didn't move, he would be overwhelmed.

If it weren't for this, how could the chill man who walked through the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood leave secretly.

Chu Sen glanced at the quaint and mottled Taoist temple again, then moved back and disappeared into the forest.

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The golden sun sinks into the Xiyuan, and the night is dense in the sky.

The whole city is constantly quiet, but several office buildings in the center of Yushui still have no intention of stopping.

The lights in a simple office are still brightly lit, and there are piles of documents waiting to be processed on the desk.

A tall girl tied a black hair into a ponytail hanging in her mind, stepped on the ground with her bare feet, constantly revising and revising the design drawings in front of her, her beautiful eyes bloomed brilliantly.

A simple and formal attire set off the girl's incomparable sophistication, her exquisite figure looming, adding a bit of a different flavor.

"Boom, boom, boom."

After a slight knock on the door, the female assistant stood behind the girl with a cup of coffee, watching the busy girl hesitate to speak.

The girl kept her arms in front of her chest, rubbing her jade-like chin with one hand, her eyes still did not leave the design, and she asked without looking back, "What's wrong?"

The assistant lowered his voice: "Mr. Kong, there is news about Meng An."

Kong Ling'er, who was devoting herself to work, suddenly raised her head, her brows furrowed together: "What's going on?"

"According to news, Meng An was acquitted at noon today and has gone home now."

"Go home?"

Kong Linger frowned and pondered: "The special operations team just let him go?"