Starting as the young master of a medicine shop, he practiced swordsmanship for twenty years.

Chapter 57 The Abbot of Liansheng Temple!
Lu Xuan looked indifferently at the man standing in front of him, who was an old monk with wrinkles on his face.

At this time, his hands were clenched into claws, his old fingers were like thin bone spurs, and a small piece of cloth was still left on his right hand.

When the old monk saw Lu Xuan's chest without any marks left.

His sunken, cloudy old eyes widened wide, his pupils constricted, and he couldn't believe what he saw.

"what!"

"How could you!"

"Who are you!"

The old monk has completely doubted his life and he can't figure it out.

Why was this young-looking man in front of him able to withstand his full-strength attack without any damage to his body?

You have to know that he is a martial artist who has reached the peak of the Marrow Refining Realm. He can tear apart even a boulder several meters high.

When the old monk was horrified, Lu Xuan also looked at him with a strange look.

This was the first time that Lu Xuan was successfully attacked by a close-range sneak attack. Although the opponent's attack was weak and powerless against him, he still managed to hit him at close range.

It seems that I have underestimated the world.

Unexpectedly, the opponent, a mere warrior in the Marrow Refining Realm, could actually avoid his perception.

The caution that had been lost for a long time in Lu Xuan's heart returned again.

In a flash, the old monk reacted instantly. He was not a fool and knew that the other party's strength must be far beyond his own.

The old monk was about to escape far away, and at the same time he opened his mouth as if to shout for help.

However, before the old monk could speak, a tall black shadow appeared behind him, like an endless dark abyss, swallowing him up!

Lu Xuan stretched out his right hand and slapped the old monk hard on the crown of his head.

Endless internal energy invaded the old monk's body, destroying every inch of his flesh and blood.

Lu Xuan had no intention of holding back against this kind of person who was determined to kill him.

Lu Xuan loosened his right hand and let the corpse in his hand fall to the ground.

Then, Lu Xuan jumped up and stood on top of the Buddha statue.

Lu Xuan looked carefully and saw that there was an unfamiliar face pattern on the top of the Buddha statue, engraved with white lotus flowers.

Moreover, there is a large gap on the face of the Buddha statue, as if it was forcibly covered by something.

“Is this a mask?”

The Buddha statue was actually wearing a mask.

It seems that even the Buddha statues are fake. This Liansheng Temple is indeed related to the Pure World White Lotus Sect.

That's good!
A glimmer of light flashed in Lu Xuan's eyes, proving that his trip was not in vain.

A strong wind blew, and Lu Xuan's figure disappeared in the main hall of Liansheng Temple.

Lu Xuan ignored the corpse on the ground. It was already late at night and basically no one would pass by.

Now, the only person Lu Xuan wants to find is the abbot of Liansheng Temple.

In the temple, Lu Xuan turned into a black shadow and kept moving on the ground.

Until the front, we met two monks who were on duty at night. They were two monks about thirty years old.

"Brother, I think I saw someone!"

Among them, a monk suddenly found a black shadow flashing before his eyes. He was so scared that he quickly spoke to the monk next to him.

The monk who was called the senior brother heard that his junior brother had seen someone.

He looked around carefully and found that there was no one around, so he shouted impatiently.

"Where is there anyone?"

"I think you are dazzled!"

"You better not bother me, or I'll be rude to you."

Being on night duty already made him unhappy, and now his junior fellow apprentice dared to tease him.

"Two masters, I have some questions to ask you."

"I wonder if you two masters can show me the way. I want to meet your abbot!" In an instant!

In the silent night, a voice suddenly came, startling the two monks.

At the same time, two big hands were placed on the necks of the two monks.

The two monks suddenly broke out in cold sweats and felt a tall and straight figure behind them.

The two of them were about to scream, but found that they couldn't make any sound, and they couldn't even breathe.

Because the big hands pressing on their necks were squeezing their necks hard.

Lu Xuan's hands gradually relaxed only when they were about to suffocate.

When one of the monks saw Lu Xuan relax, his eyes were suddenly filled with murderous intent. He quickly pulled out a dagger from his waist with one hand.

Swish!
A cold light flashed, and the monk drew a line in the air, making a sound that broke through the air, straight towards Lu Xuan's throat.

The next second, just when the dagger was about to pierce Lu Xuan, the monk's movements seemed to stop, and his arm was frozen in mid-air.

"court death!"

Lu Xuan's big hand immediately broke the monk's neck and threw him aside.

A monk who has left home actually carries a sharp weapon with him, and has no mercy at all, and will kill anyone with a single strike.

The other monk looked at his fellow monk who had fallen in front of him and turned into a cold corpse.

The rage that had just surged in his heart seemed to be extinguished in an instant as if by a bucket of cold water, and he dared not move again.

Just like that, the remaining monk stood there trembling.

At this moment, the words Lu Xuan had just said rang out again.

When the monk saw the death of his junior brother, he quickly nodded and expressed his willingness to take Lu Xuan to find the abbot.

.........

Liansheng Temple is a relatively closed and private house, with many monks guarding the outer gate.

Not long after, Lu Xuan appeared here.

Lu Xuan stood quietly in the distance and looked around.

Immediately, he activated the internal energy in his body, transformed into a shadow, and flew towards the guarding monks.

After one stick of incense, all the guarding monks fell to the ground and passed out.

Lu Xuan came to a room, which was brightly lit by candles.

"Damn it!"

"That damn thing in Dengfeng County has actually revived ahead of time. Those bastards from the Xuanniao Guard are about to come again."

"Bastard!"

"It ruins my holy religion's great cause!"

"Damn Black Bird Guards!"

"The incense master has already ordered that we can't stay in this Lotus Temple any longer. We must evacuate as soon as possible."

"Otherwise, we will be discovered by those bastards of the Xuanniao Guard sooner or later."

"You all should get ready. We only have one day left. The bloody food left behind must be offered as a sacrifice to my Lord!"

Inside the room, there was an old monk wearing a tattered cassock and with a wrinkled face. He was the abbot of Liansheng Temple.

At this moment, as the abbot of Liansheng Temple, he did not show any mercy at all, but instead looked fierce and sinister.

The other monks in the room were just like the abbot, without any charity typical of monks.

"Abbot, it seems that less than half of those carrying the Holy White Lotus Seed have arrived."

"Are you really not going to wait anymore?"

"Humph! This time, there are three Yellow-level Xuanniao Guards in Dengfeng County. Do you think we can wait any longer?"

"waste!"

(End of this chapter)