58: The panic of the abbot of Liansheng Temple! The Holy Infant of White Lotus?
After the Liansheng Temple Abbot reprimanded them, his tone immediately shifted.
"It's already late at night. Follow me immediately to capture those blood sacrifices and bring them to the underground palace for the Incense Master."
"Presumably, my Lord White Lotus Holy Infant can't wait any longer."
"Hehehe!"
"Among this batch of blood sacrifices who came to offer incense, the vast majority are Martial Artists who Cultivate the Martial Dao. Their flesh and blood contain powerful vitality."
"After my Lord White Lotus Holy Infant finishes this batch of blood sacrifices, he will not be far from Breaking Through to that Realm."
"When that time comes, after this matter is concluded, all of us will receive the Elder's grace!"
"Yes, Abbot!"
Upon hearing the Liansheng Temple Abbot mention the White Lotus Holy Infant, everyone present had eyes filled with devout worship.
It seemed their very existence was for this White Lotus Holy Infant.
Although the conversation inside was somewhat deliberately hushed, Lu Xuan, standing outside the door, still heard it.
"White Lotus Holy Infant?"
"Incense Master?"
Is there a connection between this White Lotus Holy Infant and the White Lotus Blood Infant?
After a moment of thought, Lu Xuan's eyes focused on the door in front of him. He suddenly lifted his right foot and kicked forward with force.
Boom!
The entire door instantly buckled under the pressure, flying inward and crashing into the room.
If he couldn't figure it out, then he would just have to ask someone.
Lu Xuan believed that the people of the Netherworld White Lotus Sect would not refuse his request.
"Ah!"
A scream rang out. Inside the room, a middle-aged monk lay in a corner, covered by the door Lu Xuan had kicked in.
"Who's there!"
As everyone in the room was in a state of shock and tension,
Lu Xuan had already slowly walked into the room, standing with his hands behind his back at the doorway, looking indifferently at the few people inside.
Before Lu Xuan were four monks.
The one in the very middle was an old monk with a wrinkled forehead, wearing a grey monk's hat and simple monk's robes.
The monk lying in the corner of the room, wailing in pain, was ignored by Lu Xuan.
"Presumptuous, who are you?"
"This is the Forbidden Ground of Liansheng Temple. How did you get in?"
Upon seeing a stranger appear outside the door, the Liansheng Temple Abbot's expression changed drastically. He vigilantly scanned Lu Xuan.
He had arranged for his cult members to guard the outside. How did this seemingly young and handsome man bypass layers of guards and approach this place?
Could it be that he, alone, dealt with all the cult members outside?
Even if he did, there should have been sounds of fighting. Why did they not hear any commotion from outside?
"Liansheng Temple's Forbidden Ground?"
"In my opinion, rather than Liansheng Temple's Forbidden Ground, it's more like the Netherworld White Lotus Sect's Forbidden Ground, wouldn't you agree!"
Lu Xuan looked at the few monks in front of him, a smile playing on his lips.
At this moment, Lu Xuan felt very pleased.
He hadn't expected to encounter people from the Netherworld White Lotus Sect so soon after leaving Qingyun County.
It seemed he had wasted too much time in Qingyun County.
Only the outside world could bring him a large amount of System points.
Lu Xuan's words caused an uproar. All the monks in the room, including the Liansheng Temple Abbot, erupted with terrifying Aura.
The fact that the opponent could so easily reach this place and reveal their identity made the Liansheng Temple Abbot's mind instantly recall those damned figures.
The Liansheng Temple Abbot looked at Lu Xuan as if facing a formidable enemy, his words filled with shock.
"You're from the Blackbird Guard?"
"Impossible, this is impossible!"
"How could you damned bastards appear in Dengfeng County so quickly?"
"And how did you deal with that monstrous thing in Dengfeng County so fast?"
Lu Xuan had no interest in answering the Liansheng Temple Abbot's questions.
Instead, Lu Xuan noticed some details in the Liansheng Temple Abbot's words.
That monstrous thing in Dengfeng County?
Lu Xuan's heart sank, an uneasy feeling lingering in his mind.
A monstrous thing that could be taken seriously by both the Liansheng Temple's demonic cultists and the Blackbird Guard.
That proved this so-called monstrous thing was definitely a very troublesome existence.
Thinking of this, Lu Xuan immediately lost the desire to tangle with the other party.
Because his little sister, Lu Qingqing, was also in Dengfeng County.
"You few hold him off first. I'll go report this to the Incense Master."
The Liansheng Temple Abbot made a decisive decision, speaking to the monks in front of him.
After speaking, the Liansheng Temple Abbot burst forth with astonishing power, the Aura of the Marrow Refinement Realm Perfection.
Then he decisively crashed into the wall of the room behind him, breaking through it like a hot knife through butter, and fled into the distance.
The other party was from the Blackbird Guard and knew they were from the Netherworld White Lotus Sect.
That proved the other party was definitely prepared, and there should be other Blackbird Guard members in Liansheng Temple.
The most urgent task was to immediately go to the underground palace and report to the Incense Master.
Lu Xuan, meanwhile, silently watched the Liansheng Temple Abbot flee, a slight smile on his lips, and a strange glint in his eyes.
He had deliberately let the other party go, in order to find the location of the underground palace.
There, perhaps, would be the thing Lu Xuan most hoped to find: the White Lotus Holy Infant!
A mere Martial Artist of the Marrow Refinement Realm, no matter how capable the other party was, could not escape Lu Xuan's control.
Swish!
Several hurried footsteps approached. It was the monks from inside the room, attacking Lu Xuan.
Lu Xuan raised an eyebrow and glanced at these monks, then widened his stance and moved swiftly forward.
In a few flashes, those monks were instantly kicked away by Lu Xuan, crashing heavily into the surrounding walls.
They each had a deep, sunken footprint on their chests, lying on the ground with distorted faces, clearly more dead than alive.
Ahead, the Liansheng Temple Abbot's seemingly aged and frail body surprisingly burst forth with astonishing speed.
From a distance, the Liansheng Temple Abbot's speed was as fast as an arrow leaving the bowstring, making it impossible for the naked eye to discern.
"Damned Blackbird Guard!"
"And that damned Great Xia Emperor, one day, our Sect's Holy Mother will descend upon the world."
"At that time, all the enemies who oppose our Netherworld White Lotus Sect will be purified by the Holy Mother."
"Only the Great Compassionate, Unborn, Undying Holy Mother can transform this world full of suffering and resentment into a pure land of ultimate bliss, devoid of desire."
As he ran, the Liansheng Temple Abbot's eyes glowed with an eerie white light, illuminating his twisted and terrifying old face, making him appear extremely bizarre.
And this chilling change was something the Liansheng Temple Abbot himself had not noticed.
Not long after, the Liansheng Temple Abbot arrived at a dilapidated and desolate Buddhist temple.
The area around the Buddhist temple was silent, the ground covered with thick fallen leaves, filled with a dead atmosphere, seemingly without a trace of any living thing.
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