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

Lu Xuan looked indifferently at the man standing before him, an old monk with a face full of wrinkles.

At this moment, his hands were clenched into claws, his withered fingers like slender bone spurs, with a small piece of cloth remaining on his right hand.

When the old monk saw Lu Xuan's chest, which bore no traces of injury,

his sunken, cloudy old eyes widened, his pupils shrank, unable to believe what he was seeing.

"What!"

"How is this possible!"

"Just who are you!"

The old monk was completely questioning his life, unable to understand.

Why could this young-looking man withstand his full-force attack without any damage to his body?

He was, after all, a martial artist at the Great Completion of the Marrow Refinement Realm, capable of tearing apart giant rocks several meters high.

As the old monk was filled with horror, Lu Xuan also looked at him with a strange gaze.

This was the first time Lu Xuan had been successfully ambushed at close range.

Although the opponent's attack was weak to him, the other party had still managed to get close and hit him.

It seemed he had underestimated the people of the world.

He hadn't expected that a small Marrow Refinement Realm martial artist could evade his senses.

The long-lost caution in Lu Xuan's heart returned once more.

In an instant, the old monk reacted, knowing that the other party's strength far exceeded his own.

The old monk was about to flee, while also opening his mouth, seemingly to shout for help.

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

Lu Xuan reached out his right hand and heavily struck the old monk's crown.

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

Lu Xuan had no intention of showing mercy to someone who attacked with such deadly intent.

Lu Xuan released his right hand, letting the corpse fall to the ground.

Immediately, Lu Xuan leaped up and stood on top of the Buddha statue's head.

Lu Xuan fixed his gaze, and on top of the Buddha statue's head was a strange face pattern, covered with white lotus flowers.

Moreover, there were large gaps in the face of the Buddha statue, as if something had been forcibly placed over it.

"This is a mask?"

The Buddha statue was wearing a mask.

It seemed that even the Buddha statue was fake, and this Lotus Birth Temple was indeed related to the White Lotus Sect of Purifying the World.

That's good!

A glint flashed in Lu Xuan's eyes, proving that his trip had not been in vain.

A gust of wind swept past, and Lu Xuan's figure disappeared from the main hall of the Lotus Birth Temple.

Lu Xuan ignored the corpse on the ground, as it was already late at night, and hardly anyone would pass by.

Now, the only person Lu Xuan wanted to find was the abbot of the Lotus Birth Temple.

Within the temple, Lu Xuan transformed into a black shadow, constantly moving across the ground.

Until he encountered two monks guarding the night again, two monks around thirty years old.

"Senior Brother, I think I saw someone!"

One of the monks suddenly noticed a black shadow flashing before him, scaring him so much that he quickly said to the monk beside him.

The monk, who was called Senior Brother, carefully observed his surroundings after hearing that his junior brother had seen someone.

Finding no one at all, he impatiently scolded.

"Where is anyone?"

"I think you're seeing things!"

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

He was already annoyed by the night watch, and now his junior brother dared to make fun of him.

"Two masters, I have some questions I would like to ask."

"I wonder if the two masters can lead the way, I want to see your abbot!"

Instantly!

A voice suddenly came from the silent night, startling the two monks.

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

The two monks immediately broke out in cold sweats, feeling a tall and upright figure behind them.

They were about to shout, but found that they couldn't make a sound, and couldn't even breathe.

Because the large hands pressing on their necks were already squeezing them tightly.

Just as they were about to suffocate, Lu Xuan's hands gradually relaxed.

One of the monks saw Lu Xuan relax, and his eyes were filled with killing intent.

With a swift motion, he took out a dagger from his waist.

Swish!

A cold light flashed, and the monk drew a sound of cutting through the air, heading straight for Lu Xuan's throat.

The next second, just as the dagger was about to stab Lu Xuan, the monk's movements seemed to freeze, his arm stuck in mid-air.

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"Courting death!"

Lu Xuan's large hand immediately snapped the monk's neck, then casually threw him aside.

A monk who had renounced the world was carrying a sharp weapon and had no compassion at all, trying to kill someone.

The other monk watched his junior brother fall before him, turning into a cold corpse.

The滔天anger in his heart seemed to be extinguished by a bucket of cold water, and he dared not make any further movements.

Just like that, the remaining monk stood trembling in place.

At this time, what Lu Xuan had just said rang out again.

And when the monk saw the tragic death of his junior brother, he nodded quickly, indicating that he was willing to take Lu Xuan to find the abbot.

………

A relatively closed and private house in the Lotus Birth Temple, with many monks guarding the gate outside.

Before long, Lu Xuan's figure appeared here.

Lu Xuan stood quietly in the distance, taking a look around.

Immediately, he stirred up inner energy in his body, turning into a shadow, and rushed towards the guarding monks.

An incense stick later, after all the guarding monks had fallen to the ground unconscious,

Lu Xuan came to a room, the inside of which was brightly lit with candles.

"Damn it!"

"That ghostly thing in Dengfeng County actually revived ahead of schedule, and those bastards from the Xuan Bird Guard are coming again."

"Bastard!"

"Ruining the great affairs of my Holy Sect!"

"Damn Xuan Bird Guard!"

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

"Otherwise, we will be discovered by those bastards from the Xuan Bird Guard sooner or later."

"You guys get ready, there's at most one day left, those blood sacrifices who stay must be dedicated to my Lord!"

In the room, an old monk wearing a tattered kasaya, with wrinkles covering his face, was the abbot of the Lotus Birth Temple.

At this moment, the abbot of the Lotus Birth Temple had no compassion at all, but instead looked fierce and sinister.

And the other monks in the room were like the abbot, without any charity of a monk.

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

"Are we really not waiting anymore?"

"Hmph! Among the Xuan Bird Guards who came to Dengfeng County this time, there are three Yellow-level Xuan Bird Guards, do you think we can still wait?"

"Waste!"