I Can Deduce Arts by Slaying Demons-Chapter 58: The Abbot of Lian Sheng Temple’s Panic! The White Lotus Holy Infant?

Chapter 58: Chapter 58: The Abbot of Lian Sheng Temple’s Panic! The White Lotus Holy Infant?

After the abbot of Lian Sheng Temple finished scolding them, he immediately changed the topic.

"It’s already late at night. Come with me to capture those sacrifices and bring them to the underground palace for the incense master." 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

"I believe our Lord, the White Lotus Holy Infant, is already impatient."

"Hehe!"

"Among this batch of people who came to offer incense, the majority are martial artists who have cultivated martial arts, and their bodies are filled with strong life force."

"Once our Lord, the White Lotus Holy Infant, finishes this batch of sacrifices, it won’t be long before reaching that realm."

"By then, when this matter is over, we all will receive the grace of the elder!"

"Yes, Master!"

When the people heard about the White Lotus Holy Infant from the abbot of Lian Sheng Temple, their eyes were filled with devoted reverence.

It seemed their whole existence was for this White Lotus Holy Infant.

Though the dialogue inside was deliberately lowered, 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 pondering for a moment, Lu Xuan set his eyes on the door in front of him, raised his right foot, and forcefully kicked forward.

Bang!

The entire door, unable to withstand the force, flew up and slammed into the room.

If I can’t figure it out, I’ll have to ask someone.

Lu Xuan believed that the people of the Pure World White Lotus Sect would not refuse his request.

"Ah!"

A scream echoed, and inside the room, a middle-aged monk lay in the corner, covered by the door that Lu Xuan had kicked.

"Who goes there!"

Everyone inside the room was in a state of shock and tension.

Lu Xuan had already stepped into the room, standing with his hands behind his back, indifferently observing the people inside.

Before Lu Xuan stood four monks.

In the center was an elderly monk, wrinkles covering his forehead, wearing a gray monk hat, and dressed in simple monk robes.

The monk lying in the corner, groaning in pain, was ignored by Lu Xuan.

"How dare you, who are you?"

"This place is the forbidden area of Lian Sheng Temple. How did you get in here?"

Seeing the stranger at the door, the abbot of Lian Sheng Temple’s face changed drastically and he cautiously assessed Lu Xuan.

There were disciples he arranged stationed outside, so how did this seemingly young and handsome man bypass all the guards to approach here?

Could it be he dealt with all the disciples outside alone?

Even if he did, there should have been sounds of fighting, so why didn’t they hear any commotion from outside?

"Lian Sheng Temple’s forbidden area?"

"In my opinion, instead of calling it Lian Sheng Temple’s forbidden area, it should be called the forbidden area of the Pure World White Lotus Sect!"

Lu Xuan looked at the monks in front of him, a smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, Lu Xuan felt quite pleased.

He didn’t expect to encounter people from the Pure World White Lotus Sect shortly after leaving Qingyun County.

It seemed he had delayed too much time in Qingyun County.

Only the outside world could bring him a large amount of system points.

Lu Xuan’s words caused a huge stir as all the monks in the room, including the abbot of Lian Sheng Temple, exploded with terrifying auras.

The fact that the opponent could easily come here and reveal their identity made the abbot of Lian Sheng Temple immediately recall those damned figures.

The abbot of Lian Sheng Temple looked at Lu Xuan as if facing a formidable enemy, speaking with astonishment.

"Are you from the Profound Bird Guard?"

"Impossible, that’s impossible!"

"How could you bastards appear in Dengfeng County so quickly?"

"And how did you deal with that ghost thing in Dengfeng County so fast?"

Lu Xuan had no interest in answering the abbot of Lian Sheng Temple’s questions.

Instead, Lu Xuan noticed some details in the abbot’s words.

The ghost thing in Dengfeng County?

Lu Xuan’s heart skipped a beat, with a sense of unease looming in his mind.

Something that both the monks of Lian Sheng Temple and the Profound Bird Guard were concerned about.

This so-called ghost thing must be a very tricky existence.

At this thought, Lu Xuan suddenly lost the desire to tangle with the opponent.

Because his younger sister Lu Qingqing was also in Dengfeng County’s city.

"You guys hold him off first, I’ll go report this to the incense master."

The abbot of Lian Sheng Temple decisively said to the monks in front of him.

After saying this, an astonishing power erupted from the abbot, the aura of Marrow Refining Realm Perfection.

Then he decisively crashed into the wall behind, breaking through the room wall like a bamboo splitting, and ran towards the distance.

The opponent was from the Profound Bird Guard and already knew they were from the Pure World White Lotus Sect.

This meant that the opponent definitely came prepared, and there should be other Profound Bird Guards in Lian Sheng Temple.

What was needed was to immediately go to the underground palace and report to the incense master.

Lu Xuan silently watched the abbot of Lian Sheng Temple escape, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, a peculiar light flashing in his eyes.

He had intentionally let the abbot go, to find the location of the underground palace.

Perhaps there, Lu Xuan could find what he most hoped to discover, the White Lotus Holy Infant!

No matter how skilled a mere martial artist of the Marrow Refining Realm is, they can’t escape Lu Xuan’s control.

Swoosh!

A rush of footsteps sounded, as the monks in the room attacked Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan raised an eyebrow, glanced at the monks, then moved forward swiftly.

In a few flashes, the monks were kicked away by Lu Xuan, crashing heavily into the surrounding walls.

Each of them had a deep footprint on their chests, lying on the ground with twisted faces, clearly more out than in.

In front, the seemingly aged body of the Lian Sheng Temple abbot burst out with astonishing speed.

From afar, the abbot’s speed was so fast, like an arrow leaving the string, that it was impossible for the human eye to follow.

"Damn Profound Bird Guard!"

"And that damn emperor of Great Xia, one day, our sect’s Holy Mother will descend to the world."

"By then, all enemies opposing our Pure World White Lotus Sect will be purified by the Holy Mother."

"Only the merciful, never-ending Holy Mother can turn this world of pain and resentment into a blissful pure land of no desires."

Running, the abbot’s eyes emitted an eerie white light, illuminating his twisted, terrifying old face, causing a sense of abnormal strangeness.

Even the abbot himself didn’t notice this creepy change.

Not long after, the abbot arrived in front of a desolate, ruined temple.

All around the temple was silent, the ground covered with thick fallen leaves, filled with a lifeless atmosphere, seemingly devoid of any living presence.