"It's really a cult."

Ling Yun sighed secretly.

As for the disciples of Wu Sheng Sect, as long as people think calmly and ponder, they can find huge loopholes.

The biggest flaw is that I have a predestined relationship with this religion and am deeply devoted to the Inanimate Mother.

In this way, when the person is alive, it will be the credit of the talisman.

If a person dies, the Wusheng Cult can say that you have no connection with the Wusheng Cult and are not pious to the Wusheng Old Mother.

Anyway, no matter how reasonable it is, it is the teaching of no life.

As for the middle-aged man who was rescued, he was fine at all and was just pretending.

Obviously, this is the foundation of the Wusheng Cult.

"But the most important thing is the talisman."

Ling Yun's eyes flashed.

This talisman is not a way to cure diseases and save people, but a means of controlling people.

There is indeed divine power inside this thing.

When patients are labeled with this thing, their thoughts will be corroded by the power of gods, and they will develop faith in gods.

Wushengjiao is really good at calculating.

Dead people, and Wusheng Martial Arts School.

Those who survive will be controlled by the talisman and become members of the Wusheng Cult, and at the same time serve as evidence to further spread the power of the Wusheng Cult.

Over time, more and more people will believe in the Immortality Religion.

After the family members of the deceased have been continuously brainwashed, they may also think that the death of their family members is due to the lack of firm faith, rather than the ineffectiveness of the talisman itself.

Of course, not everyone is brainwashed by this fanatical atmosphere.

"These guys again are a scourge to the world."

On the edge of the crowd, someone said angrily.

Ling Yun glanced out of the corner of his eye and realized that the person speaking was an Ice Guard.

"No one will care about them?

Where is the imperial court and the Immortality Sect?"

"As long as the superiors give us authority, I and the Ice Guards are willing to be the first to capture them.

"Several other young ice guards also said.

"Shut up, everyone."

The experienced captain of the Ice Guard scolded: "You can offend the people of Wusheng Cult?

Don’t think about yourself, but also think about your family.”

Hearing this, several young ice guards immediately did not dare to say anything more.

While several people were discussing, the Wusheng Cult members on the high platform began to distribute talismans.

The frenzied atmosphere reached a peak in an instant.

"You bunch of monsters and monsters who are just worried about the world being in chaos, let me see if I am the only one here except you!"

Suddenly, a loud shout sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a masked man in black appeared in the air.

"who?"

"How dare you disrespect all Zen masters? You really deserve to die."

"This kind of people will definitely be despised by heaven and earth."

Before everyone in the Wu Sheng Sect could get angry, countless brainwashed people in the crowd became furious.

The old man in Taoist robes, Miaofa, looked calm and elegant: "I'm afraid the layman has many misunderstandings about me, Wushengjiao.

We, the Wusheng Cult, distribute talismans for free to drive away evil and poison to all living beings. We do not seek profit, but only seek to save all sentient beings. If the lay people say this about us, wouldn’t it make the world feel cold?”

"kill him."

"Damn it, Master Zen Master is so merciful, but you still dare to be disrespectful to Zen Masters. You should go to hell.

"The crowd was furious, and everyone around looked at the masked man, as if they wanted to eat him alive.

"Educate all sentient beings?

Hahaha, you are so powerful, then I want to see if you can save yourselves!"

Masked man laughing angrily.

Qiang! He drew his sword boldly and struck at Miaofa.

"Be bold!"

The other Wusheng Cult members around Miaofa were furious.

In an instant, they all took action to block the masked man's sword.

Rumble... The masked man has good cultivation and is the top supreme master.

This move is also surprisingly powerful.

However, people who teach Wusheng are no small matter.

More than ten people attacked together and immediately blocked the sword of the masked man.

"Huh?"

Ling Yun's expression moved slightly, because he was quite familiar with the masked man's moves.

The battle between the masked man and the people of the Changsheng Cult became more and more fierce.

But he obviously still underestimated everyone in the Immortality Sect.

As time passed, he was gradually entangled by everyone in the Changsheng Sect.

"Get out of here!"

The masked man shouted angrily.

His momentum suddenly exploded, and with a tearing sound, he killed a Wusheng Cult member in front of him.

Blood splattered under the high platform.

There was a sudden commotion among the crowd below, and many people retreated for fear of being affected.

"It's really him."

Ling Yun shook his head.

At this moment, he was completely sure that the masked man was his acquaintance Yang Ye.

Thinking of Yang Ye's rather righteous character, he felt that it was really possible for the other party to assassinate members of the Wusheng Cult.

At the same time, Yang Ye broke through the obstruction in front and came to Miaofa.

"You thief, die!"

Yang Ye's eyes were blood red, and he seemed to be filled with hatred for the wonderful method.

In an instant, he burst out with more powerful sword energy and attacked Miaofa.

"Obsessive."

Miao Fa raised his palms in front of his chest and pushed forward.

Its palm is like a five-fingered giant mountain, violently colliding with the mighty sword energy coming towards it.

The sword energy collapsed and formed a storm of destruction, causing Yang Ye to be knocked back dozens of steps in an instant.

This shocked him.

The strength of Miaofa undoubtedly exceeded his expectations.

Before Yang Ye could make any further response, the magic method followed him like a shadow and counterattacked in front of Yang Ye.

His palms were firmly pressed on Yang Ye's chest.

Bang! Yang Ye was punched directly through the right chest.

"puff."

Yang Ye opened his mouth and vomited blood, and he flew backwards, falling a hundred meters away.

Escape! Knowing that there was nothing he could do, he ignored the pain and hurriedly took advantage of the situation to roll back, and then fled towards the crowd.

The crowds around them all moved out of the way.

This is not because they want to help Yang Ye, but simply because they are afraid of getting into trouble.
To be continued...