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Chapter two hundred and eighty sixth master(2/2)

Li Wugou also nodded and said, "This tiger talisman contains a profound talisman. Once you master the know-how, it is not difficult for the person holding the tiger talisman to command and control these magic soldiers. What is difficult is that the principle of the spell seems to be the same as that of Xuanmen."

There are some discrepancies in the method, maybe the divine religion is indeed involved... Huh? What is that?"

Li Wugou turned his head and looked at the dwarf held in Li Fan's hand, and couldn't help but frown and asked.

"Oh, this man is called Wang Hong. He said he was once a member of some demon sect. Has Junior Sister Yan ever heard of his name? He has such a strange appearance, so he must have a good reputation, right? But he is a man who has done many evil things?"

Li Fan threw Wang Hong to the ground and asked the locals.

Li Wugou sneered, "When it comes to evil deeds, who can compare to the demon girl in blood clothes... I have never heard of the name Wang Hong, and I have never heard of an old demon with a dwarf figure. I don't know how to respect him.

What nickname do you have, and which demon ancestor do you worship?"

Wang Hong lay on the ground and sighed with tears, "You are actually members of the Xuanmen too! Alas, today is my doom... That's all, I've had enough of this ghost. Yes, I am the evil demon of the Black Lotus Sect.

Xiu. You can take my head to receive the reward..."

"...Are you from Luo Jiao?" Li Fan glared at him.

Wang Hong was stunned and shook his head, "No, I worship Mother Lotus."

But Li Wugou intervened, "The Luo Jiao has long been exterminated by the three major sects. The Black Lotus Sect was just a cult organization formed by low-level believers on the periphery who learned the scattered exercises of the Luo Jiao. However, they cannot

Most of the true teachings can make people look like devils and become crazy. Nowadays, there are not many demons from the Black Lotus Sect. The most popular among the people recently is Huang Tiandao."

Wang Hong said, "What Huang Tiandao cultivates is not a righteous method. The Black Lotus Sect's Heavenly Book at least points directly to the Dao."

Li Wugou snorted coldly, "Your kind of devil's book, when you practice it, it's not like a bird. It's all crooked melons and cracked dates, evil demons and heretics."

Wang Hong sighed, probably he had indeed become a crooked melon and cracked jujube, and was speechless.

Li Fan touched his chin and stared at Wang Hong and said, "...Is there a branch of the Black Lotus Sect near here? And there is also Luozu's Heavenly Book?"

Wang Hong glanced at Li Fan, probably thinking that Li Fan wanted him to lead the way, catch them all in one fell swoop or something, so he simply closed his eyes and waited for death without saying a word.

Li Wugou discovered that Li Erlang, a true disciple of the 'Xuanmen Authentic Sect', was particularly interested in these left arts, so he gave him a hand, "Just slap this devil to death, leave him alone."

There have been wars and man-made disasters, and the devil's books are everywhere. If you want to collect them, don't be in a hurry. Action has already begun over there. Let's do business first."

Li Fan thought for a while, but still didn't let Li Wugou slap Wang Hong to death. He directly took the purple ribbon fairy clothes and put it on the dwarf in Qiankun's sleeves.
Chapter completed!
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