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Chapter 152 Strategies

The powerful aura of the master of the beast master invaded his body, and blood slowly began to appear on the corners of Wu Yun's mouth.

After a moment, as if he felt Wu Yun's pain, he slowly put it down, and then the black shadow flashed and reappeared on the stone chair in front of him.

Wu Yun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered: "Hmph, if your ancestors knew in the God Realm that your descendants have fallen to such an extent, I'm afraid they would be angry to death."

"Have you met our ancestor?"

The already sharp voice of the master of the beast master became even sharper.

"Of course I have seen it. In the nine-story demon tower, he personally taught me the spirit beast control technique. He would rather pass this secret technique to me, an outsider, than to you, the descendants. Don't you still know how to repent?"

Wu Yun made up random things, both true and false, just to make the Beast Controlling Sect angry.

Sure enough, the only exposed eyes under the black robe of the master of the beast control sect suddenly shrank, as if Wu Yun had touched a painful spot, and suddenly roared, "Stop talking nonsense, do as I say, combine the soul secret technique with the artifact

Hand it over."

Yu Chengfeng also said coldly: "Wu Yun, this is not your Feiyun Sect. Don't be mean, otherwise, you and your friends will die miserably."

"I said, I need time, let them go first."

Wu Yundao.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Chengfeng disappeared into the grotto.

"ah!"

Suddenly, a painful roar came from behind, and Wu Yun's expression suddenly changed. It was Li Dao's voice.

"stop."

Wu Yun roared angrily.

"Now you've just disabled one of his arms. If you dare to continue talking nonsense, he will soon turn into a dead corpse."

Li Dao was escorted out from behind by Yu Chengfeng. At this moment, his entire right arm was dripping with blood, his face was full of pain, and his breathing was weak. His entire right arm was crippled alive by Yu Chengfeng.

Wu Yun's face was as dark as water, his breathing was rapid, and his fists were clenched.

"What, you think I don't dare?"

Yu Chengfeng sneered and reached out to pinch Li Dao's throat.

"Stop, I'll give it."

Wu Yun immediately scolded him, then took out the martial arts star disc from the storage ring, threw it in front of the master of the beast-controlling sect, and said: "This is the artifact you want. As for the divine soul beast-controlling technique, I need time, give it to me."

Carve the jade slip, and two days later, I will engrave the secret cultivation method of the spirit beast control onto the jade slip."

"Okay, then I'll give you two more days."

The leader of the Beast Taming Sect sucked the Martial Domain Star Disk on the ground into his hand, and after feeling the aura in it, he saw that it was indeed a divine weapon.

Then he ordered people to take Wu Yun down together.

Before leaving, Wu Yun proposed to be locked up with Fatty and the others. This time, the leader of the Beast Taming Sect did not object, apparently thinking that they could not make any waves in their own territory.

Although he had handed over the Martial Realm Star Disk, Wu Yun was not willing to surrender. He knew that the key to unlocking the Martial Realm Star Disk was the golden elixir in his body, and he had already shed his own blood to recognize it as its owner.

Even if you give it to them, it's of no use, and it's not even as good as an ordinary weapon. Since you like to see it, let them see it.

As for this secret technique of the soul, Wu Yun has already made plans to add some fake steps into it, or reverse the order, so that they will become obsessed with it and self-destruct.

Soon, Wu Yun and others were escorted to the underground stone prison by a group of Beast Mastering Sect disciples.

Fatty and Du Feixue are doing relatively well, they just have some flesh wounds, nothing serious.

The most miserable thing was Li Dao, whose entire right arm was crippled, dripping with blood, and in great pain.

Wu Yun rummaged through the entire storage ring but only found some ordinary healing pills, and quickly gave Li Dao some of them. Although the effect was not great, it could still provide some pain relief.

Looking at the pale Li Dao, Wu Yun's heart was in a state of shock. He hated to see his friends around him get hurt because of him.

Li Dao's arm is probably useless, unless there is a sixth-level elixir that can reconnect bones and tendons, the bone-retaining elixir.

But where can I find these sixth-level elixirs? If I have to wait until I become a sixth-level alchemist, how many years and months will it take.

Soon, Li Dao gradually woke up. Seeing Wu Yun's ashamed expression, he repeatedly comforted Wu Yun, saying that he was fine, and scolded Wu Yun for being stupid and shouldn't be here.

Wu Yun hugged Li Dao tightly into his arms. The deepest brotherly love is this. Even if I am seriously injured and about to die, your safety is still on my mind.

"Li Dao, don't worry, no matter how simple it is, I, Wu Yun, will definitely find a way to restore your right arm."

Then, Wu Yun told a few people about his plan, and the three of them began to meditate and restore their cultivation.

Wu Yun then began to engrave the technique of controlling beasts with the spirit soul on the bamboo slips.

He didn't dare to change it too much. For a person with the level of cultivation of the master of the beast control sect, any big flaws would be discovered at a glance, so he could only make slight modifications step by step, and mess them up.

Two days later, Wu Yun had copied the chaotic steps of the spirit beast control technique onto the jade slip.

Except for Li Dao, Fatty and Du Feixue had recovered their health and cultivation. They helped Li Dao get up.

Yu Chengfeng came in person and escorted Wu Yun and others to the cave of the headquarters of the Beast Taming Sect.

Wu Yun handed over the jade slip in his hand.

The Master of the Beast Controlling Sect browsed through it roughly, and his sharp and cold voice was actually full of excitement at this moment.

He is the only one in the Beast Controlling Sect who has learned the art of controlling beasts with divine souls. Even though what he has practiced is only a small fragment, he can still tell the difference between true and false.

But he didn't notice that Wu Yun had confused some places.

There was no doubt that Wu Yun had given him the artifact before without hesitation. In his heart, Wu Yun was just a young man who was afraid of death. Now that things had happened, he would definitely not dare to deceive him again.

He put away the jade slip and said: "Very good, those who know the current affairs are heroes, I can let you go. However, you are not a member of my beast-controlling sect, and I will never allow the sect's secret skills such as soul-controlling beasts to be practiced by an outsider."

Yes, so you still have to die."

Wu Yun had already expected it, and had already discussed with Fatty and others on how to deal with it. Seeing this situation, he shouted: "Fatty, Feixue, take Li Dao and leave."

Fatty and the others were already prepared and immediately set up their swords and rushed out of the cave.

"Stop them and don't let anyone go."

Yu Chengfeng gave the order, but the Master of the Beast Taming Sect did not seem to be worried that Wu Yun and the others could escape from here. He had already left the grotto and went to his retreat room to study the secret technique of the soul.

Fatty and the others were quickly hindered, and naturally they could not break through because of their cultivation. Fortunately, Wu Yun arrived in time and broke through the interception for them, and they rushed out of the cave together.

But this is the home base of the Beast Taming Sect, and waves of people are like a tide, quickly surrounding them in the valley.

It can be said that there are three levels inside and three levels outside, with thousands of Beast Taming Sect disciples, regardless of their cultivation level, trapping them to death.

Yu Chengfeng held a piccolo and walked out calmly, saying: "I heard that in Feiyun Sect, you defeated Yu Wenlie and Wei Yuhao by yourself. Now, I want to see how you can survive without the artifact.

How arrogant can you be?"

"Really?" Wu Yun suddenly sneered, showing no fear at such a scene.

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