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Chapter 2217 Imprisoned by Himself

"Wu Yun, you want to know, why did I know you will come?"

stiff!

The moment when the ancestor of the Beast Control Sect slowly expressed this sentence.

Wu Yun was stunned.

Stiff all over.

Before this, this question had been puzzled by him for a long time.

But he hadn't had the chance to ask questions because of other things before.

But now, I never expected that the ancestor of the Beast Control Sect would speak out on his own initiative.

"Please tell me that this is the biggest question in my heart."

"Why are you here, why are these nine sarcophagus here? Why do these nine sarcophagus exist? Where do they come from and where are they going?"

"And how did senior know that I will come."

"Along with that, why did I suddenly enter this sarcophagus!"

By the way, Wu Yun asked all the doubts in his heart one by one.

Of course, whether to answer is the matter of the Beast-Driving Sect ancestor, and whether he asks or not is his business.

But the ancestor of the Beast-Driving Sect did not disappoint him.

Even after Wu Yun expressed this question.

The ancestor of the Beast Control Sect, who had only heard the sound but could not see him, walked out of the darkness and came to Wu Yun.

He hangs in the dark space.

It seems that it should not be nothingness, but real.

Because Wu Yun could feel that sense of reality from him.

Let’s talk about the first feeling that catches your eyes.

In fact, Wu Yun was not that shocked.

In other words, the image of the ancestor of the Beast-Driving Sect is not as shocking as Wu Yun imagined.

As I imagined, this Beast Control Sect ancestor should have the kind of immortal style and a peerless master. He holds a whisk in his hands, wears white clothes, and his hair and beard are spotless.

But the fact is not.

It can even be said to be completely different from what Wu Yun imagined.

If we really want to talk about it, this ancestor of the Beast Control Sect is more like a beggar.

His clothes were worn.

The hair and beard are also chaotic.

His temperament is not as good as a fairy tale.

This temperament cannot be said to be a feeling, but at least it is absolutely different from the immortal style that Wu Yun imagined.

But there is one thing that is unquestionable.

That's strength.

Unprecedentedly powerful.

Even if it was just that breath that was indifferent and revealed made Wu Yun feel almost suffocating.

This was just an inadvertent leak by the other party.

If he really takes action, Wu Yun can be sure that the other party might have just a look of his eyes to make him wiped out.

This is the gap in strength.

Of course, Wu Yun was not surprised by this.

After all, before this, he guessed that the strength of the Beast-Driving Ancestor was most likely to have surpassed the Holy Realm.

Otherwise, how could he help Wu Yun to upgrade the Supreme Martial God Art to the level of the Holy Domain martial arts?

Such an existence really requires only one look to make him wiped out.

But for some reason, the ancestor of the Beast Control Sect would become like this at this moment.

If he was in seclusion again, it would be better to say that he was imprisoned here.

Wu Yun almost subconsciously asked such a question.

But reason told him that he could not ask this.

But unexpectedly.

Without him asking, the ancestor of the Beast-Driving Sect himself took the initiative to speak out.

"Why, are you curious about how I look like now?"

"yes!"

Since the ancestor of the Beast Control Sect took the initiative to mention it, Wu Yun did not hide his thoughts.

After all, he is not a hypocritical person.

"hehe!"

A bitter smile full of helplessness.

Even Wu Yun could hear a little bit of pain from this helpless and bitter smile.

"Old ancestor, you are..."

He instinctively opened his mouth and wanted to ask.

But he had just said that, and the next moment, his whole body was directly frozen in place.

He opened his mouth wide and his whole body was stiff, and he didn't make any sound for a long time.

Just now, the ancestor of the Beast Control Sect waved casually.

Wu Yun clearly saw that nine blood-red iron chains as thick as arms made a clattering sound.

He tied up tightly and blocked the nine main acupoints of the Beast Control Sect’s ancestor...

But as the old ancestor of the Beast Control Sect waved his arm, the nine iron chains disappeared again.

Everything has become like this before.

But the scene I saw just now made Wu Yun finally understand why the ancestor of the Beast Control Sect appeared here in such an image.

His guess is not wrong.

captivity.

This Beast-Driving Ancestor was indeed imprisoned here.

But who imprisoned him here?

Who can imprison an existence in the sacred realm that may have surpassed all its strength and be imprisoned in such a giant tower within a sarcophagus.

But no matter who the imprisoner is.

They are definitely an extremely terrifying existence.

However, the words of the ancestor of the Beast Control Sect made Wu Yun stunned again.

Even more confused than the moment when he saw the Beast-Driving Ancestor was imprisoned here.

Because the ancestor of the Beast-Driving Sect actually said that he imprisoned him here.

"Self, myself, imprison yourself?"

Wu Yun said in extreme horror.

"Haha, there is no need to be so surprised. Many of these things are complicated to say, so it's better not to say it."

The ancestor of the Beast Control Sect waved his hand helplessly, and then continued: "Okay, I don't have much time. Haven't you asked me many questions?"

"Now, I will answer you one by one!"

"But these things are related to the turn of fate. You may not understand many things now, but in the future, you will understand them!"

"No one can change his fate. From the moment you are born, it is engraved on the gear of your fate."

"No one can change his destiny, anyone, including you and me!"

"Didn't your master, Wu Lingtian, try to change your destiny?"

"How can it be turned out?"

"He still came in, he still embarked on the path of his destiny!"

"Senior, do you know where my master is?"

Although Wu Yun was also confused about the so-called turntable of fate, he did not ask much about other questions.

He asked directly about his master Wu Lingtian.


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