"Beast control..." A voice suddenly reached Feng Wuyou's ears. Feng Wuyou turned around and saw Xuan Lin's expression was serious, staring intently at the barbarian in front of him.

Feng Wuyou's thoughts raced rapidly, and he suddenly remembered something.

"Elder Xuanlin..." When He Lansi came to the throne, the government of South Vietnam was unstable. Xuanlin represented the temple in the South Vietnam court and served as the prime minister. However, neither Feng Wuyou nor anyone in the South Vietnam court called him prime minister.

Elders or envoys are called Duo.

Xuan Lin is not very young, but due to his outstanding performance in several incidents, he has already joined the Council of Elders in the temple.

Feng Wuyou looked at him and asked in a low voice: "Is this similar to the beast control technique in the temple?"

Xuan Lin turned around, not surprised that Feng Wuyou thought of this.

When He Lanjiu was sleeping and Shangguan Youlan took the opportunity to invade South Vietnam, Feng Wuyou relied on the beast control skills of Xuan Lin and the temple to rescue tens of thousands of South Vietnam troops.

Feng Wuyou participated in the whole process of some of the arrangements they made for the beasts, so naturally it can be seen that some parts are very similar.

Xuan Lin nodded and shook his head and said: "There are similarities, but they are actually much smarter."

The temple's beast control technique combines scent, medicine, formations, and temple secrets and spiritual services. However, at this time, Shengman had already established a connection with the wild beasts in the mountains with just a few whistles.

Feng Wuyou looked a little solemn and asked: "Can Shengman use his roar to command the beasts to make specific actions?"

Feng Wuyou vaguely knew that this should be impossible.

If Shengman's ability to control beasts was so powerful, why would he still be hunting?

Just command the herd of beasts to die on your own.

Sure enough, Xuan Lin shook his head and said, "In my opinion, it's not possible, but..." He paused and said, "If we do some simple directional guidance, maybe it's possible."

After saying this, he focused his attention on the howling of the barbarians, and said with emotion: "Just by using sound, nature can be blended together. Without spiritual power, it is better than spiritual power. Originally, I had some doubts about the origin of the temple from the wilderness.

, but now I am convinced.”

There was clearly a hint of envy in his words.

Feng Wuyou didn't have the leisure and ambition of Xuan Lin. She just vaguely felt that this was not a good thing.

Fortunately, the howling of the barbarians did not last long and soon stopped.

The wild beasts in the mountains could not get a response from the coaxing, and gradually stopped.

Wu Lun walked towards them at this time. Seeing that Feng Wuyou and his group looked somewhat complacent and gloating about their misfortune, he asked, "Are you scared?"

Since his showdown with Feng Wuyou, he has become much calmer and looks like a young patriarch.

Only at this moment did he show a little bit of the detachment he had when he first met Feng Wuyou.

Feng Wuyou glanced at him, but rarely struck him, and asked, "What is this?"

"Xie Ling."

Wu Lun simply said: "We have always been fighting against wild beasts, but it is thanks to them that we can survive. Therefore, our ancestors said that wild beasts and us are only enemies, but they are not enemies. We are one.

So after the big banquet, we should shout out thanks to them and thank them for allowing us to survive."

"You lure them all near the station, aren't you afraid that they will attack you?"

Wu Lun smiled and said, "Do you think they are stupid?"

Since they were attracted by the roar, it means that the people stationed there are also well prepared. If these beasts really dare to come, a massacre awaits them.
Chapter completed!