My Formidable Beast-Controlling Consort Rules

"People from the Beast Tamer Sect?" The elders who were chasing Yun Qingyan inquired with surprise and looked at the middle-aged man, and immediately recognized his identity.

This person is only an eighth-level god, but the arrogance on their faces is slightly reduced.

There are also beast tame sects in the Saint Yuan Continent, and many sects need beasts, so they have to ask them for help.

"What's the matter?" An elder of Shanhaimen who asked Yun just now if he knew the master beastmaster looked over.

"A few days ago, our master of the beast Tamer, Lord Zhuolin, as the master of the beast Tamer, worked so hard to domesticate a beast of the **** king level. He originally intended to give the Red Clothes Master a gift. Thank him. The care given to my saint in the past few days was accidentally lost."

The master beastmaster looked indignant.

"The monster we lost is a lion monster! It was this little thief who stole our monster!"

Facing the other party's accusation, Yun said that instead of being angry, he raised his lips and smiled.

People sitting at home and disasters come from the sky are talking about this principle.

Other people's focus is not on this point.

"The Red Secretary takes care of your saint?" Several elders from the upper realm looked surprised.

The Beast Taming Sect is also the top sect in the Saint Yuan Continent, but the Beast Taming Sect in this endless sea is only the next sect of the Beast Taming Sect in the Upper Realm. How does the saint of the next sect know the Lord Red Sina and other superior figures?

That is the character that the master of the Beast Taming Sect must look up to.

"Are you bragging?" One of the elders had a bad expression. They were all elders of the Saint Yuan continent. Seeing that the next sect in the lower realm actually climbed onto his head, his mood was not very good.

"Humph." The elder looked proud and held his head high, "Our Sect Master Zhuo Lin's newly-accepted lover is the bloodline left behind by the leader of the Southern Alliance of Saint Yuan Continent.

Praise to the sisters of Sifang City Spirit! "

"Wow!" Those people were in an uproar!

In fact, most of the participants in the fight in the lower realm were small forces that did not enter the Saint Yuan Continent, or were affiliated forces of some large forces.

The resources of Tianyuan Continent seemed tempting, but in the eyes of truly powerful strength, they were nothing, and it was not worth their effort.

Whether it is the Southern Alliance or the Highness of the Sifang City, they are all well-known forces on the Saint Yuan Continent. The former is of first-rate level, and the latter is the pinnacle force among the top.

"Huh? Elders, what are you doing around there?" A lively voice came.

Everyone looked at the voice and saw Vollinger in a pretty dress, a priest in red and another woman wearing a veil.

The figure of the veiled woman is soft and light, and the veil on her face adds a bit of mystery to her. Although not as dazzling as Vollinger, it is also a beautiful woman who makes people think about it.

"His Royal Highness!"

"Master Chief!"

Several elders saluted.

The elder of the Beast Tamer Sect saw the veiled woman, and in addition to greeting Vollinger and the Red Secretary, he also bowed to the veiled woman, "Your Royal Highness."

Several elders of the upper realm are unusually different.

Is that the saint of the next sect of Beast Taming Sect?

However, compared to the identity of the saint of the next sect, everyone is more concerned about her other identity.

Daughter of the leader of the Southern League.

Yun Qingyan keenly felt the hostile gaze from the opponent.

Those eyes always make her feel familiar.

"What a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet several seeded players that His Highness Mo would like to see here."

The veiled woman let out a sweet smile, revealing the few people who were behind Yun Qingyan by the elders.

The crowd around them leaned over and bent over in black, and added the veiled woman's point of view. Yun Qingyan, who was standing opposite the beast Tamer Sect, looked particularly conspicuous.

The red-shirted chief's cold and deterrent gaze swept over them, without any pressure, a faint aura naturally radiated.

The opponent's strength is too low, he doesn't bother to use coercion.