"People from the Beast Taming Sect?" The elders who were chasing after Yun Qingyan looked at the middle-aged man in surprise and immediately recognized his identity.
This person was only an eighth-level god, but the arrogance on their faces softened a little.
There are also beast-taming sects in Shengyuan Continent. Many sects need magic beasts and have to ask them for help.
"What's going on?" An elder from Shanhaimen who just asked Yun Qingyan if he knew the master of beast taming looked over.
"A few days ago, Lord Zhuo Lin, the master of our beast-taming sect and a master of beast-taming, worked hard and tamed a god-king-level monster. He originally planned to give it to the red master as a gift to thank him. I have been taking care of our sect’s saintess these past few days, but I accidentally lost it during this period.”
The beast-taming master looked indignant.
"The magical beast we lost was a lion-like magical beast! It was this little thief who stole our magical beast!"
Faced with the other party's accusation, Yun Qingyan not only did not get angry, but instead raised the corners of her lips and smiled.
If a person sits at home, disaster will come from heaven. This is the principle.
Other people's focus is not on this point.
"The red-clothed chief takes care of your sect's saintess?" Several elders from the upper world looked surprised.
The Beast Taming Sect is also the largest sect in the Holy Yuan Continent, but the Beast Taming Sect in the Endless Sea is just a subordinate sect of the Upper Realm Beast Taming Sect. How can the saint of the lower sect know the Red Lord? Si Na and other high-ranking figures
That was a figure that all the masters of the Beast Taming Sect looked up to.
"Are you bragging?" One of the elders looked a little unhappy. They were all elders of the Holy Yuan Continent. Seeing that a lower sect from the lower world had climbed on top of him, he didn't feel very happy.
"Hmph." The elder looked proud and held his head high, "Our sect leader Zhuo Lin's new disciple is the bloodline left behind by the leader of the Southern Alliance of Saint Yuan Continent.
Congratulations to Your Highness and Sisters of Sifang City Ling! "
"Wow!" Those people were in an uproar!
In fact, those who participate in the battle in the lower realm are mostly small forces that are not popular in the Holy Yuan Continent, or are affiliated forces of some big forces.
The resources of Tianyuan Continent may seem attractive, but in the eyes of the truly powerful, they are nothing and not worth their efforts.
Whether it is the Southern Alliance or His Highness Sifang City, they are both famous forces in the Holy Yuan Continent. The former is a first-class force, and the latter is the pinnacle force among the top.
"Eh? Elders, what are you doing around here?" came a lively voice.
Everyone looked towards the sound and saw Fu Ling'er in a pretty dress, a priest in red and another woman wearing a veil.
The veiled woman has a soft and graceful figure, and the veil on her face adds a bit of mystery to her. Although not as dazzling as Fu Ling'er, she is still a beauty that makes people think about her.
"Your Highness Ling!"
"Master Chief!"
Several elders saluted one after another.
The elder of the Beast Taming Sect saw the veiled woman. In addition to greeting Fuling'er and the red-clothed chief, he also saluted the veiled woman, "Your Highness the Saint."
Several upper realm elders are very different.
Is that the saint from the lower sect of the Beast Taming Sect
However, compared to the identity of the saint of the lower sect, everyone is more concerned about her other identity.
The daughter of the leader of the Confederacy.
Yun Qingyan keenly felt the hostile gaze from the other party.
Those eyes always gave her a familiar feeling.
"What a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet some of the seed players that His Highness Mo is optimistic about here."
The veiled woman gave a sweet smile, revealing Yun Qingyan and the others who were lined up behind by a group of elders.
The people around him were leaning down in darkness, and the veiled woman specifically pointed them out. Yun Qingyan and the others standing opposite the beast taming sect became particularly conspicuous.
The red-clothed chief's cold and intimidating gaze swept over them, without any pressure, and a light aura naturally exuded.
The opponent's strength was too low, and he didn't even bother to use coercion.
(End of chapter)