The Crazy Princess Returns and Becomes the First Beast Tamer

Di Yunli waved his hand, and the fire chain was taken back by the disciples of the Fentui Sect.

Yu Bai fell to the ground in silence, his eyes wide open as if they were about to burst, a hatred that would never end.

"Suzaku." There was a hint of fatigue in Di Yunli's tone.

Zhuque opened his mouth and spit out fire, burning Yu Bai's body to ashes.

Xuanye came to Di Yunli and asked, "Are you okay?"

Di Yunli hugged Xuanye in her arms, "Don't you think I have committed too many sins of killing?" She rubbed her head gently in his arms, like a kitten.

"You just did what everyone thinks is the most normal reaction. If I try to persuade you to let go of your hatred for the sake of so-called justice, it would be just a hypocritical and well-intentioned accusation, as if I had stood on the highest moral ground without hurting myself."

"Moreover, my way is to prove my way through killing. Those absolutely unintentional kindnesses will be devoured sooner or later on this path of cultivating immortals, leaving not even a bone residue."

"I know who you are, and I respect every choice you make. No matter what you choose, just remember that I will always be behind you and will always firmly support you."

"If you are tired, do you want to take a nap?"

Di Yunli shook her head. Ever since the incident at Imperial Capital College, her body and mind had been in a state of high tension. Now that her revenge had been achieved, the tension had relaxed and she really wanted to take a good rest.

But now, it's not the time.

"There is one last place, Yundan Pavilion. I have to say goodbye to the old Pavilion Master and stabilize the power in Yundan Pavilion."

"Okay, it's up to you."

Emperor Yunli looked at Fairy Yuxian and said, "Fairy, please come with me to Yundan Pavilion. After that, you will live in Yundan Pavilion on my behalf. If there is any change, just inform Fentui Sect at any time."

Because Emperor Yunli didn't know if Qianyinjing could still contact her after she left. So if something unexpected happened, the three forces of Shouyan Sect, Fencui Sect, and Yundan Pavilion would unite, and Fuxian Academy would be in trouble, so they dared not act rashly.

After all, the three Spiritual Emperors lost by Fuxian Academy are now in her camp.

"Why did the young master of the Nujia Dao mention the ninth-grade Tianzhuan Pill? It turns out that there are also hidden forces in the Yundan Pavilion?"

"Fairy, just call me Yunli."

"Yunli, okay, sister will go with you to take a look." Fairy Yuxian is now more and more curious about Emperor Yunli's identity.

At this moment, the sky is full of colorful clouds and the sunset is very beautiful.

Xuanye, Di Yunli, and Fairy Yuxian have already arrived at the entrance of Yundan Pavilion.

As for Qianhua and others, Di Yunli had naturally made arrangements for them long ago and had them all stay in Fentui Sect.

"Young Pavilion Master." The guards recognized Di Yunli at a glance and saluted him.

"Open the door."

"Yes." After the guard opened the formation, he looked at Di Yunli as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

"What happened?"

The guard knelt on one knee and said, "Young Master, go in and take a look and you will know."

Di Yunli did not make things difficult for the guards. He looked at Xuanye and went in.

Fairy Yuxian followed and flew to Yundan Pavilion. It was her first time here.

"I didn't expect that Sister Yunli is the Young Master of Yundan Pavilion. But why is she wearing a mask?"

Before, Fairy Yuxian thought that Emperor Yunli dared to promise the ninth-grade Tianzhuan Pill because of Xuanye's means. But now it seems that she has achieved this success by relying on herself.

"Yundan Pavilion, Fentui Sect, Shouyan Sect. Sister Yunli, your identity surprises me even more. I admire your methods."

"In time, the three sects will merge, and I'm afraid that Fuxian Academy will no longer be able to dominate the field."

"It's okay, it's okay. I was wise and chose you first."

Di Yunli just smiled and didn't say much.

"Young Pavilion Master."

"Young Pavilion Master."

Seeing Di Yunli coming back, the disciples of Yundan Pavilion all bowed to him.

But she had only been gone for a few days, and she felt that the way everyone looked at her was not right, as if they wanted to say something but hesitated.

"Where is Xia Li? Let her come to see me." Di Yunli stopped on the wide stone road.

A disciple bowed respectfully and went to call for help.

After a while, Xia Li came back. She also put on a veil, but it was stained with blood.

"Young Pavilion Master." Xia Li saluted, not daring to look up.

"look up."

Xia Li clenched his hands so tightly that his knuckles turned white.

"Didn't you hear that?"

Xia Li quickly knelt down and saluted, "Young Pavilion Master, the old Pavilion Master ordered that you should see him first when you arrive."

Di Yunli squatted down and looked at Xia Li, raising her chin. Looking at the increasing amount of blood stains under the white gauze, a chill appeared in her eyes.

"Who did it?"

Xia Li's body trembled slightly, her eyes showing resentment and forbearance. "I know that the Young Master wants to make the decision for me, but I cannot let him get in trouble because of myself."

Di Yunli didn't say anything else, and took out a small porcelain bottle of medicine from the storage ring, "Regenerating Pill, take it and you will be able to restore your appearance."

"Thank you, Young Pavilion Master." Xia Li took the pill and expressed his gratitude.

Di Yunli did not press Xia Li's questions any further, but instead observed the surroundings and walked towards the Qingxin Palace.

Outside the Qingxin Hall, many disciples knelt in rows, being whipped by some people. The whips had barbs, so every time they were whipped, their skin would be torn and some flesh would be torn off.

The back of the punished disciple was already covered in blood.

"Crack~"

A teacup was thrown to the ground. "Isn't your Yundan Pavilion known as the first-class sect in the east? Are you using these things to entertain me?"

The old Pavilion Master had a gloomy expression, but he held back and said nothing. He just waved his hand and asked the maid to change the tea.

"I wonder why those disciples were punished?" Di Yunli stepped in alone. She did not feel any sympathy, nor did she have any fellowship with these disciples.

But her eyes were so sharp that they had seen through the current situation and knew that all of this seemed to be related to the woman who broke the teacup.

The old Pavilion Master's silence shows that he is very wary of the power behind her. That's why she is so arrogant and has repeatedly overstepped her bounds to test the old Pavilion Master's bottom line.

It would be more accurate to say that she was slapping the old Pavilion Master in the face rather than teaching the disciples of the Yundan Pavilion a lesson.

If Di Yunli could handle this matter, she would kill two birds with one stone and gain the trust of both the disciples and the old Pavilion Master. In the future, her position as the Young Pavilion Master of the Yundan Pavilion would not be easily shaken.

"Who are you?" The woman who spoke looked to be in her twenties or thirties, and her dress was very open and bold. She was not absolutely beautiful, but her figure did attract many men's attention.

"The young master of this pavilion is Li Yun."

"Are you the Young Master?" The woman stood up and looked at Di Yunli, and even circled around her. After stopping, she even tried to pull Di Yunli's mask.

Di Yunli grasped her wrist and secretly used the Nanming Lihuo in his hand, which burned her immediately. She wailed and shook off Di Yunli's hand.

Looking at her wrist, the meat was already burnt.

"Master! This is how you manage the Young Master of your Yundan Pavilion!"

"My hand! My hand! Heal it for me now, heal it for me now, or I will bury you all with me!"

"Snapped!"

Di Yunli slapped her and knocked her to the ground. "You are so arrogant, who do you want to be buried with you?"

This slap was a vent for the outside disciples. Although they were still in pain, their faces turned pale and they were sweating profusely, they still felt relieved.