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As soon as Xing Han thought that there was an inner ghost from the demon clan planted beside Ling Yiran, he felt uneasy, and immediately recruited the people who went with them and Baichang and the others to the hall and asked, "Elder Bai, when we go out, what should we do except The people who went out with us and you, who else did you tell this thing?"

Elder Bai and the others have already learned about Shi Yi's arrest from the guardians: "No, none of us said anything."

Xing Han's face darkened: "I don't believe you guys did it, but I'm worried that there is a ghost by Yiran's side. I have to search your memory to be at ease."

This is also for the safety of Ling Yiran, Elder Bai and the others certainly have no objection, everyone stood upright and said, "Great Emperor, we have a clear conscience, you can search as you like."

Xing Han covered them with the enchantment, and searched everyone's memories at the same time, but found nothing suspicious, so he took the enchantment back.

Ling Yiran asked: "How is it?"

Xing Han shook his head: "It's not them."

"Who leaked the news? Or when we left, someone saw us go to the Demon Realm?"

"At that time, I deliberately hid my whereabouts, so no one could see it." Xing Han thought about it carefully again, but he didn't know what he thought of. He paused, and couldn't help but look at Ling Yiran.

Ling Yiran caught his gaze and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Xing Han held his hand and asked Elder Bai and the others to back down: "Don't be too timid. If there is no accident, there will be news within a day or two. Shi Yi is your friend, and I will definitely I will do my best to help you save him."

Ling Yiran held his hand tightly: "Don't we need to send someone to look for A Yi?"

"Before I came back, I secretly left my aura in the Demon Realm, and used my spiritual sense to find Shi Yi's whereabouts. I checked everywhere except the Demon Palace, but I couldn't find him."

"Then you mean that Shi Yi is in the Demon Palace?"

"Yes, the other party didn't immediately tell us the time and place of the exchange, probably because they wanted us to rescue Shi Yi, and they set a trap there early in the morning to wait for us, so we can't be fooled."

Ling Yiran nodded: "I know, I will definitely not act recklessly and run to save people, just wait for them to come to us now."

"There are still some things that I need to tell you clearly." Xing Han told him some things through voice transmission that only Ling Yiran could hear.

After hearing this, Ling Yiran looked at him in disbelief.

Xing Han patted him on the shoulder: "Tomorrow you have to have a whole day of class, go to rest quickly, and recover your energy to cope with tomorrow's class."

"it is good."

At 06:30 the next morning, Zhou Wei and Du Yunyan came to Ling Yiran's dormitory: "Little master, the first class starts at seven o'clock. Let's go there in advance to familiarize ourselves with the environment."

Ling Yiran tidied up his ancient clothes and asked, "What's the first class?"

Zhou Weidao: "From Monday to Friday at seven o'clock in the morning, there are history classes, which are the history of all walks of life. Although we may not take this class in the future, we still have to listen to the class carefully, or we will be punished."

Du Yunyan said: "Today is the history class of the Demon World."

Ling Yiran asked: "Is there a problem with the history class of the Demon World?"

Zhou Wei smiled and said: "Yes, the teacher who taught us the history of the demon world is a member of the demon clan. As long as he is not a member of his clan, he will dislike you and make things difficult for you. If you don't give you face, he will severely humiliate you , and you can’t refute or scold the teacher, otherwise your behavior will be regarded as disrespecting the teacher, and you may be kicked out of the school.”

Ling Yiran: "..."

It sounds so aggrieved.

Du Yun looked at the time on his mobile phone: "There is not much time, we will save what we have to say in the Temple of Heaven."

"Yeah." Zhou Wei and the others took Ling Yiran and the others to fly outside the gate of the Temple of Heaven.

The students who came to class were all wearing school uniforms issued by the school, and brought a large group of subordinates to class. The people under their hands also had school uniforms issued by the school, but the materials were not as good or as gorgeous as the master's.

The Temple of Heaven is resplendent and magnificent, covering an area of ​​about 1000000 square meters, which can accommodate 50 people, so it can accommodate more than 2 people under Ling Yiran.

Ling Yiran was amazed: "The Temple of Heaven is so big, why does it only recruit a hundred students?"

Du Yunyan said: "For the advanced class, the most important thing is the quality, not the quantity."

At present, there are not many students coming to class, only seven people in total, but everyone brings a lot of people, and each person has at least tens of thousands of subordinates. If you bring fewer people than others, you will have weak confidence in speaking many.

Zhou Wei said to Ling Yiran through sound transmission: "Master, you are currently the one who brings the most people. You can occupy the position you want. Others will never dare to compete with you."

"..." At this moment, Ling Yiran finally understood how well-intentioned his father was.

At this time, another student came in.

Du Yunyan said: "Kill Sha is here."

When Ling Yiran heard the name, he turned and looked at the person who walked in.

When Lu Sha saw Ling Yiran, he curled his lips and said, "Student Ling, we meet again."

Ling Yiran looked away towards the podium.

Lu Sha didn't care about his attitude: "Student Ling, I remember you still have a very good friend? Why didn't he come with you today? Did you break up?"

As soon as Ling Yiran heard it, he knew that Shi Yi was taken away by them. He said in a low voice: "Student Kill, if you have something to say, just say it, why bother making people feel annoying when you turn the corner."

Lu Sha chuckled: "It's too boring to say it directly, I prefer to make people laugh."

Ling Yiran ignored him, and asked Zhou Wei and the others: "Where should we sit?"

Zhou Wei said: "Young master, you can sit wherever you feel comfortable."

Ling Yiran walked to the front of the podium and sat down.

Zhou Wei admired: "Little master, your courage is commendable."

Ling Yiran asked, "Is there a problem?"

He thought he could see and hear better sitting in the front.

Zhou Wei and Du Yunyan didn't explain, and only after Ling Yiran experienced it for himself did he realize how terrible it is to sit in front.

Soon, the bell rang for the start of class, and the teacher of the history class of the Demon World walked into the classroom and said to Ling Yiran who was sitting at the front: "Report your names yourself, starting with you."

Ling Yiran stood up and said, "Teacher, my name is Ling Yiran."

The other students were about to get up and introduce themselves when they heard the teacher say, "Okay, class begins."

Ling Yiran: "..."

Other students: "..."

They haven't introduced themselves yet.

The teacher said: "Before class starts, I need to ask you a few questions. The first is the simplest question. Does anyone know the name of the first demon king in the demon world? Ling Yiran, please stand up and answer."

Ling Yiran: "..."

Shouldn't someone who knows who should answer this?

Seeing Ling Yiran's hesitation, the teacher said, "If you can't even answer this question, then you can take your people out of the Temple of Heaven."

Ling Yiran stood up and thought for a while, then asked uncertainly, "Chi You?"

The teacher said softly: "The answer is correct."

Ling Yiran breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to sit down, when the teacher said, "Second question, who is the second devil king in the demon world? Student Ling Yiran, please answer."

Ling Yiran: "..."

Fuck, is this teacher eyeing him?

Seeing that Ling Yiran didn't answer within a second, the teacher felt very upset: "Student Ling Yiran, if you don't know, just tell me directly, don't waste my class time, there is only one class a week, time is precious."

Ling Yiran said bluntly, "I don't know."

The teacher squinted his eyes suddenly, and a coercion shrouded Ling Yiran from his body: "You don't even know who the second devil king of our devil world is, are you looking for death?"

Ling Yiran felt a huge weight on his body, bent his legs, and almost knelt down, he gritted his teeth, and resisted the opponent's pressure.

Zhou Wei and the others looked at Ling Yiran worriedly.

The guardians and ghost guards were ready to move, as if they were going to fight the teacher.

Du Yunyan looked back at them, signaling them not to move.

The teacher did not take back the coercion, and continued: "The third question, who is the third devil king in the devil world, Ling Yiran, please answer."

Ling Yiran: "..."

Damn, he doesn't even know about the second term, let alone the third term.

Ling Yiran quickly replied: "I don't know."

"Is your brain covered in shit? You don't even know who the devil king is?" The teacher opened his eyes and used coercion to shake Ling Yiran.

Ling Yiran backed up a dozen steps abruptly, trying not to let himself fall to the ground.

Seeing that the ghost guards wanted to help him, the teacher immediately shouted: "No one is allowed to help him."

The ghost guards stopped.

The other students breathed a sigh of relief. It's a good thing they didn't sit in the front, and it's also a good thing the teacher didn't call out their names, otherwise they might not be able to withstand the pressure of the teacher with their abilities, and they would be ashamed at that time.

The teacher looked at Ling Yiran and snorted, "As expected of the student who received the golden admission letter, he has outstanding cultivation abilities."

Lu Sha was also very surprised that Ling Yiran didn't kneel down.

Ling Yiran gritted his teeth with difficulty and said, "Teacher, please continue the class."

"Do I need you to teach me whether I am going to class?" The teacher slapped very angrily.

Originally, the coercion added to Ling Yiran's body, which made Ling Yiran unable to move. If he slapped him like this again, Ling Yiran couldn't catch it at all, and he was sent flying a hundred meters away.

Fortunately, the teacher still abided by the school's rules, and didn't hit hard, but just sent Ling Yiran flying, embarrassing him.

Zhou Wei and Du Yunyan looked at Ling Yiran worriedly, fearing that Ling Yiran would not be able to bear this grievance.

The teacher said: "In the next class, your new students must memorize the previous demon kings, and then we will start class."

The other students breathed a sigh of relief.

Ling Yiran wanted to get up on his stomach, but he couldn't get up because he was pressed down, so he just lay on the ground and listened to the whole class.

Fortunately, the history class of the devil world is only one hour, and there is only one class a week.

An hour passed quickly, and the moment the bell rang, the teacher left the Temple of Heaven.

Zhou Wei and the others hurried to Ling Yiran: "Little master, are you alright?"