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Chapter 2286 class starts

Fairy Yunhe knew her own suffering, and she did not dare to take action at all. It seemed that she was not facing a person, but a wild beast. Once she took action, she would suffer a terrible counterattack and would die in an instant.

But with her Qi locked, she didn't even dare to open her mouth, for fear that she would also be attacked by Ling Han.

Fragrant sweat rolled down her forehead, and her whole body was soaked. She felt extremely tired, not physically, but mentally. She wanted to lie down and take a good rest without moving a finger.

Even if everyone couldn't understand the turmoil between Ling Han and Fairy Yunhe, they could tell by looking at the cold sweat on Fairy Yunhe's head that she was in an extremely unfavorable situation.

They were all shocked, Ling Han hadn't taken action at all, but Fairy Yunhe seemed to have had a fight, and it was the most difficult battle, as if she was about to die.

Ling Han smiled slightly, put away his aura, and suddenly became harmless to humans and animals, but with the image of a demon clan, he looked a bit sinister and terrifying.

Now, no one dared to say anything more.

All fools know that Ling Han is so powerful that Fairy Yunhe cannot even take action.

Fairy Yunhe breathed a long sigh of relief. She finally understood that the reason why Di Fei was defeated by Ling Han with one move that day was not because he was too weak, but because Ling Han was too strong.

This person is so strong that it even goes beyond the scope of an emperor!

But you must know that the Emperor Star can only be born when the soul is divided, and it is also the end of the divided soul.

Where did Zhan Chen get the Emperor Star? The Emperor is the strongest.

They are both emperors, how come there is such a huge gap?

She composed herself and said: "Everyone, please get on the bus. It's time for us to go to Baizhan Academy."

Everyone said nothing and just boarded the carriage, still in a state of shock at Ling Han's strength.

Fairy Yunhe's carriage is very spacious, and it can accommodate more than a dozen people without any problem. Everyone sits down on chairs, looking very reserved. In a sense, this is Fairy Yunhe's boudoir.

Ling Han also got on the carriage, glanced at it, strode forward unceremoniously, and sat down on the soft couch, which was naturally the most comfortable place to sit on.

Suddenly, everyone looked over, baring their teeth and grinning.

That is Fairy Yunhe's fragrant couch. You dare to sit on it. Isn't this an act of blasphemy against the beauty?

Ling Han didn't take everyone's expressions to heart at all, and changed to a comfortable position, folding his feet, and even his shoes rubbed against the bed sheets.

Even though Fairy Yunhe had already experienced it once, she still wanted to slap Ling Han. This guy was really hateful, and she also made up her mind that as soon as Ling Han got off the carriage, she would throw it away.

This soft couch.

However, when she saw Ling Han grabbing a towel next to the incense couch and wiping it, Fairy Yunhe almost breathed out. That was her sweat towel. It was used by her not long ago, and now it was used by Ling Han.

Such a brush was equivalent to an indirect intimate contact between the two, which gave her the urge to kill.

Everyone remembered the name "Ba", and they finally understood that they could not match Ling Han. They could only enter Baizhan Academy and wait for the few giants there to take action, or those who had already entered Qilian.

or.

On the road, everyone was surprisingly quiet. After the carriage swayed for half a year, it finally stopped. Long Tu was heard to say: "Your Majesty, Bai Zhan Academy has arrived."

Everyone breathed a long sigh of relief, it was finally here, and they no longer had to face Ling Han. The pressure was really great.

They quickly got off the car, and Ling Han was the second to last one. After he got off the car, they heard Fairy Yunhe say with gritted teeth: "Long Tu, throw away all the things in the carriage!"

Yes, not only Ling Han, but everyone else was also disliked by her.

Long Tu didn't know why, but he could only agree, so how could he dare to question it.

Baizhan Academy is built at the bottom of a high mountain, with a series of buildings. There are several completely different architectural styles inside. One is the demon clan, which is simple, rough, wild, and primitive. The other is the angel clan, full of gorgeousness and unnecessary unnecessary.

Gorgeous, even a small house is decorated with every possible effort.

There are also caves that are eerie and terrifying, which are for the Zerg tribe, and there are also patches of forests, with white and gold as the main tones, where the holy beasts live.

Ling Han and others entered the academy, Fairy Yunhe made arrangements, and soon people from the academy came out to select them. Only those who reached the rank of king would be eligible to become disciples of Baizhan Academy.

Ling Han's heart sank a little because the number of kings from foreign lands was far greater than that from the fairy realm.

The number he saw alone was extremely astonishing, and in the context of the entire foreign land, it was definitely just a drop in the bucket.

The level of this world is higher than that of the Immortal Realm, so it can accommodate more geniuses and powerful people.

Ling Han passed the test easily. He was an emperor. Even if he ran into the influence of the Eighteen Lotus Ancestors, he would definitely be taken seriously.

He is now a demon, and of course he is arranged to live in the demon area, living together with his "compatriots" who are also red-skinned, have horns on their heads, and have tails behind their legs.

If Ling Han had to choose, he would definitely live in the Angel District, at least it would be nice to look at.

The main theme of the Demon Zone is fighting. Everyone seems to have infinite energy. Sometimes there is no conflict at all, but they just have a fight when they are in a good or bad mood.

Ling Han was too lazy to pay attention and just lay down in the room to sleep, waiting for the academy to start classes.

He is really interested in the martial arts and history of foreign lands. Another point is, why do foreign lands attack the Immortal Realm? The level of martial arts in the Immortal Realm is obviously lower, so what if we defeat it?

Forget it about the others, why would the Foreign Heavenly Lord take action? They really wouldn't get much benefit.

"There must be something I don't know." Ling Han said in his heart, which is why he came here.

A few days later, the college sent a notice that classes would start tomorrow, and the lecturer would be a Nine Lotus expert.

After waiting patiently for a day, Ling Han followed a large number of "compatriots" to the square of the academy.

In the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest, each area is clearly divided. The demon tribe is in the east, the angel tribe is in the west, the holy beast is in the south, and the insect tribe is in the north. No one is messing around.

Ling Han glanced over, and was secretly shocked. There were so many kings and emperors here, and their majestic life energy soared to the sky.

He had killed many geniuses from foreign lands in the neutral zone before. He originally thought that he would severely damage foreign lands and cause them to have a vacuum layer in the next tens of billions of years. But now it seems that he is really too optimistic.

There are almost tens of thousands of people here. The strongest one is the Eight Lotus, which is the Immortal Mansion Realm, but there are not many people. It is said that the academy generally only trains people to the Seven Lotus, and they will leave after reaching the Seven Lotus. Only outstanding people can stay.

Continue to enjoy the resources of the college.

Therefore, the Seven Lotus appearing here is at least an emperor, while the Eight Lotus is definitely an emperor.

"For survival!" A strong man flew over with a nine-lotus pattern on his forehead. This was a strong man from the Zerg race, a big ant, with its whole body red and red, and its limbs like iron.

"For survival!" everyone shouted, looking very excited.


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