Miss Demon Lord will never surrender to the Saint

It was agreed that you can’t come in without a ticket, that’s all bullshit, right? Qian Lin felt a little unconvinced when he thought of this.

Even if you want to do some tricks, please don't do it in front of me. This will make me think that your righteous sect is very shady!

"Haha, after all, I am also a disciple of Yao Chi. It would be a bit strange to need a ticket to come and listen to the course of our own sect's venerable." Ye Qiuhan scratched her head. She was a direct disciple of Yao Chi and could directly call Venerable Bi Bo uncle!

I need a ticket to attend a class? How is that possible!

"But Venerable Bi Bo is a Venerable of the Water Element, and this time he is teaching a water-related course. Why are you, a Venerable of the Wood Element, here?" Qian Lin, with a puffy face, glanced around the relatively empty training ground and immediately chose the two positions at the front row, closest to the center of the training ground.

This time it’s the Venerable’s class, so of course the closer we sit the better.

There were many water-related students who had the same idea as Qian Lin. Next to the seat she chose, there was already a girl in a white dress who was reading a book.

Ye Qiuhan looked at the girl in the white dress with some curiosity, and a sense of goodwill arose in his heart. He subconsciously felt that this girl was a good friend he could make friends with.

What was going on? Ye Qiuhan was a little confused about the situation, he only knew that this might be the same as his previous suspicion of the Fairy of Chang Ye.

Maybe it has something to do with my previous life. This girl in the white dress should be my good friend in the previous life?

"Stupid girl, what are you daydreaming about?" Qian Lin looked at Ye Qiuhan who was standing there in a daze, and couldn't help but reach out and knock on the little girl's head.

“Hmm!” Ye Qiuhan’s wandering consciousness was brought back. She covered her head with her hands in grievance and replied with a pout, “Nothing… Hey, Senior Sister Lan? There’s still…”

"Hey, I was wondering why the sun seemed so bright today. It turns out that you, little guy, came to see me."

A voice with a hint of laughter sounded in Qian Lin's ears, and along with a wisp of fragrant wind, a beautiful woman in a light green robe appeared beside Ye Qiuhan. She reached out and picked Ye Qiuhan up, weighed him twice, and the smile on her face became even brighter.

"She's growing up pretty fast. Senior sister is really good at raising little girls." The pretty woman said with a smile. Then her eyes fell on Qian Lin, her smile still as bright as ever. "Is this child the little Qian Lin you mentioned, Lan Ling?"

Senior Sister Lan, who had just arrived, took two breaths, nodded, and replied very respectfully: "Your Excellency, she is Qian Lin."

The woman called "Your Majesty" by Senior Sister Lan appeared in this place again, so there is only one possibility.

Qian Lin quickly stood up from his seat and greeted the seemingly easy-going venerable in the same polite manner: "Junior greets His Majesty Bi Bo."

After hearing these words, the girl in the white dress sitting next to Qian Lin put down the book in her hand in a panic, and followed Qian Lin's example to greet Venerable Bi Bo.

However, compared to Qian Lin who was not at all stage-frightened, the girl in the white dress behaved more like a girl of her age. Her voice and body were trembling slightly, and it was unclear whether she was excited or scared.

"Don't be so reserved. The class hasn't started yet." Reverend Bi Bo smiled and waved his hand. "Everyone, please sit down. I still have something to discuss with Lan Ling, so I won't stay any longer."

Gently placing Ye Qiuhan on the ground, Venerable Bi Bo, with a smile on his face, walked away with Senior Sister Lan at brisk steps.

Looking at the backs of the two people leaving, Qian Lin muttered softly: "It seems that he is a venerable with a good temper."

All the evil masters and righteous masters she had met before were the same. They liked to put on airs and act like masters, and when they fought, they looked down on others. However, this Master Bi Bo did not have that feeling. Instead, he seemed very approachable.

The first impression is very good.

"Although I'm always smiling, I still feel so stressed..." The girl in the white dress was no longer in the mood to read. She pressed her chest and said in a trembling voice, "It's like facing a mountain that reaches into the sky. The momentum is so overwhelming that it's hard to breathe."

"Huh? Is that so?" Ye Qiuhan blinked.

Qian Lin covered his face and said helplessly: "Don't you want to think about your status? Can you compare with us two ordinary students?"

At this moment, Qian Lin and the stranger girl in white dress stood on the same front!

"Don't pay attention to her, she's just a stupid girl who knows nothing." Qian Lin turned her head and said to the girl in the white dress very seriously, "My name is Qian Lin, I'm from this world..."

"Stop joking at this time!" Ye Qiuhan quickly covered Qian Lin's mouth, fearing that Qian Lin would say something shocking again. If you dare to say the word 'Supreme Demon' in front of the Venerable, you are really asking for your life.

Qian Lin’s eyes widened. Couldn’t he just wait for her to finish her words? She wasn’t planning to mention the Demonic Supreme this time!

She planned to say that she was the reincarnation of an immortal and asked for ten spirit stones to buy back her immortal skills. This should be no problem, right?

“Mmmmm! (Ye Qiuhan, you blabbering bastard, let me go now!)” Qian Lin protested with gesticulations.

But Ye Qiuhan's attitude was extremely clear. He would never let Qian Lin get into trouble. It was enough that he was the only one who was deceived. He could not let Qian Lin harm others again!

The girl in the white dress was almost frightened when she saw this scene. The trace of fear that remained in her heart after facing the Venerable disappeared in an instant, and she was left with only a sense of helplessness about this strange situation.

She stretched out her hand, wanting to say something, but didn't know how to say it.

What exactly is going on now? She has no idea!

"Well... my name is Jiang Lianyue, and I'm a disciple of Penglai..." After thinking it over, the girl in white dress chose a seemingly even stranger choice, and she introduced herself.

Oh, a disciple from Penglai, his name is Jiang Lianyue... sounds familiar.

Qian Lin, who was struggling, stopped. She seemed to have some impression of the name Jiang Lianyue.

40. The Demon Lord is Abandoning

It seems that he was a somewhat famous young disciple from Penglai in his previous life, and he eventually became a Venerable.

Thinking of this, Qian Lin was immediately filled with awe. It turns out that you are also a big shot. I’m so sorry.

Then, she continued to struggle. Apart from anything else, the feeling of having her mouth blocked was really uncomfortable!

Probably because more and more students came, Ye Qiuhan took the initiative to loosen her hand that was covering Qian Lin's mouth. She sighed and said to Qian Lin in a serious tone: "Anyway, don't say anything weird."

"What do you mean by weird words? Can you have a little confidence in me?" Qian Lin snorted and turned to the girl in the white dress, Jiang Lianyue, and said, "My name is Qian Lin, and her name is Ye Qiuhan."

"This girl is a shameless relative. She is obviously a wood type but she still wants to take up a seat here. It's best to ignore her."

"What do you mean by shameless relative? Is there anything wrong with me coming to visit my uncle-master?" Ye Qiuhan retorted madly. She was indeed not a water-type cultivator, but this had nothing to do with her coming here to listen to her uncle-master's lectures!

As Yao Chi’s direct disciple, couldn’t she come to see her uncle-master?

Jiang Lianyue's expression was a little embarrassed. She felt as if she had been scolded by Qian Lin unintentionally. After all, she would sneak in to listen when the Venerable from Penglai came to give lectures.

The two girls, who were both disciples of the sect, made eye contact across Qian Lin and confirmed that the other person was the same person as themselves.

The communication between the few people did not last too long, because soon more students came to the training ground, and before long the seats arranged for the Yao Chi disciples were almost occupied.

And Venerable Bi Bo, who had just left with Senior Sister Lan, also reappeared in the center of the training ground, looking at everyone in the training ground with a smile on his face.

With a venerable standing here, how could these students dare to whisper to each other? They all shut their mouths, straightened their backs, and stared straight at the beautiful venerable.

Even Qian Lin showed a rare serious expression, and took out a small notebook and an ink pen from his sleeve, looking ready to write down what Venerable Bi Bo said at any time.

In fact, Qian Lin was not the only one who prepared in this way. Many students present were preparing in this way, which made Ye Qiuhan feel a little out of place.

It seemed like she was the only one who brought nothing with her but only one person. Moreover, almost all the students present were from the Water Department, and she was the only one from the Wood Department sitting in the front row. She seemed to be able to feel the gazes from people around her from time to time.

These gazes did not come from the students present, but from the disciples of the Holy Land who were maintaining order on the side. The disciples of the same generation could not see Ye Qiuhan's spiritual attributes, but they could see it.

However, after the explanation from the Yao Chi disciples, these disciples from the Holy Land who were temporarily called over to help nodded in understanding. It turned out that they were relatives of the Venerable. That was all right.

This situation also occurs when venerables from other holy places come to give lectures, and everyone is used to it.

Soon, the class started. Venerable Bi Bo cleared his throat and began his lecture process step by step.

From how to practice to the current branches of water spiritual energy, from the methods of practice to how to fight the enemy, he taught in a simple and easy-to-understand way these children who have just embarked on the path to immortality.

"We water-based monks are not as powerful as gold-based monks and fire-based monks in terms of attack power. Even if we transform our spiritual energy into ice-based, we can only barely contend with these powerful spiritual energies." Venerable Bi Bo paced in the center of the training ground with his hands behind his back and said to the young monks present, "But the advantage of our water-based spiritual energy is that it is endless and inexhaustible. If you draw a sword to cut off the water, the water will flow even more. Consumption is our strong point!"

"To overcome hardness with softness is something every water cultivator should learn!"

Hearing this, Ye Qiuhan subconsciously turned her head to look at Qian Lin. She remembered that Qian Lin was an exception. This white-haired girl almost killed a blood spirit magic cultivator who was one level higher than her in a duel!

This is called low attack power? Ye Qiuhan really doesn't believe it.

Qian Lin naturally noticed the look Ye Qiuhan was giving her. She stopped writing helplessly and whispered, "Don't compare me with ordinary people. Besides, it is generally acknowledged that the frontal attack ability of water-based spiritual energy is inferior to that of low-level ones."

Although water spirits also have more aggressive ice variants, don't fire and gold have them? Your advanced spirits have to be compared with other advanced spirits, and in this comparison, the attack power of ice spirits does not seem to be enough.

Good news, ice can also slow down enemies.

Bad news, isn’t this still an auxiliary?

However, this problem can be alleviated after the cultivation level is improved, especially after reaching the Venerable Realm.

Moreover, when a war of attrition begins, the water-based cultivators will be at a disadvantage over the more durable wood-based cultivators. This is the natural distinction between the advantages and disadvantages of the various familiar spiritual energies.

"Ah..." Qian Lin sighed. She had thought that Venerable Bi Bo would talk about some powerful things, but she didn't expect that he only talked about some basic stuff.

There is no need to record anything, she knows all these things very well.

But think about it, this is normal. Everyone here is a cute little guy in Peiyuan Realm, and it is impossible for Venerable Bi Bo to talk about profound things, right?

Thinking of this, Qian Lin began to daydream. She was thinking about what kind of martial arts she would choose to practice in the future. Anyway, she had to prepare at least two, one for quickly absorbing spiritual energy, and the other specifically for combat.

The more types the better, so that she can flexibly choose how to deal with the enemy and the environment.

She remembered that Penglai seemed to have a very fast cultivation method, and the Qinglian Sword Sect had the most powerful combat methods...

Just as Qian Lin was thinking about what to do in the future, she suddenly shuddered, and an ominous premonition came to her heart. She subconsciously raised her head and saw Venerable Bi Bo looking at her with a smile.

Done!

I was caught by the Venerable for being absent in class!

"I've just talked so much, I guess you don't have much sense of reality for this boring knowledge." The smile on his face seemed to have a different meaning, and Venerable Bi Bo coughed twice lightly, "It just so happens that I also brought a little girl with gold-type spiritual energy today. Come on, Xiao Qianlin, come up and fight with the little girl with gold-type spiritual energy."

Eh? !

Qian Lin widened her eyes. Why was she chosen?

But since the Venerable had called her name, it would seem a bit disrespectful if she didn't go up. Scratching her head, she handed the thing in her hand to Ye Qiuhan who was standing beside her, and then walked to the center of the training ground somewhat awkwardly.

41. The Demon Lord’s Little Thoughts

Qian Lin could probably guess why she was called to the stage by Venerable Bi Bo. After all, it was impossible to slack off under the Venerable's nose without being discovered, not to mention that she was sitting in the first row!

How could such a disrespectful act not be caught by Venerable Bi Bo?

However, Qian Lin felt that Venerable Bi Bo was a little inconsiderate in asking her to go on stage for a practical demonstration. This Venerable should know that she, Qian Lin, had just defeated a demon cultivator in the Yang Xin realm in a duel not long ago. Asking her to come up and fight at this time, isn't that bullying?

"Don't be careless, Qian Lin. The child I brought is not weak." A clear voice sounded in Qian Lin's ears.

Is this a voice transmission? Qian Lin looked at the Bi Bo Venerable in surprise. The Venerable still had that sunny smile on his face, but the clear voice continued to ring in her ears, introducing her to the opponent she was about to face.

Before coming to Honghu Academy, Venerable Bi Bo happened to visit Qinglian Sword Sect. Then, a friend from Qinglian Sword Sect asked her to take her little disciple to Honghu Academy for some training.

However, this little disciple was very arrogant, so Venerable Bi Bo planned to let Qian Lin to kill the child's prestige. If she was defeated by a young cultivator of the same generation and level, the little girl from the Sword Sect would definitely not be able to be arrogant anymore.

Huh? So you're attracted by my fighting ability! Qian Lin blinked, and the fighting spirit in his heart suddenly dropped a level. He always felt like he was being used as a gun.

Seeing Qian Lin's sudden drop in fighting spirit, Venerable Bi Bo thought for a second and then whispered, "If little Qian Lin wins, I will give you a small gift. How about that?"

A small gift? A small gift from His Holiness?

Hearing these words, Qian Lin's fighting spirit was rekindled. She looked at Venerable Bi Bo and responded with a burning gaze.

"Your Excellency, rest assured, I will definitely help you teach that guy a lesson!"

"Pfft." Venerable Bi Bo was amused by Qian Lin's incredibly fast expression changing speed and laughed softly. It turned out that Lan Ling was right. This little girl named Qian Lin was indeed extremely cute.

This petty-minded character of hers is not only not offensive, but makes people feel that she is very lively.

If she could really defeat the girl from the Sword Sect, maybe she could mention it to Senior Sister...

At this time, Senior Sister Lan, whom Qian Lin knew, had already walked to the center of the training ground with a girl wearing a goose yellow short skirt and standing as straight as a sword.

The girl exuded such a sharp sword intent that people couldn't help but want to avoid her edge. Qian Lin narrowed his eyes slightly. This opponent was a little difficult to deal with. It seemed that it would be a little difficult to get the Venerable's little gift.

"This is Ye Xin from the Qinglian Sword Sect." Venerable Bi Bo pointed at the girl and introduced her. She then introduced Qian Lin to Ye Xin, "Does Qian Lin need any weapons?"

Qian Lin came to attend the class this time, so she did not carry any conspicuous weapons, while her opponent Ye Xin was holding a rather simple iron sword.

Perhaps it was because of this reason that Venerable Bi Bo asked one more question.

"A sword this length and this thick would be better if it were a soft sword." Qian Lin gestured to Venerable Bi Bo.

In her previous life, she was a good swordsman, but her swordsmanship was rather insidious. She was better at sneak attacks and sudden attacks, and was nicknamed the Chicken-stealing Sword Technique.

Countless monks died under her strange and incomparable swordsmanship. She even thought about compiling this swordsmanship into a secret book to pass on to future generations. She named it "The Thousand Changes Sword Art of the Netherworld". It was originally created by the Supreme Demon Master Qian Lin. It has been tested in countless actual combats and has no requirements for the cultivation method. It will definitely attract monks of future generations.

Unfortunately, before she could put her idea into practice, she was killed by the Saint's sword attack from behind.

After listening to Qian Lin's description, Venerable Bi Bo showed an expression of understanding. She stretched out her hand and gently touched her waist, and a soft sword like a ribbon appeared in her hand.

"You need to infuse spiritual energy before you can use it. Try it and see if it works for you."

The ribbon was thrown over by Venerable Bi Bo. Qian Lin hurriedly took the ribbon that seemed to carry a hint of fragrance and injected a trace of spiritual energy into it. Then, a glimmer of surprise flashed in her eyes. This sword perfectly met her requirements.

If she was only 70% to 80% sure of defeating Ye Xin just now, then now she is 100% sure of defeating Ye Xin.

"It went very smoothly, thank you Lord Bibo!" Qian Lin nodded vigorously.