On Gulou Street, the fire turned half the sky red.
On the street, there were constant cries because some homes were burned down. Although no one died, their home and savings were gone. How will they live in the future?
Boom!
The orphanage burned down, and sparks filled the sky like fireflies.
"teacher!"
Lu Zhiruo screamed in fear, widened her eyes, and looked into the flames, looking for Sun Mo.
Boom!
Sun Mo broke through the sea of fire and rushed out.
"teacher!"
Li Ziqi and his party hurriedly came up to greet them.
Not only the gourd kids came, but An Xinhui also came.
"how?"
After An Anhui confirmed that Sun Mo was not injured, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"No body!"
Sun Mo looked serious.
"ah?"
Lu Zhiruo's eyes suddenly turned red: "Those children are so miserable, they haven't even enjoyed a single day of happiness."
Snapped!
Li Ziqi raised her hand and hit Papaya on the head: "What are you talking about?"
"Um?"
Lu Zhiruo covered her head with a confused look on her face: "Weren't those children burned to ashes? So there are no corpses. Is my understanding correct?"
"Although the fire was strong, people would not be burned to ashes in such a short period of time. There should be remains."
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"How did you come?"
Sun Mo looked in the direction of Zhongzhou University and had a bad premonition.
"The orphanage was burned down. I have to come and take a look."
An Xinhui is heartbroken.
Like before when the boat sank and dozens of candidates died, Anhui also knew about it but did not come forward, but this time it was different.
Although the people living here are only homeless orphans and their value is not as good as those of the candidates, it is precisely because they are children that An Xinhui wants to come.
"We fell into the trap of trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain."
Sun Mo ordered: "Ziqi, you take the junior sisters here to handle the follow-up."
After saying that, Sun Mo activated the air-controlling spiritual pattern and flew back to school.
An Anhui quickly followed.
"teacher!"
Li Ziqi was anxious, something happened at school, and she wanted to go back to help, but she also knew that the teacher did this to protect everyone.
"Sun Mo, don't worry. With Saint Yang, Saint Shi Ya, and Saint Hu Ya here, what force will Dark Dawn have to use to cause damage?"
An Hui is very calm.
kill?
Although those star masters are masters of darkness, they would not do such unsightly things. As for robbing valuable secret treasures?
The most valuable person in Zhongzhou University is Sun Mo.
The Dark Illusion Tower is a rare building, but if you want to dismantle this thing, you can't do it in one night, and it's useless to grab it at Dark Dawn.
"Do you think they are here for the old principal?"
Sun Mo guessed.
"No way?"
An Anhui shook his head: "If they want to touch grandpa, why wait until now? Besides, grandpa is a living dead now and has no use value."
"What about the Great Dream Heart Sutra?"
Sun Mo has been at Zhongzhou Academy for so many years, and he knows exactly what is most valuable in the school.
"Although our magic skills to suppress the school are excellent, we won't let Dark Dawn use our troops to do anything, right?"
An Anhui felt that Sun Mo was too anxious. At the level of Star Master, he was practicing the best holy-level skills.
Instead of wasting time learning a new skill, it is better to study how to use the familiar skills to achieve 200% combat effectiveness.
"No matter what, let's go back first!"
Sun Mo sped up his flying speed again.
…
Zhongzhou University, a campus with green grass and shaded trees.
Yang Shizhan walked leisurely on the cobblestone path. As a saint, he should have the grace of a saint and not panic when encountering enemies.
After all, I haven't had a fight in more than three hundred years, right?
They are all a bit unaccustomed to it.
Yang Shizhan laughed at himself, worrying that he would not be a match for the giants of Dark Dawn. After all, no one dared to fight him since he became the Yasheng.
However, in order to repay Teacher Sun's kindness, I will protect this famous school even if I die in battle.
Yang Shizhan took death very lightly.
Suddenly!
Yang Shengren stopped, turned his head in astonishment, and looked to the right, at the skinny figure in the woods.
It turned out to be a dark saint?
Yang Shizhan's expression became solemn. The other party could stand there silently without being noticed by himself. This showed that the other party was stronger.
"Excuse me, sir, what is your surname?"
Yang Shizhan handed over his hand.
The mysterious man did not answer, but muttered words that Yang Shizhan could not understand.
"Although it's not mature enough, it can be harvested. After all, your potential is just this. If you are given another three hundred years, it won't improve much."
Yang Shizhan didn't know why, so he wondered if this guy had a mental problem.
"Can you please move and join me to fight outside the city?"
Yang Shizhan didn't want to hurt innocent people, otherwise the whole school would be overthrown if the saints fought.
"No need!"
After the mysterious man finished speaking, the whole person appeared in front of Yang Shizhan's eyes. The speed was faster than Yang Shengren's perception.
"What?"
Yang Shizhan was shocked and punched subconsciously, but a finger of the opponent's finger hit his forehead at some point.
Snapped!
The whole space seemed to pause.
The blowing night wind, the sudden stop of insect chirping, and the swaying treetops seemed to have turned into a silhouette, motionless, but after half a blink, they returned to their original state.
Nothing seems to have changed.
But Saint Yang has disappeared. On the green grass path, there are only the mysterious man and the famous master's robe belonging to Yang Shizhan scattered at his feet.
The mysterious man took a look at the ordinary linen robe.
boom!
The robe crumbled into dust and was scattered on the grass.
The mysterious man looked in the direction of Mobei Lake, stepped out, and disappeared.
…
At the bottom of Lake Mobei, in the secret room.
Because the information was detailed enough and he was very powerful, Saint Zero easily opened the mechanism and stood in the secret room.
In front of him was a stone slab that was neither metal nor crystal, with incomprehensible lines carved on it.
Saint Zero looked at it curiously.
It is said that this stone slab was found by the first president of Zhongzhou Academy, the ancestor of An Anhui, in the Dark Continent. From it, he understood the Great Dream Heart Sutra, a holy-level masterpiece.
At the level of Yasheng, everyone prefers to compete with their knowledge and skills, and use words to determine victory or defeat, and rarely use hands. Therefore, the Dream Heart Sutra is said to be very powerful, but there are not many famous teachers who have actually seen it.
As the saying goes, a person's name is like a tree's shadow. An family's descendants are traveling, and their family background can scare away many people.
"interesting!"
Saint Zero took a few glances and felt that these lines were very mysterious and harbored a mysterious power. However, he remembered the Lord of Dawn's reminder not to stay in Zhongzhou Academy for a long time and to leave as soon as possible after he succeeded.
The leader can be said to be one of the three strongest people in Kyushu. Even he is so cautious, so Saint Zero is even more cautious.
He no longer looked at the slate, but was about to put it away and take it away, but the next second, his movements stopped.
Saint Zero turned around and looked at the door of the secret room.
"Um?"
The person who came was not Yang Shengren?
This is an old man. His hair is all white, like silver threads, hanging on the back of his head. His body is thin, like a mummy.
The famous teacher's robe he wore was just ordinary silk with some wrinkles. Although it was a normal style, the old man was too thin, so the robe looked quite bulky.
No one paid attention to his facial features, because his eyes were so breathtaking. When he looked at them, it was as if all the thoughts in his heart were seen through.
"Old principal?"
Saint Ling chuckled: "You are indeed awake."
That's right, this is An Anhui's grandfather, the old principal who failed to reach the Saint Realm and became a vegetative state.
"As expected of the Saint of Dark Dawn, he is indeed very powerful."
The old principal looked at Saint Zero and nodded: "It's ripe and ready to be picked!"
"What is this guy talking about?"
Saint Ling frowned, this old man gave him a strange feeling.
"Are you going to surrender without mercy? Or are you going to fight to the death?"
The old principal looked at Saint Zero: "For the sake of being so good, I will give you a chance to resist!"
"I don't understand what you are saying!"
Saint Zero spoke and punched out.
boom!
In the field of vision, the entire space was distorted. Although it was more than thirty meters away, Saint Zero's fist still appeared in front of the old principal.
The old principal drooped his eyelids, flicked his finger, and hit it on his fist.
boom!
The fist shattered.
Saint Zero stepped forward with full firepower.
…
In the campus, next to the teaching building, the Corona Star Lord is fighting with Shi Yasheng and Hu Yasheng.
"Where is the saint?"
The Lord of Dawn Star took a sip of soy milk and looked around: "There has been such a big noise, why didn't you see anyone?"
"Fell asleep?"
The Lord of Dawn and Dusk frowned. Of course, the other party could not fall asleep, and given Sun Mo's kindness to him, he would not escape. So there was only one answer left, which was to intercept and kill Saint Zero in the secret room of Lake Mobei.
But he didn't notice any fluctuations in spiritual energy over there, which meant that there was no battle.
"Stop watching the show and go get your things quickly!"
The Corona Star Lord urged: "Leave these two sub-saints to me!"
"Where to go?"
Shi Yasheng took advantage of Hu Yasheng's entanglement with the Corona Star Lord, and he dodged, appeared next to the Dawn Star Lord, and punched him hard.
Just don't wait for him to hit.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Countless starlight exploded around the Dawn Star Master, and then shot towards Shi Yasheng like bullets, drowning him.
"You sub-sages have had too many comfortable days and you don't know how to fight."
The Lord of Dawn Star despises them. They are all Lords who have been hanging out in the Dark Continent all year round and have overwhelming practical experience.
Soon, the two Star Lords entered the secret room, but except for a mysterious man standing in front of the stone slab, Saint Zero could not be seen at all.
However, on the ground, there were Saint Zero's clothes and a black ring with the word "zero" on the crystal inlaid on it.
"Eh? Saint Zero is dead?"
The Lord of Dawn Star was shocked.
"Old principal?"
The Lord of the Morning and Dusk Stars looked at the skinny old man, his expression gradually becoming serious.