On Gulou Street, the fire reflected half of the sky.

On the street, the crying continued, because some people's homes were also burned, although no one died, but the home and savings were gone, how would the rest of the life be lived?

Bang!

The orphanage burned down, and sparks sparked in the sky like fireflies.

"Teacher!"

Lu Zhiruo screamed in fright, her eyes widened, looking at the flames, looking for Sun Mo's figure.

Bang!

Sun Mo broke through the sea of fire and rushed out.

"Teacher!"

Li Ziqi and his entourage hurriedly greeted him.

Not only the gourd babies are here, but Anxin Hui is also here.

"How?"

After Anxin Hui made sure that Sun Mo was not injured, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"No bodies!"

Sun Mo's face was serious.

"Huh?"

Lu Zhiruo's eyes turned red all of a sudden: "Those children are so miserable, they haven't enjoyed a day's happiness." ”

Syllable!

Li Ziqi raised his hand and knocked on the papaya girl's head: "What are you talking about?"

"Huh?"

Lu Zhiruo covered her head, her expression uncertain: "Didn't those children be burned to ashes? So there are no corpses, isn't my understanding correct?"

"Although the fire is big, people will not be burned to ashes in such a short time, there should be wreckage. ”

Li Ziqi popular science.

"Why are you here?"

Sun Mo looked in the direction of Zhongzhou Academy, and had a bad premonition.

"The orphanage was burned, and I always want to come and see it. ”

Anxin Hui's heartache.

Like before, the painting boat sank and dozens of candidates died, and An Xinhui also knew, but she didn't come forward, but this time it was different.

Although there are only homeless orphans living here, in terms of value, they are not as good as those candidates, but it is precisely because they are children that An Anhui wants to come.

"We've been tricked into the tiger leaving the mountain. ”

Sun Mo instructed: "Ziqi, you take the junior sisters here to deal with the follow-up." ”

After saying that, Sun Mo activated the Ethereal Spirit Pattern and flew back to school.

An Anhui hurried to follow.

"Teacher!"

Li Ziqi was anxious, there was an accident 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 Yang Shengren, Shi Yasheng, and Hu Yasheng here, what kind of power does Dark Dawn have to mobilize to cause destruction?"

Anxin Hui is very calm.

Homicide?

Although those star lords are dark masters, they won't do such an unstylish thing, as for looting valuable secret treasures?

The most valuable thing in Zhongzhou University is Sun Mo.

The Tower of Dark Illusions is a rare building, but if you want to tear it down, you can't do it in one night, and it's useless to steal it at Dark Dawn.

"Do you think they're coming for the old headmaster?"

Sun Mo guessed.

"Won't it?"

An Xinhui shook her head: "If they want to move grandpa, why wait until now? besides, grandpa is a living dead now, and there is no use value." ”

"What about the Great Dream Heart Sutra?"

Sun Mo has been in Zhongzhou School for so many years, and he knows exactly what is most valuable in the school.

"Although our town school magic skills are superb, they won't make the dark dawn laborers move the people, right?"

An Xinhui felt that Sun Mo was too anxious, and when he reached the level of the star lord, he was cultivating a saint-level superb technique.

Instead of wasting time learning a new exercise, it is better to delve into how to bring out the familiar exercises to 200 percent combat effectiveness.

"Anyway, let's go back first!"

Sun Mo sped up his flight again.

......

Zhongzhou University, a campus with green grass and green trees.

Yang Shizhan walked leisurely on the cobblestone path, as a saint, he should have the demeanor of a saint, and he could not panic when encountering the enemy.

After all, I haven't been to a fight in over 300 years, right?

I'm not used to it.

Yang Shizhan laughed at himself, worried that he was not the opponent of those giants of Dark Dawn, after all, since he became a sub-saint, no one dared to make a move with him.

However, in order to repay Mr. Sun's kindness, even if I die in battle, I will protect this famous school.

Yang Shizhan has a very indifferent view of death.

Suddenly!

Yang Shengren stopped, turned his head in astonishment, and looked at the thin figure in the grove on his right.

It turned out to be a dark saint?

Yang Shizhan's expression became solemn, and the other party could stand in that place silently without being noticed by himself, which showed that the other party was stronger.

"Excuse me, Your Excellency, your name?"

Yang Shizhan gave up.

The mysterious man did not answer, but muttered something that Yang Shizhan did not understand.

"Although it is not mature enough, it can also be harvested, after all, your potential is like this, and if you are given another three hundred years, you will not be able to improve much. ”

Yang Shizhan didn't know why, and while guessing if there was something wrong with this guy's spirit, he spoke.

"Could you please move and fight with me outside the city?"

Yang Shizhan didn't want to hurt the innocent, otherwise the saint would fight, and the entire school would be overturned.

"No need!"

The mysterious man's voice fell, and the whole person had already appeared in front of Yang Shizhan's eyes, and the speed was faster, exceeding Yang Sage's perception.

"What?"

Yang Shizhan was shocked and subconsciously punched, but one of the opponent's fingers, I don't know when, was on his eyebrows.

Syllable!

The whole space seemed to pause.

The blowing night breeze, the abrupt cessation of insects, and the swaying treetops seemed to become a silhouette, motionless, but after half a blink of an eye, it was back to normal.

Nothing seems to have changed.

But Yang Shengren has disappeared, and on the green grass path, there is only the mysterious man, and the famous teacher's robe belonging to Yang Shizhan scattered under his feet.

The mysterious man glanced at the ordinary linen robe.

Rumble!

The robes were shattered into dust and blown away on the grass.

The mysterious man looked in the direction of Mobei Lake, stepped out, and disappeared.

......

At the bottom of Mobei Lake, in the secret room.

Because the information was detailed enough, coupled with the strong strength, the Zero Saint easily opened the mechanism and stood in the secret room.

In front of him was a stone tablet that was neither metal nor hedron, with incomprehensible lines carved into it.

Saint Zero looked at it curiously.

It is said that this slate was found by the first principal of Zhongzhou Academy, that is, the ancestor of An Xinhui, in the Dark Continent, and from above, he realized the Great Dream Heart Sutra, a saint-level superb exercise.

At the level of Yasheng, everyone prefers to compete with knowledge, win or lose with their mouths, and rarely do anything, so the Great Dream Heart Sutra is rumored to be very powerful, but there are not many famous teachers who have really seen it.

As the so-called name of the person and the shadow of the tree, the heirs of the An family travel out, and they can scare off many people by relying on their family background.

"Interesting!"

After a few glances, the Zero Saint felt that these patterns were very mysterious and parasitic with a mysterious power, but he remembered the reminder of the Lord of Dawn not to stay in the Zhongzhou Academy for a long time, and to leave as soon as possible after succeeding.

The head of the regiment can be said to be one of the strongest three in this Kyushu, and even he is so cautious, so the Zero Saint is also doubly careful.

He stopped looking at the slate, but was about to put it away and take it away, but the next second, his movements stopped.

Saint Zero turned and looked at the door of the chamber.

"Huh?"

It wasn't Yang Shengren who came?

It was an old man, with all white hair, like silver threads, draped behind his head, and his body was emaciated, like a dried corpse.

The famous teacher's uniform on his body was just an ordinary silk cloth with some folds, although it was a normal style, but because the old man was too thin, the robe looked quite fat.

No one paid attention to his facial features, because his eyes were so impressive, and when he looked at him, it seemed that all the thoughts in his heart had been seen through.

"Old Headmaster?"

Zero Saint smiled: "You really woke up." ”

That's right, this is An Xinhui's grandfather, the old headmaster who failed to attack the saint realm and became a vegetative person.

"He is worthy of being a saint of the dark dawn, and he is really powerful. ”

The old headmaster looked at the Zero Sage and nodded: "It's ripe, it's ready to be picked!"

"What is this guy talking about?"

The Zero Saint frowned, this old man gave him a strange feeling.

"Are you going to be caught, or are you going to fight to the death?"

The old headmaster looked at the Zero Saint: "For your sake, I'll give you a chance to resist!"

"I don't understand what you're saying!"

As the Zero Saint spoke, he punched out.

Rumble!

In the field of vision, the entire space was distorted, and it was obviously more than thirty meters apart, but the fist of the Zero Saint still appeared in front of the old principal.

The old headmaster drooped his eyelids, flicked his fingers, and flicked them into his fists.

Rumble!

The fist shattered.

The Zero Saint stepped out in one step, full firepower.

......

On campus, next to the teaching building, the Corona Star Lord is fighting with Shi Yasheng and Hu Yasheng.

"What about the saint?"

The Dawnbreaker Lord took a sip of soy milk and looked around: "There has been such a big movement, why haven't you seen anyone?"

"Asleep?"

The Morning and Dusk Star Lord frowned, of course it was impossible for the other party to fall asleep, and with Sun Mo's kindness to him, he would not escape, so there was only one answer left, go to the secret room of Mobei Lake to intercept and kill the Zero Saint.

However, he didn't notice the fluctuation of the aura over there, which meant that there was no battle.

"Stop watching the show, hurry up and get something!"

The Corona Star Lord urged: "Give 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 and appeared next to the Dawnbreak Star Lord, punching out hard.

Just don't wait for him to hit.

Whew!Whew!

Countless starlight burst around the Dawnbreak Star Lord's body, and then, like bullets, shot towards Shi Yasheng, drowning him.

"You saints, you have lived too many comfortable days, and you will not fight at all. ”

The Lord of Dawn despises them, they are all masters who have been fighting in the Dark Continent all year round, and their actual combat experience is off the charts.

Soon, the two Star Lords entered the secret room, but except for a mysterious person standing in front of the stone slab, they couldn't see the existence of the Zero Saint at all.

However, on the ground, there was the clothes of the Zero Saint, and a black ring, on which the spar was inlay, there was a 'zero' word.

"Eh, Zero Saint is dead?"

The Lord of Dawn was shocked.

"Old Headmaster?"

The Morning and Dusk Star looked at the thin old man, and his face gradually became solemn.