Chapter 1297: Night of shock

　　 Gulou Street, the fire was red for half of the sky.
　　 On the street, there was constant crying, because some people’s homes were also burned. Although there were no dead people, their homes and savings were gone. How can I live the rest of the day?
　　 boom!
　　 The orphanage collapsed, and sparks filled the sky like fireflies.
　　 "Teacher!"
　　 Lu Zhiruo yelled in fright, widened his eyes, looking into the flames, looking for Sun Mo's figure.
　　 boom!
　　 Sun Mo broke through the fire and rushed out.
　　 "Teacher!"
　　 Li Ziqi and his party hurriedly greeted them.
　　 Not only the gourd children are here, but An Xinhui is also here.
"how is it?"
　　 After ensuring that Sun Mo was not injured, An Xinhui secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
　　 "No corpses!"
　　 Sun Mo looked serious.
"what?"
　　 Lu Zhiruo's eyes reddened all at once: "Those kids are so miserable, they haven't had a day of blessing."
Snapped!
　　 Li Ziqi raised his hand and knocked on the papaya mother: "What are you talking about?"
"Ok?"
　　 Lu Zhiruo covered her head with an unclear face. So: "Aren't those children burnt to ashes? So there is no corpse. 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 debris."
　　 Li Ziqi popular science.
"How did you come?"
　　 Sun silently looked at the direction of Zhongzhou Academy, with a bad feeling.
　　 "The orphanage was burned, I always have to come and see it."
　　 An Xinhui heartache.
　　 Like the previous painting boat sank, dozens of candidates died, An Xinhui also knows, but did not come forward, but this time is different.
　　 Although only homeless orphans live here, they are not as good as those candidates in terms of value, but because they are children, An Xinhui wants to come.
　　 "We got the trick of adjusting the tiger away from the mountain."
　　 Sun Mo instructed: "Zi Qi, you take the juniors here to deal with the follow-up."
　　 After speaking, Sun Mo activated the Yukong Spirit Run and flew back to school.
　　 An Xinhui quickly followed.
　　 "Teacher!"
　　 Li Ziqi was in a hurry. There was an accident in the 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, Yasheng Shi, and Yasheng Hu, what forces must be deployed in the Dark Dawn to cause damage?"
　　 An Xinhui is very calm.
　　 Killing?
　　Those star masters are dark masters, but they don’t know how to do such ignorant things. As for looting valuable artifacts?
　　The most valuable of Zhongzhou Academy is Sun Mo.
　　 The Dark Illusion Tower is a rare building, but this thing wants to be demolished, it can't be done in one night, and it's useless to steal this from the Dark Dawn.
　　 "Do you think they came for the old principal?"
　　Sun Mo guessed.
"No way?"
　　 An Xinhui shook his head: "If they want to move Grandpa, why wait until now? Besides, Grandpa is a living dead now, with no use value."
　　 "What about the Heart Sutra of the Big Dream?"
　　 Sun Mo has been in Zhongzhou Academy for so many years, he knows what is the most valuable in the school.
　　 "Although our town school magical skill is superb, it won't cause the dark dawn to move the crowd?"
　　 An Xinhui felt that Sun Mo was too anxious. When he reached the level of the star master, he had cultivated a saint-level masterpiece technique.
　　 Instead of wasting time to learn a new exercise method, it is better to delve into how to use the familiar exercise method to achieve 200% combat effectiveness.
　　 "No matter what, go back and talk about it!"
　　 Sun Mo increased his flight speed again.
　　……
　　 Zhongzhou Academy, green grass and green campus.
　　 Yang Shizhan walked along the cobblestone path in the leisurely courtyard. As a saint, he should have the style of a saint and he should not panic when he encounters an enemy.
　　 After all, I haven’t had a fight for more than 300 years, right?
　　 are not used to it.
　　Yang Shizhan laughed at himself, worried that he was not the opponent of the giants of Dark Dawn. After all, since he became A Saint, no one dared to do anything with him.
　　 But in order to repay Teacher Sun’s kindness, even if I die in battle, I will guard this prestigious school.
　　 Yang Shizhan takes death indifferently.
　　 suddenly!
　　 Saint Yang stopped, turned his head in amazement, and looked to the right side, the thin figure in the small forest.
　　It turned out to be a dark saint?
　　 Yang Shizhan's expression became solemn, and the opponent could stand silently in that place without being noticed by himself, which shows that the opponent is stronger.
　　 "Excuse me, your surname?"
　　 Yang Shizhan gave his hand.
　　 The mysterious man did not answer, but muttered something Yang Shizhan couldn't understand.
　　 "Although it is not mature enough, it can be reaped. After all, your potential is just like that. If you give you three hundred years, it will not improve much."
　　 Yang Shizhan is unclear, so he wonders if there is a problem with this guy's spirit? Speak on one side.
　　 "Can 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 whole school would be overthrown.
　　 "No need!"
　　 The mysterious person's voice fell, and the whole person had appeared in front of Yang Shizhan, and the speed was faster than Yang Shengren's perception.
"what?"
　　 Yang Shizhan was shocked, and subconsciously punched, but a finger of the opponent, no longer knowing when, touched his brow.
Snapped!
　　 The entire space seemed to pause.
　　 The blowing night wind, the abruptly stopped insects, and the swaying treetops turned into a silhouette, motionless, but after half a blink of an eye, it returned to its original state.
　　Nothing seems to have changed.
　　 But Saint Yang, has disappeared. On the green grass path, there is only the mysterious person and the robe of the famous teacher belonging to Yang Shizhan scattered under him.
　　 The mysterious man glanced at that ordinary linen robe.
　　 Boom!
　　 The robes were broken into dust and scattered on the grass.
　　 The mysterious man looked in the direction of Mo Beihu, stepped out, and disappeared.
　　……
　　 Mo Bei at the bottom of the lake, in the secret room.
　　Because of the detailed information and the strong strength, Saint Zero easily opened the mechanism and stood in the secret room.
　　 In front of him, there was a slab that was neither metal nor spar, with lines engraved on it that people could not understand.
　　Zero Sage looked at it curiously.
　　 It is said that this stone slab was the first principal of Zhongzhou Academy, that is, An Xinhui’s ancestor, found in the Dark Continent. From above, he realized the sacred masterpiece of the Great Dream Heart Sutra.
　　 At the level of Yasheng, everyone prefers to use knowledge to determine victory or defeat, with very little hands-on. Therefore, the Dameng Heart Sutra is said to be very powerful, but there are not many famous teachers who have actually seen it.
　　 As the so-called name of the person, the shadow of the tree, the sons of Anjia go out and travel, relying on family history can scare many people away.
　　 "Interesting!"
　　 Sage Zero took a few glances and felt that these lines were mysterious and contained a mysterious power, but he remembered the Lord of Dawn’s reminder not to stay in the Zhongzhou Academy for a long time, and leave as soon as possible.
The head of 　　 can be said to be one of the strongest three in Kyushu, even he is so cautious, so the Zero Saint is also more careful.
　　 He was no longer looking at the slate, but was going to put it away and take it away, but in the next second, his movements stopped.
　　 Sage Zero turned around and looked at the door of the secret room.
"Ok?"
　　It’s not Saint Yang who came?
　　 This is an old man, his hair is all white, like silver wire, draped behind his head, his figure is thin, like a corpse.
　　 The master uniform on his body is just ordinary silk cloth, with some folds. Although it is a normal style, because the old man is too thin, the robe looks quite fat.
　　 No one noticed his facial features, because his eyes were so fascinating, he took a look, as if all the thoughts in his heart had been seen through.
　　 "Old principal?"
　　Zero Sage smiled: "You really woke up."
　　 That's right, this is An Xinhui's grandfather, the old principal who failed to attack the Saint Realm and became a vegetable.
　　 "As expected to be the saint of Dark Dawn, he is really powerful."
　　 The old principal looked at Zero Saint and nodded: "It's mature, you can pick it!"
　　 "What is this guy talking about?"
　　Zero Sage frowned, the old man felt strange to him.
　　 "Do you want to catch it with your hands? Or do you fight to the death?"
　　 The old principal looked at Zero Saint: "For your excellent sake, I will give you a chance to resist!"
　　 "I don't understand what you are saying!"
　　 Sage Zero was talking and punched out.
　　 Boom!
　　In the field of vision, the entire space was distorted. It was obviously more than 30 meters away, but the fist of Saint Zero still appeared in front of the old principal.
　　 The old principal drooped his eyelids, flicked his fingers, and hit his fist.
　　 Boom!
　　 Fist broke.
　　Zero Sage stepped out with full firepower.
　　……
　　 On the campus, next to the teaching building, the Coronation Star Lord is fighting Shi Yasheng and Hu Yasheng.
　　 "Where is that saint?"
　　 The Lord Po Xiaoxing took a sip of soy milk and looked around: "I have made such a big movement, why haven't I seen anyone?"
"Fell asleep?"
　　 Morning Twilight Star Lord frowned. Of course, the other party couldn't fall asleep, and with Sun Mo's kindness to him, he wouldn't run away, so there is only one answer left, to intercept and kill Zero Saint in the secret room of Mo Bei Lake.
　　 But he didn't notice the fluctuation of spiritual energy over there at all, UU reading www. uukanshu.com means there was no fighting.
　　 "Stop watching the show, go get things quickly!"
　　 The Coronation Star Master urged: "Leave these two sub-sages to me!"
　　 "Where to go?"
　　 Shi Yasheng took advantage of Hu Yasheng to entangle the corona star master, he flashed, appeared beside the dawn star master, and punched out.
　　 just don't wait for him to hit.
　　唰! Huh! Huh!
　　 Countless stars burst out around the main body of Po Xiaoxing, and then shot at Shi Yasheng like a bullet, drowning him.
　　 "You sub-sages, there are too many easy days, and you won't fight at all."
　　 Xiaoxing Master despised, they are all the masters who have been in the Dark Continent all year round, and their actual combat experience exploded.
　　 Soon, the two star masters entered the secret room, except for a mysterious person standing in front of the slate, there was no existence of Saint Zero.
　　On the ground, there are Zero Saint’s clothing, and a black ring with the word ‘zero’ on the spar inlaid on it.
　　 "Huh? Zero Saint is dead?"
　　 The master of Xiaoxingxing was shocked.
　　 "Old principal?"
　　 Morning Twilight Star looked at the skinny old man, his complexion gradually became serious.
　　
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