Chapter 1315 The Holy Gate Has Undergone Drastic Changes, and Sun Mo Has Returned!

The raw materials used in the current experiment are all extracted from that mysterious skeleton, and the energy contained in it is too great for any experimental subject to bear it, and will die suddenly.

Sun Mo devoured the bones of the gods. He felt that there must still be some mysterious energy in his body, but it wouldn't kill him.

This should be similar to an inactivated vaccine, but it is 'produced' with your own body.

Sun Mo provided blood for Bai Qiusheng to do the experiment.

a week later.

"effective!"

Seeing Xiaowei wake up, Bai Qiusheng excitedly grabbed Sun Mo's shoulder and shook it vigorously: "Thank you for giving us these dark hopes."

"Um!"

Sun Mo was also very excited, and ran to Li Luoran's ward to share the good news: "Luoran, don't give up, you are saved."

"what?"

Li Luoran was overjoyed, and was about to ask what was going on, but Bai Qiusheng rushed after him.

"Sun Yasheng, don't talk nonsense."

Bai Qiusheng was helpless, grabbed Sun Mo's arm, dragged him out of the ward, and quickly warned in a low voice: "Do you want to be eaten?"

"Eat it?"

Sun Mo was puzzled.

"Did you forget that the raw material of the potion is your blood? If this matter is known to those dying people, what do you think they will do?"

Bai Qiusheng is a doctor and has seen a lot of life and death, so he has the deepest understanding of human nature.

Death is the greatest fear for many people. Under the pressure of death, their animal nature will take over their bodies. Even if they know that eating Sun Mo is useless, they will try it.

"Never overestimate human nature!"

Bai Qiusheng warned.

"Li Luoran is not that kind of person!"

Sun Mo believed in that woman, she was now his student.

"But what if she slipped up?"

Bai Qiusheng earnestly said: "I have to guard against it!"

"All right!"

Sun Mo shrugged his shoulders, turned his head, and saw Li Luoran hiding at the door of the ward, looking towards this side, wanting to come over, but didn't dare.

"have a good rest!"

Sun Mo waved his hand, turned and left.

In any case, this is good news, and he is ready to make persistent efforts to make effective medicine in one go.

"Did I hear wrong just now? That Doctor Bai actually called Teacher Yasheng?"

Li Luoran was shocked, how old is the teacher, how could he become a sub-sage?

Wait, the aura storm that happened in the lab a few days ago is not related to the teacher, right?

In the laboratory, there are many places where patients are forbidden to set foot in, so Li Luoran did not witness Sun Mo becoming a sub-sage.

...

In the campus, it has been several days since the spiritual shock, but the heat of the discussion has not dissipated.

"I've inquired about it, and it's said that it's the heaven and earth vision caused by Mr. Sun's promotion to the sub-sage!"

"Didn't Teacher Sun go back to Kyushu?"

"No, I heard that there is a mysterious laboratory underground in our school. Teacher Sun is currently doing research there."

Among the famous teachers, some people are well-informed and vaguely know some content.

"Ask the principal and you'll know?"

Although someone suggested it, everyone laughed and pretended not to hear it.

Just kidding, Principal Sun is so strict, if he disturbs him with such worthless things, he will definitely be reprimanded.

"I still think it's impossible, after all, Mr. Sun is too young."

An old famous teacher who has been around for seventy years, remembering how difficult it is for him to improve the realm of a famous teacher, he instinctively felt that Sun Mo should not be a sub-sage.

Otherwise, if you compare yourself with others, wouldn't you have lived on dogs for decades?

Just as he was about to explain his reasons, he smelled a strange fragrance, which lifted his spirits, as if he was in the nature after the rain, feeling comfortable physically and mentally.

Everyone immediately restrained their expressions, put on a respectful look, and arranged their clothes, preparing to salute and say hello, because this fragrance is the symbol of Yasheng.

But when everyone turned their heads,

He looked in the direction where Xinxiang was coming, but found that it was Sun Mo who was walking towards him.

"What the hell?"

Everyone was dumbfounded and looked around subconsciously, but the two sub-sages from our school were not there.

No... no way?

Has Sun Mo really become a sub-sage?

Sun Mo walked past the crowd and nodded his head as a greeting.

"This body fragrance, is it some kind of perfume?"

That 'ancient rare' found an excuse, but everyone ignored him, because it is impossible for perfume to have such an effect.

"No, I just wanted to call him Master Sun, but I couldn't!"

A six-star boss sighed.

It's so infuriating that people compare to others!

...

In the principal's office, Sun Mo pushed open the door.

"Principal, I'm very busy and I don't have time to teach the students!"

Sun Mo frowned. He thought that Principal Sun came to him for this matter.

"A letter from the Holy Gate."

Principal Sun handed a letter to Sun Mo.

"A letter from the Holy Gate?"

Sun Mo took it suspiciously, while dismantling it, he was surprised at the same time, the Holy Gate still knows the location of the Star Academy? Then why didn't troops be sent to destroy this place?

The letter was opened, and there were not many words, but the identity of the sender was extremely noble, and he was Su Taiqing, the master of the holy gate.

"Master Sun, Su has the cheek to ask you to take care of my daughter!"

Two lines of words, straight to the point: "Zhiruo's future, please."

"what's going on?"

Sun Mo was shocked.

Su Taiqing is the head of the sect, and he commands all the famous teachers in Kyushu. It can be said that his power and status are more noble than those of the kings of the empire, but why is the letter now like an account of the funeral?

As for Su Taiqing being Lu Zhiruo's father, Sun Mo already knew about it.

If there is no such relationship, people will not take care of themselves so much before.

"Su Shengren is missing."

Principal Sun sighed, looked at Sun Mo, hesitated to speak, there were some things he couldn't say, otherwise it would harm Sun Mo.

"Missing?"

Sun Mo chuckled, a little baffled: "Is this a joke? Can a sage go missing? Let's not say that the Lord of Dawn is already cold. It must be successful."

As a saint and sect master, Su Taiqing has more than just a few brushes.

"Do I look like a joker?"

Principal Sun smiled wryly: "This letter was handed over by Su Taiqing personally to my spy at the Holy Gate. Now the Holy Gate is in chaos."

"What a mess?"

Sun Mo is in a hurry, Su Taiqing is missing, and the saddest and most helpless person must be Papaya Niang.

"That's right, Sect Master of the Holy Gate. That's the pinnacle of the famous teacher world. Who doesn't want to sit on it and have a good time? So in the past few days, many famous teachers are rushing to the Holy Gate."

Principal Sun laughed at himself: "I want to fight!"

"Miscellaneous fish are not qualified, right?"

Sun Mo felt that these people would go, so he just watched the excitement: "If you want to compete for the position of sect master, you have to be an eight-star, right?"

"Eight stars are not enough, at least it needs to be a sub-sage."

Principal Sun looked at Sun Mo: "I'll tell you, there were thirteen sub-sages in total this time, and even if only half of them wanted to make a move, it would be at least six sub-sages competing. This kind of big scene is rarely seen in hundreds of years. .”

Generally speaking, it is the successor designated by the previous Holy Sect Master. If there is any dissatisfaction, just come and challenge. Su Taiqing suddenly disappeared like this, and no one is in charge of the overall situation. Naturally, there can only be a big fight.

"Digital sub-sage duel?"

Sun Mo was interested.

"Do you want to join in?"

Principal Sun didn't wait for Sun Mo's answer, and suggested: "I think you should give it a try. Don't you have a lot of ideas? If you don't have rights, you can't carry it out!"

Sun Mo pondered.

"By the way, your deadly enemy Zhou Yasheng has also gone, and it seems that he is still determined to win the position of sect master!"

Principal Sun broke another news.

After such a big thing happened, Sun Mo definitely couldn't stay in Xingchen Academy anymore. Even if he didn't care who took away the position of sect master, he still had to comfort Lu Zhiruo, so he spent two days talking with Bai After Qiu Sheng handed over the work and told him his experimental idea, he hurried through the portal and returned to Zhongzhou Academy.

...

A few female students, with steamed buns in their mouths, ran wildly around the campus, sprinting towards the teaching building, they were about to be late.

When a girl with short hair went up the stairs, one accidentally sprained her ankle and fell to the ground

Plop!

what!

The girl screamed, and cold sweat instantly oozes from her painful forehead.

"Qingqing, are you okay?"

Everyone rushed to help.

"Wow, it hurts so much!"

The girl named Qingqing burst into tears from the pain. She just entered school this year, only twelve years old, and because she was born into a wealthy family, she is rather delicate.

Of course, it does hurt.

"Oh, it's all swollen, what should I do?"

"Go to Teacher Zhiruo, she is very good, after using the ancient dragon-capturing hand to massage for you, she will be well in a few minutes!"

"Ms. Zhiruo seems to have asked for leave."

The girls were chattering, seeing that they were going to be late, and when they were all anxious and at a loss, a gentle voice sounded like jade.

"From now on, get up a quarter of an hour earlier in the morning, so you won't be in such a hurry!"

Everyone turned their heads and saw a young man coming, squatting beside Qingqing, holding her injured leg with one hand.

Qingqing retracted her legs subconsciously.

Because men and women are not close to each other.

"Don't move, I'll help you heal, it will be fine in a minute!"

Sun Mo showed a smile, showing his affinity.

Qingqing blushed and lowered her head.

Wow, this teacher is so handsome, why haven't I seen him before?

Plop! Plop!

Qingqing's heart was beating uncontrollably.

"All right!"

Sun Mo got up: "Hurry up and go to class!"

"Eh?"

Not only Qingqing, but several other girlfriends were also stunned, why so fast? It's not a lie, is it?

"No... it doesn't hurt anymore?"

Qingqing was shocked, and immediately stood up, jumped twice vigorously, and took a closer look, her ankle, which was obviously red and swollen just now, was as white as ever.

Is it so amazing?

"He used the ancient dragon-capturing hand, right? The skill is so superb, and the person is so handsome, could it be Teacher Sun's direct disciple Tantai Yutang?"

Several girls looked at Sun Mo's back, and they all planned to take his class in the future. When they were about to find a senior senior to inquire about his identity, they saw a passing five-star famous teacher saw the young man , Immediately stood still, saluted and greeted.

"Teacher Sun? Are you back?"

Hearing this greeting, the little girls were stunned.

Is this the legendary Hand of God, Grandmaster Shuang, the spirit pattern refiner, and the youngest eight-star grandson master in history?

Oh my God!

Is he too young?

Most of the high-star famous teachers that you usually see are grandfathers, and there are only a few uncles, but Sun Mo is completely the big brother next door.

"Qingqing, I'm suddenly a little jealous of you, and let Teacher Sun rub your feet personally!"

"That's right, from today onwards, you'll cook for us, otherwise we'll have nothing to do with handkerchiefs!"

"Hey, why wasn't I the one who sprained my ankle just now?"

The girls were chattering like a group of ducklings, and when they saw Master Sun turning around, they yelled.

"Go to class!"

Wow!

The girls stuck out their tongues, quickly bowed and apologized, and ran away.

In front of the second grade's office, Sun Mo knocked on the door a few times.

He has already asked people. An Xinhui is still serving as the grade director, but the main task has been on teaching and self-improvement.

"Come in!"

Hearing An Xinhui's voice, Sun Mo pushed the door open and entered.

The fiancée was working at the desk. Besides her, there were two other famous teachers who were discussing the recent turmoil in the Holy Sect. When they saw Sun Mo, they were first stunned, then overjoyed, and then stood up.

"Teacher Sun, are you back?"

Hearing this familiar title, An Xinhui's body paused, then she raised her head and looked at Sun Mo with surprise.

Tears gradually appeared in her eyes.

Seeing this, the two famous teachers left very tactfully.

"sorry!"

Sun Mo apologized. Although An Xinhui looked young, in her twenties, her actual age was already forty.

It's all old girls.

"Little...huh?"

An Xinhui originally wanted to call Sun Mo Xiao Momo, but when the words came to her lips, it was as if she was bound by an invisible force, and she couldn't utter the word at all.

what happened?

Because she came from a family of famous teachers, An Xinhui was well-informed, so she thought of an answer after a few seconds, but she was not sure.

After all, it is too difficult to advance to the realm of Yasheng.

"Where's your grandpa?"

Sun Mo cared about An, but he couldn't tell what his feelings were.

Although he betrothed his granddaughter to himself, the fundamental reason was that Principal An admired the deity's father, and Sun Mo was just loved.

"He went to the Holy Gate!"

An Xinhui explained: "When you came back this time, did you get the news that Sect Master Su disappeared?"

"Um!"

Sun Mo sat down: "Where is Zhiruo? How is the situation?"

"Ziqi and Jiang Leng are with her. I wanted to take care of her, but grandpa refused to let me take care of the house!"

An Xinhui was full of apologies. She was Sun Mo's fiancée, so she was Lu Zhiruo's mistress, and she should accompany the mascot for reasons and reasons, but An cared to forbid it.

"Um!"

Sun Mo is definitely going to the headquarters of the Holy Gate, but he is not in a hurry at this moment, so he should first inquire about the situation before saying: "What is the situation with the Holy Gate right now?"

"It's a mess, those sub-sages all want to be the next sect master!"

An Xinhui sighed.

Some of these inferior saints are not selfish, they just want to use the power of the sect master to promote their own theories and reforms.

A boss of this level, everyone wants the world to move forward according to their own will! ()