Bai Huazhuan's face darkened: "Is the loss big?"

"I don't know. I have mobilized everyone to put out the fire, but Wu Li probably used the fire-burning spiritual pattern, so the fire was very strong and uncontrollable."

Xiao Feng was impatient.

"Dean, would you like to go to the scene and take charge?"

"Yes, we can't delay it any longer!"

"Wu Li must die."

Cui Shun'en and his entourage were all shouting.

The library was burned down, and the damage was huge. You must know that the spiritual patterns stored in it were all collected by the manor over thousands of years.

Bai Huazhai turned around and left.

"Dean, what will happen to my master if you leave?"

The middle-aged man blocked Bai Huai's path.

"Go away!"

Bai Huaizhi scolded.

The middle-aged man did not move, and Bai Huazhai slapped him directly.

"Don't be impulsive!"

Seeing her husband about to take action, the middle-aged woman immediately stopped him: "If we fight now, it will have a greater impact on the master."

"snort!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly: "I will report this matter to the master."

"If you keep talking nonsense, believe it or not, I will kill him now?"

Sun Mo was unhappy: "If you are so noisy, it will affect my operation."

Bai Huazhui left. Sun Mo took a deep breath and continued the operation. At this time, he had to stay calm.

…

Bai Huazhui rushed to the library and saw the fire raging, devouring everything crazily.

"If we send more people, we must capture that traitor."

Bai Huazhai yelled: "I want to live."

"As you command!"

The gate of the manor opened wide, and groups of guards who were originally responsible for guarding also rushed out on war horses to hunt down Wu Li.

"You are responsible for putting out the fire!"

After giving instructions to a disciple, Bai Huazhui left, went to the study, then opened the spirit pattern mechanism and entered the underground treasure house.

Although most of the spirit patterns collected here were moved away by Sun Mo, the most precious giant skeleton is still there.

Bai Huazhui knew that Wu Li would not be able to crack the spirit pattern lock and break into this place, but he was still worried. After all, this was the most valuable asset in Longling Manor.

A moment later, Bai Huali saw the skeleton in the crystal cave.

call!

Bai Huaihe breathed a sigh of relief.

"Teacher, do you want to strengthen the defense here?"

Xiao Feng asked, but his eyes fell on the skeleton, looking at it carefully. He had been the teacher's student for more than ten years, but he had only been here three times.

"No."

Bai Huazhao was relieved: "Let's go back. We can't miss Sun Mo's surgery."

Hearing this, Xiao Feng was stunned. Immediately, infinite anger surged in his heart. The library was burned down, but you didn't even care. Is Sun Mo's surgery really that rare?

Bai Huazhi fell into deep thought again, recalling Sun Mo's techniques.

As for the burned spirit patterns, they are all remembered in his mind and can be drawn at any time. Of course, the most important ones have long been taken away by Sun Mo.

Xiao Feng stared at the back of Bai Huazhao's head. After much hesitation, he still chose to take action.

Six Yang Divine Palm!

call!

In the fierce wind, Xiao Feng slapped Bai Huazhao's vest.

boom!

Bai Huai staggered forward and instantly spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

"you……"

Bai Huazhi looked horrified. He never thought in his wildest dreams that his direct disciple would assassinate him.

Xiao Feng quickly followed up and launched another series of attacks.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Bai Huazhui was punched several times and fell out. For a moment, he couldn't get up.

"You...poisoned me?"

Bai Huazhuan questioned. He only now discovered that the spiritual energy was running stagnantly. He originally thought it was because his health was not good, but now he discovered that he might have been poisoned.

"Teacher, you forced me to do this."

Xiao Feng cried: "I was right."

"What did I force you to do?"

Bai Huai didn't understand.

"You handed over the manor to that Sun Mo just because he is more talented than me and will have higher achievements in the future than me? But have you ever thought about the fact that I have worked hard to serve you for thirteen years under your sect, and how much I have contributed to it?"

, is it just cheap?”

Xiao Feng roared.

He was so loud just to find an excuse for himself. After all, his conscience was not completely broken yet. If he didn't find a reason to prove that he was right, he would be haunted by regret for the rest of his life.

White coat of arms is silent.

"How's it going? Don't you have anything to say?"

Xiao Feng sneered.

"Xiao Feng, there are some things I think I should make clear."

Bai Huazhuan looked at Xiao Feng and calmed down: "First of all, you are an orphan. I bought you back from the human traffickers. Seeing that you are talented, I accepted you as a disciple and cultivated you with all my heart."

"Second, you said you serve me? But have you ever thought about it, I didn't ask you to do anything, but you followed me and learned a lot."

"Furthermore, given my status, do you think I will be short of disciples?"

Xiao Feng froze, because Bai Huazhui was right, being able to stay with Bai Huazhui was a gift.

"In the end, I never thought about asking you to repay me."

Bai Huazhuang took a deep breath and said extremely seriously: "I have never married or had children in my life. I have dedicated my life to the study of spiritual patterns. I just want to see the ultimate in this subject."

"If you can't do it, I will naturally choose Sun Mo."

He was betrayed by his direct disciple. At that moment, Bai Huazhi felt lost and guilty. He felt that he was not a good teacher because a disciple would do such a thing.

But soon, Bai Huai didn't care anymore, because nothing was more important than the spiritual pattern.

A person who can use his own body for experiments has no fear.

"..."

Xiao Feng was speechless after being rebutted.

Bang bang bang!

The applause rang out, and a young man came out: "Dean Bai, you are really a person who has escaped from vulgar taste. I admire you! I admire you!"

"Who are you?"

Bai Huali frowned.

"Don't be angry, the poison Xiao Feng gave you is called Black Vein Powder."

Youth is comforted.

Bai Huazhuang frowned. This poison is famous. Its effect is to corrupt the meridians of the cultivator. Therefore, once eaten, the spiritual energy can no longer be circulated and is completely destroyed.

Because of this overbearing effect and the difficulty of refining, the black veins are scattered on the black market, with a price but no market.

"Aren't you going to count your loot?"

Young people joke.
To be continued...