For a while, at the outer wall surrounded by stone pillars, the two sides fought like a raging fire.

The battle lines are intertwined, and there are back and forth, inextricably linked.

But it didn't take long for the situation to change.

Fang Chang was about to step forward to break through the monsters' defense, but before he could make a move, he felt something was wrong. For a moment, it seemed that because of a breakthrough by the practitioner, or one or two defeated companions of the monsters, it finally became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The collapse in morale started at one point and spread across the board.

The army was defeated like a mountain, even those who still wanted to resist, because of the massive retreat of their colleagues, they were taken away, or exposed, and became the first targets and servants.

The latter was even more unbearable, almost a chain reaction. After being hit by a wave of retreating monsters in front, there was no organized resistance in the rear.

Only a few senior officials of Suzaku Hall, relying on their high cultivation and strength, tried to restore this retreating situation and tried their best to kill a few monsters, but no one turned their heads.

So they had no choice but to rush towards this side desperately and bravely holding up the magic weapon refined from the body parts before the transformation.

Then it was annihilated by the spells and instruments of the practitioner.

Of course, this scene of retreat did make the monsters run away a lot. After all, there were not many people around, and such a turbulent situation was not expected.

So nearly half of the monsters escaped successfully.

Seeing that no one was chasing after him, Fang Chang was a little curious. Don't the rebels worry about the monsters messing up the place?

On the contrary, Nangong Kitten bypassed several colleagues who were cleaning the battlefield, walked towards this side, and explained:

"Mr. Fang, don't worry. We have formed a fixed pattern of removing local demons, and we have special personnel to hunt them down."

"These escaped monsters will be quickly tracked down and brought back for trial. They won't let a bad guy go, and won't cause too much nuisance to the surrounding people."

Fang Chang nodded and didn't speak. Instead, he walked gently into the Vermillion Bird Hall, looked at the southern training hall abandoned by the fleeing monsters, and looked for the communication magic weapon he was concerned about.

He already knew now that even if he didn't have himself, even if he stayed on Yunzhong Mountain to escape from the world, the rebels could solve the catastrophe of monsters, but it was a little slower and more difficult.

I have been running back and forth in the past two years, just to speed up the progress of the rebels. If there are fewer sacrifices, the people of the world will suffer less.

But these are also enough.

The cultivators of the Demon Elimination Team went inside to tidy up, except for some left as a warning.

The news here has been passed back, and there will be reinforcements to consolidate the results soon.

After all, according to the information obtained from Fang Chang, there are only four training halls in the world, which are an important force for the enemy.

Conquering here can greatly improve the offensive and defensive situation of the two sides in the world, and it will definitely be profitable.

Fang Chang finally found the magical artifact that looked like half a feather duster in a heavily guarded room. There are a lot of communication records piled up on the shelf next to it, and the little demon who is in charge of manipulating this tool has already seen the bad situation and fled without a trace.

He walked to the front, smiled at the Nangong kitten next to him:

"Found it, this is it."

As he said that, he opened the backpack on his back, took out the map with two lines drawn inside it, laid it aside, then carefully checked the orientation of the magic weapon, and drew another straight line on the map with a charcoal pencil.

The intersection point is somewhere in the Central Plains, about north of Yunzhong Mountain.

"This is the area."

Fang Chang smiled and said, considering the angle and the error of the map projection, the landing points of these three lines are within an area with a radius of a hundred miles.

This area is already small enough, if you do mental calculations or not, I believe that it is not difficult to find the location of the enemy's headquarters as long as you carefully investigate a few times there.

"It looks like Brother Fang has already got something."

Nangong smiled from the side, he didn't ask too much detail, because when the other party came here, what he took out was Prime Minister Liu's token, and even if he found something, the other party would definitely not hide it privately.

The various documents next to it were continuously sorted and classified.

There are many people and the speed is fast.

A practitioner in linen shoes and wearing a square crown came over and handed a record to Nangong.

"What's wrong?"

"Mr. Nangong, look at this."

"oh?"

Nangong Kitten spread out the document in front of him, placed it next to Fang Chang's map, and began to read.

Fang Chang also turned his head to look at the contents.

"There is such a thing?!" Nangong Kitty said in surprise after a hasty glance, and then he immediately said to the visitor: "It turns out that this training hall is more important than imagined, and I will also participate in cleaning it up. Let's report this first."

"good."

Nangong apologized slightly to Fang Chang, and then walked away with the visitors.

Fang Chang lowered his head, secretly thinking about what he had just read from the document, and at the same time rerolled the map in front of him and stuffed it into the backpack behind his back.

The few pieces of paper just now recorded an order from the headquarters of the monsters to Suzaku Hall.

The above said that due to the increasingly dangerous situation in the world, the location of the headquarters is no longer very safe, so after discussion, the above decided to use the training hall as the backup headquarters.

If there is a change in the headquarters on a certain day, as long as the training hall realizes that it has lost contact with the headquarters, it will immediately need to disperse the personnel and materials, move the location, and hide it to become the new headquarters. This kind of plan can theoretically prevent the enemy from capturing the thief first and the king first.

But Fang Chang's hands are quick here, and he has eliminated three training halls of monsters in a short period of time.

But now that he saw this information, Fang Chang thought, he can't go directly to the Central Plains to find the enemy's headquarters, maybe it would be better to cut off the way back first.

Otherwise, the training hall will be replaced after the headquarters is taken away. This kind of red alert sub-base behavior is still very tricky.

At that time, the training hall that was upgraded to the headquarters, although the absolute strength is not as good as the monster headquarters, but the deterrent power found in the headquarters will definitely increase the level of vigilance and concealment, and with the heavier cover of heavenly secrets, it will definitely be difficult to find.

So I have to go to the north first, destroy the last training hall of the enemy, and then go to the Central Plains.

Of course, this matter still needs to be discussed with the Rebel Army first.

So Fang Chang took out the paper, wrote the information he got on it, folded it into a paper airplane and threw it out. This paper plane, which is called "flat-headed bat" by others, wobbled straight into the sky, seemingly slowly but quickly, and flew northward into the stratus clouds.

But after figuring it out, Fang Chang was no longer so urgent.

He got up slowly, and said goodbye to Nangong Kitty.

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