"Golden Wings Tower..." Zhang Rongfang stared at the woman who called herself Ye Ying, and had a new understanding of the pervasiveness of this organization.

The other party was not surprised at all by the corpses all over the ground.

Obviously, we often face this kind of scene.

It can be inferred from this that the strength within the Golden Wing Tower is anything but ordinary. This organization is definitely not just a force specializing in intelligence.

"Finally caught up." Qing Su exhaled softly, "Now that everything is over, Mr. Zhang, what else do you have planned?"

She has now made up her mind to cooperate with this future boss in all aspects to avoid being liquidated later.

"I..." Zhang Rongfang pondered for a moment and was about to speak.

Bang!!

Suddenly, behind the three of them, in the distance in the direction of Qinghe Palace, a brilliant red firework shot up into the sky and exploded.

The bright red fireworks bloomed as eye-catchingly as the flowers of the other side, and they were clearly visible even from a distance of more than ten miles.

"That's...!?" Seeing this, Qing Su's cold eyes finally changed.

"It's the attack signal from the Spiritual Army! That direction... is not good!!"

She thought of this instantly.

Zhang Rongfang's expression on the side also changed drastically. Without saying a word, he quickly returned to the original route with the wish wheel in hand.

The other two women also followed closely behind, but at this time the gap between their body skills was revealed.

Zhang Rongfang was unfolding at full speed, and his body skills were simply not something that the two women could keep up with.

Although he has only broken through three levels of body and martial arts, his overall level has reached level seven.

For other martial arts that are not martial arts, after breaking the limit, the increase in his body skills can be counted as two levels worth one level.

In this way, he is equivalent to a fifth-level speed who specializes in body and martial arts.

Only then did Qing Su truly understand that Zhang Rongfang had been having reservations before.

She specializes in body cultivation and is now at the fourth level.

Zhang Rongfang is obviously very strong in strength and other aspects, which means that he may be comprehensively improving his military strength.

Shenfa is only one part of his expertise.

In this way, even in her specialization, she can't compare to her opponent.

This made her feel a strong sense of frustration.

At the end, Ye Ying was even more shocked. She thought that everything was led by Qing Su, but she didn't expect that even Lord Qing Su, a powerful owl, would honor that man.

Not long after, the three of them quickly returned to the foot of Qingding Mountain where Qinghe Palace is located.

Looking in the distance towards the top of the mountain, the three of them all slowed down and stopped.

Zhang Rongfang stared blankly at the top of the mountain.

There has been a dark influx of a large number of spiritual troops.

The ant-like spirit army was fully armed, with a full set of leather armor inlaid with metal plates, covering them from head to toe.

They were all armored infantry!

They held huge black shields that could cover their whole bodies, and moved quickly towards the mountain.

The Qinghe Palace had already been set on fire.

Thick smoke billowed into the sky, and the previous buildings fell into flames one by one.

Zhang Rongfang raised his feet and wanted to rush forward.

"Wait!" Qing Su called him from behind.

"Now the elite of the Spiritual Army has completely surrounded this place. They have taken action in advance... The entire Qinghe Palace has been completely surrounded, and you can't get in at all!"

At this time, regardless of the martial arts master, as long as he comes within a distance of 200 meters, he will be judged as a hostile unit.

The sharpshooters in the spiritual army can shoot people into hedgehogs immediately.

"Don't be impulsive!" Qing Su took a deep breath, "The marksmen and elites of the Spiritual Army are all martial arts practitioners. Ordinary elites usually have at least the level of muscle training! The worst marksmen are top-grade.

There are at least two thousand spiritual troops besieging you now. With this number, not to mention you, even if you are a ninth-level warrior, you will die if you charge forward!"

With this number, the bows and crossbows cover the volley, and there is no heavy armor protection. As long as you get close, you will die.

Zhang Rongfang tightened his grip on the wishing wheel and stared blankly at the Qinghe Palace in the firelight.

In the sky, the flying eagles raised by the spiritual army kept circling and screaming.

"We may have been discovered!" Ye Ying couldn't help but remind her, "The eagles of the Spirit Army can see very far away on the ground! It's difficult for us to hide ourselves from this distance!"

"Mr. Zhang!" Qing Su couldn't help but look at Zhang Rongfang. "You don't have to worry too much. According to our intelligence, this fire was probably set by your master himself in order to cover up the traces left by many rebels.

Since they can set fire, the commander and others should have already arranged an escape route."

Zhang Rongfang also thought of this. When they left, Master and the others had the overall upper hand.

Now it seems that this should be their escape route.

"Can you contact my master and the others?"

"It's difficult." Qing Su shook her head. "But don't worry, as long as the master is still around Tan Yang, he will definitely contact us."

Zhang Rongfang quietly stared at the fire on the top of the mountain and closed his eyes.

"I see."

He turned around and strode away in the direction of Tan Yang.

"Don't worry, there will be no problem with your identity, Tan Yang. Everyone who knows the master's identity so far is dead.

According to our intelligence, the commander's previous command and distribution of logistics was handled through his eldest disciple Chen Lianqing, and he did not come forward.

In other words, both your master and you can now live an upright life." Qing Su quickly explained.

"Next, as long as we evade the initial search by Ling Ting, there will be no problem."

"Thank you." Zhang Rongfang waved his hand.

He finally turned around and glanced at the burning Qinghe Palace.

The originally vague idea in my mind became clearer and clearer.

If he had enough power at this time, perhaps with just one word, he could break the siege of Qinghe Palace and rescue the master and the others.

It's even possible that Master and the others wouldn't have revolted at all in the first place.

The foundation of power lies in the army.

The Lingting Court can borrow the power of the army, and other officials can borrow it, so why can't he borrow it?

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The mountain behind Qinghe Palace.

Zhang Xuan led groups of men and horses quickly forward in an opened secret passage.

Passing through an open-air gap in the secret passage, he looked back through the gap.

Looking at the burning Taoist palace, his steps slowed down for a moment. Gu Jing

"Dad?" Zhang Xintai reminded softly from behind.

"It's okay..." Zhang Xuan smiled, thinking of Zhang Rongfang.

With his qualifications, and under the training of the Golden Wing Tower, it may take less than a few years for his reputation to be heard.

And they... have failed twice and will have to change provinces in the future.

Maybe it will take a long, long time before master and disciple meet again...

"Dad?" Zhang Xintai stepped forward in confusion.

"It's okay." Zhang Xuan gently pulled off the beard on his chin, and the beard was actually glued on!

Then he uncovered the crow's feet on both sides of his eyes, and his whole person suddenly changed.

"Let's go. From today on, Zhang Xuan is dead." He smiled, thinking of Zhang Rongfang, and his heart was filled with joy.

'Perhaps... next time we meet, you will have turned into a dragon...'

He took the lead to move forward, followed by a large group of Taoists from Qinghe Palace and rebel soldiers.

In addition, all the other Taoists from Tang Sha were killed by them.

An uprising is never a family affair. In order to keep it secret, life and death are often as easy as eating and drinking.

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To be continued...