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103 Intelligence

500 meters above Donghua City, inside the command of the intelligence agency Night Army.

The Night Army is to grasp and better control the situation of all monks and civilians in human civilization, and to crack down on vicious organizations led by the Fentian Sect, the Heavenly Court directly governs it and draws internal intelligence agencies composed of elite monks.

At this moment, Fang Mo, the second in command of the Night Army in Donghua City, and a young man in a black uniform, sat at the desk, with information related to Li Xiuzhu in front of him.

"Sir." At the desk, another strong and vicious man said: "This is information related to Li Xiuzhu. All records since he entered Donghua City are here."

"Li Xiuzhu." The young man frowned as he looked through the relevant records above and his brows became tighter and tighter: "What are you here to do? Is it really going to subdue the criminals for two months?"

His mind kept recalling the development of the entire demon incident, from the abnormality of the first few students to the end of the attack time of the entire Zhoutian Star Dou Array.

Li Xiuzhu seems to have always been playing the role of a good policeman.

"Li Xiuzhu...Fengtian Sect...Xing Jun...Heavenly Demon..." Fang Mo rubbed his forehead and kept thinking in his mind: "The two sides clashed, and a battle broke out, which means that there was a conflict between their goals."

He picked up the testimony of Zhou Bai and others: "Is it for that scripture? What is that thing?"

At this moment, a soldier from the Ye Army walked in and reported to Fang Mo: "Sir, the superiors asked you to go to the archives and said that your application was approved."

Fang Mo's eyes flashed slightly: "Are you finally coming down?"

He hurried to the archives and saw a huge bronze door standing here, and a man in a suit had long stood in front of the door.

If Zhou Bai was there, he would be able to recognize that the man in suit was exactly the same as the man who distributed supplies in front of the school's Xuanpin secret.

The man in the suit looked at Fang Mo and said, "Captain Fang, the Heavenly Court has approved your application, but Li Xiuzhu's relevant information is level 7 confidential information. You can only watch it in the archives and not allow external transmission."

Fang Mo's spirit was shocked. Because of the distorted relationship between the laws of heaven, the danger of intelligence is no longer limited to the various impacts he will bring, but the intelligence itself may be knowledge, pictures, and rituals that may be taboos, so intelligence itself may also be dangerous.

Therefore, under the leadership of the Heavenly Court, the intelligence was divided into levels 0 to 10, requiring a certain level of authority and even cultivation to access these information.

"The intelligence level of the leader of the Fantian Sect actually has a level 7? I originally thought that the Fantian Sect was just a small fuss." Fang Mo said in his heart: "It seems that the water in this matter is deeper than I thought."

Fang Mo nodded: "I understand."

The next moment, after the man in the suit chuckled, the bronze door behind him slowly opened, and there was no trace of light.

But Fang Mo was already familiar with the structure of the archive. He walked to the archive with a calm look on his face. The next moment, he saw countless tentacles suddenly stretching out and dragging him into the darkness.

With a loud bang, the bronze door slowly closed. The man in the suit looked at Fang Mo who had disappeared and chuckled: "The way of heaven... is really wonderful."

It's dark, damp, dull.

Fang Mo felt that some terrifying creature was crawling in the archive room. However, the structure of the archive itself was a level 10 secret, and he didn't know it now.

However, he was not nervous, but just released his soul power, and shouted to the darkness around him as he did in the past: "Tell me all the information of the leader of the Fantian Sect."

The next moment, lines of text had already appeared on his retina, the information he needed.

...

Thirty years ago.

The west side of the mainland.

The shouts of killing shook the sky, and the black clouds stretched for thousands of miles covered the sky, and from time to time, thousands of thunder and fire fell down, burning and killing everything on the earth.

Those black clouds are countless demons wandering in the sky, rushing to kill humans on the ground.

Buildings slowly collapsed, and various speeding cars and cars turned into burning iron blocks and fell onto the land.

The screams of the people, the sound of the burning corpses, and the roar of the demons excitedly.

Everything is like a hellish scene.

Among the piles of corpses, a soldier looked at the demons flying by from time to time in the sky with panic. He covered his mouth tightly and did not dare to make any sound.

...

Li Xiuzhu suddenly opened her eyes, held her forehead with one hand, and gasped violently.

Beside him, a blonde woman walked up, hugged his head, and comforted gently: "It's okay, it's okay, it's all over."

Seeing Li Xiuzhu quiet down a little bit, the blonde woman caringly said, "Is it that dream again? Should I try to close my memory? If I have this inner demon all the time, the next breakthrough will be too dangerous."

"I can't forget it, how dare I forget it?" Li Xiuzhu said lightly: "It's been thirty years, and I still remember the scene of the crash of Kunlun Heavenly Palace.

Two billion people advanced eastward and retreated, and were slaughtered by billions of demons along the way. We 100,000 monks cut off our rear. Facing the demons, we fought to the death, and blood stained the sky, and in the end, one of the ten was not left."

"And the Heavenly Court...haha." Li Xiuzhu sneered: "I still remember hiding in the pile of corpses, eating grass, eating soil, and eating everything I could eat, and then I survived."

Li Xiuzhu slowly stood up, and the soul power on her body emerged like a mountain or a sea.

"From the moment the demon retreated, I swear to myself that this world should change."

"Humans no longer fight for heaven, but live for themselves."

"I want to destroy the heavenly court and the demons, and the earth will only belong to humans."

As he said that, he slowly walked out: "Start Annie, release all the other hexagrams we found. I'm going to call them."

...

Outside the bronze door, when Fang Mo woke up, he was already standing outside the bronze door, and he didn't even know when he came out.

Turning around and looking, the man in the suit before had disappeared.

He let out a deep breath, and his eyes still had a look of surprise: "Li Xiuzhu... the leader of the Fantian Sect was actually the commander of the Kunlun retreat thirty years ago - Li Dao."

Fang Mo knew that 30 years ago, Kunlun Heavenly Palace crashed and humans retreated to the east. They suffered countless soldiers and generals along the way, and only defended the last third of the land of the Eastern Continent. They are the current five main cities.

"Fantian Sect, Fantian Sect." Fang Mo said in his heart: "It is not only the heavens of the Heavenly Court, but also the heavens of the Heavenly Demons."

Thinking about the information he received this time, Zhou Bai's figure flashed through his mind.

"Xing Jun is so interested in this Zhou Bai, and Li Xiuzhu also seems to have protected Zhou Bai by the way."

"This Zhou Bai is worth an in-depth investigation."

But when she thought about investigating Zhou Bai, Fang Mo sighed: "The other strong men from Donghua Dao School have all supported the front line. Zhao Shouyi, the vice principal who is left behind, is a little bit unstoppable."

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