Meng Canglan said softly, "My church is sincerely helping the heir, and knows what the heir needs."
Chu Zhiyuan looked thoughtfully at the direction marked on the map and smiled, "Are there any top experts in the Daliu Camp, or even Grandmasters?"
Meng Canglan said, "If there were Grandmasters, how could they be so embarrassed?"
Chu Zhiyuan said, "What evil sects are there?"
"There are the Huaisu Sect and the Tianxin Sect. Although they are evil sects, their actions are not that evil, otherwise they would have been expelled from the army long ago."
"An evil sect is an evil sect, and everyone should punish them." Chu Zhiyuan disagreed: "Huaisu Sect... Tianxin Sect..."
He knew these two evil sects.
Evil sects draw on foreign powers and use extreme methods to seek extreme progress.
These extreme methods are almost all methods of plunder and devouring.
The orthodox methods are to cultivate oneself to seize the secrets of heaven, while the evil sect methods are to seize the opportunities of others.
Killing is the foundation, with almost no exceptions, and their actions are against human nature, causing people to be frightened and fearful.
Therefore, evil sect demons should be punished by everyone, and no good person will be wronged.
The Huaisu Sect and the Tianxin Sect are no exception.
Meng Canglan said, "If the Phoenix Camp is dispatched, the Daliu Camp will definitely not be a match."
Chu Zhiyuan pondered in silence.
Meng Canglan saw his hesitation and asked in confusion, "Does the heir still suspect my church?"
Chu Zhiyuan said, "My intuition is very accurate, and stronger than ordinary people."
Meng Canglan quickly said, "Does the heir feel that something is wrong?"
She also knew Chu Zhiyuan's amazing intuition, which was very famous.
Chu Zhiyuan slowly said, "My intuition tells me that the Daliu Camp is not right, and contains great danger."
Meng Canglan lightly furrowed her brows, staring at him.
Chu Zhiyuan said, "Does Miss Meng have a solution?"
Meng Canglan hesitated, "Could there be a Grandmaster in the Daliu Camp?"
Chu Zhiyuan said, "Even if it's not a Grandmaster, it's someone similar to a Grandmaster, posing a great danger to me."
"...I will send someone over to take a look," Meng Canglan said slowly.
Chu Zhiyuan said, "There's no need to send anyone else, I'll go take a look myself. Miss Meng, will you accompany me?"
Meng Canglan pursed her cherry lips, her eyes flashing.
Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "I'll trouble Miss Meng, how about it?"
Meng Canglan suddenly smiled: "The heir is too suspicious, isn't he?"
Chu Zhiyuan said, "It's not that I'm suspicious, but that your church's actions are too unsettling."
"...Alright," Meng Canglan nodded slowly.
"Then let's set off now."
"...Okay," Meng Canglan nodded solemnly.
The mountain peak stood tall and majestic, with a huge rock standing on the summit.
At first glance, Eagle Beak Cliff looked like an eagle swooping down, about to snatch a rabbit from the ground.
Chu Zhiyuan and Meng Canglan appeared on the mountainside of the opposite peak.
Located in the depths of a forest, looking at Eagle Beak Cliff on the opposite side,
Chu Zhiyuan was still wearing his azure-green robe, while Meng Canglan had changed into a dark green outfit.
The two's clothes blended with the surrounding forest, indistinguishable from each other.
Under Chu Zhiyuan's insight, he saw the opposite peak clearly.
He immediately found out that there were only one thousand one hundred and thirty-six people here, far less than the original number of the Daliu Camp.
Further examining their experts, there were two Grandmasters, fourteen Xiantian, and the rest were below Xiantian.
This strength was already outstanding in the entire Dajing army.
Chu Zhiyuan turned to look at Meng Canglan: "The numbers are not right."
He had already investigated, and there were no caves or hiding places here, indeed only one thousand one hundred and thirty-six people.
Chu Zhiyuan said, "Why not call one over and ask."
"...Alright," Meng Canglan finally agreed, and then pursed her lips and made a few crisp bird calls.
These few crisp bird calls were mixed in the wind, and did not attract attention at all.
But for the Worry-Free Church disciples who had been trained, they were familiar with it as soon as they heard it,
A quarter of an hour later, a thin young man drilled into the forest.
It was an ordinary-looking young man, standing in the crowd and not conspicuous at all, cupping his fists and saluting: "Greetings, Holy Maiden."
He saw Chu Zhiyuan beside Meng Canglan, but looked straight ahead and only looked at Meng Canglan.
Meng Canglan waved her hand gently: "Junior Brother Zhou, no need to be so polite, what's the situation?"
"Holy Maiden, they have lost their fighting spirit and are preparing to surrender."
Meng Canglan said, "They want to surrender before even fighting?"
"Now it's a bit difficult to even eat, and they don't want to suffer this anymore."
"Well, that's true, staying in these deep mountains and old forests is indeed not that comfortable," Meng Canglan nodded gently.
It was better for her with her Gang Qi protecting her body, but if there was no Gang Qi protecting her body, staying in the mountains and fields would be extremely troublesome.
Even though it was winter now, and various animals were hibernating, there were always some that did not hibernate and kept attacking.
"Unable to bear this suffering, complaining, it is estimated that they will not be able to hold on for a few days and will take the initiative to go out."
Meng Canglan said, "What about the others?"
"We parted ways with the others. There were too many people, too easy to leave traces, and there was not enough food, so we had to split up."
"Where did they go?"
"In different directions from us, one to the north and one to the south."
Chu Zhiyuan opened his mouth and said slowly, "Is it possible to find their whereabouts?"
The young man looked at Meng Canglan.
Meng Canglan said softly: "Junior Brother Zhou, feel free to speak, he is not an outsider."
Zhou Zhijia said, "They left marks and can find each other."
"...You help me find the other two places," Meng Canglan glanced at Chu Zhiyuan, understanding his meaning.
Chu Zhiyuan smiled.
"Yes," Zhou Zhijia gritted his teeth and agreed.
Zhou Zhijia was in front, Chu Zhiyuan and Meng Canglan were behind.
Zhou Zhijia searched for the marks in front, extremely fast, without delay or hesitation.
Meng Canglan said softly: "Is there something wrong with these two teams?"
She saw Chu Zhiyuan's face and felt that his face was not right.
Chu Zhiyuan shook his head: "I hope I guessed wrong."
"What did you guess wrong?" Meng Canglan asked in confusion.
Chu Zhiyuan said, "The experts of the Huaisu Sect and the Tianxin Sect are not here, right?"
Meng Canglan looked at Zhou Zhijia: "The evil sect experts are not here?"
Zhou Zhijia nodded: "They are indeed not here."
Chu Zhiyuan said, "Could it be that they each split into one team?"
"...It seems that they did each split into one team."
"Is it related to them?" Meng Canglan lowered her voice and asked softly.
Chu Zhiyuan said, "I hope it's not related to them,...I always have an ominous premonition."
Meng Canglan was a little puzzled, looking at him in confusion.
Chu Zhiyuan snorted: "Evil sect, haven't you thought of anything?"
"Evil sect, killing people?" Meng Canglan frowned: "Did they go out to wreak havoc on the people?"
Chu Zhiyuan shook his head and said no more.
"?" Zhou Zhijia suddenly frowned, stopped his footsteps, and looked around.
"Senior Brother Zhou, what's wrong?"
"Strange, the mark is gone," Zhou Zhijia turned to look at Meng Canglan, scratching his head: "It's really gone."
Meng Canglan looked around, frowning: "They don't seem to be around."
If someone was secretly spying, she would definitely be able to sense it.