Chu Zhiyuan's expression instantly turned ugly.
Meng Canglan had been paying attention to his expression. Seeing his face suddenly turn ugly, she looked over.
Zhou Zhijia was still looking around, searching for markings, wanting to figure out if he had missed anything.
But he couldn't find anything.
Chu Zhiyuan slowly said, "Found it."
He walked straight ahead.
Zhou Zhijia was puzzled. Seeing Meng Canglan follow, he also followed.
The three of them went diagonally forward until they reached a valley, and saw the situation inside the valley.
Zhou Zhijia immediately "wa"ed and vomited, his face instantly turning pale.
Meng Canglan also had a pale face, staring in disbelief at the valley in front of her.
In the valley, sections of severed limbs and corpses were arranged into a strange pattern.
Fresh blood had already seeped into the ground, turning it blackish-brown.
The stench permeated the entire valley, as thick as a substance, congealing and not dissipating.
Such a stench and reek should have attracted too many animals or insects.
But the valley was clean at this moment, without a single insect.
They seemed to have sensed the danger and avoided it from afar.
Chu Zhiyuan slowly said, "Sacrifice! Offering!"
His eyes suddenly turned golden, and his pupils could no longer be seen clearly, only a golden light.
He looked around, his gaze suddenly condensing towards the east, and then his eyes returned to normal.
His face was gloomy and about to drip.
"This is a sacrifice!" Meng Canglan gritted her teeth: "Evil Sect! What an Evil Sect!"
She finally knew what Chu Zhiyuan's ominous feeling was.
He had vaguely felt something was wrong before, but he still couldn't figure it out.
She had only heard of this kind of thing, never witnessed it with her own eyes, after all, in recent years, the Wuyou Sect's sphere of influence did not allow the Evil Sect to run rampant.
Zhou Zhijia bent over and kept vomiting, until there was nothing left in his stomach to vomit, but he was still vomiting non-stop.
Chu Zhiyuan said, "Let's go, to another place!"
"There's more?"
"There's only one team here, right?" Chu Zhiyuan slowly said: "There should be another team."
"Then hurry up, maybe we can still stop them."
"It's already too late."
Chu Zhiyuan shook his head.
He looked at Zhou Zhijia, Meng Canglan quickly said: "Senior Brother Zhou, can you continue to walk? Can you find the other team?"
"I can't find it." Zhou Zhijia shook his head helplessly: "I only saw the signs along this road, the other road shouldn't have left any signs."
Chu Zhiyuan closed his eyes and remained motionless. Meng Canglan and Zhou Zhijia closed their mouths and stared at him.
Chu Zhiyuan finally stopped at a valley, standing at the entrance of the valley looking at the situation inside, his face gloomy.
If the scene seen in the previous valley made them feel nauseous, the scene seen in this valley made their hair stand on end.
More than a thousand men were all standing straight, holding their swords upside down and died by suicide.
Their heads were all looking up, as if looking at something in the sky, their faces frozen with fanaticism.
Looking at these more than a thousand corpses all in this manner, it only made people feel cold all over, uncontrollably.
"Still a sacrifice!" Meng Canglan gritted her teeth, her anger surging.
Chu Zhiyuan's eyes turned golden again, sweeping towards the four directions, and then condensed on the west side.
His eyes instantly returned to normal, his face changed slightly: "Go!"
He grabbed Meng Canglan with his left hand, grabbed Zhou Zhijia with his right hand, and roared into the forest like a gust of wind, fleeing towards the distance.
Meng Canglan immediately reacted, urging her Gang Qi under her feet to reduce Chu Zhiyuan's burden.
Zhou Zhijia originally wanted to struggle, but his body stiffened, but his body was forbidden by Gang Qi, unable to move.
Chu Zhiyuan urged his Qinggong to the limit, the scenery in front of the two of them flashed by, the speed was faster than they imagined, never so fast.
Chu Zhiyuan buried his head and galloped, his figure flickering, occasionally turning a corner.
Meng Canglan whispered while running: "Who is chasing us?"
"An Evil Sect expert." Chu Zhiyuan said: "A cunning fellow!"
If that guy was waiting for a rabbit, his intuition could avoid it.
But that guy didn't wait for a rabbit in the valley, but was in the distance.
Through a special secret method, he actually saw the three of them approaching, and then chased after them.
This kind of speed obviously meant that his cultivation was so powerful that it was astonishing, and he might even have achieved the Grandmaster realm.
His previous premonition should have been on the two of them.
"One of the two sacrificial people?" Meng Canglan asked, gritting her teeth.
Chu Zhiyuan nodded: "It's the one in front."
"That's good, let's kill him together!" Meng Canglan said.
Chu Zhiyuan said: "The best choice now is to escape."
"The two of us join forces, and even add Senior Brother Zhou!" Meng Canglan said: "Although Senior Brother Meng is not a Grandmaster, he is also a Xiantian Perfected."
Chu Zhiyuan didn't stop at all: "We can't beat him."
"The three of us joining forces won't work?"
Chu Zhiyuan shook his head: "It seems we have to fight."
His figure stopped suddenly, releasing the two.
Zhou Zhijia immediately felt his body relax, the ban ended, and he regained his freedom.
He hurriedly circulated his true qi.
It's a pity that it's still not Gang Qi, but he feels that it will soon be Gang Qi.
Ten meters away, a thin middle-aged man was standing on a treetop, looking down at the three.
Zhou Zhijia gritted his teeth and said, "Zheng Tu!"
He recognized this thin middle-aged man at a glance, in disbelief.
He had a good relationship with this Zheng Tu.
He always felt that Zheng Tu was honest and pitiful, and that Daliu Camp was not the place for him to stay.
So, he always took care of him whenever he could.
He never thought that this Zheng Tu was actually an Evil Sect expert.
"Old Zhou." Zheng Tu smiled and looked at him: "I didn't expect us to meet at this time."
"You---you are actually a disciple of the Evil Sect?" Zhou Zhijia said in a deep voice.
Zheng Tu smiled and said: "Tianxin Sect's Zheng Tu, you are from the Wuyou Sect, right?"
"You actually know."
"Just pretending to be stupid, I deceived you all." Zheng Tu shook his head: "People's hearts are indeed easily deceived."
"Those people---"
"I killed them all." Zheng Tu nodded: "They can also be considered to have died a worthy death, they were all very happy before they died."
"You---." Zhou Zhijia actually felt that he had nothing to say.
What else is there to say to such a person?
Chu Zhiyuan said, "This is the method of sacrifice, allowing you to step into the Grandmaster realm?"
Zheng Tu smiled and shook his head: "Fourth Prince is actually kind-hearted, in fact, your best choice is to abandon them and escape."
Chu Zhiyuan frowned: "Could it be a trap against me?"
"Just going with the flow," Zheng Tu said: "Fourth Prince, you are now the public enemy of all sects in the world, everyone wants to kill you."
"The Evil Sects of the world, right?" Chu Zhiyuan said.
"The so-called righteous and evil are not worth mentioning, cultivation is the foundation." Zheng Tu smiled: "If I didn't take this path, it would be impossible for me to step into the Grandmaster realm in this life, impossible to have today's cultivation, impossible to have the power to kill and seize."
Chu Zhiyuan shook his head and said: "You can't kill me."
"Heh heh---."
Zheng Tu said: "I know that the Prince's saber technique is amazing, but unfortunately, you have no chance to use your saber technique in front of me."
Chu Zhiyuan raised his voice and said, "Huang Zhongshi, Mr. Tao."
"Prince."
Huang Cheng and a handsome middle-aged man flashed and appeared behind him.
