An embarrassed smile suddenly appeared on Wei Mu's face: "Elder, this place is too dangerous. This disciple just sent a support talisman to the sect to let the sect come to meet us in advance."
"With me here, what are you worried about?"
Lu Yu smiled faintly, but did not reprimand him explicitly.
Maybe he was too nervous, Lu Yu thought so, but he felt a little nervous.
Wei Mu whispered: "I heard that the giant worms on the Wormtail Sea are extremely ferocious, and many monks are buried in the belly of the worms every year."
"So what if it's ferocious? As long as it's a living thing, it can kill." Lu Yu said.
"The disciple has been taught." Wei Mu lowered his head, his long hair covering his eyes.
The flying boat continued to gallop.
A giant submarine worm soared into the sky, intending to sneak attack the flying boat passing by, but was repelled by Lu Yu with magic.
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Suddenly, a woman's terrified cry resounded in all directions.
Not far from the flying boat, a ragged female repairer was being hunted down. Her clothes had been torn, and her white jade legs were swaying as she stepped on the flying sword.
"Don't run away, let the Daoists do it."
Behind the female cultivator, there were a group of men in Taoist robes with wretched smiles on their faces.
"A person from the Taoist sect?" Lu Yu frowned.
These people are all orthodox monks, and they are incompatible with "demonic cultivators" like Lu Yu.
"Forgive me! Forgive me!" the nun begged bitterly.
But this begging for mercy not only did not stop the Taoist priests behind him, but made them even more excited.
"Quick! Come here and let the Taoist feel comfortable, it's over, this is your good fortune!" The faces of several Taoist priests showed excitement.
They moved quickly, grabbed the female cultivator in the blink of an eye, and tore off her clothes.
On the deck of the flying boat, both Lu Yu and Wei Mu noticed this scene.
"Elder!" Wei Mu turned around and looked at Lu Yu.
Lu Yu's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "Go on!"
He always had a feeling that the sudden appearance of these people was not accidental, but the deliberate arrangement of the prehistoric creatures.
There are countless choices in life.
But no one knows what would happen if they chose another option at that time.
Wei Mu controlled the flying boat to move forward, but the speed gradually slowed down.
"Elder, the flying boat seems to be malfunctioning." Wei Mu said.
At this moment, outside the flying boat, there was a piercing scream from the female cultivator.
"Faulty?" Lu Yu frowned.
He immediately stood up and pressed his hand on the deck of the flying boat, and the power of the soul penetrated into the depths of the flying boat to find the fault point.
Lu Yu is far from the strength of later generations. Now he has not obtained the inheritance of the ghost emperor, so he can only be regarded as a relatively good monk.
Without a strong enough spirit power, Lu Yu could only observe a little bit to see what was wrong.
"Let's go out and save her, this female cultivator is too pitiful!" Wei Mu's voice came again.
"You don't have to worry about it!" Lu Yu said in a deep voice.
Wei Mu seemed a little anxious: "Elder, those Taoist priests are bastards, that woman is dying, we can't let her die!"
"Fault found!"
Lu Yu's eyes lit up, and he directly found a wooden stick stuck in the flying formation.
The airship regained power.
"Leave here immediately and return to the sect!" Lu Yu controlled the flying boat, and launched it directly regardless of Wei Mu's obstruction.
Seeing this scene, Wei Mu's expression suddenly changed, he gritted his teeth and jumped out of the flying boat, heading straight for the group of Taoist priests.
At this moment, several Taoist priests were in high spirits when they suddenly saw a monk from the Blood Soul Sect rushing towards them, and immediately felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.
"Bold magic cultivator, court death!" a Taoist priest scolded.
Unexpectedly, Wei Mu didn't attack them at all, instead he took out a pair of badges from his waist and shouted:
"I'm not a blood soul demon cultivator, I'm a disciple of Yiqi Dao Sect!"
"Senior brothers, the demon head of Xuanming is on the flying boat, and he still has the treasure of the Blood Soul Sect in his hand! He must not be allowed to escape!"
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