An awkward smile suddenly appeared on Wei Mu's face: "Elder, this place is too dangerous. The disciple just gave the sect a response talisman to ask the sect to come and pick us up in advance."
"With me here, what are you worried about?"
Lu Yu smiled faintly, but did not scold him openly.
Maybe he was too nervous, Lu Yu thought, but he felt a little nervous.
Wei Mu whispered: "I heard that the giant insects in the Wormtail Sea are extremely ferocious. Every year, many monks are buried in the belly of the insects."
"So what if it's ferocious? As long as it's a living thing, it can be killed." Lu Yu said.
"Disciple has learned the lesson." Wei Mu lowered his head, his long hair covering his eyes.
The flying boat continued to gallop.
A giant undersea insect rose into the sky, intending to sneak attack the flying boat in the sky, but it was repelled by Lu Yu with magic. It was a near miss.
"ah--"
Suddenly, a woman's terrified cry echoed in all directions.
Not far from the flying boat, I saw a ragged female cultivator being chased. Her clothes had been torn, and her fair jade legs were staggering on the flying sword.
"Don't run away, let the Taoists do it for you."
Behind the female cultivators were a group of men wearing Taoist robes, with lewd smiles on their faces.
"A person from Yiqi Dao Sect?" Lu Yu frowned.
These people are all righteous monks, and they are incompatible with "devil cultivators" like Lu Yu.
"Spare me! Spare me!" The female cultivator begged.
But this begging for mercy not only did not make the Taoist priests behind him stop, but instead made them even more excited.
"Quick! Come here and let the Taoist feel comfortable and then it's over. This is your destiny!" The faces of several Taoist priests showed excitement.
They moved quickly, grabbing the female cultivator in the blink of an eye and tearing her clothes apart.
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: "Keep walking!"
He always had a feeling that the sudden appearance of these people was not accidental, but a deliberate arrangement by primitive creatures.
There are countless choices in life.
But no one knows what would have happened if he had chosen 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 have malfunctioned." Wei Mu said.
At this moment, outside the flying boat, the female cultivator's piercing screams could be heard.
"A malfunction?" Lu Yu frowned.
He immediately stood up and placed his hands on the deck of the flying boat. The power of his soul penetrated into the depths of the flying boat to find the fault point.
Lu Yu is now far from the strength of future generations. He has not yet obtained the inheritance of the Ghost Emperor and can only be regarded as a relatively good monk.
Without a strong enough soul power, Lu Yu could only observe a little bit to see what went wrong.
"It's better to go out and save her. This female cultivator is so pitiful!" Wei Mu's voice came again.
"You don't need to worry about it!" Lu Yu said solemnly.
Wei Mu seemed a little anxious: "Elder, those Taoist priests are all bastards. That woman is about to die. We can't just ignore her!"
"Fault found!"
Lu Yu's eyes lit up and he immediately found a wooden stick stuck in the flying formation.
The flying boat regained its 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.
But when Wei Mu saw this scene, his 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 toward them, and they immediately felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.
"Bold demon cultivators are seeking death!" a Taoist priest scolded.
Unexpectedly, Wei Mu did not attack them at all. Instead, he took out a pair of waist cards from his waist and shouted:
"I am not a blood soul demon cultivator, I am a disciple of Yiqi Dao Sect!"
"Senior brothers, the Xuanming Demon is on the flying boat, and he also has the Blood Soul Sect's important treasure in his hand! We must not let him escape!"