"Hey, these two big pliers, haha, there is actually one alive..."
Fairy Lingluo looked through the dust in the sky and behind Yan Yun, discovered something unusual in the field.
Yan Yun's eyes flashed and he suddenly said: "Since this person is still alive, I can't turn a blind eye..."
Fairy Lingluo said in surprise: "It's just a foreigner. Could it be that senior brother wants to save his life? I'm afraid the spirit birds under your seat will be overwhelmed."
When Yan Yun heard this, his heartstrings moved, and he couldn't help but be filled with emotion.
When he was in Xiao Zhongnan, he understood the virtues of heaven and earth, and based on Xiao Zhongnan's righteous exercises and the evil exercises of "The Art of Leading Demons", he balanced yin and yang, found a new way, and created twenty-four qi diagrams.
At that time, his heart was as pure as a child. Although he felt very far away from "Tao" and "Virtue", he firmly believed that he would eventually reach the other side.
Since joining the Nanshan Sect, he has failed to follow Yu Zhenzi's last words. He has been unfocused and kept a low profile. His behavior and thoughts are no longer pure. He focuses on his own magical powers, realm and personal creation. Use it, discard it if it doesn't fit, and how much of the practitioner's original intention has been retained?
The longer you practice the Tao, the further you stray from it!
The water tribe may not look like humans, but they speak human language and have human thoughts, similar to strange people.
For example, the water tribe named Bo'erba used two pairs of large claws to tear open the cavity of the giant maggot beast. He was a "ruthless" person, and his methods were admirable.
When Yan Yun saw that the other party was still alive, he had no mercy or appreciation. The first thing he thought of was to use this "alien" to achieve his own goals.
Firstly, since it has been revealed that he practices non-Nanshan sect skills, there is a natural gap between him and the three people, including Fairy Qiuyan. Once he encounters trouble, will he be able to get the help of Fairy Lingluo and others? Becoming unknowable, in this way, if Bo'erba's life can be saved, he may be able to get a helping hand for himself, and even if it doesn't work, he can also gain a deeper understanding of the Shui Tribe.
Secondly, these giant maggots entrenched under the sand plains are strange beasts that have never been heard of in the outside world. Whether they are insect eggs or inner elixirs, they are all of great use. If he could use Bo'erba, a foreign race, as bait to catch alien beasts and obtain materials, even if he accidentally killed Bo'erba, he wouldn't feel any guilt.
On the contrary, Fairy Lingluo misunderstood and put Yan Yun in a high position with a "compassionate" heart. She simply thought that he just wanted to save people. I have to say, it is extremely ironic!
"What the fairy said is true!" Yan Yun made a pun, but it was a pity that Fairy Lingluo could not understand the deep meaning of his words.
Yan Yun added: "This spiritual bird has been carrying a heavy load for a long time and is indeed a little tired. I would like to ask the fairy to release the spiritual boat to relieve its troubles."
"You..." Fairy Lingluo was about to retort when she suddenly paused, smiled, and released the spirit boat as expected.
"Let's go and let's see how Senior Brother Yan saves people!" After Fairy Lingluo said that, she jumped up and landed at the stern rudder of the spirit boat.
Fairy Lingluo seemed to have said "we" unintentionally. It seemed casual, but in fact it was clever, like a dividing line between inside and outside, or between ourselves and the enemy!
But who does she think of as "us", or who would see her as "us"?
Liu Qing was the first to jump onto the spirit boat. Although he had a lot of dissatisfaction and even resentment towards Fairy Lingluo, he belonged to the "Nanshan Sect". Even if Yan Yun saved his life twice, he would not be able to stand. On the side of a monk who practices non-Nanshan sect techniques.
Fairy Qiuyan didn't think much about it. She followed Liu Qing, stood up from Pingting, and stood at the front of the spirit boat.
Then, she realized something, her eyes were rippling, she pursed her lips, and said crisply: "Brother, be careful... don't force it..."
When Yan Yun heard this, he felt like a dry river encountering long-lost rain. His joy was indescribable.
Yan Yun looked at the concern on Fairy Qiuyan's face, smiled and said, "Sister, don't worry!"
"Yes!" Fairy Qiuyan nodded vigorously, turned to look at Fairy Lingluo and Liu Qing, and said nothing more.
Yan Yun touched the bare head of the human-faced spirit vulture, and what he meant was connected with the spirit bird's thoughts.
"Let's go!" Yan Yun shouted, like an arrow from the string, heading straight into the misty airspace where dust and sand spread.
At this moment, Bo'erba's whole body was covered with venom from the maggot's abdominal cavity. His clothes had been corroded cleanly, revealing the carapace that covered his body. His whole body was steaming, as if he was being burned. This was caused by the venom burning through the carapace.
He was so tired and his eyes were blurred. He shook his head hard, and then regained some consciousness, and then crawled out from the hole torn by the big claws.
There was not a trace of mana left in his dantian. It took all his strength to get out of the belly of the alien beast. He didn't even have time to clamp the outer skin of the maggot sac with his pincers. He fell down like a cicada!
Below him, a huge beast's mouth opened directly over his head, only a few feet away!
"My life is at stake..." Bo'erba thought to himself.
Just when Bo'erba was despairing, he suddenly felt his ankle tighten, as if it was entangled with something, and his fall stopped. Immediately, a feeling of weightlessness came, making him dizzy, but he was pulled quickly. Climb upward.
what happened?
Who is helping themselves?
Bo'erba's heart was pounding like lightning. This feeling of death and rebirth was so exciting that he couldn't help shouting: "Help, help..."
But although he was rising quickly, the roaring mouth extended even faster. He watched the mouth getting closer and closer, and couldn't help but feel his soul leave his body and scream wildly!
At this time, another large mouth appeared from the sand and dust from the side, even closer to him, only about three feet away. The strong fishy smell made him almost faint!
"Help me! Help me!"
Bo'erba waved his two big pliers with all his strength and shouted, heartbreakingly!
