Qin Yue couldn't see their tricks clearly, and he couldn't see through their cultivation. In other words, the person in front of him is at least in the realm of the Yuan Infant Period. Qin Yue had never dared to try to challenge beyond the level, not to mention that this Yuanying Cultivator was a great realm higher than her cultivation. She could only silently pray for the mermaid woman to win so that she could save herself from the escape.

The two of them fought inseparably, and they fought for three days in a row. The sky did not fulfill people's wishes, and the shark woman was covered with bruises and fled. That person snorted coldly and stuffed Qin Yue into a spirit beast bag.

Qin Yue showed a tragic expression - throughout the ages, the monk who was stuffed into the spirit beast bag was probably the only one!

The air in the spirit beast bag was not circulating, Qin Yue felt that his chest was out of breath, and he remembered that the Yuquan Beast had been "suffocated" in the spirit beast bag, and he suddenly had an illusion of sympathy. Fighting the law couldn't fight, and he couldn't escape, Qin Yue tried his best to put on a comfortable position, closed his eyes and began to sleep.

A male cultivator slowly walked out of the cold valley. He was dressed in a dark red robe, and a large gray bird landed on his shoulder. This gray bird is not a pleasing spirit animal, but a soul devouring vulture that feeds on the spiritual roots of human cultivation. But now that one person and one bird are safe, it is obvious that this soul eater has been contracted by the male cultivator.

The male cultivator is advanced and has reached the middle stage of the Yuan Infant. He had been walking aimlessly, his slightly locked brow and gloomy face indicating that he was in an extremely bad mood at the moment.

"I missed that pure gold spiritual root more than eighty years ago, and I still feel sorry when I think about it." He seemed to be speaking to the Vulture, and he was talking to himself.

The Vulture flapped its wings and flew in one direction. The male cultivator's face showed imperceptible excitement, and he stepped on the flying path machine and chased after him.

Mo An saw a gray-feathered bird flying towards him from a distance, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be a soul eater. He was well-informed, and knew that this kind of demon beast liked to eat spiritual roots with few impurities, and he had a pure spiritual root on his body, so it was not surprising that he was caught up. The strange thing is that this soul devouring vulture is only four grades, where did it get the courage to attack itself in the early stage of the current Yuan Infant?

Mo An subconsciously looked behind the gray bird, and sure enough, he saw a person who was following closely. Although that person's cultivation was a little higher than his own, Mo An's cultivation foundation was solid, and he would not necessarily lose if he really fought. But he didn't want to parry this kind of innocent disaster, and immediately flew away with a small sword.

The male cultivator in the dark red robe saw Mo An's face clearly, and suddenly changed to a distressed expression—it was him again! It's him again! He is the pure gold spirit root from more than eighty years ago! He escaped again!

The male cultivator chased after him hatefully, but unfortunately he had lost the opportunity, and could only watch Mo An step into the mountain gate of Lingyu Sect. He stomped his feet, his face full of unwillingness: "Lingyu Sect, Lingyu Sect." Good! I'm here every day! ”

Mo An naturally knew that he had been chased all the way, and he was very surprised in his heart: first, the spirit devouring vulture likes to eat the spiritual roots cultivated by people, and there is no other use, who will contract to be a spirit beast? Second, I had never seen a monk so actively foraging for food for spirit beasts, and he chased after them all the way.

While thinking, he slowly walked up to Yuheng Peak, and at a glance, he saw that there was a cave halfway up the mountain, and four golden lights came out. He summoned a little boy and asked, "When did my sister's cave house have a vision again?" ”

The boy replied, "It just appeared today." ”

Mo An nodded. Eight years ago, Senior Sister Mo Ning's cave mansion suddenly became golden, and it has not retreated for a long time, and it has almost become a wonder of Yuheng Peak. The golden light flashed for three years before it gradually dissipated. But the junior sister has been missing for more than ten years, and the cave has frequent such visions, which is really weird. However, this vision looks extremely auspicious, and I don't know what treasures she has raised in the cave.

Qin Yue slept deeply, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he found that he was locked in an enchantment. The surrounding sea is still quietly flowing, and it is obviously still in the Yu Sea.

She rubbed her eyes, feeling a little sad in her heart: it's a pity that the finished hammock only slept for two days.

At this time, the middle-aged male cultivator who had caught him came over, threw her a bottle of pills, and ordered, "Eat it." ”

For the first time, Qin Yue realized a little bit of the taste of "people are swordsmen, and I am fish and meat". She opened the bottle and looked at it, but she didn't recognize what kind of elixir it was, and asked cautiously, "What is this?" ”

"You just eat it, how can there be so much nonsense."

People have locked themselves up here, so they won't give her any elixir that will benefit her cultivation. Qin Yue pondered countless possibilities, and his face slowly turned pale: "If you want to take my life, use a neat method, don't torture my mind." ”

"You shark demon can see it clearly. Don't worry, you can't lose your life for the time being. ”

Qin Yue heard the word "temporary" clearly, his expression was sad and angry, and his expression was desolate.

The man continued: "You mermaids can confuse people's hearts by singing a song, and I can rest assured that you can take this dumb medicine." ”

It turned out that the bottle was a dumb medicine. Qin Yue wanted to cry without tears, and shook her head again and again: "I don't eat, I don't eat." I can't sing, I really ......" She's not a real merman.

She glanced at the male cultivator a few times vigilantly, and discussed softly: "You must have spared my life because I still have some use." You might as well say it, we can work together. ”

The man laughed a few times, and then said nonchalantly, "You're a smart one." But I saved your life because my master wanted to eat fresh mackerel meat. Do you really want to 'cooperate' with me? ”

Qin Yue was stunned for a moment: "The shark clan is half human and half fish, how can you bear to swallow it?" ”

"What's not to say these days? You've been living in the sea, and it's not surprising that you don't understand. Nowadays, in order to increase cultivation, people even eat yuanying. ”

When the monk cultivates to the Yuan Infant stage, the golden pill in his body will melt and slowly form a Yuan Infant and live in the dantian. Yuan Ying and the monk himself are the same, but only the size of a baby. A person cultivates, even if the physical body has been wiped out, as long as the Yuan Infant is still alive, he can be reborn.

Similarly, if the physical body is still there and the Yuan Ying is destroyed, then this person's cultivation will be gone. Therefore, the Yuan Infant is the top priority, and it is easy not to release it against the enemy.

Qin Yue's brain made up the picture of "one person holding a baby and eating with relish", and got goosebumps. She pondered the embarrassing situation now: if she told this male cultivator that she was actually a human being, would she be mercifully let go, or would she be killed in anger and shame?

Qin Yue felt that the latter was more likely. After all, his master didn't even let go of the meat of the shark clan, and he was used to being a tiger, so he was definitely not a good person. But if you don't tell him, will you sit and wait for yourself to be cooked and brought to the table?