I'm badly injured, but I'm number one

The moon is rising.

On the deck of the flying boat, from time to time a monk would leave the boat and disappear into the night.

You Zhenzhen leaned on the guardrail, quietly looking down at the surging sea below, without looking at the monks.

Qingzhou and Yuanzhou are two completely different places.

Some people have been leaving these days, some have said goodbye formally, and some have disappeared quietly.

He was born in Yuanzhou and didn't understand what it was like for them to return to Qingzhou.

But this is not something that can be stopped.

Faced with the choice between Yuanzhou, where one’s future is in danger, and Qingzhou, where one can live in peace and stability, I wonder how many people would be willing to come back.

It was not until she heard a slight noise behind her that You Zhenzhen turned her head slightly to look over.

The cold moonlight fell on him, giving him a feeling as chilly as a knife.

Wen Jingshan, who had just walked out, glanced at him before continuing to walk out.

You Zhenzhen looked at Wen Jingshan's back without saying a word. The moonlight fell on Wen Jingshan's body, clearly reflecting the long gray hair behind him.

You Zhenzhen knew very well that Wen Jingshan had plenty of vitality in his body before, but now it has become less, and all of it has been consumed by Yan An.

If it weren't for Wen Jingshan, they would not have been able to reach Qingzhou.

After watching for a while, when Wen Jingshan was about to disappear completely, You Zhenzhen spoke.

"Are you coming back?"

Wen Jingshan then turned around and looked at him, "Go back."

"Then I will take good care of Sister An during this time."

Wen Jingshan looked at You Zhenzhen's subtle relief and thought for a moment before speaking.

"Don't let her use her spiritual power before I come back. Collect some more spiritual energy and put it in her room."

"If it doesn't work, let her sleep to save energy."

Wen Jingshan didn't usually communicate much with You Zhenzhen, but this time he gave her a lot of instructions.

You Zhenzhen carefully took each one to heart.

Until another calm and steady voice sounded, "She lacks spiritual energy?"

You Zhenzhen then turned around and saw a figure standing in the corner corridor. She didn't know how long he had been standing there - it was Wen Ye.

You Zhenzhen nodded.

Wen Jingshan also tilted his head to look over, and after seeing the person clearly, he added another sentence.

"Don't let your emotions fluctuate too much. Although it doesn't have a big impact now, it will not be good for you to hurt your soul repeatedly."

Wen Ye lowered his eyelashes, "Thank you."

Wen Jingshan glanced at him but still said nothing more.

So Wen Jingshan left, and there were only two people left on the scene.

You Zhenzhen leaned on the railing and looked at Wen Ye.

"You've been in Qingzhou for so long, do you know where the spiritual energy is the most abundant?"

Wen Ye hummed and spoke without hesitation.

"Qiu Pu Mountain."

Qiupu Mountain used to have the least spiritual energy, but ever since Wen Fenglai’s trip there, the spiritual energy there has suddenly skyrocketed.

Although he and Wen Feng came to practice and repair the formation later, the concentration of spiritual energy here is still the highest he has ever seen.

You Zhenzhen thought for a moment, and suddenly started to transmit the message. When he reached the other end, he suddenly tilted his head and asked.

"Which direction is Qiupu Mountain?"

"southeast."

After You Zhenzhen arranged for people to go to Qiupu Mountain to find the spirit stone, he walked towards Wen Ye and took out a magic weapon and handed it to him.

"I heard from Sister An that you helped me that day. Thank you."

"This is a meeting ceremony."

Wen Ye looked at the thing he handed over, but instead of taking it, he looked away.

"You got into trouble because you were trying to save me. It's not necessary."

You Zhenzhen maintained this posture.

"So this is a meeting gift, not a thank you gift."

"And I have some questions for you."

Wen Ye paused, his gaze fell on You Zhenzhen's face again, and then he saw a hint of curiosity in those dark and shiny eyes on You Zhenzhen's cold face.

"How did you meet Yan Ping? Didn't he chase you away?"

Wen Ye: "..."

Wen Ye suddenly realized that this person looked cold on the surface, but in fact he was a bit curious and gossipy.

But he didn't want to talk about it.

Although he fell asleep once during the day, he still felt tired.

After he woke up, he still remembered what happened before. He was so shocked that he didn't even have time to care about the collapse in his sea of ​​consciousness.

How could it be offset by a good night's sleep?

Wen Ye shook his head slightly.

When You Zhenzhen saw this scene, she suppressed her curiosity with some regret and chose to leave.

But before leaving, he put the magic weapon in his hand into Wen Ye's arms.

"Take it. It will be useful to you. When you return to Yuanzhou, there will be many people who will give it to you."

Wen Ye was holding the magic weapon in his arms, a little dazed.

He looked out at the sparkling sea outside the flying boat, a little distracted.

Do they have a future?

He didn’t know the impact of what he did to Yan Ping before, but now that he knows, can he really ignore it when he sees Yan Ping again?

Wen Ye looked at the moonlight, his eyelashes trembled, and finally drooped.

He came to the flying boat and began to walk towards Wanghai Hill along the coastline.

On one side is land, on the other side is the invisible deep sea.

Wen Ye was walking along the coastline, getting closer and closer to the side of the Wuwang Sea. It was like walking on the edge of a knife. He suddenly and unconsciously sought this sense of excitement.

The sound of waves rises and falls, as if forming some kind of melody.

Wen Ye didn't know how long he had been walking, but he felt the coldness all over his body for the first time in a long time, and even his consciousness seemed to be frozen.

Wen Ye stopped and turned to look at Wuwang Hai.

The waves in front of us are the most violent, hitting the shore again and again, and the dispersed water vapor brings a strong chill.

He stood there in a daze for a long time, and after a while, Wen Ye's stagnant mind improved for a moment.

He suddenly realized something was wrong.

Does the sea of ​​Wuwang have this effect?

When Wen Ye realized this, the vision in his light golden eyes suddenly changed a little.

He looked at the aura that was originally one with Wuwanghai, and suddenly another aura appeared. It was dark and deep, and gave him a vague sense of familiarity, making him unconsciously want to see more clearly.

It was this hint of inquiry that made him look more and more familiar, until he saw the figure he had been thinking about day and night in that dark atmosphere.

He was sleeping in that aura, as if he knew nothing about the outside world.

Wen Ye's breathing stopped for a moment.

He didn't know how much time had passed, or if it was only a short moment.

When he came back to his senses, Wen Ye had already walked towards the figure without hesitation.

The sound of the waves became louder and louder, ringing in his ears, but Wen Ye's heartbeat was slowly accelerating as he got closer to the figure.

The gurgling sound of flowing blood and the splashing sound of waves sounded alternately in his ears.

Wen Ye looked at the figure that became clearer as he got closer, and couldn't help but slow down his pace, with a hint of cherishment in his eyes.

"Yan Ping."

……

"Yan Ping!"

"Yan Ping!"

The urgent call echoes with the waves in the depths of the Wuwang Sea.

Yan Ping stood in front of the crack, holding a black and white sword, and was about to step into the crack.

The faint blue light fell on his delicate profile, making him look like an eternal ice sculpture.

And Ling's call only made him roll his eyes and show a hint of annoyance.

"what's up?"

"Your Taoist companion is about to be eaten by the mirage!"

Yan Ping stopped in his tracks.