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

Rong village.

The moment the shrill flute sounded, Wen Ye opened his eyes on the futon. His light golden pupils were blank for a moment before they were forced together and gradually became spirited.

His steps were a little unsteady when he stood up, but after two steps, he was no different from usual, only looking a little colder.

Wen Ye raised his hand to put away the protective formation and stepped out of the room. It was still dark, but the various colored spiritual lights cast long rays of light in the long night, occasionally blurring his vision.

The naval battle began.

"Wen Ye!"

A hurried voice was heard, along with several panicked footsteps.

Only then did Wen Ye realize what was happening and turn around to look.

It was Xiaoshu and a few children running towards this side.

Even though they didn't cry or make a fuss, fear was still evident in their eyes as they tried to pretend to be calm.

Wen Ye frowned slightly, his voice slightly hoarse.

"What are you doing here?"

"Uncle Yang Ji asked us to come here to find you and ask you to take us back to the inner city of Tonggu Bay."

Xiao Shu was so anxious that he didn't even pause to speak. When he finished speaking, he saw Wen Ye's bloodless lips and was stunned for a moment.

"Wen Ye you..."

"I am fine."

Wen Ye interrupted him and at the same time expanded his spiritual sense to scan the village. As expected, there was no one left in the village.

All members go into battle.

I didn't expect that he would be chosen to escort the child.

Wen Ye took a deep breath, then used his spiritual power to wrap all the children up in the air.

"Guide the way."

He has never been to the inner city of Tonggu Bay.

Xiaoshu didn't know why, but he felt that Wen Ye was in a low mood. He didn't dare to say much and raised his hand to point towards the inner city of Tonggu Bay.

"This way."

As soon as they finished speaking, they, led by Wen Ye, turned into streams of light and headed inside.

Such scenes are not unfamiliar, and they can be found in every village.

The destination of this group of people was the inner city. Halfway through the journey, Wen Ye noticed someone approaching.

"Fellow Daoist, please help me."

A familiar female voice came from afar. It was the one I met in the mountains before.

Wen Ye slowed down and looked over there.

A masked female cultivator in white clothes, with clear eyes, also had a few children behind her.

As Wen Ye slowed down, she approached at high speed, then threw forward, and a large piece of stuff hit her in the face.

Wen Ye took it subconsciously, and when he looked up, he saw the female cultivator saying something and turning into a stream of light flying towards the coast.

"Thank you for your trouble, fellow Taoist."

Wen Ye then lowered his head and looked at the thing he had caught with his spiritual power. Several children from other villages were crammed inside it in a daze.

"..."

So this is what helping out means.

Wen Ye said nothing, left the kids behind him and continued flying towards the inner city.

Midnight passed and the sky began to brighten.

The thick smoke from the Sun-Watching Moon Watchtower had already alerted the people in the inner city, and monks were already making preparations at the city gate.

Children from village after village were taken over.

After Wen Ye sent Xiaoshu and the others to the ground, he wanted to turn around and leave, but was stopped by a monk from the inner city.

"Wait a moment, comrade. Take this with you and go back."

The monk from the inner city took out two storage bags from the table beside him. Inside were mountains of supplies and he said hurriedly.

"Go back and give this to the captain of your village. One is for you, and the other is for Snow Village, which is the village these children are in. If you have a chance, pass this to them."

Wen Ye paused, turned to look at the children, and was about to speak.

The ground suddenly shook violently, trees fell down, cracks appeared on the ground, and spiritual energy surged violently, causing everyone in the air to sway from side to side and unable to stand.

Wen Ye's pupils shrank and he suddenly turned his head to look at the ground vein node.

……

coastal.

The overwhelming smell of blood.

Some are sea beasts, and some are monks.

Swords, sabers, and magical weapons were flying across the battlefield, and the monks and people were completely integrated into a linear green battlefield.

Yang Ji chopped a sea beast's head with his sword so hard that the beast's brain was shattered. When he tried to draw his sword again, it was stuck and he couldn't pull it out.

Just at this moment, another sea monster attacked him from behind.

Someone flew over and kicked the sea beast away, his voice full of confusion.

"Yangji, how long has it been since you last drew your sword? It's all rusty?"

"Yours is rusty!" Yang Ji sprayed back angrily, and at the same time stepped on the sea monster's head and kicked hard, finally pulling out the knife, along with a stream of blue brain matter, which spilled on the ground soaked in blood.

The stars are dotted like the stars in the night sky.

Yang Ji slashed at a sea beast again and was too busy to look at the person coming.

"How will you be here?"

The captain of the Snow Village Patrol Team did not stop either, and kept swinging the long whip in his hand.

"The pressure in Xue Village is low. I noticed something unusual here. They are all moving towards this side, so I brought people over here."

Yang Ji chopped open another one, "Damn it! I said it was only the first day, how come it's getting so bad? They've already come ashore more than ten miles away!"

Another person appeared in the distance and yelled.

"Yangji, are you okay?"

Yang Ji and Captain Xuecun looked at him together and were both shocked to find that he was the patrol captain from another village.

The man continued, "There are too many sea beasts here today. I brought people to help. We have held the pressure here. How are you doing over there?"

When he saw Captain Xuecun, he suddenly fell silent.

People from the three villages gathered together, but the battle was still fierce.

Almost instantly, Yang Ji noticed something was wrong, and Captain Xuecun also noticed it.

Captain Xuecun looked at the sea beasts that were still rushing forward, "They are different this time, they are rushing forward with a purpose!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the three captains fell silent, and a chill unconsciously ran through their bodies.

There have been very few large-scale land collapse incidents in Yuanzhou so far, with the most recent one being the collapse of the You family's territory a few years ago.

It is said that the sea beasts also rushed forward with a purpose on that occasion.

For some reason, Yang Ji inexplicably thought of the valley that Wen Ye went to every day. He ignored the sea beasts around him and suddenly flew into the air. He took a quick glance and saw the direction clearly. His heart suddenly sank.

That's the direction of the valley!

The next moment, he was swept to the ground by a whip shadow, and at the same time, many cold and piercing green water arrows passed through his previous position.

"You want to die, don't you?"

The chief of Xuecun put up a protective shield and cursed.

Yang Ji looked dull, and the huge rock that sank into his heart had not disappeared yet.

The sea beasts were all attacking that direction. What on earth was Wen Ye doing in that valley?

He had clearly been there before, and all he saw was a ball of extremely violent spiritual energy!

Yang Ji couldn't figure it out, but he didn't believe that he had misjudged the person.

Wen Ye was sent by him to escort the child, he could wait until he came back to question him, but now...

Yang Ji's eyes suddenly turned cold.

He wanted to see what these sea beasts were trying to do in that valley!