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

Yu Tianhong gritted her teeth, "What does it have to do with you?"

Yu Tianhong was the first to step into the room, "Senior Sister Mu, come in and talk."

There was a square table not far away in the room. Yu Tianhong closed the door lightly after coming in.

Then he took Mu Yunxi to the table and took out all the food.

Mu Qingwan moved lightly and walked to Wen Ye's side. When she saw the formation on his desk, a hint of surprise flashed across her eyes.

"Junior Brother Wen, are you still looking at the basic formation diagrams?"

Wen Ye retracted his gaze and hummed, "Master Fu said that I don't know enough about the basic formations. I need to learn more about other basic formations."

Mu Qingwan didn’t understand, but judging from the formation that Wen Ye had set up in Taohuaju, his attainments in formation were not low, so there might be other reasons for him to look at the basic formation.

A gentle smile flashed across her eyes, "Master Fu is very powerful. He is an expert in formations. His reminder to you is good."

Wen Ye didn't say much. He withdrew his gaze and moved it to Yu Tianhong again.

He didn't want to say anything, but when he saw Yu Tianhong and Mu Yunxi creating a small stove on the table to place food, he couldn't help but think about it.

"what are they doing?"

Mu Qingwan was somewhat helpless. "Junior Brother Yu said that the food for Senior Yan didn't taste good today, so we need to process it before sending it over."

Wen Ye: "..."

Wen Ye recalled the bloodshot in Yan Ping's eyes in the morning. It would not be enough to rest for only one morning. He rubbed his forehead and reminded him.

"Yu Tianhong, the senior just fell asleep not long ago. You might as well wait until he wakes up before sending him food."

Yu Tianhong paused. He knew that Yan Ping was injured, but Yan Ping rarely went without meals, so he habitually brought back some food.

And although he didn't want to admit it, Wen Ye did know Yan Ping better than he did.

Mu Yunxi didn't quite understand, but she now felt very much like compensating Yan Ping. If she hadn't said that last night, things wouldn't have turned out like this.

So Mu Yunxi looked at Wen Ye, then at Yu Tianhong, and spoke tentatively.

"Why not wait a little longer?"

Yu Tianhong's face darkened.

……

Dreamland.

In the vast boundless sea.

An isolated island stands in the center of the vast ocean.

There were thunder and lightning in the sky, rain was pouring down, and surging spiritual energy and waves exploded on the coastline.

Countless sea beasts, large or small, followed one after another and began to attack the coast along with the heavy rain.

Countless monks are fighting bloody battles at the forefront. In the last moment, a sea beast may be killed, and in the next second, a monk in the Void God Realm may be torn into pieces by a sea beast.

No matter which side dies, spiritual energy will burst out again and dissolve in the rain.

Yan Ping was dressed in black, holding a sword, standing in the air. There were more than a dozen swords surrounding him, making buzzing sounds.

There was black or white spiritual energy lingering around his body, and even the rain could not wash away the extremely strong smell of blood on his body.

He was filled with unrestrained murderous intent, an overwhelming murderous aura that enveloped the area for a thousand miles.

But everyone on the coastline was filled with the desire to fight to the death.

He is not so conspicuous among them, but he is also particularly conspicuous.

The huge sea beast hidden in the deep sea only revealed a pair of cold eyes, staring at him.

Yan Ping was also staring at them, his gaze was as if he was looking at cold dead objects, full of murderous intent.

A sea monster couldn't hold back any longer, so it leaped out of the sea and rushed towards the shore with an overwhelming aura of terror.

The Void God Realm cultivators who were fighting on the coastline all felt a chill seeping into their bones.

But no one retreated, and everyone was risking their lives to kill these sea beasts.

A long sword suddenly fell from the sky and pierced through the chest of the sea monster.

The next second, the sea monster's body exploded into pieces and mixed with the rain, forming a bloody rain that covered the sky.

The long sword made a circle and returned to Yan Ping's back, shocking the group of sea beasts in the void.

Yan Ping said nothing, staring grimly at the sea beasts, his murderous intent growing stronger.

"Ah Ping."

A blurry, tall figure appeared in the air not far from him.

Yan Ping took a look at the group of sea beasts before flying over.

He hadn't spoken for a long time and his voice was a little hoarse.

"what happened?"

The blurred figure looked a little sad, "The You family's land has been lost."

Yan Ping pursed his lips and said coldly.

"Where's You Zhenzhen?"

"Zhenzhen is still guarding on the other side, but he wants to go back."

Yan Ping sneered, "There's no land left. What's the point of going back? It's better to kill more high-level sea beasts during the rainy night."

The blurry figure didn't say anything. Yan Ping looked irritably at the group of sea beasts under his feet that were beginning to stir again, and bloodthirsty murderous intent burst out in his eyes.

A sword intent mixed with demonic energy and spiritual energy slashed towards the Wuwang Sea from top to bottom.

Countless sea beasts were smashed into pieces, blood spread out, and when a flash of lightning passed by, one could clearly see the light pink sea water and the sea beasts that were frantically devouring the minced meat.

Yan Ping turned his head in disgust, and when he looked at the blurry figure, he suppressed the murderous intent in his eyes.

"Are you done? Leave when you're done."

The blurry figure did not leave, but did not speak either. He looked at the group of sea beasts under his feet. After a long while, he spoke in confusion.

"A Ping, do you think Yuan Zhou can still hold on?"

"The pace of decline in the past decade has been too fast. If it continues like this, Yuanzhou will completely disappear within thirty years."

Yan Ping's eyes gradually turned hostile as he looked at the blurred figure. "Since when did you become the same as those self-destructive idiots?"

The blurry figure chuckled, "Many people have died over the years. Maybe I will die next time."

Yan Ping gritted his teeth and said impatiently, "If the sky falls, there are tall people like me to hold it up. If you are in an unstable state of mind, just stay at the back and let others pass the message."

The blurry figure didn't know what he said made him laugh, but he suddenly laughed out loud and ignored what he said afterwards.

"But this is a landslide, and short people like us are the first to suffer."

Yan Ping's face suddenly turned dark. He raised his hand and swung out another sword energy, chopping the high-level sea beast that tried to sneak ashore into pieces.

He looked at the overly pale face of the man in front of him, forced himself to suppress the murderous intent in his heart, and tried to be gentler.

"As long as Yuanzhou can hold on for another thirty years."

"Things will turn around. I'm sure I can think of a way."

"If it doesn't work, I'll take you away!"

A huge flash of lightning streaked across the sky, reflecting the deepest and craziest thoughts in Yan Ping's eyes.

Even that overly delicate face had a hint of horror and weirdness.

The blurry figure felt a pang in his heart, then raised his hand and pulled Yan Ping's cheek, feeling somewhat helpless.

"Your sister will kill you if you do this."

Yan Ping narrowed his eyes, pushed his hand away, and shot threateningly at the group of sea beasts below that were beginning to stir again.

The blurred figure sighed, "You have such a bad temper and don't know how to respect your elders. How are you going to find a Taoist partner in the future?"

Yan Ping sneered, "Just now you were thinking about dying, and now you have the leisure to find a Taoist partner for me?"

"You might as well go back and calm down to work."

“I haven’t had a break in three years!”

After Yan Ping said this, he suddenly woke up.

He suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

The house is bright, and the faint light of setting sun shines in through the window, making it seem particularly quiet and gentle.

When Yan Ping was still conscious of that rainy night, he should have been sitting in front of the coastline, suppressing those damn sea beasts, instead of appearing in such a place.

He looked at everything around him coldly, and violent murderous intent instantly swept from his body to the entire flying boat.

He spat out two words indifferently.

"Mirage."

A certain kind of sea beast that is good at inducing hallucinations in monks. It is very rare, and the mirages that can affect him are even rarer.

But it is very simple to break this mirage. Just kill all the living things inside and the illusion will disappear.

The coastline cannot be without him, and he needs to get rid of this confused state as soon as possible.

Yan Ping ignored the abnormality in his meridians, and his desire to kill became stronger again. A long sword wrapped in black and white appeared out of thin air in his hand.

He walked out with a grim face and slow steps.