Yang Feng carried Han Shilan on his back and carefully supported her waist with one hand, for fear that she would fall into the water, and kept consuming the spiritual power in her body to form a barrier shield.

Although he knew in his heart that his spiritual power was about to be exhausted, he couldn't put away this spiritual power shield, otherwise Han Shilan behind him would not be able to withstand the cold sea water.

Now it's just the sun coming out, and it hasn't stayed in the air for long, and the temperature of the sea is still about the same as at night.

In the face of this surging sea and earth, Yang Feng was actually not very comfortable, if he hadn't recovered a lot of spiritual power when he was unconscious before, he might not be able to swim now.

It was noon until the sun hung high in the sky.

Yang Feng's increasingly tired eyes finally saw a black dot in the distance, and his divine sense instantly expanded, and he saw it directly, it was an island.

It's just that he doesn't know which country this island belongs to, or if it's an island that hasn't been discovered.

In this vast sea, Yang Feng at this moment had no choice but to swim faster in the direction of that island, otherwise he would not be able to swim anymore when his spiritual power was exhausted.

If he had reached the realm of the Heavenly Rank at this moment, he would no longer need to swim at all, and he could fly over directly, just like an immortal.

After a while, Yang Feng worked hard to hold the wet Han Shilan in both hands, and finally landed on this island, and there was not much spiritual power left in his body.

He came to the side of a boulder, carefully put Han Shilan down, and used the remaining spiritual power in his body to help her remove the cold from her body.

After Yang Feng exhausted his last spiritual power, he was already only a master of the Yellow Order at this moment, but fortunately, he still had the strength of his physical body.

"I'm so tired. Yang Feng took a long breath, and he also fell on the rock, looking at the white clouds in the sky, and the seagulls flying by the sea, but he was very helpless in his heart, praying that someone would pass by here and save the two of them.

If not, then you really have to ask for more blessings.

Yang Feng was a little tired, closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep, and his body began to automatically absorb the spiritual power around him.

By the time he woke up again, it was already the time of sunset.

Yang Feng found that all the spiritual power in his body had recovered, and sure enough, sleeping was the best way to replenish energy.

In fact, just now, Yang Feng could also sit down and cultivate, so that he could also quickly recover his spiritual power.

Yang Feng raised his eyes to look at Han Shilan beside him, and found that she was still groggily asleep, and pinched her wrists with both hands to check her pulse, and then breathed a sigh of relief, she should have been frightened to be like this.

Yang Feng picked up Han Shilan with both hands, and glanced around, this seems to be a desert island, this is a bit difficult to do, there is no one here at all.

Could it be that he wants to come to a desert island to survive?

Although I have watched similar documentaries before, it is really difficult to come back to it once.

Fortunately, now that the spiritual power in his body has recovered, he doesn't need to eat fireworks at all.

It's just that Han Shilan in her arms seems to want to eat.

Yang Feng had no choice but to start walking forward, no matter how difficult the road ahead was, forcibly all the way, the surrounding environment was full of green trees.

Suddenly, the beautiful woman in Yang Feng's arms trembled, and his footsteps stopped abruptly.

At this time, Han Shilan's beautiful eyelashes moved slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes, slightly sluggish, until she heard Yang Feng's voice and she eased up.

"Wife, are you awake?"

She wrapped her hands around Yang Feng's neck, clinging to his arms, and said softly: "Yang Feng, where are we? How can I be in your arms." ”

She remembered that she had just carried Yang Feng on her back in the direction of the giant ship staircase, and then she was submerged by the fierce sea.

At that time, she thought she was going to die, and she was very scared.

But now in his arms, what the hell is going on......

"We're in this place right now... I don't know, it seems to be on an unknown island, the ship sank, and then we came here. Yang Feng gently stroked her hair and said softly.

"That's... When you think about it, we're really lucky. Han Shilan raised her head, looked at Yang Feng's face, and said, "This is just that, are we going to be trapped on this island? It seems that there is no one in this place at all." ”

"Well, yes, I also feel like we're going to be stranded on this island, but it's not a big problem, and I'll take good care of you. Yang Feng sighed slightly, looked at a green forest in front of him, and spoke.

"Hmm. Han Shilan's face flushed slightly, her little head leaned on Yang Feng's shoulder, and she replied softly.

Yang Feng raised his feet again, walked forward, and began to look for food.

Suddenly, the grass not far away made a slight sound, Han Shilan's eyes widened, and she said with some concern: "Yang Feng, there seems to be something passing by in that place, could it be some beast?"

Yang Feng also noticed it, his divine sense instantly expanded, and he immediately found a swift hare, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he said: "Haha, today's dinner has fallen, and it was a hare that just ran over." ”

"Huh, how do you know it's a hare, do you have such good eyesight?" Han Shilan was a little puzzled at this time, it was just a momentary thing, and he actually caught it.

As everyone knows, Yang Feng has the existence of divine sense.

"Come down first, and I'll catch a hare for you to eat." Yang Feng gently put Han Shilan down, took out a silver needle from the storage ring, and according to the lock of his divine sense, the silver needle was instantly launched towards the hare at twenty meters away.

Kill with one hit!

"Hit, let's go, let's go get the rabbit. Yang Feng smiled slightly, took Han Shilan's little hand, and ran over to pick up the rabbit from the ground.

"Oh my God, you... How, you're the devil!" Han Shilan was a little surprised, she really didn't know how the rabbit hung up.

After hearing this, the corners of Yang Feng's mouth twitched, and he immediately coughed softly, and said, "Okay, are you hungry, if you are hungry, I will roast a rabbit for you to eat." ”

Han Shilan hesitated for a long time and didn't speak, she was indeed very hungry, but she had never eaten a rabbit, and she didn't dare to eat it!

"What's the matter, what's the fuss? I'm going to find firewood, you wait a minute. Yang Feng turned around and lowered his head and began to look for the firewood under his feet.

After a while, Yang Feng came over with a pile of firewood in one hand, only to find that Han Shilan already had a lot of firewood here, and he was a little stupid.

He walked up to Han Shilan and said, "Why do you have so much firewood here, you just picked it up?"

(End of chapter)