Feng Hua Dang Song

Human emotions are so unpredictable. After making a preconceived judgment on a person, everything that person says and does will be understood along the established thinking.

When Duan Yilan finished the previous words, the words 'glib' immediately popped into Yan Menghan's mind.

Duan Yilan looked for the way ahead with his back to her, so he didn't see the flash of disgust in the latter's brow.

Duan Yilan opened the dense branches and leaves around with a dagger, and said, "This small island is really magical. Although we can't destroy the cultivation method, I tried it, and the Qiankun bag can be opened, but the spiritual weapon can't be destroyed. up"

"What's more, the Magic Power Pill and Yuanli Pill have also become dim, and the energy inside may have been sucked away by this small island."

Duan Yilan kept talking while leading the way. In her opinion, Yan Menghan is her own. Now they don't know how long they have to stay on this island. Let them get to know each other earlier. For the next life on the island is the best.

Although Duan Yilan is still young and far inferior to Mu Pingzi or Yan Menghan, it doesn't mean that she is as easy to deceive as a little white rabbit.

On the contrary, Duan Yilan's journey along the way, to be able to grow up to what he is now, is also the result of countless fights, and he will never be defenseless against outsiders.

The reason why she is so familiar with Yan Menghan is entirely because of Qu Liuying.

Yan Menghan's dislike for her is so obvious, she is not blind, she can fully sense it, but she still wants to take good care of Yan Menghan, she does not want to go back to the magic palace in the future, Qu Liuying will suffer because of her relationship with Yan Menghan Embarrassed by a rigid relationship.

After walking for about an hour, the two finally found a cave, which was not too big or small, enough for two people to live in, the terrain was flat, and there was a small stream not far from the cave.

What flows in the creek is fresh water, which can be regarded as a solution to their urgent needs.

In the past, even if the two of them did not drink or eat for several months, they would have no problem, but now it is different, after they cannot destroy the cultivation technique, their physiques become no different from ordinary people.

What is different from ordinary people is that although Yan Menghan's actual age is more than fifty years old, he is like a 30-year-old woman in terms of appearance and skin shape.

Mu Pingzi's actual age is over a hundred years old, but his energy and physique are similar to those of a 40-year-old strong man, but his face has the vicissitudes of an old man.

Duan Yilan was already in her early twenties and possessed the blood of the Suzaku mythical beast. In terms of strength and energy alone, even Mu Pingzi couldn't match it.

This is also an important reason why Mu Pingzi proposed sincere cooperation. If only Yan Menghan was alone, Mu Pingzi would not be so easy to talk to.

Duan Yilan and the others first came to the creek not far from the cave, and walked so far under the scorching sun, when they saw the gurgling spring, they felt even more hungry and thirsty.

Duan Yilan ran to the stream first, leaned her legs forward, and crawled down, immersing her face directly in the stream regardless of her appearance, while driving away the heat with the cold stream water, while opening her mouth to drink the sweet stream water.

For more than half an hour before, she had been leading the way ahead, and kept clearing obstacles for Yan Menghan with a dagger. The physical strength consumed along the way was more than twice that of Yan Menghan.

She didn't complain a word along the way, just repeated the movements of exploring the way and swinging the dagger. Now that she saw the clear stream for the first time, she didn't care about those worldly etiquette, and she just lay down by the stream and drank heavily.

But Duan Yilan's actions, in Yan Menghan's eyes, are rude and vulgar. She was born in the magic palace since she was a child, and she has long been accustomed to orders and prohibitions. After becoming the palace master, people around her respect her even more.

Ordinary demon guards didn't even dare to breathe in front of her. She had never seen someone dip their entire face into the water after drinking water, let alone a woman who did such a rude thing.

Although Yan Menghan was extremely displeased, at this moment she was also dry-mouthed and disdainful to talk to Duan Yilan, so she walked up to Duan Yilan's upstream in silence, gently raised the corners of her skirt, and sat down sideways.

After dipping his slender and slender palms in the stream water and washing them for a while, he folded his hands together, held the clear water to his lips, opened his red lips lightly, and drank the stream water gracefully and slowly.

Duan Yilan lay down on the side of the stream and drank a few big gulps before she felt alive again. She raised her arms and moved her body out of the water, but she turned her head and saw that Yan Menghan had just washed her hands.

Duan Yilan "..."

After resting for a while, the two walked toward the cave at the same time. After entering the cave one after the other, Duan Yilan discovered that although the cave area is not small, many places are full of uneven potholes, making it impossible to stand.

There are only two places that are relatively flat. One is a larger flat land located in the center of the cave, while the other is a flat land as narrow as a canal, located where the edge of the cave is closely connected to the mountain wall.

Duan Yilan immediately walked towards the narrow canal, and said while walking, "Palace Master Menghan, let you rest on the flat ground in the middle, I'll go there"

Yan Menghan was noncommittal, in her opinion, she was the master of the Demon Palace because she was served by others.

But now she was trapped on a deserted island, and the other party was someone she didn't like very much, so she didn't give him any orders. Duan Yilan kept the best place in the cave for herself, that's what she should do.

When Duan Yilan came to the ditch, the small passage was narrower than she imagined, and lying in it was like lying in a coffin.

She is not a pampered person either. After shrugging her shoulders, she took out her Qiankun bag, took out a set of clean clothes, and began to make the bed for tonight.

After paving, Duan Yilan walked to the center of the cave, looked at Yan Menghan, who had her eyes closed and crossed her knees, and said, "Palace Master Menghan"

Yan Menghan didn't even bother to open his eyelids, and said lightly, "What's the matter?"

"I want to go out to fetch some stream water and pick up some dry firewood. Do you have anything that can be used to hold the water? I have very little. Except for a few robes, I only have a dagger."

Yan Menghan didn't want to talk to her at first, but after thinking about it, if she didn't say no, she would eventually have to go out to fetch water, or even collect firewood to make a fire, which was simply unacceptable to her.

So he slowly opened his eyes, took out the Qiankun bag from his lapel, and took out more than a dozen large and small spiritual artifacts from it. After placing them on the ground, he closed his eyes and said, "I have only these left, what do I need to use?" Take it yourself"

These spiritual weapons that Yan Menghan took out can cause a lot of warriors to scramble for blood if they are placed in the outside world casually, but on this deserted island where the skills cannot be destroyed, they can only be used as the most common utensils use.

Duan Yilan picked out two spirit vessels that could hold water, and walked out of the cave with them. She first went to the edge of the stream, cleaned the spirit vessels carefully, and then filled them with stream water, carried them to the cave and put them away , and non-stop to pick up dead trees and leaves.

When Duan Yilan returned to the cave with a lot of things in his arms, it was completely dark. Outside the cave, there was moonlight shining and he could see his surroundings clearly, but inside the cave was pitch black.

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming towards the cave, Yan Menghan's heart tightened slightly, and he said coldly, "Who?"

"Palace Master Menghan, it's me, Duan Yilan, just wait a little longer, I'll start a fire right away"

In the darkness, Yan Menghan only heard that Duan Yilan threw something heavily on the ground, and then walked to the entrance of the cave, not knowing what he was doing.

Duan Yilan held two stones in his hand, they kept hitting and rubbing against each other, sparks sprinkled down along the stones, and within a short while ignited a pile of dead leaves spread underneath.

Duan Yilan carefully added small dead branches into it, and after a short while, a raging fire was born at the entrance of the cave.

"I don't know if there are any spirit beasts on this island. We have to be careful. Most spirit beasts are afraid of fire. It will be safer to burn a pile at the entrance of the cave."

While talking, Duan Yilan walked to the center of the cave with a flaming wooden stick in her hand, and lit another fire next to Yan Menghan's resting place. After doing this, she yawned and walked to her place of lodging , lying down on the robe she had laid before, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Yan Menghan didn't intend to go to sleep at first, but now she has no magic power to protect her body. She didn't hold on for long before she felt a deep tiredness. She took out a few dresses from the Qiankun bag, wrapped them around her body and lay down on the flat ground , fell asleep after a while.

The next day, when Yan Menghan opened her eyes and sat up suddenly, she found that Duan Yilan had already woken up, and she was squatting beside the fire, fiddling with something carefully.

Seeing Yan Menghan waking up, Duan Yilan collected the kindling, turned her head slightly towards Yan Menghan and said, "I just fetched the clear water next to you in the morning, so you can drink it directly. Go to the beach yesterday"

Yan Menghan looked to his side, and saw that there was a clear water full of spiritual artifacts placed on the side, and the spiritual artifacts were still wet. It was indeed the stream water that Duan Yilan had just replaced.

She did not drink the clear water in the spirit vessel as Duan Yilan said, after arranging her dress a little, she went straight out of the cave and headed towards the stream.

After Yan Menghan finished cleaning up, he came to the entrance of the cave and said "Let's go" towards the inside

Duan Yilan just walked out of the cave and followed her towards the beach yesterday. When they got to the beach, they found that Mu Pingzi had been sitting under the shade of a tree for an unknown amount of time.

Seeing Yan Menghan and two people approaching, Mu Pingzi got up slowly, and said to Yan Menghan with concern, "Palace Master Menghan caught cold last night. It's like winter, Palace Master Meng Han needs to take care of himself."

Yan Menghan didn't answer his words, because she didn't feel the cold at all last night, and thought it was just a false statement by Mu Pingzi.

He said lightly, "Thank you King Mu for your trouble, let's get straight to the point, how can we get out of here?"

Yan Menghan didn't know that, in the night when she was sleeping soundly, Duan Yilan got up twice to add firewood.

The dead branches she picked up were not many, and she couldn't light the third fire. In order to prevent Yan Menghan from getting cold at night, she used most of the dead branches to maintain the fire near Yan Menghan, while she herself He lay down by the fire with his clothes on for the whole night.