It was dusk in the world, and there was a fire-like sunset in the sky, and a light flashed from the sunset, looking closely like the tail of a phoenix.

It's not him, it's the phoenix sword.

Inexplicably relieved, she muttered in a low voice: "Is this not worrying about me, or is it not worrying about the cultivation I carry?"

Long Shu walked lazily and lazily, and glanced back when he heard the words.

The sword soul of the phoenix slayer is following them, although Er Er has already cultivated for half his life, but it is only a cultivation, she knows too few spells, in case she meets any powerful characters along the way, it is unknown if people swallow it, Li Ye is thoughtful.

It's just that......

Long Shu sighed, "This person is really terrifying. ”

Just after the end of the war, his cultivation has been reduced by half, and he can still drive the sword soul to go so far and not disperse, how thick is his cultivation?

Erer knew what he looked like when he was at his most terrifying, so Long Shu sighed, she didn't have any ideas, she just fixed her mind, and then looked at the coast that was faintly visible in front of her.

"Your home is almost there. She smiled and pointed, "It's pretty too." ”

The West Sea is vast, boundless, close, the wind has the salty smell of seawater, Long Shu raised his eyes and looked, there was no wave in his purple pupils: "Hmm." ”

Seeing that she didn't seem to have any intention of continuing to move, Erer was a little puzzled: "Are you tired?"

"Yes, somewhat. Lowering his eyes, Long Shu said, "I'll rest for a while, and you can go back to Xianmen." ”

The tips of her ears twitched slightly, and Erle was keenly aware that she didn't seem to be in a high mood. Although she has returned to the world, she is still shrouded in a layer of death, gloomy and gloomy, far less chic than when she first saw her.

After a moment's thought, Erle snapped his fingers.

A cluster of flames jumped out of her fingertips and landed on the dead branches that had been piled up nearby, and soon became a bonfire.

The firelight was orange and red, and when she shone on Long Shu's face, her pale face suddenly looked a lot better.

With a satisfied bow, Erer conjured two small stools, sat one for himself, and placed the other in front of her: "Do you eat roasted corn?"

Long Shu squinted: "Roast what?"

"Corn. Rubbing his hands, Er'er pinched the trick and searched within a radius of thousands of miles, and with only a stick of incense, there were two more corns in his hands that were still in the bud leaves.

Peeling off the leaves with a smile, Erer said: "The corn is roasted with oil, dipped in some spices from the Western Regions, and served with fragrant chili noodles, which is delicious in the world." ”

The gods also want to eat? Long Shu's eyes were full of doubts, and even a little disgusted: "You have eaten by yourself." ”

Erer nodded, and did not persuade him, but found all the things, and began to roast with a little song.

After two pillars of incense.

Long Shu moved away from the tree she was leaning on, and sat gracefully on the small bench she had placed, her hands on her knees, and she didn't say anything, just looked at the corn that had been roasted.

Snorting greedily, Erer graciously handed her one spiced corn, and put the other to his mouth, and gnawed two rows in one bite.

Long Shu nibbled on three rows, and when the soft and spicy taste overflowed her lips and teeth, she narrowed her eyes: "It turns out that this kind of thing is also edible." ”

Erle was choked: "What do you call this kind of thing?"

"I used to eat fish and shrimp, shells, and souls on human corpses. Rubbing the chili powder from the corner of her mouth, she said, "I haven't eaten this." ”

"......" eat all the living souls?

Er'er frowned, pinched the corn with a complicated expression, and didn't know whether to continue to eat for a while.

"I thought everything tasted the same thing. Long Shu took two more bites nonchalantly, "But this one is not bad." ”

She quickly finished the corn in her hand, and her purple eyes lifted to look at Er'er.

Inexplicably soft in his heart, Erer also handed over the corn in his hand.

"Thank you. After taking it, Long Shu continued to gnaw gracefully, and the heavy dead air on his body seemed to have finally dissipated two points.

Tilting his head to look at her, Er'er suddenly said, "If you don't want to go back to the West Sea, how about going back to Taihe Xianmen with me?"

The hand holding the corn stiffened, and Long Shu chuckled: "No need, Xihai is my home, how can I not want to go back." ”

Well, she was wrong. Erer nodded, found some leeks and eggplant pork belly, and continued to roast them on skewers.

Long Shu ate quickly, no matter how much she roasted, it was all in her stomach in the blink of an eye.

It was late at night, and the sound of the sea crashing on the shore was particularly clear, but the sea breeze was full of the fragrance of spices and meat dishes, and Erer was a little sleepy, so he stuffed the last few strings of meat into Long Shu's hand and said, "I'll sleep for a while." ”

Except for that cultivation, she is really no different from a mortal.

Long Shu took the meat skewers, nodded silently, and then watched her struggle to conjure up a luxurious and exaggerated stepping bed for herself, and then carefully changed the screen and brocade quilt, and then climbed into the bed with satisfaction.

Such a desolate place, how strange this stepping bed looks.

What a squeamish little girl.

After eating the meat skewers slowly, Long Shu dried his hands, stood up silently, and took half a step towards the stepping bed.

A strong immortal aura surged from behind her, making her hairs stand on end in fright, and she immediately turned around.

The sword soul of the Phoenix Slayer silently guarded her, and the fire phoenix wrapped around the back of the knife seemed to be alive, squinting at her threateningly.

It's quite responsible.

With a light snort, Long Shu stretched out his hand towards it, and his palm quickly wiped the golden-red aura around it, and unsurprisingly, a bloody mouth pulled the elder, even if she pinched the trick and wanted to stop, her dragon blood continued to gush out.

The dragon clan is noble, especially in the sea area, and the monsters within a radius of a hundred miles smell the dragon's blood and rush towards this side.

As soon as Er'er fell asleep, Leng unexpectedly sensed the danger, and the immortal power on his body that had not yet been fused subconsciously rushed out.

Boom –

The lonely night was blasted open by the golden-red fairy power, and the surging monsters suddenly seemed to be like waves beating their bodies and scattering everywhere.

Long Shu already had a godhead and was not affected, but she stood in place and looked in the direction of the coast, and could clearly see an acquaintance who was seriously injured by this fairy power and lay on the reef in embarrassment.

Hooking his lips slightly, Long Shu sighed lightly: "Poor." ”

The man shook with rage and struggled back into the sea.

Erer struggled to retract the immortal qi and asked in wonder, "What's the matter?"

Bypassing the screen, Long Shu pursed his lips and said a little uncomfortably: "It's okay, but it's windy here, you can't sleep well after all, it's better to rush back overnight." ”

Wrapped in a small quilt, Erer yawned and said softly: "I can't walk." ”

"I'll send you. ”

Glutinously snorted, she pouted: "I'm not without legs, what if you can't find my way?" ”

Don't say two hours, I'm afraid she won't be able to rest if she doesn't wait for two sticks of incense.

Long Shu shook his head, raised his hand and pinched the trick, wanting to recruit Xingyun to give her a ride. However, the spiritual power on her body has long been limited, and after pinching the trick for a long time, she finally saw the shadow of Xingyun, but the sound of the waves has become louder.