For these Feng Duwu and Shui Jingyue, who are still in the happiness of mixing oil in honey, they don't know that this flying kick almost ruined their entire plan.

At dusk that day, the Purple Heaven Sect shook the mountains, and even the Shui Jingyue and Feng Duwu, who were ten miles away from the Purple Heaven Mountain, felt it.

Feng Duwu raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the Purple Heaven Sect, and couldn't help but be surprised: "So fast? ”

"The turtle weaver beast is strong when it encounters fire." Shui Jingyue followed Feng Duwu's gaze.

"How long do you think they'll come to the door?" Feng Duwu looked sideways at Shui Jingyue and asked.

"A stick of incense." Shui Jingyue said with certainty.

Sure enough, about a stick of incense, Ke Changtian appeared in front of Feng Duwu and Shui Jingyue, and at that time, Feng Duwu stood under the bright red maple leaves, dressed in red like blood, smiling like a flower.

Ten steps away, there is a long case, Shui Jingyue stood behind the long case, and painted for Feng Duwu, from the perspective of Shui Jingyue, it was a suffocating beautiful picture. The maple tree swaying in the wind, the flying maple leaves are like fire butterflies spreading their wings, a round of remnant sun hangs behind Feng Duwu, the golden glow of the sunset shoots down from behind, the bright red and golden light, as if it has been blurred around her, the luminous body is no longer the slanting sun behind the red maple, but her.

She wore a bandeau dress with bright red and gold silk piping, covered with a translucent red gauze water-sleeved robe, green silk and half-pulled, the golden phoenix butterfly seemed to spread its wings, her charming phoenix eyes were moist and crystal bright and tender, and the peach blossom in the center of her eyebrows made her even more enchanting.

If it weren't for the critical situation of Zitian Sect, Ke Changtian would have to admit that such a picture, such a woman, would be ashamed.

"Jun ......"

"Silence." Before Ke Changtian could speak, he was interrupted by Shui Jingyue without raising his head.

Shui Jingyue's voice was very faint, but it was full of deterrence, which made Ke Changtian immediately shut his mouth. But the matter was urgent, so he had to ask for help with his eyes and dance with Feng Solo.

However, Feng Duwu seemed to have been immobilized at this time, motionless like a smart statue, maintaining an indifferent smile, reaching out to drag a maple leaf that flew down, and the light of the setting sun illuminated her round fingertips smooth and delicate.

Seeing this, Ke Changtian could only walk around anxiously, feeling the earthquake from the Purple Heaven Sect from time to time, and his heart seemed to be hanging in the sky above the Purple Fire Valley to be baked.

"That's it!" Shui Jingyue waved her long sleeves, finished the last stroke of the flowing water, and raised her hand to put down the pen.

Feng Duwu listened to Shui Jingyue's words, her eyes lit up immediately, she stood up and walked quickly in front of Shui Jingyue, leaned over to take a look, and was immediately deeply attracted by herself in the painting.

"I'm going to keep this." Feng Duwu immediately became fascinated by this painting.

Shui Jingyue smiled lightly, waved his palm, as if a star fell, and the ink of the whole painting dried immediately, and then he took the painting from Miss Feng's hand, rolled it up, and took the painting away in an elegant but meticulous moment, disappearing in front of Miss Feng's eyes.

"Give it back to me, that's me who painted it!" Feng Duwu glared angrily at Shui Jingyue.

"But I painted it." Shui Jingyue smiled at the corner of her lips, "If you want to, why don't I let you paint?" ”

Shui Jingyue's words made Feng Duwu choke, Feng Duwu is indeed a qualified eldest lady of the family, plus she has no talent in cultivation, so in order to make her father and grandfather happy, she still put a lot of effort into this elegant thing, and she is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. But now Feng Duwu, but I don't know anything, at that time, Fuqin was also based on the memory of the deity, maybe she herself also has a bit of talent, so the fusion is still quite fast, but later she tried others, she can play chess at all, can paint...... It can only be described in four words: miserable. I can't integrate the talent of the deity at all.,It's obviously according to the memory and method of the deity.,But when you draw it, it's a mess that you can't even recognize.。

Therefore, as soon as Shui Jingyue said that she wanted her to draw him, she immediately withdrew her hand timidly, and very skillfully changed the topic, looking at Ke Changtian, who was anxious: "Elder Ke seems to be in a hurry?" ”

In this regard, Shui Jingyue is just a perfect sword eyebrow.

Ke Changtian said gratefully: "Please come to the rescue." ”

"What happened?" Shui Jingyue asked lightly.

"There is a turtle weaving beast in the Purple Fire Valley, and the sect master can't help it, if the Purple Fire Valley is swallowed, the entire Purple Sky Mountain will collapse." Ke Changtian said succinctly.

"We only saw Purple Fire Valley more than an hour ago, and there was nothing abnormal at that time." Feng Duwu wondered.

Ke Changtian hurriedly said: "The Turtle Weaving Beast is good at concealment, I don't know how long they have been hiding in the Purple Fire Valley, this time it will attack, presumably it is the power of the previous monarch that makes them feel dangerous." ”

This is the common idea of Ke Changtian and Ke Cheng. They would definitely not look at Shui Jingyue to be suspicious, because in their opinion, they didn't offend Shui Jingyue, so there was no need for Shui Jingyue to deal with them in such a way, take a step back and think about it, even if they accidentally offended Shui Jingyue somewhere, with Shui Jingyue's identity and strength, they could be ruthless to them.

Not only did they not suspect the Turtle Weaver Moon, but they were lucky, fortunately, the Turtle Weaver Beast was alarmed and stimulated by the Turtle Weaver Beast today, otherwise after the Turtle Weaver Beast devoured the Purple Fire Valley without a trace, the disaster of their Purple Heaven Sect would really come. And fortunately, Shui Jingyue and Feng Duwu stayed here, which also allowed them to ask for help in time.

"Then let's go."

Shui Jingyue took Feng Du and danced a lunge, and then flew towards the Purple Heaven Sect.

Ke Changtian naturally hurried to follow.

When he arrived in the Purple Fire Valley, Feng Duwu knew why the Turtle Weaving Beast was called the Turtle Weaving Beast, because this thing not only looked like a turtle, but also spit silk. The entire Purple Fire Valley was sealed by a layer of criss-crossed, densely woven wire nets, and there was a faint purple flame under the silk.

"I can't even burn the purple fire." Looking at the silk of the turtle weaving beast, Feng Duwu touched his chin, and his eyes lit up.

"The silk of the turtle weaving beast is inviolable." Shui Jingyue glanced at Feng Duwu.

Feng Duwu's eyes suddenly brightened.

Shui Jingyue smiled when she saw this, and hugged Feng Duwu and fell down.

Ke Cheng almost cried tears of joy when he saw Shui Jingyue: "Your Majesty! ”

"Needless to say." Shui Jingyue let go of the phoenix solo dance, and didn't even look at Ke Cheng.

Standing on top of the Purple Fire Valley, Shui Jingyue's big palm was raised, carrying the silver-blue vitality, and the five fingers were clasped towards the Fire Valley. The powerful force was like a silver-blue air current that could be seen by the naked eye and quickly covered the net, and then his five fingers were gathered, and the net quickly twisted, as if he only lifted it up with a slight force, and the whole net was easily pulled up.