Dark night, heavy rain.

The strong wind swept the dark clouds, gathering and colliding in the sky.

There were lightning, thunder and rumbling in the night sky.

The entire Mo City was shrouded in this terrifying and ferocious power of heaven, silent and trembling.

And on the Yuanyang Tower.

The moon-white figure still stood motionless on the eaves, as if unaware of everything around it.

Luo Qingzhou's soul left his body and just passed through the roof when another thunder exploded.

He trembled all over, hesitated for a moment on the roof, then his heart suddenly jumped, and he flew towards the Yuanyang Tower at the height of the house.

If you want to change your destiny against the will of heaven, how can you do it without any risks?

He has no time left.

If we don't make a breakthrough, it will be too late.

Driving slowly all the way.

He walked carefully through the gaps between the houses, not daring to fly too high.

Whenever lightning flashes and the thunder has not yet come, he will immediately lower his altitude and stare at the night sky, fearing that a thunderbolt will come down and make him fly away.

Finally arrived at Yuanyang Tower.

Looking up, the moon-white figure was still standing on the highest eaves of the building, motionless.

Above her head, huge black clouds were rolling like devils. From time to time, lightning flashed and thunder sounded, which looked extremely terrifying.

Luo Qingzhou looked up for a while, then had no choice but to bite the bullet and fly up.

Just halfway through the flight, his heart suddenly skipped a beat, and then he saw a bolt of lightning flashing brightly among the dark clouds above his head, and then with a terrifying pressure, it shot towards him in an instant!

At this moment, he seemed to have been suddenly cast on a body-immobilizing technique. He was frozen in place, unable to move at all!

The whole soul seemed to have suddenly fallen into an ice cave, so cold and desperate!

"Zi"

The thick thunder and lightning bared its teeth and claws, like the huge claws of a dark cloud beast in the night sky, and fell towards his soul.

"Snapped!"

A white shadow flashed, and lightning splashed everywhere!

The moon-white figure that had been standing motionless on the cornice suddenly appeared above his head and directly caught the thunder and lightning with his own body.

Thunder and lightning fell on her body, making a sizzling sound, but quickly disappeared.

Luo Qingzhou froze in place, still unable to move.

The moon-white figure floated down and reached out to touch his chest.

Only then did Luo Qingzhou realize that the thunder and lightning had not completely disappeared, but had turned into a smaller lightning bolt, wrapping around her arm like a spiritual snake.

When her jade hand stretched out from the moon-white halo and touched his heart, the sizzling thunder and lightning suddenly jumped along her jade hand and onto his body.

"Bear it."

The moon-white figure said in a cold voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, the thunderbolt suddenly penetrated from his chest into his body, and then "crackled" in his body!

Luo Qingzhou's body suddenly trembled, and traces of thunder and lightning appeared in his eyes, mouth, and even in his hands!

His whole soul was suddenly shattered!

"Zi..."

The lightning pulsed in his soul for a while before disappearing completely.

And his fragmented soul was already completely scorched black.

An unbearable and terrible pain suddenly invaded his head. His vision went black and he fainted.

The thunder and lightning disappeared, and the fragmented and charred soul fragments began to slowly close and merge again.

The moon-white figure stood in front of him, watching silently.

After a while, the broken souls were all fused together again, but the entire soul became extremely transparent and weak.

Luo Qingzhou's body softened and he drifted downwards.

The moon-white figure hesitated for a moment, then landed below, stretched out his arms to hug him, and then took him up into the sky, facing the storm and thunder and lightning, and flew towards the mountains and forests outside the city.

She looked down at the unfamiliar face in her arms that had lost its fluorescence, hesitated for a moment, then reached out and took off the mask from his face.

"Boom!"

A thunderclap sounded overhead.

The flash of lightning illuminated that delicate and handsome face.

She stared blankly for a while, then helped him put on the mask again, hugged him tightly, and flew directly into the dark clouds, flying through the thunder and lightning in the sky.

The moon-white halo on her body has disappeared, revealing a flawless face, a flowing white skirt, a slender and graceful figure, and a fairy-like temperament.

She held him in her arms, facing the fiercest storm, passing through the ferocious lightning, and washing and tempering her soul full of dirt in the deafening thunder.

When the thick thunder and lightning rushed towards the two of them, she caught them all, but some of the power of the thunder and lightning was still retained by her, and penetrated into his soul.

His soul cracked, shattered, and entwined in her arms, then slowly condensed, closed, merged, and then shattered again...

Repeat several times.

It wasn't until his soul became crystal clear and his heart shone brightly that she hugged him and fell down.

In the dark night, heavy rain poured down.

On the splashing river, a small boat parked there quietly.

The moon-white figure hugged him and landed on Ye Bianzhou, looking quietly at his delicate and handsome face.

"Wow!"

Huge waves flew up, and a fish monster suddenly flew out from the bottom of the river. It opened its bloody mouth full of fangs and pounced on the two people on the boat.

But before it could pounce close, its entire body suddenly split into several pieces, and then fell into the water with a "pop" and disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

There is only a wisp of bright red, fleeting on the water.

The rainstorm was crackling.

The boat drifted slowly with the current, not knowing where it was going.

The moon-white figure on the boat held the person in her arms, looking into the darkness in the distance. Her flawless face was still as cold as snow.

I do not know how long it has been.

The wind and rain are getting lighter, and the thunder and lightning are getting less and less.

The noisy night finally became quiet.

When a wisp of white appeared in the east, the wind and rain that raged all night finally stopped.

The surrounding darkness suddenly became completely silent.

When Luo Qingzhou woke up, he found that he was lying on a small boat, which was floating on the river and moving forward slowly.

The surrounding area is empty and a wilderness.

"when"

An ancient and desolate bell sounded from the mountains in the distance.

In front of the boat, the moon-white figure was standing there quietly, looking at nowhere or thinking about something.

The wind and rain stopped, the air was fresh and the fragrance of earth floated.

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a while, stood up, looked at the white figure on the bow of the boat and said: "Sister Yue, what's going on? I..."

Suddenly, he found that something was wrong with his body. He seemed to be more solid than before, and the soul power in his body seemed to be much purer.

At the same time, his perception of his surroundings became more acute.

He was stunned for a moment, then suddenly said excitedly: "Did I make a breakthrough?"

The moon-white figure floated up from the bow of the ship, flew into the air, and said calmly: "Go back."

Luo Qingzhou was stunned and immediately followed: "Sister Yue, why did I suddenly break through? Why don't I remember it at all?"

The entire body of the moon-white figure was once again wrapped in a moon-white halo, making it hazy and difficult to see clearly.

Luo Qingzhou suddenly felt a wave of soul power passing by and immediately looked down.

The small boat floating in the river suddenly flew up from the river, then quickly shrank, flew up with a "whoosh", entered the moon-white halo, and disappeared.

Luo Qingzhou looked at her: "..."

The moon-white figure said nothing and flew towards Mocheng in the distance.
To be continued...