Quick Wear: She is the White Moonlight

The moonlight suddenly turned into beams of light, no longer soft. The moment the golden bowstring was released by the slender white hands, it was like a sky full of stars falling across the night sky, leaving a streak of light.

However, all the demon generals and immortal kings who came into contact with it fell down limply, without any sign of struggle or pain, and there was not even a single scar on their bodies.

Xihe walked up to a fallen god and examined him carefully. There was nothing wrong with his body, but his soul was gone. Not a single soul or spirit was left.

Xihe looked up at Yuebai. Yuebai was completely different from usual at this moment. Her cold face revealed a bit of weirdness, and there was a little cinnabar printed between her eyebrows.

"Wangshu..."

"Sister..." Yuebai shouted this and then fell from the air.

Xihe quickly flew forward to catch Yuebai's falling body, and then they both fell onto the Fire Kirin. Yuebai was already a little unconscious at this moment.

Xihe held her hand and felt it was cold. Yuebai murmured in Xihe's arms: "Sister, I am here to save you. I can also protect you, but I am so cold. How come this Fire Kirin is not hot anymore?"

Xihe tried hard to hold back her tears, and she put her hands around Yuebai's, wanting to warm her hands: "Don't be afraid, Wangshu, I will take you back to my shrine. You disliked the heat in my shrine and didn't want to go there. Now you will be warm when I take you there."

Hongze naturally watched the whole process. Just when Yuebai fell, he also flew forward. His speed was naturally faster than Xihe, but Hongze couldn't catch Yuebai.

He forgot that he couldn't touch Yuebai, and Yuebai might not even know that he was around. He watched Yuebai pass through him, his body still falling down.

He couldn't describe what the feeling was, he just felt a bitter and uncomfortable feeling, as if something was stuck in his heart.

Want to save her.

Don't think about the feeling you don't understand, but Hongze has never clearly understood such a thought.

Need to save, Wangshu.

The God of the Sun and the Moon cannot fall.

Perhaps that is all. Rather than being constrained by the separation of spirit and dragon life every moment, it is better to sacrifice one's soul and cultivation for a lifetime to protect the moon and achieve eternal immortality.

Hongze looked at Yuebai, whose consciousness was beginning to fade, and had made up his mind. A white dragon ball floated out from his chest. The moment the dragon ball floated out, Hongze appeared in Xihe's sight.

It turns out that Longzhu didn't let anyone detect the soul in order to hide itself and ensure the safety of the soul.

Xihe looked at Hongze warily, trying to figure out whether the man was a friend or an enemy. She felt that this man was very strong, and neither he nor Yuebai could beat him in their current state.

"Give me the Goddess Wangshu, I can save her." Hongze didn't want to say anything more. Saving Yuebai was the most important thing now.

Xihe saw that the person in front of him had no ill intentions, and in the end, her worry about Yuebai prevailed. She just hoped that he could really save her sister, so she let go of his hand.

Hongze carefully held Yuebai in the ring. For the first time, he was able to touch her. The dragon's body often coiled around her wrist. She thought that she would feel the same as the dragon's body.

But it was really different. The woman in his arms still had the familiar scent of laurel. At this moment, she closed her eyes and frowned slightly, as if she was still worried about the situation in front of her in her dream.

Hongze reached out and tapped Yuebai's brow, whispering, "Be at ease, this shouldn't have been your responsibility."

Xihe looked at the scene in front of her and was so surprised that she lost her voice.

It’s a god.

When did the God and my sister become friends?

After the dragon ball entered Yuebai's body, Yuebai's condition obviously improved a lot and his body began to warm up.

Without the protection of the dragon ball, Hongze's powerful soul turned directly into a physical body. Golden lines began to appear on his forehead and face, which were caused by the cracks from the inside.

Hongze felt that without the dragon ball to gather his soul, his soul might be scattered in a short time. He looked down at Yuebai and felt sorry that he couldn't let her see him and say goodbye to her properly.

The days in Taiyin Temple were a day and night companionship for Hongze, but Yuebai had never...never seen him.

Then let him do one last thing, divine punishment!

Starting from the battlefield on the banks of the Forgotten River that day, divine thunders descended from the sky, piercing through the chests of those with treacherous minds and strangling all the gods with evil thoughts.

The thunder was so loud that the demons on the opposite side were terrified, but Hongze had no intention of letting the demons go.

The power of the Gods has been greatly reduced by today's incident. If the Demons are not defeated, the Gods may be destroyed directly if the Demons make a comeback one day.

Hongze raised his hand and summoned Frost Flower, and directly crossed the Forgotten River to the territory of the demons.

Sword lights flashed one after another with terrifying momentum, and the demons were chopped down like leeks, one after another. It was a one-sided harvest.

Yuebai slowly woke up at this moment. Xihe hurried over to check on her condition and confirmed that she was just a little weak and nothing serious. He finally put his mind at ease.

Then he pointed at Hongze on the other side of Wangchuan River and said to Yuebai: "Wangshu, when did you get to know the God?"

"God?" Yuebai looked in the direction Xihe pointed.

A white figure cut a path through the vast army of demons. She had silver hair and a white robe, and in her hand was the Frost Sword that she had named herself.

"Aze..." Yuebai said to Xihe anxiously, "What is he doing?"

At this time, both of them knew that Hongze would not be able to come back after fighting so deeply into the enemy camp at such a desperate rate.

Xihe was afraid that Yuebai would be impulsive. She could see that the two of them had a deep bond. Xihe held Yuebai's hand tightly, fearing that Yuebai would break free and run to the other side if she was not careful. Now that Yuebai had the Dragon Ball, she couldn't consume too much of it like this.

But Yuebai would not do as Xihe wished. She struggled hard. Xihe picked up her bow and arrow and crossed the Wangchuan River to the other side.

"Aze!"

A familiar voice was heard, and the Frost Sword paused for a moment. Hongze turned his head and looked. The woman drew her bow and arrow and walked over the waves and on the moon.

"call out--"

An arrow condensed from moonlight passed by, making a sound of breaking through the air. The Demon Lord, who had attacked Hongze while he was distracted, was pierced by Yuebai's arrow and fell down.

Hongze finally saw his appearance in her eyes at this moment.

"you're awake."

Looking at each other, some things don't need to be explained.

Xihe didn't expect that the God actually had an affair with his sister. Xihe's eyes were sharp, and perhaps the God himself didn't realize it.

They couldn't be left to fight alone, so Xihe was about to order the Yaomu Army to cross the Wangchuan River to provide support. However, when she looked up, she suddenly discovered that a huge black vortex had appeared in the sky opposite.

"Not good! Divine Master Wangshu, please come back soon!"