The Final Kiss Goodbye

Clear Sky Sect Back mountain, among the mountains and forests.

Xia Yang gritted his teeth, urged Soul Power again, and ran with all his strength towards the set destination.

At this moment, we are only one step away from the planned exit of Xia Yang.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, the sound of rushing water reached Xia Yang's ears, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

The exit has arrived!

So, Xia Yang quickened his pace and rushed out of the woods.

A huge waterfall suddenly appeared in front of Xia Yang.

The roaring sound of water came from this waterfall.

"Boom!"

Countless water flows rushing down from high places, falling into the bottomless Mountain Stream.

Xia Yang Standing at the edge of the waterfall, the sound of the water was deafening, as if even the ground beneath my feet was shaking slightly.

Xia Yang Ignore the waterfall and look into the distance.

I saw the water rushing down from the Clear Sky Sect mountain peak, converging into a wide river not far away, winding its way into the distance.

This waterfall, this big river, is the exit from Xia Yang's plan!

Xia Yang cautiously walked to the edge of the cliff and looked down.

Unfortunately, tonight the moon was obscured by dark clouds, and it was pitch black below, so I couldn't see anything clearly.

This waterfall was accidentally discovered by Xia Yang when he was wandering around the sect.

In order not to arouse suspicion, Xia Yang did not carefully explore the specific situation under the waterfall.

Therefore, if you want to jump down the waterfall at this moment, it will undoubtedly be an adventure that puts life and death at risk.

"Damn it, life and death are destiny, wealth is in heaven!"

"Since you have decided to escape from the Clear Sky Sect, then there is no reason not to fight desperately!"

Xia Yang cheered himself up from the bottom of his heart.

Soon, he made up his mind.

Xia Yang took a few steps back, took a deep breath, and prepared to jump directly into the rapids under the waterfall and go down the water.

Just when Xia Yang was about to start, a urgent call suddenly came from behind.

"Brother Xia, wait!"

Xia Yang's heart suddenly sank, thinking that his whereabouts had been exposed.

In an instant, his back was soaked with cold sweat.

Xia Yang subconsciously looked back, only to see Tang Yuehua running towards him in a hurry.

"Yuehua? Are you alone?"

After discovering that it was Tang Yuehua, Xia Yang did not relax his vigilance, but quickly glanced around.

After confirming that there was indeed only Tang Yuehua, Xia Yang let out a long sigh of relief.

At this time, Xia Yang felt that his back was already wet with sweat and sticky.

"Yuehua..."

Xia Yang called with a complicated mood.

"Brother Xia!"

Tang Yuehua rushed in front of Xia Yang and plunged into his arms.

"Yuehua, why are you here?"

"How did you know I was leaving?"

"How did you know that I would leave from here?"

Xia Yang hugged Tang Yuehua tightly, caressed her hair with one hand, held her catkins with the other, and asked repeatedly.

"Brother Xia, I found him based on my feeling."

Tang Yuehua replied softly.

"Feeling?"

Xia Yang looked at Tang Yuehua in disbelief.

"Well, it's just a feeling."

Tang Yuehua snuggled into his arms and explained in a low voice, "After the dinner, we were all sent back to the room to rest."

"At that time, I suddenly felt something in my heart. I felt that you would definitely leave tonight."

Tang Yuehua paused and continued, "After having this hunch, I immediately ran Hunyuan Technique to resolve the alcohol odor."

"Look, have you forgotten? In this Clear Sky Sect, you are not the only one who can Hunyuan Technique."

"When I woke up, the feeling that you were leaving became even stronger."

"So, I followed the guidance from somewhere and found this place all the way."

"Sure enough, I saw you as soon as I came."

"Yuehua, you... I..."

After listening to Tang Yuehua's explanation, Xia Yang was speechless and didn't know what to say.

"Brother Xia, can you not leave?"

Tang Yuehua asked knowingly, with a hint of hope in his voice.

"No, I must leave."

Xia Yang's answer is decisive.

"Brother Xia, this is for you."

Tang Yuehua said softly, and lightly touched Storage Soul Tool with his fingertips on his waist.

An object appeared in her hand.

Tang Yuehua carefully handed the object to Xia Yang.

Xia Yang quickly took it with both hands and lowered his head to take a closer look.

It turned out to be a familiar wooden box.

"This, this is... my piece of Spirit Bone?"

Xia Yang looked at the wooden box in his hand, and instantly remembered his three-thousand-year-old Spirit Bone that was taken away by Tang Xiao.

Xia Yang's voice was trembling slightly because he was too excited and too unbelievable.

"Yes, Brother Xia."

Tang Yuehua looked at him gently and explained, "This is your piece Spirit Bone."

"Actually, eldest brother gave it to me for safekeeping a long time ago."

"Now, I return it to its original owner."

Xia Yang carefully put away the wooden box, and then held Tang Yuehua's arms tightly.

Xia Yang's eyes flashed with complicated light, and he said excitedly, "Yuehua, this..."

"I really don't know how to thank you."

Xia Yang's voice was full of uncontrollable excitement and even deeper gratitude.

At this moment, this lost piece of Spirit Bone not only represents the return of hope, but also carries the heavy heart of the person in front of you.

"Brother Xia... before you leave, can you kiss me again?"

Tang Yuehua raised his head from Xia Yang's arms, looked at each other, and stared into his eyes quietly.

"Okay."

Before he finished speaking, Xia Yang had already cupped Tang Yuehua's cheeks with both hands and kissed her deeply.

"Boo--!"

Their lips touched each other tightly, and their passionate emotions were released at this moment.

After a long time, Xia Yang reluctantly let go of Tang Yuehua.

After taking one last deep look at her, Xia Yang turned around suddenly and jumped into the rapids beside him.

There was a "plop" sound and water splashed everywhere.

Tang Yuehua watched nervously as Xia Yang's figure swam nimbly in the water and quickly approached the waterfall.

"Brother Xia, be careful!"

Tang Yuehua covered her mouth and tried not to cry out.

Xia Yang followed the rapid water and was instantly rushed down the waterfall, falling towards the bottomless Mountain Stream.

Although he did not know the specific situation under the waterfall, Xia Yang had already made preparations in order to protect his own safety.

"First Soul Skill: Icefire Roar Bullet!"

"Second Soul Skill: Skeleton Bodyguard!"

"Primal Chaos Genuine Qi, full open!"

"Self-Created Soul Skill: Heartbreak Palm!"

Under the pressure of life and death crisis, Xia Yang integrated what he had learned throughout his life and put it into full play.

Xia Yang's body was still falling rapidly in mid-air, but he had already used Soul Skill one after another.

Xia Yang First, a layer of tight-fitting Purple Armor appeared on the body surface.

Then, the true energy in Xia Yang's body came out and spread outside the armor.

The true energy merged with the first Soul Skill, eventually forming a solid purple protective shield around Xia Yang.

After completing all this, Xia Yang looked at the bottom of the valley getting closer and closer, feeling a little at ease in his heart.