Ning Que and Sangsang did not close their eyes. Their eyes became closer and closer until they merged into one.
In the depths of Sangsang's eyes, stars were destroyed and then reborn, turning into confused stardust.
Everything was in God's plan, but she still felt a little confused when it came to the end. She found that she did not hate the contact with Ning Que. This fact made her extremely angry. She clenched her fists tightly and looked at Ning Que in front of her. Feeling the disgusting wetness on her lips, her divine body tightened like a rock and began to tremble violently.
Ning Que woke up from the previous strange mental state and realized what he had done. He was actually kissing her. He thought she was Sangsang, but he still could not suppress the fear. The fear made his body extremely stiff and then began to tremble slightly.
They hugged and kissed each other on the couch. Because of the trembling of their bodies, their lips kept rubbing against each other, feeling a little numb and itchy. Even their teeth gently bumped against each other, making a crisp sound.
This was trembling.
Ning Que hugged Sangsang and trembled more and more violently. The bones and joints in his body began to make cracking sounds. She also kept trembling. The cyan dress on her body made a faint cracking sound, as if it was cracking somewhere. They trembled more and more violently. Then there was a boom …
The couch under them collapsed.
Ning Que and Sangsang fell on the hard ground of the Divine Hall. The ground shook and undulated like waves. Several extremely deep marks appeared on the surface of the pillars that supported the Divine Hall.
The hard walls of the Divine Hall seemed to be blown by the strong wind of tens of thousands of years. Countless stone chips peeled off and fell on the ground, making a clapping sound. It seemed to be applause, but also seemed to be something else.
This tremor left the Temple of Light at an unimaginable speed and began to spread in all directions of the world. The snow covering the cliffs began to peel off one after another, forming countless small snow waterfalls. The peach blossoms that were frozen by the snow broke off the surface of the frost, revealing their beautiful faces in the cold wind.
The strangely shaped stone drums on the thousand-mile-long dike of the Song Kingdom started jumping up and down, smashing countless reefs and splashing black sea mud into the air. The drums buzzed like war drums. Along with the drumming, countless storms were born in the depths of the sea. The black seawater rolled as if it was boiling, and the dark clouds in the sky twisted like wet clothes in the hands of a deity. It was a great sound.
The Ink Lake in the Mogan Mountain of the Great River Kingdom splashed with countless splashes. Mo Shanshan sat by the lake and looked at the restless lake water. She did not know what had happened, but she felt a little lost and perplexed. Looking back at the mountain hut decorated with lanterns and streamers at the foot of the mountain, she felt inexplicably sad and slowly shed two lines of tears.
The Great Swamp was also shaking. The white reeds in the wind and snow looked so pitiful. The lake water poured into the river and then out of the city of Linkang. Ye Su and hundreds of poor men were repairing the waterway in the winter. He looked back at the West-Hill Divine Kingdom thoughtfully as he looked at the dirty water flowing over his feet.
In Ye Su's shabby house, Tang Xiaotang sat by the bed and used a spoon to put the chicken soup into Chen Pipi's mouth. The soup in the spoon suddenly rippled.
The whole world was shaking. There were countless earthquakes in Haotian's world. Not many houses collapsed and not many people died, but everyone felt it.
The Divine Halls of West-Hill was at the center of the trembling. People on the Peach Mountain felt it most clearly. Thousands of divine priests and deacons put on their clothes and ran out of their houses to look at the Divine Hall of Light with fear written all over their faces. Tens of thousands of believers in the villages and towns at the foot of the mountain were also awakened by the trembling. They rubbed their eyes and helped each other out of their houses into the wind and snow. They looked in the direction of the Divine Halls of West-Hill and did not know what to say.
The Hierarch, Ye Hongyu, Zhao Nanhai and the others came to the Divine Hall of Light. They looked extremely solemn, but no one dared to step into the Divine Hall.
The world gradually stopped shaking. The eaves of the Divine Hall of Light collapsed and the pillars were about to fall. But it did not collapse. Under the moonlight, it looked like the scene after a storm.
The Divine Hall of Light was quiet again.
Ning Que held Sangsang in his arms and lay on the rubble of the bed. The friction between their lips and their bodies was no longer as intense as before. It became a gentle breeze, lingering between them.
Like a gentle breeze, Ning Que's mind gradually calmed down, while Sangsang's eyes became more and more confused. She felt that she was immersed in the most wonderful warmth, as if she was floating in the sea in midsummer. She felt that she was embracing the most real warmth, as if she was embracing the ocean under the sun.
When he first entered the Awareness State, he had seen a sea. It was not until now that he remembered that when he first perceived the sea through meditation, he was holding her as a little girl in his arms.
Now he finally returned to the warm sea again. He did not want to leave again. He held her in his arms and kissed her lips gently. Other than that, he did nothing else.
The two gently embraced each other and leaned on each other tightly. The slightly cold winter wind entered his lips from her lips. It was like they were breathing each other's breath. The warmth of life passed from her body to his. It was like their heartbeat. There was only her in his world, and only him in hers.
Ning Que and Sangsang entered a wonderful state of mind at the same time. After a long time, Sangsang shivered on her body and Sangsang shivered under his body. There was no winner or loser in this battle between Heaven and Man, or between man and woman. They finally achieved the great harmony of life between love and hate.
The front hall of the Divine Hall of Light collapsed. Smoke and dust rushed into the night sky and covered the eyes of the moon.
In the loud bang, the divine priests and deacons of the West-Hill Divine Palace on the cliff platform became extremely pale. Thousands of people subconsciously rushed to the Divine Hall of Light and then stopped uneasily. The Hierarch Lord became extremely serious, but he did not dare to do anything. He even felt that it was a blasphemy to speculate.
In the early morning, Ning Que woke up from that wonderful mental state and realized what had happened last night. He looked at Sangsang's face in silence.
His silence was different from the silence of men in the morning. There was no awkwardness, only vigilance. Since they were in love, he did not know what would happen after they fell in love.
All of a sudden, his body emitted some wonderful sounds. It was the sound of snow water flowing over the gravel and the sound of the sea of clouds drifting over the foothills. He heard the most wonderful sounds in nature and realized that after this night, his Ocean of Qi and Mountain of Snow that had been locked had regained their freedom!
Sleeping with Haotian could bring such a return? He looked at Sangsang's face and smiled. He thought that it was the best deal in the world to marry such a wife.
Sangsang closed her eyes as if she was still sleeping like a human. Her breath was very long and subtle. If one did not pay attention, he would even think that she was not breathing.
His long and steady breathing suddenly became hurried.
She opened her eyes and looked at Ning Que. Deep in her eyes, the Sea of Stars composed of billions of stars began to surge violently with endless power hidden in it.
"I will …"
After all, Ning Que was a human being. It was inevitable that he felt a little uneasy for Haotian to do such a thing. He subconsciously wanted to defend himself, but he did not even have the time to say that he would take responsibility.
An extremely angry roar burst out from Sangsang's lips. It sounded like the most terrible wind in the Wilderness passing through the skull of a bison on a dry riverbed.
Ning Que's arm was instantly broken into twenty pieces. Each piece represented a year that he had been with her. She had forgotten all of these twenty years, so he could no longer hold her.
A terrible power raged on the ground of the Divine Hall like a hurricane. Before he could react, he was thrown dozens of feet away and hit heavily on the wall of the Divine Hall.
The wall was originally painted with murals of ancient myths in the West-Hill scriptures. After the tremor last night, the murals were seriously damaged and had long lost their colors. At this time, after being hit by Ning Que, the remaining surface of the wall peeled off even more. Then, it was dyed red with blood, and the myths became bloody.
Ning Que sat under the wall with his legs spread open and kept coughing up blood. He looked extremely miserable.
Sangsang floated in front of him. There was no emotion on her face, and her face was extremely pale.
Ning Que looked at her and grinned. His teeth were full of blood, as if he had bitten her plump body. But his eyes were full of loneliness and disappointment.
The cold wind in the Divine Hall of Light was piercingly cold. He clearly felt that the power of rules was seeping into his body along with the cold wind and was about to lock his Snow Mountain and Ocean of Qi again.
Did nothing change after all?
Ning Que finally understood how the Empress felt at the last moment of her life. Looking at the pale Sangsang, the loneliness and disappointment in his eyes were swept away and became extremely calm and fierce.
"Although you were my handmaiden, you were never my slave." He stood up and looked at her with a smile. "So I don't want to continue to be your slave."
The cold wind rose again, and his Great Spirit suddenly burst out. His figure turned into a residual shadow and rushed to the balcony facing the cliff, leaving a clear line of blood behind him.
His feet landed on the balcony, trampling the new layer of snow that had just been laid in the morning. He rushed to the railing, and without any hesitation, he slapped the railing with his palm and jumped.
Slap the railing all over, and look at the end of the world.
Slap the railing all over, and I will cut off your and my road.
He jumped over the railing and jumped down the cliff.
At the same time, Sangsang came to the railing.
She didn't have time to stop him from jumping off the cliff. She didn't expect him to jump off the cliff. Heaven couldn't predict him because he wasn't her people, let alone her slave.
She stood by the railing and looked at him falling in the clouds. He floated in the fog and looked at her by the railing. Separated by life and death, the two looked at each other in silence. Time seemed to stop at this moment.
"Do you want me to die so much?"
Sangsang looked at Ning Que falling into the abyss and felt a little pain in her chest.
She thought it was the injury from last night, but it was not.
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(The 74th and 75th chapters have been revised again. I will replace them when I get home. There are very few changes, so you don't need to read them. Yesterday I said that these two chapters are the two most important chapters of The Rising Night. I am quite satisfied with the result. Starting and turning, this is the turning. Next is the turning of three thousand miles.) (To be continued. If you like this work, please come to Qidian.Com to vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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