Chapter 934 Jinli 8

Few people know that Ye Shen's gentle temperament can brew the strongest wine in the entire God Realm.

Shuang Han was able to become friends with him, and the wine he brewed was indisputable.

But this time, Shuanghan realized something was wrong as soon as he left the customs.

It's so wrong.

She stood on the top of her Jiange mountain, looking up at the gray sky.

The wind blew her long hair and blue shirt, bringing a cold touch.

She closed her eyes, then opened them again, and the scene of this chaotic God Realm appeared in front of her.

She saw many souls crying, many souls praying, and many souls fighting.

Shuanghan looked down at Jinli: "I went to see Ye Shen later and found out that so many things happened when I was in retreat."

Shuang Han suddenly stretched out her hand, and a long silver sword appeared in her hand.

The long sword was not out of its sheath, and she was holding it in her hand, but the air around her became cold at this moment.

The next moment, Jinli's head hurt - Shuang Han hit her on the top of the head with the blade of the sword.

Jinli looked at her blankly.

Shuang Han looked at her with a smile: "There is a little fool who trades his own life for a thousand years of safety for some irrelevant guys. Do you know?"

Jinli blushed, lowered her head and covered her head, and said nothing.

But at the next moment, Shuanghan said: "It's more than that. I heard that this little fool has good luck. Even after using that kind of magic, the spirit still stays. There is only a little real spirit. I don't know where it came from." The problem is that it fell into a crack in space, and no one knows where it went."

Jinli already knew this.

Bai Jinli was her.

In terms of preparation, Bai Jinli was the fragment of her true spirit - because it was a fragment and her soul was incomplete, she was so stupid.

It was precisely because of this willingness that when Jinli's soul arrived in that world, no trace of Bai Jinli's soul could be found.

Shuanghan looked at her reaction: "Do you think you are great?"

Jinli shook her head: "I never think so."

Shuang Han nodded: "Fortunately, you didn't say anything about abandoning the small self for the big self just now, otherwise, I would definitely hit you again."

When Jinli heard this, she quickly covered the top of her head and asked innocently, "Why?"

"You ask why?" Shuang Han said indifferently, "Then I will tell you why. You gave up your life to fulfill your righteousness. But have you ever thought about the living?"

living?

Jinli knew who the living person she was talking about was referring to.

"I'm sorry for him," she whispered.

Shuanghan was not polite: "You are indeed sorry for him, you are sorry for that Pixiu, and you are also sorry for your father Tiandao."

"They don't want to tell you what they did, and they don't want you to feel guilty, so I will be the villain."

Shuang Han raised his head, took a sip of wine, and sneered: "Anyway, I never want to be a good person."

Jinli raised her head and looked at Shuanghan closely: "Senior Shuanghan, please tell me the truth."

Because of that sip of strong wine, Shuang Leng's pale cheeks flushed a little.

But she was not drunk.

Frost and Cold Sword Master never gets drunk.

She lay on her back on the stone and sighed: "After you died, your Heavenly Dao father spent a hundred thousand years of cultivation to keep your true spirit alive."

Jinli's heart trembled, and she suddenly raised her head: "Papa Tiandao..."

"Never told you?" Shuang Han took her words.

Jinli nodded.