Chapter 961 I Want to Go to the Abyss of Gods
"I want to go to the Abyss of the Gods." She said to Lu Zhengya.
Lu Zhengya asked, "What are you going to do?"
Jinli looked up at the sky, and said softly, "At least I received the favor of Senior Shuanghan last time. We are going to be extremely Taoist couples. I'll go and tell her the good news."
Lu Zhengya felt that there was some truth in what he said, but it didn't make sense.
But he couldn't think of a reason to refute, so he nodded: "That's fine."
Jinli waited for a while, but did not wait for any reaction before raising the corners of his mouth.
The next day, she prepared a lot of things and went to the Abyss of Gods.
Gods Abyss was no different from the last time she went there, the sky was still smoggy, the ground was like scorched earth, and the deadly karmic fire was constantly floating everywhere.
And that hopeless silence.
Jinli knew very well that, not to mention just a few days, even ten thousand years later, this place would still look like this.
"Why are you here again?" The woman lying on the rock raised her eyebrows and looked at her.
Jinli smiled and said, "I'll bring you something, senior."
As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and a table appeared in front of her eyes.
There is a jug of wine and some side dishes on the table.
Shuang Han glanced sideways, and lazily lifted his lips: "What does this mean?"
Jinli rolled her eyes: "Lu Zhengya and I will soon become Taoist couples."
Shuang Han let out an "ah" and said, "Congratulations."
Jinli thanked her: "I'm under the care of my seniors, so I came here to let you know."
Shuang Han pointed to the dishes on the table: "By the way, treat me to a meal?"
Jinli smiled and nodded.
Shuanghan was not too polite.
She sat down at the table, but didn't take the chopsticks. Instead, she picked up the wine in front of her and poured herself a glass.
After taking a sip, she closed her eyes slightly to feel it, and said, "It's not bad, but it's still a lot worse than the wine brewed by your father Tiandao."
Hearing the word "Tiandao", Jinli's eyelids trembled.
She said softly: "I have never drank the wine brewed by Tiandao's father, senior, only you have enjoyed this kind of heart."
Shuang Han took the hand of the flagon and gave a pause.
She put down the jug, sat up straight, and looked at Jinli with a half-smile: "It seems that it's a lie to invite me to drink, little jinli, what do you want to say?"
Jinli took a deep breath: "I want to tell you a secret."
"Secret?" Shuang Han read the two words once and asked, "Is it related to me?"
Jinli nodded.
Shuanghan asked again: "Is it related to your Tiandao father?"
Jinli was surprised at her sharpness and nodded again.
Shuang Han's body sat upright and lazily lowered down again: "Then tell me."
Jinli glanced at her and said, "Goddess Wangshu told me this."
"Wang Shu?" Shuang Han frowned and thought about it carefully, "Ah, it's her."
Jinli looked straight at her: "Senior, do you know why my Tiandao father became Tiandao?"
Shuang Han frowned, and his eyes sharpened in an instant: "What?"
For a moment, the hairs on Jinli's back stood on end.
She seemed to see countless sharp swords hanging above her head, which could tear herself apart by a hair's breadth.
For the first time, she really felt what is called the ancestor of all soldiers, and what is called the strength that can cut through the heavens.
This woman, even though she has been in a place like the Abyss of Gods for tens of thousands of years, can still make all existences feel threatened with just one look.
She took a deep breath without any trace: "It's because of you."