Chapter 945: Heaven 4

"I have never understood."
Shuanghan looked at Tiandao and didn't miss any of his expressions: "If the rules really want to punish me, why are they so human?"
But reality was destined to disappoint her.
The person in front of him didn't even blink his eyes.
Shuanghan didn't mind, just looking at him like that, the meaning was obvious: she would never give up before waiting for a result.
Tian Dao said indifferently: "The first question, you were suppressed by the gods because you killed the former Ren Tian Dao. No matter what the former Tian Dao did, it is the Tian Dao after all. You killed the Tian Dao with the body of a and violated the law. Ni Lin. Even if I become a god, there is nothing I can do."
"Second question. There is nothing suitable or unsuitable. Heaven is supreme, and I am not unwilling to become a God."
"The third question. It is my selfish intention to make you go to the gods after your injury improves."
Shuanghan originally listened to him quietly, but only after this sentence did his eyes change: "Oh? What selfishness?"
Tiandao replied: "You are my friend, I want you to feel better."
Shuanghan asked: "Just so?"
Tiandao nodded: "It is true."
Shuanghan nodded, not sure whether he believed it or not.
She asked again: "Then if you are so open, why have you not dared to see me for tens of thousands of years?"
Tiandao looked at her calmly: "Shuanghan, I am no longer the night god."
Frost Han was startled.
Tiandao said lightly: "Heaven's way supervises three thousand worlds, I don't have so much time."
This is indeed cruel. If you change someone, you will be furious, and you will just rush the guests.
But who is Shuanghan?
She used to have an impulsive and irritable temperament, but no matter how hot and sharp temperament she was, she has been polished round after tens of thousands of years in this ghost place.
She snorted: "Really?"
She stretched out her hand, palm up, a group of golden light condensed in her hand, converging into two delicate little cups.
She picked up the jug from the stone, filled the glass with wine, picked it up, and handed a glass to Heaven.
"Would you like a drink?"
Tiandao reached out and took it and drank it.
Shuanghan looked at him and sneered inexplicably: "Sure enough, it has changed. I remember, you didn't like this taste very much before."
Shuanghan loves spirits, and the night can brew the strongest wine in the gods.
But he doesn't like to drink.
His taste is the same as his personality. He prefers a mild taste. Even if he drinks alcohol, he only drinks the mild-flavored Huayongguojiang.
It is said that Ye Shenzun has a very good relationship with Shuanghan Sword Ancestor, and they are close friends.
If it's not good, who will carefully learn to make wine that he doesn't like?
After being stabbed by Shuanghan, Tiandao remained silent and did not speak.
Shuanghan suddenly felt bored.
When she saw this person today, she could see that they had already been different from each other.
She sighed, drank the wine in a sigh of interest, threw the glass on the ground, and lay back tiredly on the stone.
"Okay, you can go. I have no problem now."
Tian Dao looked at her silently for a moment, and the figure disappeared in place.
His breath left.
The Frost Han who stayed in the Abyss did not know, after that, the sky in the entire Chaos God Realm was gloomy for a month.
Many gods are panicked, thinking that something ominous is about to happen.
Jin Li is also extremely worried.
But she knows more than ordinary people.
The injury on Lu Zhengya's face finally healed, and finally had the courage to step out to face Jinli.