After True Monarch Bihua left, Jin Li looked at Lu Zhengya.

"Let's go to the gods." Jin Li said.

Lu Zhengya nodded.

The two turned into streamers and disappeared into the sky.

The gods are in the northernmost place of the Chaos God Realm.

The more it goes north, the more obvious it becomes. Before reaching the Abyss, there are already rare traces of creatures in this area.

The gods and gods are said to be a battlefield of gods and demons when the chaos first opened.

Too many chaotic gods and demons died in this place, and the evil spirits were deep. The surrounding grass was not alive for thousands of miles.

Jinli and Lu Zhengya stood at the entrance of the Abyss.

Looking forward from where the two were standing, only the dark scorched earth could be seen, and further in, the black mist lingered, blocking the sight of the two.

"I can't get in, Jinli." Lu Zhengya shook her hand, "I will stand here and wait for you to come out."

Jin Li was a little nervous and nodded: "Yeah!"

Although she didn't understand why she could go in, she believed that Father Tiandao and Lu Zhengya could not harm herself.

Since they said they could go in, she could definitely go in.

She smiled at Lu Zhengya: "I'm leaving."

After speaking, raise his leg and step into this Jedi.

Those black dead spirits and red karma entangled as soon as Jin Li walked in.

The strange thing is that Jin Li did not feel any discomfort.

She breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, saying that Heavenly Dad would not lie to me.

She walked slowly inside.

As seen in the water mirror, there is no sound here, and there is no living thing in the eye.

Except for the scorched earth, there are only black fog and karma.

There is no day and night in the gods, they will always look like this gray.

Jin Li didn't know how long she had been away.

The body of the **** is not tired, and she doesn't know where her destination is.

Dad Tiandao and Lu Zhengya only said, let her go forward, and when that time comes, what should come out will naturally come out.

indeed.

It's time to come out.

Jin Li saw that figure from behind.

The back of Tsing Yi she saw in the water mirror.

She lay sideways on a large rock, her long black hair untied, just scattered and hanging down on the ground.

And those arrogant will also encounter these hairs, but instead of tangling them, they retreat like a scourge.

Jin Li stopped.

She asked softly: "Excuse me, is it the Sword Master Shuanghan?"

There is no sound.

Jinli waited for a while, and then asked, "Excuse me, is it the Sword Master Shuanghan?"

There is still no sound.

Jinli thought for a while, but didn't speak, she also followed to find a stone, sat down, and began to count this place, how many karma fires floated.

This sitting, I don't know how long it took.

The figure in Tsing Yi lying on the rock finally moved.

She slowly propped up, turned her head, and looked at Jinli.

From Jin Li's perspective, what she saw at first glance was a pot of wine hanging from the other side's waist.

liqueur?

How could there be wine in the gods?

No, he is a person in the abyss, how can he still have the mind to drink?

She felt a little at a loss, but when she thought of the Sword Master Frost Han who was said to have been in the Abyss for tens of thousands of years, she felt that nothing was impossible.

At the second glance, she noticed the appearance of the Tsing Yi people.

This glance made Jinli's eyes bright.

The Sword Master Shuanghan is a beauty.

But not the kind of beauty that is very common.