Tiandao's expression has not changed after hearing this: "To me today, the cultivation base has no meaning, you don't need to take it to heart."

"But, when you saved me back then, you were obviously a god." Jin Li retorted in a low voice.

For Tiandao, one hundred thousand years of cultivation is really meaningless, because his power comes more from the law, from the three thousand great avenues of heaven and earth.

But for any ancient god, one hundred thousand years of cultivation is absolutely traumatic.

Tiandao glanced at her, stretched out his hand, and gently touched the top of her head: "Don't think about this, it's been a long time."

Even though he did such gentle movements, his expression remained cold.

Jinli looked a little uncomfortable, turned his head, and changed the subject: "By the way, I met Senior Shuanghan in the Gods."

She didn't notice that when she said the words "Senior Frost Han", the eyes of Tian Dao standing opposite trembled.

"Shuanghan...what is she like now?" Tiandao asked.

Jinli knew that they had known each other before, and were still good friends, and did not feel surprised. She told him what she had seen Shuanghan: "When I saw Senior, she was wearing a blue robe and she was lying on a big rock. Sleeping. She has a hip flask hanging from her waist..."

Tiandao quietly listened to Jinli's description. After a while, when she stopped, she asked: "Is she okay?"

Is she okay?

Jin Li listened to this sentence, and for a while, she didn't know how to answer it.

She thought about it, and then said: "Looking at the appearance of Senior Shuanghan, there should be no discomfort in the gods. It's just that... after all, it is a person who stays in a deadly place with no living things all year round. Ok."

Hearing this, God was silent for a long time.

It’s been a long time since Jinli thought that today’s chat was about to end, and then I heard his whisper: "Stay alone in a deadly place where there are no living things all the year round... This feeling, I can bear this feeling now. She has such a temperament, I am afraid it will be uncomfortable."

Jin Li stood behind and listened, feeling a little frightened in her heart.

She actually felt that she heard a touch of sadness in the tone of Father Tiandao.

But how could it be?

From night **** to heaven, the first step is to abandon one's emotions and desires.

For so many years, among the creatures that Jin Li felt most favored by Heavenly Dao father, he recognized the first, and no one dared to recognize the second.

Even so, she and Dad Tian Dao have had such a father-daughter relationship for tens of thousands of years, and Dad Tian Dao doesn't really show her true feelings much.

The emotions were almost undetectable.

Jin Li thinks there must be something strange.

But she dared not ask.

After all, no matter what the past is, Father Tiandao and Senior Shuanghan, now one has become a rule-executor who abandons seven emotions and six desires, and the other is suppressed in the cemetery of the gods and cannot come out.

There have been too many things between the two sides.

However, she didn't dare to ask any more, but the way of heaven was still unfinished.

He looked back at Jin Li: "Shuanghan... ever mentioned me?"

I didn't take the initiative to mention it, but I mentioned it myself.

Jin Li remembered Shuanghan's laugh, and then remembered what she said. After thinking about it, she said, "Senior Shuanghan said something..."

"What is it?"

Jinli said cautiously: "She said...you dare not meet her."

Heaven was silent again.

Jin Li carefully looked at Father Tiandao's face, but that face was always cold, and there was no clue at all.