Chapter 567

However, he had already guessed that Lin Tian must have defeated heaven and revived the girls who died for him.

"A respectable elder."

Ling Chen witnessed many, watching Lin Tian from the beginning of ignorance, to the last strong and brave.

Even in the face of a fatal situation, I dare to go in.

"It turns out that my predecessors are such a group of people."

Knowing that it is impossible to do it is more empathetic.

Because Ling Chen was once a mortal.

They also have too much to do.

Ling Chen clearly saw that at that moment, a man bravely challenged fate and heaven and earth!

At this time, Ling Chen suddenly realized.

It turns out that they, their predecessors, are such a group of people.

In this land where there are gods, they may have always thought that human beings are small, and no matter how powerful they are, they can't be as powerful as the gods above.

But they saw that someone had done something that even God couldn't reach.

Heaven is strong, and a gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement.

Is it really impossible for a tiny human being to become a real immortal?

Is it really always just the existence of the ants in the eyes of gods?

No, maybe with such spirit and courage, nothing is impossible in the world!

At this time, Lingchen also knew that he was really too weak.

"One day, I will surpass them!"

He clenched his fist and said.

Then he put his eyes on the white paper on the table.

I will give the lyrics to Li Jianshi tomorrow morning

He didn't know what to write before, but after witnessing everything about Lin Tian, he knew what to write in his heart.

He witnessed the glory of Lin Tian and his desolation.

At this moment, he can't write a hot blooded song.

Because the price Lin Tian paid in the end was too heavy. It was not happy.

So he slowly wrote down the name of the song on the white paper.

"The small building outside the mountain listens to the rain at night."

Then, the lyrics are slowly written on the paper.

"After counting the ripe red beans in spring, there is no one after dusk; in front of the court, who is thin in late autumn?"

"Under the moon, only my shadow cast, who should I stay with? Wine goes into your throat, but you can't solve your worries... "

Has been writing in the dead of night, Ling dust just slowly put down the paper and pen in hand.

Already.

Ling dust quietly looking at the lyrics on the table.

The desolation after brilliance makes people feel powerless, just like a sad movie, which needs to add the element of joy.

At the beginning of the story, how much happiness you have, you have to pay back with double sadness.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to members on the new copy."

"Reward: Diamond × 1000, sword × 1."

Ling dust heart slightly jump.

"Cut the sword!"

In the story, he has seen the power of this magic sword.

With the blood of countless gods.

"This is not only a sword, but also a kind of inheritance." Lingchen woke up and murmured: "the elder has gone far away. I can't use this sword, so give it to me and let me go on."

Ling dust a smile, said: "I will go out of a different way, one day, will catch up with you, and surpass you."

At this moment, he felt the sea and the sky again.

"Show her tomorrow."

Lingchen put away the lyrics and went to practice.

The next day.

"I've written the lyrics. You can have a look."

After breakfast, Ling Chen handed the lyrics to Li Jianshi.

"Let me see."

Li Jianyin looked at the poem and looked at it.