Luoshan quietly watched the child vent, if the soul could also shed tears, he wanted to hold the child and suffer together.

But when he unconsciously raised his right hand and wanted to touch Luolin's raised head, watching his hand pass through Luolin's head, he realized that he was already a dead person, with no body, no touch, and no tears.

Hey, if it was a thousand years ago, even if there was only a spirit body left, it could still gather spirits and turn into reality, and have a short-term prosthetic perception, but in order to maintain the integrity of the inheritance bead in this thousand years, it took too much, and now there is not much spiritual power left, let alone a solid prosthesis, I sighed secretly, thinking that time is running out, and I can't just care about sadness, so I put away my emotions, settle down, and make myself conscious.

"Son, I'm already a dead man. ”

How sad and helpless is said in one sentence:

"I gave this inheritance bead to Lao Hei, originally to explain to him that it was a last resort, don't give it to you, and don't let you know all this, it's best to let you live a carefree and stable life. ”

Although Luolin is only seven years old, he is a strong-willed child, and he will be so out of shape just now, because the emotions that have been pent up for too long were stimulated in an instant, after venting just now, he suddenly heard the words of Luoshan, and finally realized something, wiped away his tears, and controlled his frantic emotions.

"Someone who has died?"

Luo Lin's eyes were glazed, and he silently read something in his heart:

"So what do I have to vent about? Or am I cowardly enough to seek comfort? I have been reminded countless times over the years to be strong, and I can live well alone.

Why did the person in front of me make me so unbearable as soon as he appeared? It turns out that I have never given up? Why don't I give up, how good it is to die from the beginning, so that I will not be like now, and my hope will be shattered again. ”

Thinking of this, Luo Lin fell to the ground weakly, and said in an inaudible voice:

"Then why are you showing up now?"

Although Luoshan has fallen, but after all, he was a top-level master in this continent before his death, and Luolin's self-talk was heard by him word for word, how could Luoshan not understand Luolin's feelings, and his heart was even more sad, why is it so unfair to us to Luoshan, but there is really not much time for Luoshan to vent, and time still has to hurry.

"Luolin, as a father, I am ashamed that I did not fulfill the responsibilities of a father, let alone give you a good childhood, and even protect you and take care of you in the end, I can only helplessly entrust it to others.

But also as a father, I still have to tell you cruelly, this is the truth. And my consciousness is about to dissipate, which is also a fact, now is not the time to be sad.

For the sake of your better survival, from now on I will pass on the inheritance of our Luo clan to you, and we must hurry up to complete the inheritance. And your mother is still alive, I can feel it, as for other things, I don't have time to say more, you can ask Lao Hei slowly afterwards. ”

After saying this, Luoshan sighed deeply, his eyes full of helplessness and exhaustion.

Luoshan can't say too sensational words, he himself is not a person who can say this, what he said just now is a bit cruel, but in Luolin's ears, he can feel a very complex emotion, or care, or helplessness, or self-blame, or regret, this emotion is too difficult to explain in words, but Luolin can really feel it, and he can't help but think:

"Yes, it's sad, haven't you been sad enough after so many years? He's dead, why should I blame him for making him feel guilty, is he going to leave again this time?

Listening to Lao Hei's tone, my father should at least be a very powerful character, as his son, it can't be like this. Although I don't know what the inheritance he is talking about, it should be very important, the first time we met, I shouldn't have behaved so badly. ”

Thinking of this, Luo Lin's eyes became firm, and he slowly stood up, his waist seemed straighter than before, and he returned to his previous stubborn appearance, the difference is that this time it is no longer the panic and force that he used to be, but the real unswerving.

"Hahaha, okay, how can my son who fell from the mountain be an ordinary person!"

Looking at his son's gaze, he swept away the sadness before falling from the mountain, as if returning to the heroism of one person back then:

"Although I have fallen, my woman is still alive, and my son is still alive. Hahaha, you don't let me have what you can't get, but how do you know that even if I die, it won't destroy my Luo clan inheritance, do you really feel at ease when I die?

Do you think that the bloodline of our Luo clan is cut off, and you can sit back and relax? Fuck, you must still be uneasy, otherwise how would Lao Hei give the inheritance bead to my son, but you yourself don't know what you are worried about, I guess you still laugh at yourself Obviously our Luo clan has been cut off, what is there to be uneasy, hahaha, you definitely wouldn't have thought that there will still be a child who gets this inheritance after a thousand years, and he is my son who has fallen from the mountain. ”

After saying that, Luoshan slowly closed his eyes and opened his hands, as if he was accumulating energy, and the clothes and long hair of the spirit body began to slowly flutter back, with a sense of automatic elegance without wind, and the whole body was filled with a vicissitudes of energy fluctuations, which was the power of the inheritance law that Luoshan began to run.

And this kind of power is still soaring wildly, when this isolated spherical space began to tremble and unstable due to the soaring power, the energy around the mountain turned into a tornado storm and rolled up the falling forest, and began to rotate around the falling mountain, at this moment, the falling mountain suddenly opened his eyes, slowly raised his right hand that had been stored for a long time, and gently placed it on the heavenly spirit cover of the falling forest, and at the moment of contact, the surrounding violent energy suddenly settled down.

A golden circle of light is formed at the place where the right hand of the falling mountain touches the head of the falling forest, and the aperture slowly expands until the two are completely enclosed, and the complex French text is surrounded by the circle, and the inheritance officially begins. So far, the father and son, who have been separated by thousands of years, have opened the prelude to the legendary era in this place where no one disturbs.