Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Inheritance of Hebo

The rippled giant was like mud, coiled on the ground motionless.

The eyes that looked at Lichen were already full of fear.

Click~

The scales on the giant Jiao's body trembled slightly.

Where is there still such a self-respecting appearance just now?

[What the hell is this golden ring?!] 】

[I can't break free! 】

Lichen smiled secretly in his heart.

The Infernal Flying Ring has an 'incomprehensible' personality, no matter how big or small it is, it is bound by the flying ring, and the reincarnation is not opened.

"Amitabha."

Seeing that the time was ripe, the rosary in Lichen's hand was already ready to go.

Scold!

A sharp bang.

The rosary flew out, just covering the rippled giant jiao.

In the next moment, the figure of the giant Jiao in the coral bush had disappeared.

In the golden light, the Infernal Flying Ring turned into a ring and put it on Lichen's hand.

Call~

Take a long breath away from the dust.

Finally solved.

At this time, many monks in the main hall were injured and were pranayama in place.

Lichen took out a Guiyuan Pill from his bosom and fed it to Princess Shenxiu.

After Princess Shenxiu swallowed the elixir, her face finally regained some blood.

And Lichen was not idle, and took out the Hebo Ling he had just gotten.

This piece of Hebo Ling is about the size of a palm, carved from white jade, and the surface is engraved with veins.

On the front is the word 'Hebo' written in seal style.

On the reverse side, the shape of flowing water is drawn.

[Hebo Ling has psychic potential, unlocking advanced spiritual intelligence]

[Heberling

Advanced Intelligence

Personality: Streamer, cleanliness

Status 1: The token is printed with the traces of the world's hydrology, which can be used to adjust the water of the world's rivers.

State 2: It is given by the Emperor of Heaven, and if you hold this order, you will inherit the power of the river, and the river creatures will be dispatched!

Description: Washing is healthier. 】

The power of Hebo?

Half-cut god position?

Lichen held Hebo Ling in his hand, only to feel that the token was cold all over, as if something had flowed into his soul.

[I'm not clean anymore!] 】

A line of handwriting was reflected in the interpretation mirror, and he pouted from the dust.

"Senior brother?"

"You...... What's wrong? ”

But Lisao suddenly walked over, staring at Lichen with a pair of eyes, which seemed to be a little strange.

"What's wrong?"

Lichen asked rhetorically.

Lisao patted his bald head, and frowned: "Senior brother...... Something seems to be different. ”

"Different?"

Lichen was stunned for a moment, subconsciously looked down at the He Boling in his hand, and then chuckled: "Why is it different?" ”

"Well, it seems to be a little ...... Some are afraid to approach. ”

Lisao smiled after speaking.

"Haha."

Lichen laughed, but he already had a plan in his heart.

"Senior brother, now that the giant Jiao has been subdued by you, why is it still not manifested?"

Lichen put away his smile, and with a thought, the scroll of animal skin map had already appeared in his hand.

There are many traps and traps marked on the map, but there are very few traps in the purple shell.

Follow the route on the map and this is where the exit to the secret realm is.

Lichen frowned lightly: "Looking at the map, the secret realm is indeed here, and there is no exit to repeat." ”

After speaking, he handed the map to Lisao, who glanced at it and shook his head: "Is there anything else here that we haven't explored?" ”

The surviving monks were also looking for an exit mechanism in the main hall.

Looking around from the dust, he suddenly looked up at the stone statue of Hebo.

The place where the jade in the clouds was placed just now was actually flowing out of the gurgling stream at this time.

Lichen stepped forward and scooped up a handful, washed his face, it was crystal clear, cool and pleasant.

Suddenly, Lichen's heart moved.

The interpretive mirror looked at Hebering, and a line of text was still displayed on it.

[I'm not clean anymore!] 】

I suddenly remembered Hebering's description of 'washing is healthier'.

Then wash?

Thinking of this, Lichen rushed the river on the water.

Crash~

[It's so cool! 】

Lichen's eyes lit up, and sure enough, the handwriting changed.

[It's so comfortable, it's so comfortable. 】

【Lulala~Lulala~Lulala~Lula~Lulalalula~]

When I was sneering at the dust, I couldn't figure out what routine this broken token was.

Airplanes~

A dazzling white light suddenly emitted from the Hebo Order.

Away from the dust.

Instantly, the sound of gurgling water was heard in my ears.

Before he could react, a stream of water wrapped him in the middle.

Wrapped in the shape of a silkworm cocoon.

"What's that?!"

"Could it be the Hebo inheritance?"

"Not good!"

"I don't think the water in this hall is getting bigger and bigger."

But it was at this time that someone finally discovered the anomaly.

The water flowing from the stone statue of Hebo not only did not stop, but intensified!

"What's going on?!"

Soon the river was already touching the insteps of the people.

Qi Gaohan frowned, looked around the hall, and finally fixed his gaze on the water cocoon hanging in the air.

"There is a record of the secret scroll in Xuanyan Academy."

"Although the ancient river uncle was proficient in hydrology and was the lord of the rivers in the world, his human temperament was changeable, his behavior was perverse, and he had many unexpected actions."

"If I didn't guess wrong, Master Lichen should have triggered the Hebo inheritance."

"Since ancient times, the inheritance has paid attention to a fate, if Master Lichen can understand the Hebo inheritance, then the flow of water will stop."

"If you don't understand it, I'm afraid you'll ......"

"It's not good, it's not good, it's not good!"

"This monk was born in the Killing Temple, and he has long heard that there is a method of cultivating different fires in the Killing Temple, but he has never heard of cultivating true water."

It was Miao Yuanzhou, the young pavilion master of the Lieguang Pavilion, who spoke.

Although the Lieguang Pavilion rarely walks around in southern Xinjiang, if you talk about the time of the creation of the sect, it is even much earlier than the ghost sect.

Therefore, he has a lot of knowledge of all major schools.

Hearing this, the parting monk frowned.

It is true that the monks of the temple are very few good at making water.

However, Lisao scoffed at this.

"Who's farting! It just stinks. ”

"What kind of person is my senior brother?"

"Do you know?"

Miao Yuanzhou snorted coldly, but did not answer.

There is no way to do it, in the main hall, there are the largest number of monks in the Killing Temple.

"My senior brother once entered the sea of blood, crossed the other side, boiled the killing red lotus, and had an epiphany of the five-character scriptures!"

"He was even appointed by the Son of Heaven to be the top of the gold scale list, and he is a genius who is not born in the world."

"If my senior brother can't comprehend the Hebo inheritance, then the others are even more useless."

After Lisao finished speaking, he pursed his lips again, and his eyes swept over everyone's faces.

"Alas, I'm not targeting anyone, but everyone here is rubbish!"

Fuck, a good dick and a monk.

"What a rampant monk!"

"Do you know that Hebo is an ancient god who is in charge of the world's rivers, and is especially proficient in the art of hydrology and geography, and his inheritance must be profound and difficult to understand.

Even if the Dust Mage is a genius, he is still not enough to be a weak crown, how can he comprehend the mysteries. ”

"It's a pity, it's a pity

When the monks heard this, they were silent, but their hearts were half cold.

The words are not rough.

Hebo's inheritance is not trivial.

It is indeed unlikely that Lichen will be able to have an epiphany.

Seeing all the monks sighing one by one.

Lisao suddenly said loudly: "Since this is the case, let's make a bet." ”

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