Chapter 202

There is no sound in Linghe, and the sound he heard when he broke through the rock wall was just Su Mu's own voice.

They are silent, and they don't know where they appear and where they will flow.

It is precisely because of the existence of this Linghe that there are so many alien species in the Qingxi Mountains.

Now that the Ling River is directly blocked by Su Mu after it is discovered, Su Mu is equivalent to building a dam in the Ling River, and with Su Mu's exaggerated breathing ability, there will be no more Ling River downstream.

And now, Su Mu has to follow the Linghe River to find the Lingshi Mine behind it!

The six-eared ears are amazing, like a pointer on a dashboard, they are turning back and forth.

Youying mischievously ran to the other side of the Linghe River and put his head on the Linghe River in a dignified manner, shaking his head from side to side, deceiving himself as a cat, and deceiving himself that his ears were also turning along with it.

With a tiger head and a tiger brain, it is kind of cute.

But it listened for a long time, but did not hear any sound.

You Ying's heart skipped a beat, thinking he was deaf, tears welled up in his eyes, and he didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing Liu Er's work, so he trot tearfully to the root of Su Mu's tree. Stop rubbing rubbing.

Su Mu couldn't laugh or cry.

"This silly cat, don't you know that Linghe has no sound? How can you hear it with your ears?"

No matter how powerful Liu Er's talent is, it cannot change this objective phenomenon. What Liu Er listens to is the rhythm of Linghe.

This rhythmic sound is so beautiful, like the fairy music played by nature, it makes the six ears mesmerized.

Su Mu looked at Liu Er, whose expression was gradually lost, and had an ominous premonition in his heart. If Liu Er was allowed to listen, it might benefit greatly from it, but the probability of that was too low to be ignored.

It is even more likely that Six Ears will get lost in the sound of the Linghe River, and its spirit will be assimilated by the sound, leaving only a shell of Six Ears.

Since Liu Er called himself a tree god, Su Mu would never be able to stand on the sidelines. He quickly waved his roots and slapped Liu Er's back lightly. The spiritual energy in his body covered Liu Er's body along the roots, forcibly blocking the spirit The rhythm of the sound of the river.

Liu Er woke up from the loss, his breath plummeted, his head was sweating, his breath was like gossamer, it let out a feeble squeak, and fell into a coma.

Su Mu's heart shook, that was the direction of the birthplace of Linghe!

Su Mu kept Liu Er's credit in his heart, and checked its state with mental power. Fortunately, it was just excessive mental power consumption, and there was nothing serious about it.

Su Mu's tree roots waved, retracted the six ears into the origin world, sent them to the surface, and gently sank its body into the spirit pool.

He also concocted it according to the law and sent the Hei'e Ping Ding to the ground.

Hei'e's group is huge, and even Su Mu's strong mental power felt a little difficult, and he felt dizzy for a long time.

In the underground, as the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet, and the flat-headed brother Ping Ding instantly became irritable.

The little white snake raised its head slightly, its crimson eyes narrowed slightly, flashing a dangerous light, and the muscles in its body tensed quietly, ready to unleash a powerful attack at any time.

For some reason, Brother Pingtou suddenly had a dull pain in his ribs.

If Ersha is here, he will use his rich experience of being beaten to tell him that he is suffering from Xiaobai PTSD (Post Traumatic Stress Disorder)!

They must have a common language.

Brother Pingtou wanted to rush up and fight Xiaobai again, to compete for the top, but the aura on Xiaobai made Brother Pingtou unable to treat him as a real enemy.

Ever since, Brother Pingtou shut himself up.