Mu Renqing was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then stood up and walked out of the cave.

He saw a patch of white, snow as white satin, shining in the sunlight, eyes like jewels.

After looking at it for a while, there seemed to be a light in Mu Renqing's eyes.

"Thank you!"

He took a deep breath and said suddenly.

A gust of wind came out, and a cloud of snow was blown over where the two were standing, and it smashed on Mu Renqing's face.

Mu Renqing smiled and said softly: "Zizhan, don't be naughty!"

Yang Xuan looked at Mu Renqing, who was smiling and kind, and after being silent for a long time, he suddenly asked lightly, "You don't hate me?"

Mu Renqing's palms were covered with some snow, and he held it carefully, as if he was holding some peerless treasure.

After hearing Yang Xuan's voice, he didn't look back, just smiled slightly: "The big dream is thousands of years, but if you become a king and lose a villain, why hate it?"

Yang Xuan's gaze fell on the palm of his hand, and after smiling, he said, "I thought you would hate me to the bone." ”

Mu Renqing carefully held the snow in his hand in the palm of his hand, then glanced at Yang Xuan, smiled and shook his head: "Bai Qi, you are too underestimate my words." ”

"Are you false, or Mu Renqing. Yang Xuan asked.

"Mu Renqing is not false, and his words are not false. Mu Renqing said: "It's the same person, how can you distinguish it?"

Seeing Yang Xuan looking at him, Mu Renqing smiled slightly and continued: "Long before the Mu family was destroyed, Mu Renqing was already true to his words. ”

Yang Xuan understood, I have to say that this Mu Renqing is really a conspirator, as the saying goes, the three holes of the cunning rabbit have been perfectly interpreted in him.

"Then why are you the Holy Son of the Holy Mountain?" Yang Xuan asked.

"The holy mountain is inclusive of all rivers, why can't I be the holy son of the holy mountain?"

After saying that, he turned his head, as if he remembered something, and his eyes showed a strange look.

"The earth bead is on you?" Mu Renqing looked at Yang Xuan, word by word.

Yang Xuan's expression was indifferent, but there was a hint of strangeness in his eyes, and after a while, he slowly asked, "What is the Earth Pearl?"

He had a strong premonition that the earth beads that Mu Renqing said were most likely talking about the black beads in his body.

"The earth bead in the three beads of demarcation. Mu Renqing explained without thinking.

Yang Xuan's heart moved: "Three Beads of Demarcation?"

Mu Renqing suddenly took a deep breath and calmed down his slightly excited emotions.

After that, as if he had let go of something, he shook his head and said, "Forget it, even if you have a earth bead, it has nothing to do with me." ”

Yang Xuan asked again: "What are the Three Beads of Demarcation?"

Mu Renqing explained: "I also unintentionally read the classics of the Holy Mountain, only to see such a sentence, saying that the earth bead in the three beads of the demarcation is the nemesis of the holy mountain, and any exercise in the holy mountain will be completely absorbed by the earth bead, as for the specific situation, I don't know." ”

After a pause, he said, "You can absorb the soul power of the Holy Mountain lineage, so I boldly guess that the earth bead mentioned in the classics should be on you." ”

Yang Xuan was silent, Mu Renqing said very vaguely, but he was already extremely sure in his heart that this mysterious black bead in his body was most likely the earth bead in the three beads of the demarcation.

Demarcate the Three Beads!

He repeated these four words in his mouth, and his expression was inexplicable.

For a moment, neither of them spoke, only the sound of the wind blowing, as if someone was muttering.

I don't know how long it took, Mu Renqing suddenly said, "Bai Qi, I want to ask you to help me do something." ”

"What's the matter?"

"When I die, I hope you can scatter my ashes here. Mu Renqing said quietly, with a hint of sadness in his voice: "I want to accompany her well." ”

Yang Xuan was silent for a moment and nodded: "Yes!"

Mu Renqing took a deep breath, and a smile appeared on his face: "Thank you!"

"No!" Yang Xuan said.

"I'll give you something at the end, as a token of my gratitude. ”

Mu Ren smiled lightly and raised his arm slightly.

The next moment, a black chain shot out from his palm and went straight for Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan's expression was indifferent, just quietly looking at the black chain that appeared for the second time.

Seeing Yang Xuan's indifferent expression, after Mu Renqing's eyes showed a hint of appreciation, the black chain suddenly completely dissipated, instantly turning into a black mist, surrounding Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed, and in the black mist, he saw a text.

"The Holy Spirit refines the soul. ”

After reading it once, Yang Xuan had already understood.

This is just a few hundred words, and it is the holy mountain exercise method practiced by Mu Renqing.

With the soul power of others, transform it into your own power.

Talented!

Yang Xuan exclaimed in his heart.

I have to say that the founder of this holy mountain is really extremely talented, ingenious, refining soul power with soul power, condensing holy power with soul power, and becoming a self-contained.

Although this Holy Spirit Soul Refining is obviously not the most profound exercise of the Holy Mountain, but a glimpse of the whole leopard can be seen, and from this exercise, he can already get a glimpse of the corner of the behemoth of the Holy Mountain.

The black mist dissipated, revealing Mu Renqing's pale face, bloodless.

It can be seen that the black chains are extremely difficult for him now.

"Thanks!" Yang Xuan said to him.

"Remember your promise!"

Mu Renqing glanced at Yang Xuan one last time, then turned around, his gaze falling on the snow.

The wind blows up the snow like white flowers!

After a long silence, a voice so low that it was almost inaudible came from Mu Renqing's mouth.

"Last year, the snow flew like a poplar flower. At the end of spring this year, the poplars are like snow, but they don't return home......"

The sound of the word "home" fell, accompanied by pieces of snowflakes falling from the sky, Mu Renqing sat on the ground slowly, but for a moment, there was no breath at all.

Mu Renqing is dead!

The former glorious head of the Mu family, the world-famous Heavenly Doctor Valley, and His Royal Highness the Holy Son of the Holy Mountain, all of them melted into the snow with his last words, without a trace.

"Yang Hua is like snow, but I don't see ...... return home"

There seemed to be Mu Renqing's voice wafting in the wind.

A large amount of black mist emanated from his corpse.

Before Yang Xuan could react, the black beads in his body couldn't wait to spin up, sucking all the black mist in.

With a move in his heart, he had been placed in the storage ring by Yang Xuan, and Shen Yuguan's broken arm and the Great Bright Sword also appeared in front of him.

In the next moment, Shen Yuguan's severed arm and the Great Bright Sword also turned into black mist, and were unceremoniously inhaled by the black beads.

The tremor came, and the black bead that had absorbed a large amount of soul power began to tremble as never before, sending out strong fluctuations.

Yang Xuan ignored the change in the black bead for the time being, and instead popped up a spark.

The spark fell on Mu Renqing's body and began to burn.

In just a few moments, Mu Renqing's body turned into a pile of ashes, and as soon as the wind blew from where it came from, it all melted into the snow, without a trace.

A generation of heroes, the peerless hero Mu Renqing turned into heavy snow in the sky, and seemed to be with guilt, forever by Mu Zizhan's side.

Vaguely, Yang Xuan seemed to hear a long sigh, which echoed between heaven and earth, lingering for a long time.

Just when Mu Renqing turned into heavy snow, the black beads in Yang Xuan's body finally stopped vibrating, and instead spun rapidly.

Yang Xuan's heart moved!

Here it comes!

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