Chapter Seventy-Two: Passing Away

"What about that......"

Hearing Yue Mingxin ask, San Xuanjun seemed to have remembered something, and raised his head to recall his past.

And Yue Mingxin was watching his figure from the sidelines.

Something unknown must have happened in Sanxuanjun's past, and in just a short moment, several breaths emanated from his body,

Joy, gentleness, sadness, anger, unwillingness, until finally it seems to be liberated, so that Yue Mingxin also feels deeply.

San Xuanjun seemed to have finished recalling, smiled slightly, and then shook his head.

"There's nothing, it's just like that!"

"Come and try to accept my legacy, I don't have much time,"

"If I talk to you again, if you don't fit my inheritance, I'll be over if I dissipate again!"

Yue Mingxin also smiled slightly when he heard him say this.

"Then senior, you can give me all the inheritance, and if it's not suitable, I'll find you a inheritor!"

"Haha, you're pretty interesting!"

"Okay, if that's what you do!"

San Xuanjun couldn't help laughing, this kind of inheritor is okay, don't hate it!

"But you kid better try it first, or leave me some time, I'm still going to say a few words to Hao after the inheritance!"

"Yes, Senpai!"

Yue Mingxin also became slightly serious when he heard this,

"Good!"

Seeing Yue Mingxin's appearance, San Xuanjun nodded, and then put his hand in front of Yue Mingxin's forehead.

I saw a golden streamer appear on Sanxuanjun's hand, and then after wrapping around his wrist a few times, he slowly flew into Yue Mingxin's sea of consciousness.

Rumble!

Yue Mingxin's eyes suddenly widened, and his pupils shrank sharply.

"Ahh

Countless knowledge and memories appeared in his sea of consciousness just now!

It's as if a super large folder is placed in a mobile phone with a small capacity, but there is no way, there is no interruption of the transfer, and the mobile phone storage core can only be crazy calculations!

At this time, his spiritual power in the sea of consciousness is like the core, frantically sorting all kinds of knowledge and memories.

You have to make sure that you don't get delirious while absorbing these memories!

And these only happened for a short moment, and most of that streamer did not enter the sea of consciousness of Yue Mingxin.

This made Yue Mingxin also frown, and immediately urged his Yuan Shen,

Immediately, part of the memory that entered Yue Mingxin's mind was sucked away, and this streamer also accelerated the speed of entering Yue Mingxin's mind.

From time to time, most of this streamer was absorbed, and only a small part was outside.

But San Xuanjun frowned slightly when he saw this,

Although Yue Mingxin's strength and spiritual power far surpass those of the same people, it seems that it is still a little worse to fully absorb the inheritance.

That kind of monk who knows the sea far more than the ordinary number of times has no time to look for it anymore, is it...... I really had to give up.

Yue Mingxin was also as estimated by Sanxuanjun at this time, his mind was already about to be saturated, and he would no longer be able to absorb it if he absorbed a little more!

But Yue Mingxin did not stop absorbing speed,

"Isn't it just a little inheritance?"

"I don't believe it!"

"Don't look down on the dual-core machine!!!

I saw that the sea of knowledge, which was about to be saturated, was also vacated by Yue Mingxin and a small area by Yue Mingxin.

But at this time, he no longer has the extra compression capacity, and he obviously can't absorb these after absorbing them!

San Xuanjun smiled when he saw this, he thought of a way!

Immediately said loudly.

"Boy!"

"What's your name!"

Yue Mingxin heard this gentle voice and gritted his teeth and replied.

"Junior, the more Mingxin!"

"Hahahaha!

"I'm here to help you today!"

Hearing Yue Mingxin's answer, San Xuanjun laughed a few times.

I saw that Sanxuanjun's body began to emit golden points of light, but these points of light did not spread out in all directions, but merged into the sea of Yue Ming's mind.

Yue Mingxin also felt it at this time, and some golden points of light appeared in the originally rapidly running sea of knowledge, and these golden points of light were integrated into the surrounding sea of knowledge and primordial spirits.

A cool feeling appeared in this space, and the spiritual power that had been running sharply seemed to have been cooled down, and it ran faster.

With the integration of more and more golden points of light, the more enlightened the heart of the primordial spirit became more condensed, and the sea of consciousness also expanded.

So far

The golden streamer with the inheritance of the Three Xuanjun was also absorbed by Yue Mingxin.

Suddenly

Yue Mingxin opened his closed eyes, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.

"You've made it!"

A gentle voice came from Yue Mingxin's ears, causing him to hurriedly turn his head to look over.

But the scene he saw made his pupils shrink,

The figure that had been a little dazzling golden light had become extremely dim and looming.

And his appearance also appeared in Yue Mingxin's eyes, a handsome man with white hair and a robe.

"Sanxuan seniors, you ......"

Yue Mingxin's voice was a little astringent at this time.

If he guessed correctly, the Three Xuanjun just now used the power of this consciousness to help him absorb the inheritance.

"It's fine!"

"I've waited long enough, you can pass it on!"

San Xuanjun smiled slightly when he saw Yue Mingxin's somewhat guilty expression.

"Alright, don't stay, let's get out!"

"I still want to talk to Hao!"

I saw San Xuanjun shake his head, and then with a wave of his hand, he and Yue Ming appeared in a bright and cold place.

"Senior Brother Yue!"

"Master!"

The two returned to the ice coffin, and when they saw the figures of the two appearing, Chilian and Ji Linghao couldn't help but scream.

It's just a surprise, a sadness!

"Yue Shi ......"

"Master, how did you become like this!"

Chilian just wanted to ask Yue Mingxin how it was, but Ji Linghao was faster than him.

At this time, Ji Linghao was a little sad, looking at the looming figure in front of him, he couldn't help but shed a string of tears in his eyes.

"Hahahaha! It's okay, Hao, I'm already dead!"

"It's just a little consciousness now, just go, don't be sad!"

"I've suffered you all these years, I'm sorry!"

"The inheritor you are looking for is very good, I like it very much!"

"Goodbye......"

San Xuanjun held up the looming figure and said everything he wanted to say to Ji Linghao, and then dissipated in this world with the smile on the corner of his mouth.

It was as if he had just stood up from the ice coffin and was now lying down again!

"No...... Master, I am the machine spirit you bred, how can there be any bitterness that is not bitter,"

"If it weren't for the fact that I had to help you find the inheritor when you left, I would have left with you a long time ago!"

"That's fine,"

"I'll be with you later......"

Seeing that Sanxuanjun's consciousness turned into spiritual light and disappeared, Ji Linghao stretched out his hand, but he didn't grasp anything, and could only say with some bitterness.