Mu Ren Qing paused for a moment, then stood up and walked out of the cave.
He saw a patch of white, the snow like white satin. Under the sunlight, it sparkled like a pair of gem-like eyes.
After looking for a while, Mu Ren Qing's eyes seemed to sparkle.
"Thank you!"
He took a deep breath and suddenly said.
A gust of wind blew, and a pile of snow was blown from where the two of them were standing, smashing into Mu Ren Qing's face.
Mu Ren Qing smiled and said softly, "Zi Zhan, don't be naughty!"
Yang Xuan looked at the smiling Mu Ren Qing, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly asked calmly, "You don't hate me?"
Mu Ren Qing's hands were covered with snow. He held it carefully, as if he was holding a peerless treasure.
After hearing Yang Xuan's voice, he didn't turn around, only smiling slightly. "Dreaming for thousands of years, but the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. What hate? What hate? "
Yang Xuan's gaze fell on his hands, and he smiled. "I thought you would hate me to the bone."
Mu Ren Qing carefully held the snow in his hands, then looked at Yang Xuan, smiling as he shook his head. "Yang Xuan, you underestimate me too much."
"Are you Yan Fei, or Mu Ren Qing?" Yang Xuan asked.
"Mu Ren Qing is Yan Fei, and Yan Fei is Mu Ren Qing." Mu Ren Qing said. "We are the same person, how can we differentiate?"
Seeing Yang Xuan look at him, Mu Ren Qing smiled and said, "Long before the Mu Clan was destroyed, Mu Ren Qing was already Yan Fei."
Yang Xuan understood. This Mu Ren Qing really was a schemer. As the saying goes, a cunning rabbit has three burrows, and he was a perfect example of that.
"Then why are you the Holy Son of the Holy Mountain?" Yang Xuan asked.
"The Holy Mountain accepts all rivers, so why can't I be the Holy Son of the Holy Mountain?" Mu Ren Qing said.
After saying that, he turned his head, as if thinking of something, and a strange look appeared in his eyes.
"The Earth Jewel is on you?" Mu Ren Qing looked at Yang Xuan, enunciating each word clearly.
Yang Xuan's expression was indifferent, but his eyes revealed a strange look. After a long while, he slowly asked, "What is an Earth Pearl?"
He had a strong premonition that the Earth Pearl that Mu Renqing was talking about was most likely the Black Pearl in his body.
"The Earth Pearl of the three Delimitation Pearls." Mu Renqing explained without hesitation.
Yang Xuan's heart stirred. "Three Boundary Delimitation Pearls?"
Mu Ren Qing suddenly took a deep breath and calmed his slightly agitated emotions.
After that, as if he had let go of something, he shook his head and said, "Forget it, even if you have an Earth Pearl, it has nothing to do with me."
Yang Xuan asked again, "What are the three Delimitation Pearls?"
Mu Renqing explained, "I accidentally flipped through the records of the Sacred Mountain and came across this sentence. It said that the Earth Pearl of the three Delimitation Pearls is the nemesis of the Sacred Mountain lineage. Any cultivation method of the Sacred Mountain will be completely absorbed by the Earth Pearl. As for the specifics, I don't know."
After a pause, he said, "You can absorb the soul power of the Sacred Mountain lineage, so I boldly guess that the Earth Pearl mentioned in the records should be in your body."
Yang Xuan fell silent. Mu Renqing's words were very vague, but he was extremely certain that the mysterious Black Pearl in his body was very likely the Earth Pearl of the three Delimitation Pearls.
The three Delimitation Pearls!
He repeated these words with an indescribable expression.
For a time, neither of them spoke. Only the sound of wind blowing was left, as if someone was murmuring.
After an unknown period of time, Mu Renqing suddenly said, "Bai Qi, I want to ask you to do something for me."
"What is it?"
"After 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."
Yang Xuan fell silent for a moment, then nodded, "Sure!"
Mu Renqing took a deep breath and smiled, "Thank you!"
"No need!" Yang Xuan said.
"Finally, I'll give you something to express my gratitude."
Mu Renqing smiled faintly and raised his arm slightly.
In the next moment, a black chain shot out from his palm and went straight for Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan's expression was indifferent. He just quietly watched the black chain appear for the second time.
Seeing Yang Xuan's calm expression, Mu Renqing's eyes revealed a hint of admiration. The black chain suddenly disappeared completely, turning into a cloud of black mist that surrounded Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes. Within the black mist, he saw a line of words.
"Holy Spirit Soul Refinement."
After reading it once, Yang Xuan came to a realization.
These few hundred words were the cultivation method of the Sacred Mountain that Mu Renqing cultivated.
Using the soul power of others to transform it into one's own power.
Genius!
Yang Xuan praised in his heart.
He had to admit that the founder of the Sacred Mountain was truly a genius. Using the soul to refine soul power, using soul power to condense saint power, creating a path of his own.
Although this Holy Spirit Soul Refinement technique was obviously not the most profound technique of the Holy Mountain, from this technique, he could already see a corner of the colossus that was the Holy Mountain.
The black fog dissipated, revealing Mu Ren Qing's pale face, completely devoid of blood.
It was obvious that it was extremely difficult for him to send out the black chain.
"Thank you!" Yang Xuan said to him.
"Remember your promise!"
Mu Renqing took one last look at Yang Xuan, then turned and looked at the snow.
The wind blew the snow up like white flowers!
After a long period of silence, Mu Renqing spoke in a voice so low that it was almost inaudible.
"Last year, the snow flew like willow blossoms. This year's spring has come, the willow blossoms are like snow, but I don't see you return home … "
As the word 'home' fell, Mu Renqing slowly sat down on the ground, and in a few moments, he was no longer breathing.
Mu Renqing was dead!
The head of the Mu family, who had been glorious in the past, the Heavenly Doctor Valley's words were true, and the Holy Son of the Holy Mountain, all of these had melted into the snow with his last words, leaving no trace behind.
"The willow blossoms are like snow, but I don't see you return home …"
Mu Renqing's voice seemed to still be drifting in the wind.
Large amounts of black mist were emitted from his corpse.
Before Yang Xuan could react, the black pearl in his body impatiently began to spin, sucking in all the black mist.
With a thought, Shen Yuguan's severed arm and Sword of Great Radiance, which had been placed in Yang Xuan's storage ring all this time, appeared in front of him.
In the next moment, Shen Yuguan's severed arm and Sword of Great Radiance both turned into black mist and were unceremoniously sucked in by the black pearl.
The black pearl, which had absorbed a large amount of soul energy, began to tremble for the first time, emitting powerful ripples.
Yang Xuan temporarily ignored the changes in the black pearl, and flicked out a spark.
The spark landed on Mu Renqing's corpse and began to burn.
In just a short moment, Mu Ren Qing's body had turned into a pile of ashes. Then, a gust of wind blew by, and all the ashes melted into the snow, leaving no trace behind.
Mu Renqing, an outstanding talent of a generation, turned into snow just like that, seeming to carry a sense of guilt as he stayed by Mu Zizhan's side forever.
Vaguely, Yang Xuan seemed to hear a long sigh, echoing between heaven and earth for a long time.
Just as Mu Renqing turned into snow, the black pearl in Yang Xuan's body finally stopped vibrating, and instead began to spin rapidly.
Yang Xuan's heart skipped a beat!
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