Chapter 231 Reason

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Lin Yan was able to break through the illusion and broke through the golden shadow in the sky with a fearless attitude, which surprised the old monk. Obviously, he did not expect that anyone could really break through this level!

In fact, the test of this level is not the strength, but the human heart! Not to mention the old monk's level, this golden shadow in the sky is somewhere between reality and reality, and no one can easily see through it.

And Lin Yan's special case cannot be copied. Taking a step back, even if someone can guess something, who would dare to really gamble with his life?

You know, if you make a mistake in your bet, you will end up in a doomed situation. They are not as gentle as those gatekeepers in front!

Lin Yan came here first

"Holy Buddha" Wu Ming and Xuantian Sect's Li Heng naturally had the idea of ​​​​breaking through the level. However, when they felt that their energy was about to be exhausted and could not break the golden shadow, they had no choice but to stop the level. Picked it up silently

"Breaking Realm Pill" leaves here. To put it bluntly, no one can truly see through life and death. The moment they feel the threat of death, people will always subconsciously retreat and avoid it. This is human nature!

But the kid in front of him didn't play according to the routine. Admittedly, the old monk appreciated this approach. At the same time, he was also curious about what Lin Yan had gone through before, to have such fearless courage at such a young age!

Seeing that he finally got through this level, Lin Yan breathed a sigh of relief, cupped his hands towards the old monk and said:

"Senior, I'm glad you have lived up to your fate!" The old monk waved his hand, threw it in the air, and then

The "Bodhi Seed" was thrown towards Lin Yan, who quickly reached out to catch it and carefully put it into his bag.

After all, having this thing is equivalent to having an extra life! Then Lin Yan habitually used the exercises to restore his vitality. After all, his poor condition always made him feel insecure, and sometimes he was a little too cautious!

It was nothing at the beginning, but when he started "Mo Jue", the old monk who was sitting there suddenly had a sharp look in his eyes, exuding an extremely powerful aura, and stared at Lin Yan.

Lin Yan was startled by the sudden breath and said in her heart:

"What happened all of a sudden? Could it be that this old monk regretted it and wanted to take it back?" Thinking of this, Lin Yan couldn't help but said:

"Senior, calm down, calm down..." Before he could finish speaking, the old monk suddenly said sharply:

"Where did the skills on your body come from?" Lin Yan was shocked when he heard this and thought:

"No way! Has this old monk seen the origin of "Mo Jue"? It's impossible. With "Withered Wood Jue" covering it up, even people who know this technique can't easily see through it. This old monk can't Could it be that he is defrauding me?" Upon thinking of this, Lin Yan calmed down a little and pretended to be stupid:

"Senior, this technique of mine was passed down by an elder in the family. I wonder what the problem is?" After saying that, he started running the "Withered Wood Technique" and deliberately made it louder so that the old monk could Feel it more clearly.

The old monk sensed Lin Yan's technique and frowned unconsciously. Although this technique is very powerful, it is not the breath he just sensed. Could it be that he sensed it wrong?

While the old monk was secretly doubting, Lin Yan quietly retreated step by step. This old monk has become suspicious of him. He cannot stay here for a long time. It is only right to leave as soon as possible!

Suddenly the old monk raised his head, his eyes shining brightly, and shouted:

"No, you lied to me! Don't leave, kid!" As he spoke, the old monk stood up and rushed forward. Lin Yan was also shocked. The opponent's strength was extremely terrifying. Even the illusion just now was so powerful. Now If the son himself takes action, who can stop him?

Just when Lin Yan was desperate and was about to ask Mr. Qiu to take action, suddenly the old monk's figure stopped three feet in front of him. It wasn't that the opponent didn't want to move forward, but that his hands and feet were locked by a few fine steel chains as thick as fists. , no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

Lin Yan was also shocked by the scene in front of him and was a little confused. On the one hand, the old monk suddenly took action against him, and on the other hand, the outside world said that the old monk was an Arhat. But looking at the current situation, he was locked here. The old monk here does not look like a respected Arhat, he clearly looks like a prisoner!

Seeing that no matter how hard he struggled, the old monk could not break free, and gradually calmed down. He stared straight at Lin Yan, the red color in his eyes not completely dissipated.

Then, he stretched out a finger and wrote a word in the air, an extremely dark word without a trace of other impurities.

The word "ink"! Lin Yan's pupils suddenly shrank when he saw this. Since the other party pointed out this word, he had discovered something.

He was now standing at a fork in the road of choice. If he chose to deny it, then the locked old monk should not be able to threaten his life.

But once he chooses to trust the other party, he will have to bear the risk of his identity being exposed. At that time, not only will he have to endure endless pursuit, but even his relatives and friends may also be harmed!

How can I do? Lin Yan was in a dilemma. In the end, Lin Yan looked at the old monk with expectant eyes and chose to take a gamble, betting that he had no ill intentions toward her.

There must be a reason for this old monk to be imprisoned here. If he is related to the Momen back then, then he can get more information.

The risks are directly proportional to the returns, so it’s worth a try! After making up his mind, Lin Yan nodded slightly while nervously watching the changes in the old monk's expression.

If something goes wrong, he will turn around and run away without saying a word! When the old monk saw Lin Yan nodding, his tense body slowly relaxed, the redness in his eyes faded, and he kept saying:

"Heaven will never end my Momen, and the inheritance will not be cut off! Hahaha..." Lin Yan keenly captured the meaning in the old monk's words.

The word "Momen" means:

"Is this person really related to the Momen back then?" Then he cupped his hands and said:

"Senior, what are you..." The old monk waved his hand, and the space around the two of them was enveloped by an inexplicable force. Then the old monk said:

"Although no one else will come here, it is better to be cautious just in case. With this restriction in place, the conversation between you and me will not be spread at all." Then the old monk opened his mouth and said something Lin Yan’s words shocked him:

"I am Mo Xu, the protector of Momen Juzi, and you should be the inheritor of this generation!" Lin Yan couldn't believe his words from the very beginning, not to mention that there was still someone living in his black broken knife. Qiu Lao is such an old antique, and no one knows more about this kind of thing than him.

But when he asked for confirmation, Mr. Qiu said that Mo Menjuzi was so powerful back then that he didn't need any guardians at all, and he had never heard of Mo Xu's name.

Lin Yan's eyes were filled with suspicion when he looked at the old monk. He thought that the old monk saw that he was young and could be deceived, so he made up an excuse to deliberately deceive him.

Seeing Lin Yan's expression, the old monk naturally understood his doubts and immediately continued:

"Back then, Momen Juzi naturally didn't need help from people like me, but when Momen was destroyed thirty years ago, there were very few people in the sect who could escape the disaster and survive. Even if they were lucky enough to escape, Most of them are scattered.”

"Fortunately, several elders in the sect fought tooth and nail to stop the enemy, and I had the opportunity to escape with Yukiko's only bloodline. After that, I lived a wandering life. Fortunately, the young lady was extremely talented, and she mastered "Mo Jue" at a young age. "After we have reached an extremely high level, we have plans to rebuild the Momen." Then the old monk sighed and said:

"However, we still thought of things too simply. At that time, relying on the appeal of Miss's orthodox successor, we gathered a group of Momen disciples who survived the disaster and launched a campaign against the Xuantian Sect and the Buddha Sect. After multiple attacks, the effect is pretty good. But..." The old monk paused for a moment, then his eyes showed hatred, and he said in a hateful voice:

"You shouldn't, you shouldn't, Miss met that man! Although he is a genius disciple of Xuantian Sect, he fell in love with Miss, a descendant of the Mo Sect, and couldn't help himself!"

"I didn't agree with this matter at the beginning. The two of them were hostile, how could there be a good outcome? But in the end, I couldn't defeat the young lady, and the man seemed to be sincere. Although there were many objections in the door, but It’s the acquiescence after all!”

"However, during an attack on the senior officials of the Xuantian Sect who were involved in the Momen massacre, we were ambushed, and apart from our own people, only that man knew about the plan!" Lin Yan listened to what the old monk said. , he had a general understanding of the matter, but he was still puzzled, so he asked the old monk:

"Senior, what do these things have to do with me? Why do you think I am the inheritor of Momen?" The old monk opened his chapped lips, as if he wanted to smile, but in the end he just smiled. Mianpi, after being imprisoned here for so many years, he seems to have forgotten how to laugh.

Then he continued:

"If I guessed correctly, you should be the child of the young lady back then, and you are naturally the orthodox descendant of Momen!" This time it was Lin Yan's turn to be shocked. He tried his best to find out about his life experience, but he did not expect that he would end up with this He knew it in such a way, which caught him off guard.

But he knew his own affairs. This "Mo Jue" was indeed suspected to be left by his parents, but he knew nothing about the Momen.

If he hadn't met Qiu Lao by accident, he might never have known such secrets in his life. So how did the old monk determine that he was the child of his so-called young lady?

Is it just because I have practiced "Mo Jue", but isn't this technique available to all disciples of the Mo sect? This alone doesn't mean anything!

Without waiting for Lin Yan to ask questions, the old monk continued:

"In addition to inferring it from your age, what is more important is the technique you practice."

"This "Mo Jue" can naturally be practiced by all disciples of the Mo sect, but what outsiders don't know is that the technique is divided into two sides: the outside and the inside. Ordinary disciples only practice the 'outside', while the 'inside' can only be practiced by orthodox successors. , do you understand now?" Lin Yan asked quietly in the sea of ​​consciousness:

"Lao Qiu, is that true?" Lao Qiu remained silent, seemingly acquiescing. No wonder Qiu Lao identified him from the beginning. It turned out that it was not because he was ill and he sought medical treatment in a hurry, but that everything had a reason!