Lin Yan broke through the delusion and cracked the golden phantom in the sky with a fearless attitude, which surprised the old monk, obviously he didn't expect that someone could really break through this hurdle!

In fact, this level is not a test of strength, but people's hearts! Not to mention the realm of the old monk, this golden phantom in the sky is already between the virtual and the real, and no one can easily see through it.

And Lin Yan's special case is also not replicable. Taking 10,000 steps back, even if someone can guess something, who would dare to really gamble with their lives?

You know, once you make a mistake, it will be a doom, and it is not as gentle as the previous gatekeepers!

Lin Yan came here one step ahead

The balance between the "Holy Buddha" Wuming and Xuantian Sect naturally also had the idea of breaking through, but when they felt that their vitality was about to run out, they couldn't break the golden phantom, so they could only helplessly stop breaking through and silently picked it up

"Realm Breaker" left here. To put it bluntly, no one can really see through life and death, and at the moment when they feel the threat of death, people will always subconsciously retreat and avoid, which is human nature!

But the kid in front of him doesn't play cards according to the routine, admittedly, this practice is appreciated by the old monk. At the same time, he was also very curious about what Lin Yan had experienced before, and he had such fearless courage at such a young age!

Seeing that he had finally passed this hurdle, Lin Yan also breathed a sigh of relief, and arched his hand towards the old monk and said:

"Senior, the kid is fortunate not to be dishonored!" The old monk waved his hand, threw it in the air, and put it

The "Bodhi Seed" was thrown at Lin Yan, and the latter hurriedly reached out to catch it when he saw this, and carefully put it into his pocket.

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

At first, it was nothing, but when he started the "Ink Jue", the old monk who was sitting suddenly had a sharp look in his eyes, and an extremely powerful aura emanated from his body, staring at Lin Yan deadly.

Lin Yan was taken aback by this sudden breath, and said in his heart:

"All of a sudden, what's going on? Could it be that this old monk regretted it and wanted to snatch it back? Thinking of this, Lin Yan couldn't help but say:

"That senior, you are calm, calm down, ......" Before he could finish speaking, the old monk suddenly said sharply:

"Where did you get the exercises?" Lin Yan was shocked when he heard this, and thought:

"No, it won't! Did this old monk see the origin of "Ink Jue"? It's impossible, with the cover of "Dead Wood Jue", even people who have an understanding of this exercise can't easily see through it, this old monk won't be deceiving me, right? Thinking of this, Lin Yan's heart calmed down a little, and he pretended to be stupid and said:

"Senior, this exercise of mine was passed on by an elder in the family, I don't know what the problem is?" After that, he started the "Deadwood Jue", and deliberately made the momentum louder, so that the old monk could sense it more clearly.

The old monk sensed the exercises performed by Lin Yan, and frowned unconsciously. Although this technique is also very powerful, it is not the breath he just perceived, could it be that he sensed it wrong?

Taking advantage of the old monk's secret doubts, Lin Yan quietly retreated step by step. This old monk has already become suspicious of him, he can't stay here for a long time, and it is only right to leave quickly!

Suddenly, the old monk raised his head, his eyes were bright, and he shouted:

"No, you lied to me! Kid Hugh away! As he spoke, the old monk got up and rushed forward, Lin Yan was also shocked in his heart, the strength of the other party was extremely terrifying, even the phantom just now was so powerful, at this time, he personally took action, so who could stop it?

Just when Lin Yan was desperate and was about to ask Qiu Lao to make a move, suddenly the figure of the old monk stopped three feet in front of him, not that the other party didn't want to move forward, but that his hands and feet were locked by several fist-thick steel chains, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

Lin Yan was also a little confused by the scene in front of him, the old monk suddenly shot at him on the one hand, and on the other hand, the outside world said that the identity of the old monk was an arhat, but looking at the current situation, where is the old monk locked here like a highly respected arhat, clearly like a prisoner!

Seeing that no matter how hard he struggled, the old monk couldn't break free, and gradually calmed down, he stared at Lin Yan directly, and the red color in his eyes had not yet dissipated.

Then, with a finger outstretched, he wrote a word in the air, one that was extremely dark, without a trace of other impurities

The word "ink"! Seeing this, Lin Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, since the other party pointed out this word, it means that he has discovered something.

He was standing at a fork in the road at this time, and if he chose to deny it, then the old monk who was locked up should not be able to threaten his life.

But once he chooses to believe the other party, he will have to bear the risk of his identity being exposed, and at that time, not only will he have to endure endless pursuit, but even his relatives and friends may be affected by the pond fish!

What to do? Lin Yan was in a dilemma. In the end, Lin Yan looked at the old monk with anticipation in his eyes, and still chose to gamble, betting that he had no ill will towards him.

There must be a reason why this old monk is imprisoned here, and if he has anything to do with Momen back then, then he can get more information.

The risk is directly proportional to the benefit, so it's worth a try! Having made up his mind, Lin Yan nodded lightly, while nervously paying attention to the change in the old monk's expression.

Once the signs are wrong, he will never say a word and turn around and run! Seeing Lin Yan nodding, the old monk's tense body slowly became relaxed, the red color in his eyes faded, and he couldn't stop crying:

"The sky is endless, and the inheritance is not broken! Hahaha......" Lin Yan keenly captured the old monk's words

The word "Momen", the heart said:

"Does this person really have anything to do with Momen back then?" Then he arched his hand and said:

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

"No one else will be here, but it's better to be cautious just in case. With this prohibition, the conversation between you and me will not spread in the slightest. Then the old monk opened his mouth and said something that shocked Lin Yan:

"I am the protector of Momen Juzi - Moxu, and you should be the inheritor of this generation!" It was impossible for Lin Yan to believe his words as soon as he came up, not to mention that there was still an old antique like Qiu Lao living in his black broken knife, and no one knew this kind of thing better than him.

But when he asked for verification, Qiu Lao said that Momen Juzi was extremely powerful back then, and he didn't need any protectors at all, and he hadn't heard of any Moxu's name.

At that moment, Lin Yan's eyes were full of suspicion when he looked at the old monk, thinking that this old monk didn't see him as young and could be bullied, 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:

"At that time, Momen naturally didn't need someone like me to help, but thirty years ago, Momen was destroyed, and there were very few people in the door who could escape the catastrophe and survive. Even if they were lucky enough to escape, they were mostly scattered. ”

"Fortunately, at that time, several elders in the gate desperately blocked the enemy, and I had the opportunity to escape with the only bloodline of the moment. After several tosses and turns, she lived a life of displacement, but fortunately, the young lady was extremely talented, and she practiced "Ink Jue" to a very high level at a young age, and we also had plans to rebuild the ink gate. Then the old monk sighed and said:

"Still, we thought it was too simple. At that time, with the appeal of the orthodox heirs of Miss, we gathered a group of Momen disciples who survived the catastrophe that year, and launched many attacks against Xuantian Sect and Buddha Sect, and the effect was not bad. It's just ......" The old monk paused, then a hateful look appeared in his eyes, and said hatefully:

"Shouldn't, 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 Momen, and couldn't extricate himself! ”

"I didn't agree to this at the beginning, the two of them are hostile, how can there be a good outcome? But after all, I can't resist Miss, and that man seems to be sincere, although there are a lot of objections in the door, but after all, it is a tacit acquiescence! ”

"However, in an attack on the high-ranking members of the Xuantian Sect who participated in the Momen tragedy that year, we were ambushed, and that plan was known only to that man except for our own people!" After listening to what the old monk said, Lin Yan could be regarded as having a general understanding of this matter, but he was still puzzled, so he asked the old monk:

"Senior, what do these things have to do with me? How do you think that I am the inheritor of Momen? The old monk opened his chapped lips, as if he wanted to smile, but in the end he only pulled his face, and after being imprisoned here for so many years, he seemed to have forgotten how to laugh.

He continued:

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be the child of Miss back then, and naturally you are the orthodox Momen heir!" This time it was Lin Yan's turn to be shocked, he tried his best to inquire about his life experience, but he didn't expect to know it in this way, which caught him off guard.

But he knows his own affairs, this "Ink Jue" is indeed suspected to be left by his parents, but he doesn't know anything about Momen.

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

Is it just because I have practiced the "Ink Technique", but this exercise is not all disciples of the Mo Sect can practice, this alone does not mean anything!

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

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

"This "Ink Jue" is naturally a disciple of the Momen can be cultivated, but what outsiders don't know is that the exercises are divided into two sides, the ordinary first son only cultivates the 'table', and the 'inside' can only be cultivated by orthodox descendants, do you understand now?" Lin Yan quietly asked in the sea of knowledge:

"Qiu Lao, is that so?" Qiu Lao was silent, it seemed that he had acquiesced. No wonder Qiu Lao identified him from the beginning, it turned out that it was not that he was in a hurry to go to the doctor, but that everything had a reason!