Chapter 928: Inheriting the Machine Door
The two looked at each other, knowing that their guess was correct, this should be the Gate of Four Elephants, they were not surprised, they just waited quietly aside.
As the light gradually disappeared, an almost completely real dark portal appeared in the middle of the hall.
Without waiting too long, the portal opened quickly.
A middle-aged monk walked out slowly, his steps were slight, he wore ancient clothes and a high crown, and his whole body was almost transparent in color, with only a pair of bright eyes shining brightly. He swept around the hall like a bright light, and finally landed on the two of them. body.
"Ten thousand years... who broke the seal?"
The monk stared at the ring in Zhou Shu's hand, and suddenly raised his voice, "Is that you? Is it the god-suppressing formation you broke?"
Zhou Shu stepped forward and saluted, and said respectfully, "Senior, it's not the junior who breaks open, but the girl next to me."
Lin Zhu nodded when she heard the sound, and quickly stepped forward to salute, "Senior."
"It's not you, then get out of the way."
The monk frowned slightly, waved his sleeves, and a strong force struck Zhou Shu.
Although the strength was great, it was not impossible for Zhou Shu to resist the enemy. Of course Zhou Shu would not resist, so he should retreat a few steps.
The monk looked Lin Zhu up and down, his eyes became brighter, he circled Lin Zhu a few times, and then stopped suddenly.
"Demon cultivator? You are a demon cultivator!"
The monk's expression was shocked, showing a lot of sullenness.
Lin Zhu's figure flickered, her face turned a little pale, and she nodded lightly, "What the senior said is that the junior is a demon cultivator."
"With such painstaking arrangements, after waiting for another ten thousand years, but waiting for a demon cultivator, is this destiny?"
The monk looked up to the sky and sighed, his expression was so miserable that it was unspeakable, "It's God's death that I hold the door! God's death!"
He sighed bitterly on this side, and Lin Zhu on the other side was also holding back tears. She never thought that she had worked so hard to reach the end, but she would get such a result. Demon cultivators are so unpopular, and it has been like this since ancient times. , it seems that this monk will not pass on the inheritance to her.
The monk looked down at Lin Zhu, raised his hand and then put it down, as if he was about to make a move and then stopped.
His expression became more and more gloomy, and he said with a flick of his sleeves, "Forgive me once, you go. But if you are not of my race, their hearts must be different. It is impossible to hand over the inheritance to you. I will never hand over the inheritance of the Chingjimen to a demon cultivator." .”
The words were like thunderstorms, hitting Lin Zhu's heart continuously.
Lin Zhu was trembling uncontrollably, almost unable to bear it, but still suppressing tears, pretending to nod her head firmly, "Understood, senior, this junior is rude."
She lowered her head, with tears rolling in her eyes, and was about to turn around and leave, when suddenly a pair of warm hands held her down behind her, making her stop where she was, and at the same time, the same warm voice came from behind.
"Don't give up too quickly. Only you can get this inheritance, and only you deserve it. Be confident."
Zhou Shu turned to the monk, cupped his hands, and said in a slow voice, "Senior, this junior will not interfere with the choice of the successor of the gate, but I want the senior to seriously consider it again. He is a human cultivator, not a foreigner. The senior only sees his own body but not his inner self. If he acts hastily, it will only completely annihilate the inheritance of the Qianjimen, and the ten-thousand-year wait will be completely in vain. "
Hearing Zhou Shu's righteous words, the cultivator couldn't help but look slightly stagnant, and hummed again, "The demon cultivator is a human being, but he is practicing the magic art of monsters, so how can he carry forward the way of leading the machine gate?" , even if I pass the inheritance to her, what's the use?"
After waiting for ten thousand years, he certainly didn't want the inheritance to disappear. He just came out of the sealed place and saw the demon cultivator while his life was passing away. After realizing his purpose of staying here, he began to think seriously.
Zhou Shu said lightly, "Whether it can be carried forward, I believe seniors must have their own way to confirm, seniors can try it, if it doesn't work, we have no complaints."
"Alright, I'll let you all be convinced, so as not to say that I am bullying the small with the big."
The monk thought for a while, then stretched out his finger, and a soft light enveloped Lin Zhu, as if to test Lin Zhu's qualifications.
Zhou Shu nodded, stepped aside, and said to Lin Zhu through voice transmission, "I believe you will definitely get it, just do your best, and don't be discouraged even if you can't get it. Solve the problem by yourself and create a better way."
Lin Zhu, who had been trembling slightly, calmed down at this moment, her eyes showed confidence again, and she nodded lightly, "Thank you, senior."
A strong force struck, pushing Zhou Shu far away.
The soft light spread out like a light curtain, enveloping the monk and Lin Zhu together.
Through the light curtain, one can vaguely see that the monk looked solemn and kept asking Lin Zhu questions, while Lin Zhu answered them one by one with concentration on his face.
About half an hour later.
The cultivator's face has completely changed. From being depressed at the beginning, now he has shown a lot of brilliance and is full of energy.
"I underestimated you."
The monk looked at Lin Zhu and said slowly, "You are much better than I imagined. Knowing that you are a demon cultivator, I added a lot of questions on purpose, but you still answered very well, no, not only well, but even asked It’s really rare to see many formations that even I don’t quite understand.”
In his eyes, there was some surprise and a lot of admiration.
He knew very well that the original process of selecting a successor for the lead machine door was not so complicated. As long as the formation was cracked, it would be 80% complete, and he would ask a little about the basic principles of the formation to prove that breaking the formation was not accidental, because Lin Zhu was a monster. Xiu, he made things difficult on purpose, but unexpectedly, Lin Zhu answered them all, which far exceeded his expectations.
Lin Zhu stared intently, and saluted neither humble nor overbearing, "Senior, I'm honored."
"You have such a talent, and the inheritance of the machine door is indeed only suitable for you."
The monk shook his head slightly, reached out and took out a jade pillar from his sleeve.
The jade pillar is as white as snow, one foot high and two inches thick, with many patterns tattooed on it. This is a kind of ancient jade slip, which stores a lot of information, but it can only be opened with a special formula. If you try to open it by force, it will explode completely.
The monk caressed the jade slip, as if caressing his own child, his eyes were full of attachment.
Immediately, he looked at Lin Zhu, his expression became extremely serious, "You have passed my test, I will pass the inheritance to you, but if you abuse the inheritance, or hand it over to others, especially to foreign races, Xuan Huang If the mainland suffers another calamity, then, with tens of thousands of people on the plane, they will never let you off easily!"
These words were almost shouted out.
Lin Zhu looked respectful and nodded earnestly, "This junior understands that after receiving the inheritance, this junior will never disappoint the senior's entrustment."
"I hope so, and I must."
The monk glanced at the jade slip again, and slowly handed it to Lin Zhu, full of reluctance.
Lin Zhu took it with both hands, and saluted respectfully. After several trials and tribulations, she finally obtained the inheritance of the Zhuanji Gate.
"Now I will teach you how to open it, listen carefully."