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Lu Yu's hand gave a slight pause and stopped his movement directly.

This sound, ancient and vicissitudes, seems to have passed down from ancient times.

He spoke the ancient language, these words have long been lost, outsiders are absolutely impossible to know, these things can not be fake.

Lu Yu did not reply, and slowly stepped back a few steps.

However, as soon as he left, the existence of the coffin seemed to be more anxious: "young man, as long as you take off the talisman on the coffin, I can make you the New Dragon Emperor of the dragon clan, how about?"

Dragon Emperor?

Lu Yu's heart moved, but he didn't expect that the other party would give him such a promise.

"Don't talk about it. Only the dragon people can serve as the Dragon Emperor. How can I become the Dragon Emperor as a human being?" Lu Yu's cold voice.

The existence in the coffin roared: "who told you, the Dragon Emperor can only be the dragon clan.". When Forget it, you just need to open the talisman on the coffin, just raise your hand. This seat can satisfy any wish you want

"You want to be strong? Want to be rich? Even want to live forever? I know it all! As long as you let me go, I can satisfy you with any wish

Lu Yu shook his head: "I can't believe you."

These seemingly tempting words, even the novice monks, would not be fooled.

The existence in the coffin was silent for a moment, and said, "then what do I do, will you believe it?"

Although his voice is very low, Lu Yu can detect his desire to go out.

Lu Yu said faintly: "the benefits you said are too broad. Is there any benefit that can be given to me now? "

From the coffin came a gnashing voice: "this seat is trapped inside, how can I give you something?"

"You can tell me all the skills and moves." Lu Yu said lightly.

"Do you want Kungfu?" The presence in the coffin burst out laughing: "OK, I'll pass this skill to you!"

All of a sudden, a complicated mantra came out of the coffin.

The mantra is so old that people feel dizzy when they hear it.

As soon as Lu Yu's eyes congealed, he knew the goods. Naturally, he could tell from this mantra that this was a serious ancient skill.

Lu Yu sat on the ground with his knees crossed and entered the practice.

This spell is not long, the presence in the coffin is just reciting a stick of incense and then stops.

Seeing that Lu Yu was still in practice, a strange laugh came out of the coffin: "ridiculous, how can a mortal like you understand this formula for refining God. After half of your practice, the spirit will disperse, and I will control you to become my puppet and help me open this seal. "

In front of him, Lu Yu seemed to fall into a deep sleep and did not move.

In Lu Yu's body, a line of brilliance gradually emerged.

These complex incantations, like a knife, left a mark on Lu Yu's body.

"This It seems to be a spirit practicing skills! " Lu Yu's heart suddenly, but also become vigilant.

The existence in the coffin is not so kind as expected.

If you become an ordinary monk, I'm afraid that if you practice this skill, you will lose your mind.

Lu Yu sneered at the corner of his mouth: "it's a pity that although this skill is strong, it's not enough to disperse my spirit!"

Lu Yu's spirit is the soul of Daojun.

This kind of spirit, which is close to the strongest level in the whole universe, can already practice the ancient divine formula.

With Lu Yu's cultivation, a bright and dazzling light was instantly emitted from Lu Yu's body.