The black coffin floated in the air, motionless.

"I didn't expect to meet Brother Ji here."

Lu Zhou asked again: "Did you set up the Seven Ultimate Formation and the Demonic Sword?"

"I don't understand formation..."

The implication is that the magic sword and the tombstone were left behind by him.

"After all these years...have you gained any insights from being in this coffin?"

Gong Yuandu sighed deeply and said: "I have made some progress in my swordsmanship, but due to the limitations of my cultivation, I cannot use it... I may not be able to continue fighting with you."

Thinking back on the past.

Both of them are stunning and decisive characters.

I'm afraid only he himself knows how much Gong Yuandu wants to defeat Lu Zhou.

"You really want to win against me?"

"In this world, I am the only one who wants to win against you?" Gong Yuandu said.

"maybe……"

The answer is obvious.

Whether it's robbing the Demon Pavilion's treasures or trying to kill the world's greatest demon, there are countless of them.

Both sides talked about this.

Everyone has basically understood... Lu Zhou and Gong Yuandu in the coffin are old rivals.

When the elders are talking like this, it is naturally difficult for others to interrupt.

"I'm very curious... What is the dignified master of the Demonic Sky Pavilion doing in the Sword Ruins? For my Demonic Sword? Haha, you have much more treasures in your hands than I do." The coffin said jokingly.

The old rivals chatted and the atmosphere actually became harmonious.

Most of the depressing feeling caused by the coffin has disappeared.

"There are things belonging to me in Emperor Yongshou's tomb," Lu Zhou said.

"Brother Ji is really as picky as ever... Is this what you're talking about..." As soon as Gong Yuandu finished speaking, bang——

The coffin lid flips upward 360 degrees.

A book flew out of the coffin.

The coffin lid just fell back and was closed again.

Lu Zhou had quick eyes and quick hands and caught the book.

It's cold to begin with, and the chill is overwhelming.

However, this level of cold air has no impact on Luzhou. Shenting's body-protecting Qi is enough to withstand it.

The book cover has been carefully packaged, with the unique royal colors and dragon patterns engraved on it.

Perhaps out of fear that the Heavenly Book would corrode and fester in the dark and damp tomb, the royal family made a special shell.

Lu Zhou opened the book.

[Ding, get the fragment of the opened book of the Book of Heaven (Part 2).]

As expected.

It is indeed part of the opening of the Book of Heaven.

Lu Zhou closed the Book of Heaven, opened it, and threw it to Little Yuan'er beside him.

Little Yuan'er caught it and went over curiously, but couldn't understand why. After watching it for a while, she lost interest.

A voice came from the coffin——

"In the tomb of Emperor Yongshou, this is the only thing that I can look at. The others are all ordinary things... Since Brother Ji is here to dig the grave, I'm afraid this is the only thing that can catch my eye."

Gong Yuan didn't even think that Lu Zhou's vision was worse than his own.

Lu Zhou nodded and said, "This is what I am looking for."

"The book contains special energy, but I have never been able to understand it... Emperor Yongshou used it as a burial object. I thought it was a treasure, so I kept it with me."

Such an explanation.

Everything makes sense.

Lu Zhou's goal has been achieved, there is no need to dig up Jiang Aijian's ancestral grave.

"Gong Yuandu, if you want to go out, I can give you a ride." Lu Zhou said, courtesy should be reciprocated and no debt should be owed to each other.

"No..."

The voice in the coffin seemed even more depressed, as if something was stuck in his throat, "I may, really, not be able to survive you."

"You still have a hundred years to go before you die." Lu Zhou looked directly at the coffin.

"But, how many ordinary people can live to be a hundred years old? It's even more difficult for practitioners."

His tone was pessimistic.

Lu Zhou also stopped trying to persuade him.

After all, this guy has been constantly competing with himself over the past many years.

It’s just the natural laws of old people passing away, new people coming, birth, old age, sickness and death, and the changing of the sun and the moon.

"In that case, I won't force you anymore."

Lu Zhou was preparing to leave.

In the coffin, Gong Yuandu sighed: "Before the deadline is approaching...can I have a fight with Brother Ji?"

Everyone was slightly startled.

An opponent is an opponent after all.

Before dying, he did not forget to drag people into the water.

Little Yuan'er originally had some sympathy and hid in the coffin to seek a chance to survive. Now, the remaining sympathy is gone.

"What's wrong with you? My master just fought with others for several times... Even if you win, you are still weak. What's more, you are no match for my master." Xiao Yuan'er said.

The coffin moved slightly and laughed:

"Brother Ji... with your temper, you can still have a disciple by your side. I admire you, I admire you..."

Lu Zhou didn't bother to answer, but said:

"If you want to fight, then come out and fight."

What's the point of hiding in a coffin and being a coward?

Xiao Yuan'er echoed: "That's right, come out!"

Jiang Aijian followed: "Senior, since we are old friends, why do we have to fight to the death? Moreover, senior also said that the deadline is approaching, and senior's cultivation level must have been reduced a lot, so how can we fight?"

Gong Yuandu said: "You have misunderstood... Since we are going to fight Brother Ji, we must be fair and reciprocal... How can I take advantage of others' danger? Brother Ji, how about we meet in Motian Pavilion in a month?"

"

Luzhou doesn't matter.

"I'm afraid you won't last a month."

Once the deadline comes, no one can say for sure that day I will leave.

It could be today, it could be tomorrow, it could be a year from now.

Gong Yuandu smiled hoarsely and said: "See you in a month...if you can't hold on, it's your fate."

After being persistent all my life, it’s time to accept my fate.

Luzhou Fuxu glanced at everyone.

Jiang Aijian said to the coffin: "Since you want to continue to stay in the mausoleum, please give me some respect and don't destroy the things inside."

"What does it have to do with you?"

"The dead are the most important."

This time, Coffin didn't respond.

Lu Zhou glanced at the long swords scattered on the ground.

Jiang Aijian said quickly: "I don't want these unfashionable things."

Qin Jun scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "I...can I pick up two handfuls and take them back?"

Jiang Aijian rolled his eyes and said, "Do it yourself."

Qin Jun was overjoyed and picked up two of the best-looking earth-level weapons.

Jiang Aijian said: "You are quite discerning."
To be continued...