Peerless Taoist

He was like a puppet without a soul. As long as someone could defeat him, they would be rewarded.    

After saying that, a ball of bright light shot out from the tip of the white-haired old man's finger and pointed at the spot between Lu Yu's eyebrows.    

Instantly, a surge of memories surged into Lu Yu's mind.    

This was an extremely mysterious formation. If it was placed outside, it would be enough to become the secret of the Sacred Land.    

However, there was no joy on Lu Yu's face. Instead, he looked at the white-haired old man with a strange expression.    

"Focus on your cultivation. I hope you won't waste this inheritance." The white-haired old man said in a flat tone.    

After saying this, a thick mist continued to envelop the area.    

It was as if it wanted to drive Lu Yu away.    

The white-haired old man's figure gradually became blurry in the white fog.    

Lu Yu looked at all of this and suddenly said, "Zhuang Siwei, why did you come here?"    

Lu Yu's clear voice echoed throughout the entire valley.    

The thick fog that was originally covering the valley suddenly stopped at this moment, and then dispersed.    

The white-haired old man's figure appeared once again. He stared at Lu Yu and asked, "Who are you?"    

Lu Yu looked at the white-haired old man and let out a long sigh after a long time. "I didn't expect that you would also die after we parted at the Falling Moon Slope. Who killed you?"    

When he heard Lu Yu's words, a look of disbelief finally appeared on the white-haired old man's calm face.    

He muttered, "Impossible, didn't you already..."    

"I wasn't killed by Zhao Tianyin. On the contrary, he was already devoured by me." Lu Yu immediately used his Dharma.    

The phantom of the Underworld God held a magical treasure in its hand and stood behind Lu Yu. It was dignified and solemn, causing people to shiver in fear.    

When he saw the phantom of the Underworld God, the white-haired old man finally said with a trembling voice, "Daolord You Ming, so you're not dead!"    

The white-haired old man in front of him was a familiar face of Lu Yu in his previous life.    

This man's name was Zhuang Siwei, and his dao name was Beiming.    

Back then, before Lu Yu became Daolord, he had once explored a secret realm with a group of cultivators.    

He didn't expect that the secret realm would be filled with danger. In the end, only Lu Yu and Zhuang Siwei were able to survive.    

Later on, the two of them bid farewell. Lu Yu went to the Nether Realm and eventually became Daolord. The two of them never saw each other again.    

When he heard the name of Northern Ocean Ancestor, he thought that it was the same name, because there were too many things about Dao Images.    

When he saw the white-haired old man, Lu Yu finally recognized him. This was the person he knew, Ancestor Darknorth.    

"Farewell."    

All of a sudden, Northern Ocean Ancestor's body began to tremble violently. He turned around and prepared to escape.    

Lu Yu stopped him, "Don't leave. It's not like I'm going to kill you."    

"Are you sure? My inheritance is nothing to you. You are the dignified Daolord of the Netherworld, not even the Emperor of Taiqian is a match for you. Go and do what you want to do after coming back this time. I didn't offend you, but you better not look for me. "    

Darknorth Ancestor suddenly thought of something and hurriedly said," Don't worry, I can swear that I will never leak any information about you. "    

Hearing this, Lu Yu couldn't help but smile helplessly.    

After so many years, the character of this Northern Ocean Ancestor hadn't changed at all.    

Back in that secret realm, Lu Yu had escaped with his own strength, while this Northern Ocean Ancestor was as timid as a mouse. He didn't dare to touch any treasures along the way, and instead, he came out safe and sound.