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In truth, the elders he had crossed swords with were the island elders who had died hundreds of years ago. After their deaths, they used their minds to form a vicious aura and guarded the entrance to the Xuan Yuan Palace Hall.

However, logically speaking, this evil aura could only be broken through by the illusionary mirror. The mirror could reflect the past, could see the past, and could see the future. The dead under the mystical mirror, of course, could see the direction of his life.

Before Chu Shiyu could take out the Mirror of Illusion, this hostility had been broken by Yu Wuyou, and he was a little surprised.

As the three of them were preparing to step into the Xuan Yuan Palace Hall, a black haze suddenly appeared in front of their eyes. It was a hundred times stronger than the haze within the Cloudshuttle's profound formation.

This island was known as the 'No Attack' Island, which meant it couldn't be broken. After the death of every generation ancestor of the Naga Tribe, they would spend their entire lives' worth of power and resources in the Xuan Yuan Palace Hall, slowly forming such a powerful mixed energy. This was the fact that the No Attack Island was able to stand tall among the chickens in the South Sea.

Master Chu and Yu Wuyou looked at each other and understood the power of this evil Qi. Leng Shiyan had also told her before why the Xuan Yuan Palace Hall did not attack because of this evil Qi.

However, there was one thing in this world that could be broken through, and that was the illusory realm in the hands of the Holy Maiden of Tartarus.

Yu Wuyou extended his hand into the black mist, and a black mist immediately appeared around his body, scaring Yu Wuyou so much that he hurriedly retreated, and sneered at Master Chu, "I really cannot break it, it is too strong, if it were to be engulfed by the black mist, it will definitely turn into dust."

"If it's not that easy to get to the island, then it wouldn't be called invincible."

After saying this, only then did Master Chu gather a wave of energy into his heart. A plain jade mirror appeared in his hand, shining towards the black mist at the entrance of the Xuan Yuan Palace Hall.

Chu Shiyu, Yu Wuyou, and Leng Shi saw the past of the South Sea ancestors through the black fog. They were hot-blooded, capable of beheading demons and destroying devils, protecting justice.

Some would go berserk and eventually set themselves on fire. If someone killed someone, they would be killed. The ancestors of the South Sea had displayed their entire lives in that black fog. The images were filled with blood and slaughter, and every one of them had fresh blood dripping from their hands.

Seeing this, the three people's hands trembled in fright. After the bloody scenes receded, Master Chu, Yu Wuyou, and Leng Shi then slowly closed their eyes. They entered their illusions, and saw the traces of their steps.

In his own illusion, Master Chu saw the scene of that year's bloodbath in the Imperial Palace. The entire Imperial Palace was filled with the sounds of blood, weapons, screams, blades meeting blood, and people dying every step of the way.

She hid in the dry well and stroked her ears, but the screams kept coming, and the blood trickled down the lid of the well to her face, and by the time she climbed up at night, the enemy was already in the midst of a mountain of corpses.

At that time, in order to avoid the enemy's search, she pretended to be a dead person lying beside the pile of corpses. She only crawled out of the pile when it was late at night and the enemies had retreated.

However, there was still no way out of the palace, and every exit was guarded by an enemy. Thus, Master Chu went into hiding by himself for three days and three nights, and when he was hungry, he swallowed the blood on the corpses.

Just as he was about to faint from hunger, he bit off the arm of a nearby eunuch, but before he could swallow, he vomited and then cried bitterly under the corpse.

And what Yu Wuyou saw was his own mother being humiliated by others, each of them using vulgar words, showing an evil and ugly expression. He began to use violence against his mother as he slowly stripped off all of the clothes his mother was wearing. In the end …

Two soldiers held him by the neck with their knives, and when he heard his mother's screams, he abandoned the hair tied around his neck, jumped up, and with a flip of his hand, snatched the soldier's sword from his hand, and killed the soldier with a single slash.

After that, he crazily rushed forward and killed all of those beasts. However, his mother who was on the verge of death was covered with wounds.

Only Leng Shizhi's childhood was a happy one. She was the wife of the clan leader; she was doted upon by all. She had parents and a brother, and although she wasn't very free, she lived a carefree life of a pirate.

The only time she felt that her life was in ruins was when Xuanyuan Peng had deceived her and used her trust to escape. In the end, he had caused the entire Sai Lu Island clan to die at the hands of Xuanyuan Shenghe. Fortunately, Chu Shiyu later used Xu Du Qi to save the island's life, and eventually also helped her successfully take revenge.

When the three of them opened their eyes, the black mist had already dispersed. What appeared before them was a magnificent hall.

Chu Shiyu let out a long sigh. It turned out that this Qi of Transmutation would be broken by the Mirror of Illusionary. This was because everything here was just like smoke from the past. If one relied solely on force, they would instead suffer a backlash.

However, the image of the sky on the mirror could transform into a mirage and the Great Chaotic Force would disappear.

Suddenly, a deep and ancient voice rang out from within the hall. "Since the Holy Maiden has arrived, then come in. I've also been waiting for her for many years. I've finally awaited her arrival today."

Chu Shiyu was stunned, there was someone waiting for her here?

Who could this person be? He hadn't even seen her before he concluded that she was a Holy Maiden? Chu Shiyu slowly stepped into the great hall, and saw an old man with white hair sitting there. He slowly raised his head, and when he saw Chu Shiyu's expression, he blankly stared at her for a long time.

Yu Wuyou looked at Chu Shiyu first, then at the old man in the hall. Their eyes met, as if they were old friends who had not seen each other for many years.

Chu Shiyu slowly closed his eyes and realized that he had entered an invisible hole. Other than hearing his own breathing, the silence around him was terrifying.

"Feng Yan, I've been waiting for you for 500 years. You finally came to find me?"

"Who are you? Who's talking to me? " Chu Shiyu looked around and only heard a magnetic voice. However, he did not see anyone, and the voice echoed in the air.

She looked around in fear and continued to ask, "Who exactly are you? "Why is the name Feng Yan used, and who is Feng Yan?"

Chu Shiyu had never felt fear like now. It was a kind of soul communication, yet it also felt like a friend from an old acquaintance.

This voice was too unfamiliar. She wouldn't feel much fear even if she were to enter the hall of the underworld. But now, this man's voice made her tremble with fear.

"Feng Yan, I'm Bai Mo. Don't you remember me?"

Feng Yan, Bai Mo!

She found out that, just a few hundred years ago, Bai Mo did not attack the island master who had yet to inherit his rights, and Feng Yan should be the previous Holy Maiden. But how did she end up meeting Qian Baimo here? In addition, he called out the name of the Holy Maiden.

Master Chu looked back and forth. Apart from the smoke that lingered in the air, the space was empty. The previous Holy Maiden had died several hundred years ago, why would she appear here? Had he entered the illusion of thousands of Mo and the Holy Maiden?