You know, no one has seen the Nether Eye Demon Thunder Wood for tens of thousands of years. It has such powerful strength, obviously it has experienced more than one thunder and fire disaster. It is impossible that no one has discovered its existence.

The more Gu Fenghua thought about it, the more strange he felt, and he also fell into deep thought.

"Can it escaped from Zitian Prison?" Dan Tai Baiyi suddenly thought of something, and her face became extremely solemn.

"What Zitian Prison?" Gu Fenghua raised his head and looked at Dan Tai Baiyi curiously.

"The Zitian Prison is an ancient prison that imprisons monsters and demon plants, but it is not just a prison." Dan Tai Baiyi was thinking about his thoughts and replied casually. After saying that, he came to his senses and stopped immediately, saying, "You are still a little weak. You shouldn't know this too early, so don't inquire again."

When he spoke, his expression became more serious.

Seeing this, Gu Fenghua and others did not continue to ask questions, but felt that the atmosphere on the table suddenly became heavier.

Afterwards, Gu Fenghua and others asked Dan Tai Baiyi about Bai Rongyu's origin. Although they guessed that Bai Rongyu was a disciple of the three major holy sects, which holy sect was not good enough to ask in person, and they were always curious.

"The three major holy sects under the seat of Yidao Jun, namely Tianxiang Sect, Kuchan Sect, and Xianyin Sect. There are many talents in the disciples. There are not only one or two people who are proficient in the art of formation. I can't guess which holy sect he is." Dan Tai Baiyi was thinking about his thoughts, but he had no time to think about it, so he shook his head and said.

Seeing that he was worried, Gu Fenghua and others stopped talking and went back to their room to rest after dinner.

At the same time, in the villa built specifically for a magistrate in the academy, Bai Rongyu was staring at the stone gate in front of him.

The stone gate is carved with murals, depicting the scene when the disaster of destruction came.

The earth collapsed and tumbling, and pillars of fire rose into the sky, and the sky was covered with dark clouds and lightning and thunder. Countless humans and monsters stretched and twisted their bodies, looking up at the sky helplessly. Even through the murals, it seemed that they could clearly feel their pain and despair, which made people so depressed.

"Young Master, have you really decided?" Next to him, the old man looked at him with concern.

"Yun Bo, if you want to become a real strong man, should you forget life and death and overcome all obstacles and move forward bravely?" Bai Rongyu asked.

"Who told you this?" Yun Bo asked.

"You just need to tell me, is this supposed to be?" Bai Rongyu asked insisted. However, in front of him, a beautiful face that seemed weak but extremely firm.

Yun Bo looked at Bai Rongyu and was speechless for a long time.

"Brother Rong, how did you practice back then? Just like me, I suppressed my strength for a long time at the peak of the ninth grade Xuansheng, waiting for the best opportunity to break through?" Bai Rongyu continued to ask.

"I am different from my son. When I am born, I am a prodigal son of heaven, and I am just a child of a poor family." Yun Bo said in a low voice.

"Is there any difference between the saint master? Will the way of the strong differ due to different backgrounds?" Bai Rongyu looked straight into Yun Bo's eyes and continued to ask.

"Young Master, you already have the answer, don't you?" Yun Bo suddenly raised his head and showed a deep smile.

"Yes, I already have the answer. From today on, I will pursue my own strong way." Bai Rongyu's mouth bent a charming angle that was enough to make Shen Tinglan and Qin Hanyu hang themselves ten times, opened the door and walked in.
Chapter completed!