Speaking thoughtfully, Long Haoyu looked at the little white beast again.

The little white beast is not very fast, but time has reached his side in a short while.

It's just as big as a palm, and it's white and fluffy. If you don't look carefully, you will just think that this little guy is a pendant, or at most it can be used as a hand warmer.

He raised his little head and looked at Long Haoyu. The two small paws in front were grabbing his trouser legs, and the two small paws in the back were kicking continuously, and he was trying his best to climb up.

"This little guy..."

Long Haoyu smiled slightly. Seeing the little white beast crawling so hard, he really doubted whether the little guy would suddenly lose strength and fall when he was halfway up.

He reached out his hand and grabbed the little guy from his trouser leg. He didn't want to stay here and watch a scene of a little beast climbing a tree, while he himself was the tree here.

Perhaps because he was a little stronger, Long Haoyu had just grabbed the little white beast, and the purple-gold eyes of the white beast turned white, and its pink tongue came out of its mouth.

His head drooped on Long Haoyu's fingers, as if he was about to die.

"Brother, you have exerted too much strength. You will crush this little white beast to death." At this time, Long Haochen shouted from the side.

Long Haoyu reacted and quickly let go of the little beast so that the little beast could stand on his palm.

Because the little white beast was as big as a palm, it was standing on Long Haoyu's palm, its body standing upright like a cat. Then it stood firm on the palm and looked at Long Haoyu furtively.

Facing the purple-gold eyes of the little white beast, Long Haoyu felt even more familiar, and couldn't help but poke the little white beast.

"Hello, little one?" Long Haoyu greeted the little white beast.

The little white-handed beast didn't respond and continued to stare at Long Haoyu for a long time before calming down.

The milky voice sounded in Long Haoyu's mind: "Create, create, create..."

"You can't speak?" Long Haoyu asked again.

"Create, create, create..."

It was still the same answer, still so milky, like a little beast that had just been born and knew nothing.

Long Haoyu stopped asking, and grabbed the little white-handed beast and played with it for a while. After the little white beast rolled its eyes again, he put the little guy on his shoulder.

It’s true, this little thing can’t speak, and can only repeat one word when communicating mentally.

He pressed his palm lightly on his chest, gray light suddenly burst out, and the six spiritual furnaces were released by him.

The little white beast is related to the Six Paths Spiritual Furnace, so take this opportunity to explore them together.

Seeing the Six Path Spiritual Furnace coming out, the eyes of the little white beast that had been sitting on its shoulders suddenly lit up, without even noticing that it was already very high from the ground.

With a flutter, he jumped towards the Six-Path Spiritual Furnace, but the Six-Path Spiritual Furnace was smaller than a palm, and the little white beast couldn't stand firm at all after jumping on it.

As the body staggered, the little white beast discovered the truth that he was in mid-air. He kept flapping on the six-path spiritual furnace, holding the six-path spiritual furnace steadily with his four little paws, and then looked at Long Haoyu pitifully.

"this……"

"Are you sure you can use it as a mount?"

Long Haoyu was speechless and put the little white beast back on his shoulder. He had huge doubts.

After regaining his composure, the little white beast sat on his shoulder with the Six Paths Spiritual Furnace in his arms, his little face pressed against the Six Paths Spiritual Furnace, and giggled.

"According to the situation in the Six Paths Spiritual Furnace trial space, and the fact that the shadow instructor has been practicing in the human world for the past two years, this spiritual furnace should represent other things."

"And now, this little white beast likes the Six-Path Spiritual Furnace so much, and has a pair of purple-gold eyes, and the commander keeps trying to create it."

"Isn't this little guy the one from Chuangshi? Or is it the bloodline left by Chuangshi in this world?"

Long Haoyu observed the situation of the little white beast and the mutual attraction towards the six-path spiritual furnace. A layer of fog in his heart was slowly lifted.

A very bold guess came to mind, and the more I thought about it, the more likely it was.

"It's about why there is such a sense of familiarity. I remember the final battle. When my little brother attacked Haoyue, a pair of purple-gold eyes seemed to appear and restrained Austin Griffin."

"According to Austin Griffin's words and unwilling roar at that time, it seems possible that Creation is still alive, but has been watching in secret."

"This little guy keeps creating Chuangshi. Does he just want to tell me that it is Chuangshi, or that it is Chuangshi's bloodline?"

Long Haoyu had a lot of suspicion about this. He recalled that when Haoyue first followed Long Haochen, he especially liked eating five-flavored dried fish.

Comparing the current look of the little white beast holding the Six-Path Spiritual Furnace and grinning like a fool, he suddenly felt that it was not against the law at all.

Especially the final battle that emerged in his memory. At first, he only thought that it was the improvement brought by the Throne of Eternity and Creation to his little brother, or that there was something related to creation hidden in the Throne of Eternity and Creation.

But now it seems that many unknown factors have been added to this layer of things.

"Brother, have you communicated spiritually with this little monster? Does it want to be your mount, brother?" At this time, Long Haochen suddenly spoke.

Seeing the little white beast holding the Six-Path Spiritual Furnace and giggling on his brother's shoulders, he made a bold guess.

Long Haoyu thought for a while and said thoughtfully: "Maybe he has this idea."

Thinking about the speculation in his mind, he thought that this little white beast might very well become his mount.

Suddenly, the expression he looked at Long Haochen began to become strange, and many thoughts arose in his heart.

As these thoughts came to mind, the weirdness in his expression began to become more and more obvious.

Long Haochen shivered for no reason. Seeing his elder brother's increasingly uncomfortable expression, he muttered in a low voice: "Brother..."

"Huh?" Long Haoyu was surprised.

"Do you feel that your current appearance is suddenly strange?" Long Haochen continued.

Long Haoyu came back to his senses and realized that something was wrong with his expression, so he quickly managed his expression.

He returned to normal and smiled, then rubbed Long Haochen's head: "You are wrong. What's so strange about my brother being like this?"

After teasing him like this, Long Haoyu concentrated all his attention and focused his eyes on the little white beast again.

Although the speculation has not been verified yet, the reaction of the little white beast and the six-path spiritual furnace was enough for him to take a gamble.

If the guess is really wrong, the little white beast's silly look and the path he has always pursued to conquer ten societies with one force will be a factor.

Having such an extra pendant seems to be something that can make you feel happy.

With a thought, he triggered an equal contract with the little white beast.

Purple light spots the size of fingernails loomed between Long Haoyu's eyebrows.

The complicated runes were slowly outlined in the purple light spots.

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