Everyone present found it funny.

The moment Mao Bai took out the paper, their attention was attracted.

Unexpectedly...

This is actually a record of some broken things.

Fang Xuan smiled and said, "It is not easy to preserve these jade books and miscellaneous notes."

He did not mean to laugh at Mao Bai, but was sighing.

This jade book has gone through a long period of time, but it is far more than the Hongmeng era, but it is in an even older age...

If Mao Bai took out this jade book and went to auction it, I believe there would be a large number of strong people willing to buy the book. Everything from that period of time has the value of research.

"I." The corners of Maobai's mouth twitched.

It knew that Fang Xuan was either mocking him, but he just felt disgusted.

The cat's claws grabbed the white paper, and it wanted to tear the paper apart.

Just think about it.

These papers are not important, the key is the words above. Although they do not record any good things, the words themselves are still of research value.

In any case, this is all the Hongmeng word, no matter what the word "is" means.

Immediately, it put away the paper and looked at the Tiannu Pond.

"What is this Tiannv Pond?"

The Tiannv Pond is obviously the meaning of the existence of this palace, and everyone can see this.

Mao Bai said that, just walking towards the pool, carefully.

"Don't be so careful." Fang Xuan spoke.

"The restriction above is gone...it seems to be useless." The white cat's eyes had a divine light flowing, staring at the Tiannv Pond.

It heard Fang Xuan's words and combined with its own judgment, it said this.

In a moment, a trace of time flashed in the cat's pupil.

It looked at Yao Ji.

"What did you do?"

There are traces on this, and it does not belong to any era, but was made by the world.

In an instant, Mao Bai knew who did it, it was Yao Ji, who had practiced here before.

"This seems to be a kind of inheritance." Mao Bai whispered around the Tiannv Pond.

Yao Ji looked at Mao Bai.

There was a ray of surprise in her pupils. She underestimated the cat who followed Fang Xuan!

Although she had speculated that this cat was not ordinary, she didn't expect it to be so extraordinary that she could actually see the role of the Tiannu Pond.

The Tiannv Pond is a product of eternal past.

Mao Bai can actually see the trick.

And Mao Bai also has the Hongmeng word...

All of these are telling the special nature of Maobai. Its background is probably not worse than that of the old monsters in the Taoist world.

Even on it.

"I closed the ban here." Yao Ji spoke.

She glanced at Fang Xuan, then looked at Jiang Yinyue, Mao Bai, "The Tiannu Pond is a place where ancient forces are inherited and also a place where people can help break through."

“Inheritance?!”

The cat white eyes lit up.

Did Yao Ji get the inheritance of a cultivator for eternity?

The next moment, it was filled with excitement, and there was a heart-wrenching pain.

Look at others.

Looking at yourself.

It's too difficult!

Mao Bai worked hard to find ancient history and found some gossip and miscellaneous notes, which seemed to be easily passed on by others.

"Is there a way to practice?" Mao Bai asked again, regardless of the distressed questions.

There was a different set of practice methods in the years before the ages.

Take the simplest example.

The practice methods of the Three Ancient Era and the current era of "The Age of Desolation" are different.

There are some subtle differences in the practice methods of the two epochs.

This is also a judgment on the division of epochs. Each epoch practice method is different. It can be said to be progress, or it can be said to be adapting to the rules and adapting to various eras.

There are few records of the years before the ages, and the practice methods of the Hongmeng era are even rare.

I used to infer that I have experienced a great upheaval in the past, which led to a fault in history. The history of that period of time was completely buried and could not be explored.

The Hongmeng cultivation method belongs to the Hongmeng era.

Generally speaking, the practice method will only become more and more diligent as time goes by. The old ones may be outdated and may not be better than the current ones.

This statement is correct, but it does not mean that there is no reference.

The years before eternal times were a fault.

The current cultivation method is not a method that has been passed down from generation to generation, but is deduced by some creatures in the "Ancient Times". After years of age, today's cultivation method has been obtained. It is divided into the nine levels of the beginning and buried the five spirits...

So in a sense, the Hongmeng Dharma may be even more powerful than the current Dharma!

"Yes." Yao Ji said.

"hiss!"

Mao Bai took a breath.

It jumped up and pounced towards Fang Xuan.

"Fang Xuan... No, Emperor." Mao Bai was so shamelessly hung on Fang Xuan's clothes, his eyes were watery, and he could even see the glory of the stars.

The cat white thoughts are very clear.

Yao Ji and Fang Xuan are all about the sealing techniques of this small world, and Yao Ji said that Fang Xuan helped a lot.

When Yao Ji and Fang Xuan met, if this is combined, this place is probably what Fang Xuan said to Yao Ji. Fang Xuan can practice the method of Yao Ji Hongmeng. So, it would be better to find Fang Xuan to ask Yao Ji to practice the method of Hongmeng. What if he gives a better one?!

The cat looked at it with a blank look, "Great Emperor, Mao..."

Fang Xuan patted the cat's white head, pinched the skin behind its neck and lifted it up.

"The practice method that has been practiced for thousands of years is not necessarily better than the present world. If you want to study it, I can give you one, but there are conditions."

"Conditions? Someone is your cat, what other conditions do you need?"

Mao Bai said shamelessly.

Lan Die was covering her mouth. She was originally surprised that the cat was white, but the current picture really couldn't connect it with those "old and immortal".

Elder Ru Yi also smiled bitterly.

She was just thinking about trying to win over the cat white, but now she has given up on her idea, so the cat is not allowed.

"Borrow your little milk jug for a while."

Fang Xuan spoke.

In an instant, Mao Bai widened his eyes.

"you……"

Its biggest trump card, Fang Xuan, knows?!

"How come you know everything? You can't be someone with cat..." Mao Bai wanted to say, you can't be someone with cat's father, right?

Mao Bai almost doubted whether this guy was reincarnated by the ancient White Tiger Emperor.

The special thing about Maobai is that it is based on the ancient emperor of White Tiger. In a sense, it is the parent-child of the ancient emperor.

The small milk jar is a treasure of the White Tiger lineage, a broken ancient imperial soldier. It does not belong to the ancient emperor of the White Tiger. It is not clear which emperor it belongs to.

This is Mao Bai’s most precious thing.

It will not use it until it is necessary. It had planned to use it in Baima Temple before to rescue Fang Xuan, but it did not expect that it would not have the chance to use it. Fang Xuan solved the problem himself.

"Precaution I didn't say it."

The cat is wilted.

Even if it is killed, it will not borrow Fang Xuan from the small milk can.

Fang Xuan has too many tricks. He is afraid. If he gives it, he may never get it back. No, it is not possible, it is definitely not possible.

"Little milk jug?" Jiang Yinyue spoke at this time.

She looked at Fang Xuan.

What my husband likes should be unusual.

What is that?

It seems like a no big deal to hear a name...

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