Due to the appearance of the little white civet, the two concluded that their hiding place was not too far away, so the two searched back and forth in the vicinity, and finally found some clues two days later...

"Ling'er, look there!"

Xi'er squatted on the sloping ground with her right hand on her right hand and her left hand pointing to the bottom of the slope, although he deliberately suppressed it, his expression of excitement still showed a little.

Ling'er held a sword in his left hand, lightly supported Xi'er's waist with his right hand, squatted in parallel, and looked in the direction of Xi'er's fingers, under the slope about ten meters away from the two of them, on the fallen leaves accumulated over the years, a long drag mark came straight into view...

"Brother Mengxi, is it... That was left by the white civet?"

"Quite possibly!"

"Hehe, it's been ten days, and we've finally found out!"

"Shhhh Be quiet, observe and observe first, don't catch nothing and be discovered by others!"

"Oh...!"

Like Xi'er, Ling'er's heart is also extremely excited, if it weren't for Xi'er pulling it, maybe she would have rushed up to find out.

Under unknown circumstances, Xi'er didn't dare to use his breath to investigate, so he could only closely observe every corner of the surroundings through the naked eye, and looked at the birds on his fingers to see if there was any abnormality, until he looked at the surroundings thoroughly, Xi'er slowly got up...

However, before he could stand firm, he only felt that several powerful auras were approaching quickly, and besides, everyone's strength was not below him, and the one in front was much higher than him!

Seeing this, Xi'er didn't dare to stagnate in the slightest, and hurriedly squatted down, crawled on the ground, pressed his qi to the lowest, and instructed Ling'er: "Ling'er, quickly press the qi to the lowest, there is a difficult guy coming!"

Hearing this, Ling'er was stunned at first, but did so in an instant...

"Brother Mengxi, won't we be found out if we do this?"

"No, as long as the air pressure is kept to the lowest and it remains still, even if Grandpa Xiao comes, it will not be easy to perceive our existence!"

"How do you know?"

"Grandpa Xiao told me, don't say it yet, they're here!"

As soon as Xi'er's words fell, he heard a dull sound of tapping on the left, from far and near, passing between the branches at a rapid speed, and between gasps came to the drag marks below the two......

"Stop!"

The leader shouted, jumped down the branch, squatted down, and carefully examined the long drag mark on the ground.

Immediately, the six people behind him crossed the branches one after another, and their pupils shrank, staring at the drag marks on the ground from south to north...

"Could it be that this was left by the white civet?" said one of them.

"Hmph! It must be, you see, the fallen leaves here are corroded!" said the leader, squatting on the ground and moving forward a few steps, pointing to some of the corroded fallen leaves on the ground, and said pleasantly.

"Lord Song, what are you waiting for, let's chase after it!" one of them looked a little anxious and arched his hand at the leader.

"Hmph, don't worry, this white spirit cat can't escape from the palm of our hand, if we can drag it for a day, we can kill a few fewer brothers, we can afford to wait, it can't wait!" The leader smiled treacherously, waved his hand lightly, and refused.

"It's still Lord Song who is smart, but it's a little dull!"

After that, the man bowed again, this time obviously much more respectful than just now, but in the eyes of the two people hiding in the shadows, it was full of whiskers and horses.

"Let's go ahead and see how many days he has left!"

As soon as the words fell, a group of seven people crossed the branches again, and galloped towards the north, that is, to the left of the two.

After the group walked away completely, Ling'er curiously poked out her little head, stretched her neck and kept looking in the direction where those people left...

"Brother Mengxi, they really haven't found out about us, you're really powerful!" As she spoke, Ling'er quickly retracted her head and said with a look of surprise and envy.

"This is the first lesson of becoming a cultivator, didn't your father and your grandfather tell you about it?"

"No...!"

"Do you understand now?"

"Got it..."

"Let's go!"

"Oh...!"

As he spoke, Xi'er took Ling'er's fair-skinned and petite right hand and walked north, but the movements were still very light, you know, the people who stared at this white civet cat were not only these simple seven people.

However, before the two of them could walk out of the film, Xi'er had to stop...

"Oh, Brother Mengxi, what are you doing, why did you stop!"

"Ling'er... Look there...!"

Xi'er nodded forward with her chin in shock, but did not point with her hand.

Looking in the direction pointed by Xi'er's chin, I saw a snow-white cat with a body of more than two feet, lying on a thick branch a foot away from them.

"It's... Isn't this the little white civet from two days ago......!"

Ling'er looked at the little white spirit cat in a daze, her face was shocked, and Xi'er was speechless for a long time, after all, neither of them knew why this white spirit cat came from.

Even, when the little white civet came, the two of them didn't know, and it wasn't until this time that the two of them really saw the appearance of the white civet...

From the front, it looks like a cat and a tiger, not only does not lose the majesty and domineering of the tiger, but also does not lose the petite cuteness of the cat, saying that it is a cat and some people believe it, saying that it is a tiger and some people believe it, no wonder Ling'er will show that obsession two days ago, I am afraid that this kind of appearance, all girls will fall for it when they see it!

Just when the two of them were stunned and at a loss, the little white civet suddenly moved, only to see it gently descend the branches that were a few feet high, and the four soles of its feet landed on the soft and rotten fallen leaves without making any sound, and walked straight towards the two......

However, this is not the end, and an even more surprising and even unbelievable scene has happened......

I saw that the little white civet cat walked straight to Xi'er under the gaze of the two, not only that, just like an ordinary cat at home, rubbing around on Xi'er's legs, even the blood-red color in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a thorough blue color!

"This..."

The two watched the little white civet's every move dumbfounded, and they were speechless for a while......

After all, in these 100,000 mountains, the Song family is not the only one who is chasing this white spirit cat, and the most incomprehensible thing is that this white spirit cat has already killed red eyes, and almost kills people when they see them, why do they behave so much to Xi'er!

It wasn't until the time of the tea that Xi'er suddenly remembered something important......

"You know me?"

Xi'er frowned, blurted out without warning, and Ling'er beside him was surprised when he heard it, and subconsciously shot a complicated gaze at him, very puzzled, why Xi'er said this.

However, an even more unbelievable scene happened, only to see that the little white civet suddenly stopped, raised his head and nodded to Xi'er!

"You're the little cat on the shore of Yanshan Lake ten years ago!"

Hearing the sound, the little white civet nodded seriously again, not only that, but its eyes revealed unprecedented helplessness, a helplessness that was enough to penetrate people's hearts.

Xi'er also suddenly realized that the reason why the little white spirit cat didn't attack him two days ago was because the white spirit cat recognized him, and today, this little white spirit cat actually came to ask for help!

Thinking of this, Xi'er's heart was like a knife, and so was Ling'er, what kind of despair must there be before it could make up its mind to ask for help from human cultivators!

"What about your mother?"

Xi'er calmed down, picked up the tears from the corners of her eyes, and asked softly, but her tone was full of sympathetic warmth.

Hearing this, the little white civet was also stunned, and after trembling a few times, he turned around, looked back at Xi'er, and quickly ran north...

"Ling'er, let's go, keep up with it!"

Xi'er's voice was a little astringent, and after speaking, she took Ling'er's petite right hand and followed the white spirit cat directly, as for Ling'er, she just nodded lightly, didn't say anything, and let Xi'er pull her through the dense future.

This time, the little white civet no longer has the sharpness of two days ago, taking a bleak step, walking and stopping, every time it stops, it will look back at the stream behind it, lest the stream can't keep up with its pace, or take the wrong path in this confused jungle...