You should know that the space inside the mountain belly is a semicircular and cannot gain a foothold on it at all, but it is not difficult for the little guy.

The sharp claws on its limbs clasped on the stone wall tightly and pressed against the wall with their head facing down and feet upward.

The little guy stabilized his body on the stone wall, then climbed to the entrance of the corridor step by step, poked out a small head and looked inside, and at the same time made a special cry that was exclusively for the Soul Sorrow Lynx.

This time, because it was relatively close, although the response was lighter than before, the little guy heard it really. It did not fall to the ground, but climbed in along the top of the aisle.

This action, coupled with the dark environment in the aisle and the hazy light, is almost the standard configuration for horror movies.

The little guy didn't climb out too far, so he saw a creature that looked like a cat or a tiger on the stairs back to the rotating bend. There were a small tuft of hair on the tips of the two erect ears, mostly black, and a small amount of white in the middle.

It became a little excited when it saw this feature, especially the fluctuations emitted by the other party were exactly the same as that of itself, and it was already a person of his own heart.

But why did the other party lie down motionless? Is it because he was injured?

The little guy whistled at the false soul lynx, his voice seemed to be faint and resentful, but he received no response. At this time, it couldn't help but tighten its heart, loosened its limbs and claws, and fell lightly onto the stairs. It stretched out its front paw and touched the false soul lynx.

At this time, a sudden change occurred!

The false soul lynx turned into a cloud of fog with a "bang", revealing the true appearance inside. It was a qi line, which was not only very long but also as solid as the substance. In an instant, it rushed up along the front paw that the little guy touched.

The little guy's reaction was not slow at all, and he immediately jumped backwards. Unfortunately, he touched the fake Soul Sorrow Lynx and could only surrender unless he could break the energy line.

The air line was like a crazy vine growing wildly, and in the blink of an eye, it wrapped the little guy's body into a dumpling, greatly limiting his movement ability.

Only a little head was exposed outside, and then the whole thing was spinning down the stairs, and it stopped until outside the corridor, and just rolled to the feet of a person.

The little guy is a spirit beast, and this little suffering has little effect on it. He soon came to his senses. When he raised his head, he happened to see a face that looked like a smile.

It knew this person, and even had a brief contact with the other party not long ago, and a complex look of anger, anxious, angry and sad suddenly appeared in a pair of small eyes.

"Little guy, we're meeting again."

Li Xiang held the airline and lifted it up, put the little guy in front of him, and said with a lot of fun.

Huff!

The little guy grinned at Li Xiang with annoyance, and he was obviously angry. What a hateful and despicable human being. If it weren't for the fact that it was tied into a rice dumpling now, he would definitely let the other party taste the sharpness of his claws.

"Little guy, don't be angry, let me ask you something. The thick fog on the altar is the entrance to the ruins of the Jie Cult, right?" Li Xiang has never liked to beat around the bush. Since he has already obtained a lot of evidence, he would just ask it straightforwardly.

When the little guy heard this, he suddenly stopped struggling, and even his expression changed. He stared at Li Xiang blankly. The little eyes were both surprised and puzzled, and even a look of surprise flashed through his eyes.

"Can you take me in?" Li Xiang was just guessing at the beginning.

However, when he saw that the little guy could easily pass through the Four Spirits Guarding Formation, he immediately became more sure of his thoughts. The little guy was definitely the key to entering the ruins of the Jie Sect.

Why do cultivators who immigrate to the fairy world leave relics? Isn’t it just to leave a seed for their own lineage?

Therefore, although the four spirits guardian formation is very powerful, and it is arranged with the strength of the Virgin Virgin, breaking into the formation is tantamount to self-destruction.

But there will inevitably be a way to enter, otherwise wouldn’t it go against the concept of inheritance? Then why should you leave a ruin and take it directly to the fairy world?

When the little guy heard Li Xiang’s question, he nodded first, but soon stopped again. After sniffing his nose, he shook his little head anxiously.

Li Xiang was so smart. He carefully recalled the little guy's reaction just now and soon had an answer in his heart.

"You mean, you can take me in, but I can't?"

The little guy's eyes lit up and he nodded quickly. This human brain is very good.

"Why?" If it were someone else, they might think that the little guy was unwilling to bring people in, but Li Xiang would not think so. He decided that there must be some reason.

The little guy tilted his head and was silent for a while, then opened his eyes, shook his nose, and made another move towards Li Xiang, and finally his little head shook like a rattle.

"The smell is wrong?" Li Xiang was slightly stunned, suddenly came to his senses, and said clearly, "So what you mean is that my breath is inconsistent, so I can't get in?"

The little guy nodded, and even showed a helpless look in his little eyes with a very spiritual look, as if he had finally come to understand, but he was a person who had no chance.

"What about now?" Li Xiang smiled playfully, and the aura on his body suddenly changed, and it turned out to be exactly the same as the little guy. If he just felt it and looked at it with his eyes, he would probably think that there were two soul lynxes at the scene.

The little guy was also shocked by Li Xiang's move. He blinked his eyes, then closed it tightly. After feeling it carefully, he suddenly opened it, his eyes showed excitement, and his chin couldn't wait to point at the altar, obviously urging the other party to try it quickly.

Li Xiang was not in a hurry, but held the little guy in his arms with both hands, washed the breath on his body several times, until it perfectly integrated with the little guy's breath, and there was no magazine at all, so he started to walk towards the altar.

He walked carefully into the air barrier, and the four spirits guardian formation did not react at all, which made Li Xiang feel happy and quickly climbed to the altar and drilled into the thick fog.

The thick fog was very thick, and with Li Xiang's eyesight, he could only see within one meter at most. However, from the outside, the altar was not very large. Logically, the range of the thick fog was very small, but he had already walked more than a dozen steps and was still covered by the thick fog.

This is... the Dark Cloud Misty Array?

Li Xiang felt a sudden heart. This formation is not complicated, but it is not easy to crack, because it is not a running formation, but an echo formation. To put it more commonly, this type of formation is like a plug-in.

The power of the echo-like formation is entirely determined based on the main formation. In other words, the Dark Cloud Trace Formation that Li Xiang faces is an additional formation of the four spirits guarding formation.

Only by seeing through the operation of the main formation can it be broken. Otherwise, it will affect the whole body with one move, and the consequences will be unimaginable.
Chapter completed!