Mu Yiyang was slightly shocked in his heart, but found that the sound came from under his feet, and when he looked down, he realized that he had stepped on a hard object, only to know that it was just a false alarm, and he couldn't help but laugh dumbly, and shook his head helplessly.

However, in the next second, the smile on Mu Yiyang's face froze instantly, and then it was replaced by a touch of shock, just because the thing under his feet was nothing else, it was a black token that was the same size and appearance as the Cheng En Ling given by Fu Bo.

Picking up the token, the look of shock on Mu Yiyang's face had not subsided, but he saw the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing on it, and the word "Haoran" was written majestically.

The font is simple, at first glance, there is nothing, but after looking at it for a long time, Mu Yiyang suddenly felt a kind of domineering Dao in the sky and on the ground. Then, a fierce sword aura suddenly attacked him, with a power that destroyed the world and swept everything, and fell in front of him, as if it was going to wipe him out of the world!

Mu Yiyang was shocked in his heart, his pupils contracted suddenly, and before he could react, a dazzling white light pierced his body in an instant. He felt a sharp pain rapidly spreading from the depths of his soul, and then his body shattered irresistibly, and he lost consciousness.

After a long time, Mu Yiyang slowly came back to his senses, only to know that all this was just an illusion, and he felt very scared in his heart, and the cold sweat had unconsciously wet the clothes behind him.

"Is this the Haoran Sect?" Mu Yiyang muttered to himself, looking at the token in his hand again, there were some different things in his eyes, but he couldn't tell what it was.

"Squeak!"

At this time, perhaps sensing Mu Yiyang's strange appearance, the little cloud rat suddenly shouted anxiously, jumping up and down in his arms, looking extremely uneasy.

"I'm fine, don't worry!" Lowering his head, Mu Yiyang stretched out his hand and gently stroked the body of the little cloud mouse, and said with a smile, it quieted down, but its eyes stayed on the token.

"Do you want to see it too?" Looking at the curious little cloud mouse, Mu Yiyang said with some ill intentions.

"Squeak!" As if seeing Mu Yiyang's intentions, the little cloud mouse let out a low cry, then buried his head deep in his clothes, and rejected him very firmly.

Seeing that his mind was seen through, Mu Yiyang was slightly embarrassed, smiled bitterly, and looked up at the cave, his eyes kept flickering, as if he was thinking about something.

He originally thought that if there was someone in the cave, there was a chance that it would be Fubo, but he never thought that a token suddenly appeared on the ground, and all the ideas in his heart were instantly overturned.

Still, despite this, he was very glad in his heart. As long as Fauber is okay, no matter how big it is, it won't matter to him.

Glancing at the token in his hand, and then at the puddles of black blood on the ground, for some reason, Mu Yiyang suddenly remembered the white-clothed masked woman he saw at night.

As for her identity, Fu Bo avoided talking about it, obviously extremely taboo, and did not want him to know. But he knew in his heart that a talented person like the woman in white was bound to come from a lot of background. He thought about it, and suddenly felt that it seemed that only Haoran Sect was qualified to contain such a peerless pride as a woman in white.

However, after thinking about it carefully, Mu Yiyang felt that this kind of idea was very absurd and could not withstand scrutiny at all. The world is so big, how can Haoran Sect really be able to pocket all the geniuses.

It's just that he still can't control himself from thinking about this, which is very strange. Vaguely, he felt as if he was missing something, but he couldn't remember it.

At this moment, Mu Yiyang was extremely conflicted in his heart, but more of him was still uneasy. There was so much irrationality about what happened during the night that he was still in a mess in his mind that he couldn't figure it out.

Perhaps, as Fauber said, he was indeed an outsider, but he still couldn't sit idly by. Not to mention the relationship between the woman in white and Fu Bo, just because she saved his life, even if it was just a guess, he felt that he should go to the cave that might harbor danger. Don't do it for him, just ask for peace of mind!

"Whew!"

Gently placing the firewood behind his back and a few big fish in his hand on the ground, Mu Yiyang exhaled a long breath, took out the short knife given by the old man in gray from his waist, and hid it in his sleeve.

"You stay outside first, I didn't call you, don't go in, okay?" Gently placing the little cloud mouse in the grass, Mu Yiyang spoke softly.

"Squeak!"

However, as soon as he landed, the little cloud rat screamed and jumped onto Mu Yiyang's hand, clutching his sleeve tightly, and a large piece of water in his big eyes was about to flow down. The meaning is obvious, that is, I don't want to be outside.

"Don't worry, I'll go in and have a look, I won't leave you!" Seeing the little cloud mouse's concern, Mu Yiyang comforted softly.

"Squeak!"

The little cloud rat screamed again, but let go of Mu Yiyang's sleeves, and jumped off his hand, looking aggrieved, as if to say that it was very well-behaved, let him not abandon it.

"Just hide here and wait for me, I'll come out soon!" Gently patting the little cloud rat's head, Mu Yiyang said with a smile, then turned around and walked towards the cave.

One step, two steps, three steps......

As the distance from the cave continued to shrink, Mu Yiyang's breathing slowly became heavy.

Soon he came to the edge of the cave and looked up, only to see nothing but a large black patch.

However, he didn't seem in a hurry, as if he knew it was going to be like this. Then he leaned forward suddenly, leaned sideways, pressed his ears tightly against the mountain wall, but could not hear anything, his brow furrowed slightly, and there was a solemn look in his eyes.

Just lying on his stomach and listening quietly for a while, Mu Yiyang still didn't find anything, so he had to sigh lightly, leave the mountain wall, and carefully step into the cave.

Compared with the outside, looking in at the edge of the cave, Mu Yiyang found that the cave was darker, and the solemn color on his face couldn't help but become thicker, and his brows furrowed even more.

Because he was afraid of startling the snake, Mu Yiyang did not use the lighting, but groped his way forward tightly against the cave wall, and his thin body was soon engulfed by the darkness that could not be seen at a glance.

The darkness in the cave seemed to be boundless, Mu Yiyang didn't feel it when he came out, but now he walked it again, but it felt extremely long.

I don't know how long I walked like this, Mu Yiyang's footsteps suddenly stopped, his eyes were like electricity, glowing with ghostly light, his right hand held the short knife in his long sleeve, and his knuckles were a little white because of the excessive force.

I saw that a dozen paces in front of him, a faint blue light shone out from around the corner, looming.