Su Yong's coma didn't last long.

When he woke up, he quickly recognized his situation and understood Ye Wuwu's current situation.

Good guy, colluding with the demon clan.

Outrageous!

I, Su Yong, am just an undercover agent, but you Ye Wuwu are actually deviant!

The senior brother of the White Cloud Sword Sect, the young master hand-picked in the future, actually colluded with the demon clan.

Su Yongwu came to his senses, and he secretly swore in his heart that no matter what, he would keep the bottom line and never reveal any news.

Thinking of this, Su Yong lay on the ground at the moment, struggling to speak to Ye Wuwu.

"I'm an undercover agent."

Ye Wuwu originally had a leisurely face, but when he heard the other party's words, he was stunned.

A strange feeling came over me.

Why do you feel like your lines have been robbed?

Su Yong didn't care about the change in Ye Wuwu's expression, but continued to speak.

"I know about you, too."

Ye Wuwu: "??? ”

Damn, didn't Dugu Xuan, that old guy say that there is no second person in the world who knows my identity?

Yourself this is exposed?

But then, Ye Wuwu found that he was too worried.

"I can treat the collusion between you and the demon clan as if I don't know, it's better to leave it like this, you and I are evened out this time."

Listening to Su Yong's words, Ye Wuwu was quiet for a while, and then he had to cover his face.

How big is that......

Yuanying's affairs, including the little fox's affairs, Ye Wuwu didn't care at all.

He could tell Shizun about this without any burden.

wanted to blackmail himself with this, Su Yong obviously thought too much.

Ye Wuwu shook his head, meaning to refuse.

Su Yong's expression showed a hint of fierceness, but then it turned calm, but it was a somewhat pleading tone.

"Senior Brother Ye, let me go once."

Ye Wuwu touched his chin and spoke happily.

"Oh, how did I let you go?"

"I didn't have a choice, but now I want to be a good person."

Listening to this familiar line in his ears, Ye Wuwu's expression fell into deep thought.

Art comes from life, and that's probably it.

Ye Wuwu sighed and looked at each other with a flat gaze.

"Okay, tell the law enforcement elders of the division to see if they let you go."

"That's what kills me."

At this point, Ye Wuwu gave up the idea of talking to Su Yongfei, and turned his head and beckoned to the old fox on the side.

The old fox comprehended, and then slowly walked in front of Su Yong, his eyes were cold.

"What are you going to do, I'll tell you, kill me, and the entire Baiyun Sword Sect will have to pay the price."

"I'm from the Razor clan, if you kill me, Razor won't let you go."

"I warn you......"

Su Yong's voice gradually became frightened, but then the light in his eyes overflowed, and in his place, a pair of green eyes like foxes were replaced.

Fei is so careful, it is better to let the old fox search for the soul be completed.

This kind of spell is an extremely insidious spell in the cultivation world, after casting, the person who is searched for the soul will not die or be disabled, Ye Wuwu will not, but the old fox will.

Yuan Ying's voice came in Ye Wuwu's ears, a little hoarse.

"This kid is a member of the Lei Ze clan, and he has been arranged to go undercover in this sect since he was a child, and the purpose is somewhat interesting, for the sake of the treasure of this sect."

Speaking of this, the old fox paused for a moment, and then spoke.

"Although the monks of Razor are a group of beasts, there are really not many treasures that can be looked down upon by them, the old man is a little curious, do you know what this treasure is?"

Ye Wuwu closed his eyes and opened his eyes, but there were some ripples in his heart.

In just two sentences, it says a lot.

Razor, the name, he'd heard.

Dugu Xuan once said to himself that a large part of the reason why he was dying was because he was injured by Lei Ze's monk and fell ill.

And the treasure.

From Dugu Xuan's mouth, Ye Wuwu didn't think that this treasure was so valuable.

But from the memories of the old fox and Su Yong, Ye Wuwu realized that this treasure of the White Cloud Sword Sect was much more precious than he imagined.

If this thing was stolen and handed over to Dugu Xuan, how could the White Cloud Sword Sect still have its own place?

Shaking his head, temporarily suppressing the troubles in his heart, Ye Wuwu asked.

"What is Razor?"

"A very ancient cultivation tribe has been disappearing in Cangjian Prefecture for nearly a thousand years, but I didn't expect it to appear again."

"By the way, the old man, the monks of Razor don't have any good things, and it's not wrong to kill one when you see one."

Yuan Ying's hoarse words carried a hint of resentment.

"As for why this kid wants to attack you, tsk, the child is just playing at home, but I saw that your cultivation was low, but you were valued by the master and wanted to get rid of the trouble."

Ye Wuwu nodded and didn't say anything more.

"What to do with this brute?" The old fox kicked Su Yong, who was already stupid, and asked.

Ye Wuwu looked at the already somewhat dilapidated cave mansion around him, and thought about his own situation again.

"Get out of here first."

This place is no longer suitable for meditation and cultivation, and besides, Ye Wuwu wants to break through the foundation building, and he doesn't want to be disturbed by others.

"Where are you going?"

"A lake."

Before leaving, Ye Wuwu took out a jade slip containing spiritual power, which roughly described what happened here, and then injected spiritual power, and the jade slip broke through the air.

This jade slip will fly to the law enforcement hall in the sect, and the precept elders there will receive it.

Although Ye Wuwu should explain this matter clearly, but at the moment, time waits for no one, and he can't afford it.

So, an old fox flew into the sky with the little fox and Ye Wuwu, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

With the great demon of the Yuanying realm, that lake can be reached in just a moment.

There is the place where Ye Wuwu chose to build the foundation.

……

Within the White Cloud Sword Sect, there was a jade slip that broke through the air, turned into a streamer and flew by, heading towards a place in the sect.

"Eh, someone is secretly spreading a love letter!"

Somewhere in the attic, a tall figure jumped up, moving like a monkey, but it grabbed the jade slip in the air and intercepted it.

This figure is a young man, thin in stature, but his eyes are extremely bright, and he is now reading the contents of the jade slip with great interest.

The spiritual power fluctuations emanating from the surrounding body faintly reached the late stage of foundation building.

This person was the last of the three late-stage disciples of the White Cloud Sword Sect.

It is also a person who has a headache from the head to the disciples.

Because this man is an idiot.

His name is Lin Undefeated.

The surname Lin is undefeated.

"Let me see, let me see, which man's love letter to woman is this?"

"Or is it written by a man to a man, no, it may be written by a woman to a woman."

Lin Undefeated opened the jade slip with anticipation.

After a while, the stupid look on Lin Undefeated's face became calm, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his temperament changed completely.

Where is there still a little bit of an idiot.

Lin Undefeated got up slowly, but he casually crushed the jade slip that was supposed to go to the Discipline Hall.

"After so many years of silence, Razor finally can't hold it anymore."

He said to himself.

The next moment, Lin Undefeated reverted to his idiot appearance, and it seemed that everything had nothing to do with him.