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Mu Feng's face suddenly became a little ugly.

"Senior, stop joking. I'm not listening to you talking nonsense."

The old beggar quickly widened his eyes and said with anger: "The ignorant child doesn't know anything. I have been in and out of Bailang Mountain several times, and I have returned safely any time. I am the map of Bailang Mountain!"

But Mu Feng didn't take this trick at all: "If this is true, why did you fall to this point and no one around you come to invite you?"

"There are only two answers. One is just lying, and the other is that what you said is true, but what others did not dare to invite you. In this case, you come to me too?"

Although the old beggar was still drunk, his eyes looked at Mu Feng with a little surprise: "I can't tell that you are not old and your brain is quite useful."

Feng Ling also came back at this time, his face was extremely gloomy, and he pointed at the old beggar and shouted loudly: "You liar, hurry up and pay our map and pay my wine!"

"Feng Ling, what's wrong?" Mu Feng asked hurriedly.

Feng Ling said angrily: "This old guy is right. He has indeed entered and exited Bailang Mountain, but every time he comes back alone!"

It turned out that the old beggar was originally a famous figure in Bailang Mountain. He retreated from Bailang Mountain several times and became the target of other sects.

Some people even piled up a large amount of wealth in front of him and asked him to lead him into Bailang Mountain to hunt for treasure, but in the end he was the only one who came out.

This is the case every time. As the times go, people regard the old beggar as a liar. No matter how dangerous the old beggar is, why can he survive, but all the people who enter Bailang Mountain with him die?

The old beggar's reputation gradually became bad, and no one asked him to lead the way again, and even despised him very much, so it gradually became the current situation.

After hearing these words, the old beggar seemed very excited: "It's obvious that they are greedy and don't listen to me. What does it have to do with me?"

While speaking, he blinked unconsciously, but was keenly captured by Mu Feng.

This is a characteristic of lying.

The old beggar did lie, and no one else died of greed. What happened was probably no one except the old beggar.

Mu Feng thought for a while, but his face slowly unfolded.

"Shopkeeper, another pot of wine!"

Feng Ling was a little anxious when he saw this: "Brother Mu Feng, do you still want to hire this old beggar?"

"Otherwise, I want to see if what he said is true." Mu Feng said with a smile.

"It's absolutely not possible, this will kill us!" Feng Ling hurriedly refused.

The old beggar smiled and said, "You guy has vision, don't worry, I'm more familiar with you in Bailang Mountain!"

Feng Ling wanted to say something, but when he saw Mu Feng shook his head at her, he could only sigh and sit down again, still feeling angry with the old beggar.

Soon, the wine came up, the old beggar raised his head and drank it, and his body became staggering.

"Senior, please give me some advice if you have any conditions. As long as I think it is appropriate, then this time we will ask you to be our guide!" Mu Feng said.

The old beggar gave a thumbs up: "Happy, I want you to care about my wine. This time I enter Bailang Mountain, I want half of everything you get!"

Mu Feng thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, the deal is completed!"

He stood up, bought all the wine in the store, put it in the storage space, and then left the place with the old beggar.

Many monks saw this scene, and some people sneered at Mu Feng's delusions, and with an old madman, they felt that everything would be smooth sailing.

Some people sighed that Mu Feng and Feng Ling were so young that they were about to die in Bailang Mountain.

Mu Feng asked while walking towards Bailang Mountain: "I know some people are hiding in Bailang Mountain, and I want them to hide somewhere."

The old beggar took a sip of wine, burped, and said, "That's too many. Although it's dangerous in Bailang Mountain, there are many safe areas, such as Baihua Valley, Lumen Mountain, etc. I wonder which one you are looking for?"

Mu Feng thought about it and said, "Look for the one closest to the core of Bailang Mountain."

The old beggar's eyes lit up: "You guy's goal is quite big. The closer you are to the core of Bailang Mountain, the more dangerous it is. But I do know that there is a place that meets your requirements, that is, the corpse river!"

It sounds like that place is not a good place, but Mu Feng nodded and said, "Okay, just take me there!"

The old beggar slowed down for a while and then said, "Well, since you are the first to come to invite me in so many years, I will sacrifice my life to accompany you."

"But I've agreed in advance that I don't guarantee that you will definitely get to that place, maybe you will die on the road."

Feng Ling looked disdainful: "What a crow's mouth, no wonder no one invited you!"

"That's because they don't know the goods!" The old beggar laughed.

Soon, the three of them left the town and came to the entrance of the outer periphery of Bailang Mountain. They saw that there was yellow sand in the sky, and there was nothing else.

The scorching air waves rolled, making it like a steamer.

The desert forms a sharp contrast with the oasis outside, with a clear boundary in the middle. One step is the desolate desert, and one step is the oasis full of vitality.

The moment he stepped into the desert, Mu Feng felt the heat waves rushing, and the scorching temperature even made his body feel a little painful.

As a last resort, he mobilized the power of earth fire and formed a layer of protection on the surface of his body. When the heat wave hit, it was easily dissolved by the earth fire, and the scorching aura disappeared.

Turning around, Feng Ling was the same. He used Shengyuan to barely resist the heat wave here. On the other hand, the old beggar was still drinking like nothing was wrong.

"Senior, where should we go?" Mu Feng asked.

The old beggar pointed forward: "Go forward, go forward all the way, and stop after encountering a huge rock. Be careful, you must arrive before dark!"

Although he was disdainful to the old beggar, he had really visited and left Bailang Mountain several times, so Feng Ling did not dare to neglect and immediately accelerated his pace.

It was already noon now, and the time left for them was only three hours.

The hot temperature, dry air, and quicksand pits that appear from time to time make them walk very slowly.

The old beggar just gave them guidance and would not help with other things.

Just as they were trekking through the desert, the sand in front suddenly began to collapse downwards.

"It's quicksand again, it's so dangerous." Feng Ling curled his lips and looked at the old beggar suspiciously: "You're not lying to us, are you?"

"The little girl always judges a gentleman with the heart of a villain. If I want to harm you, I will not use such a simple method. Besides, it is not quicksand at all." The old beggar said with a disdainful look on his face.

"It's not quicksand, what is that..."

Before he finished speaking, a violent aura suddenly appeared in front of her, and a huge black scorpion slowly appeared under the collapsed sand!

The scorpion is three feet long, and its tail is ten and a half feet alone. Its tail hook is shining with sharp and cold light, and signs of purple liquid remaining.

Then, his long tail was raised high and pierced hard at the three of them!

"What a big scorpion!"

Feng Ling finally reacted at this time and hurriedly ran behind Mu Feng: "Brother Mu Feng, I'll leave this big guy to you!"

With a whoosh, a tail hook like an iron ingot broke through the air, and the venom inside was ready to go, completely treating Mu Feng and the other two as prey.

However, this scorpion is only about the sixth level of the Reincarnation Realm, and the threat is not great at all.

At this time, Mu Feng did not forget to observe the old beggar and found that there seemed to be a little fear in his eyes, and his body also hid backwards.

Perhaps it was because Mu Feng was still standing there that he did not escape.

He has the strength of the ninth level of the Reincarnation Realm, but is so timid, which makes Mu Feng a little confused. Moreover, he can confirm that the old beggar is really afraid of the gods and demons here!

Seeing that the tail hook was about to stab Mu Feng, he suddenly raised his head and grabbed the tail hook. Then a golden light flashed across his palm, and the huge force directly crushed the steel-like black carapace!

Then he jumped high, jumped to the top of the scorpion's head in one step, clenched his five fingers and smashed it hard with one punch!

With a bang, the scorpion completely lay on the ground, and green liquid flowed out of his eyes and mouth, which was the scorpion's blood.

After solving this god and demon, Mu Feng skillfully opened the god and demon and searched it inside. Soon after, he found a green one, which was only the size of a thumb belly.

"Brother Mu Feng, what is this?"

Mu Feng smiled and said, "This thing is called 'source', and it is produced by gods and demons, but only ancient gods and demons can have it. There is no such good thing in gods and demons now."

Feng Ling looked surprised. She had never heard of something like Yuan. The old beggar next to her was also surprised, as if she had no idea.

Mu Feng put away the source. The gods and demons here are also related to the ancient gods and demons, and Jiuyuan also informed them. The moment he saw this scorpion, he understood.

It is not surprising that this Jedi, which has ancient gods and demons, has ancient gods and demons.

Although this green source is not large, if combined with other poisons, it can be made into a highly poison. Even a cultivator at the eighth level of the Reincarnation Realm can directly poison it!

The old beggar's expression became a little more relaxed, and he quickly drank a large gulp of wine.

Feng Ling, who was standing beside him, sarcastically said, "I didn't expect you to be so old and so brave."

"What do you know?" The old beggar raised his head stubbornly, unwilling to admit defeat.

Mu Feng sighed helplessly: "Okay, keep going, we're going to be faster."
Chapter completed!