"Senior, please stop joking. I'm not buying you a drink just to listen to your nonsense."
The old beggar hurriedly opened his eyes and said angrily: "Ignorant children don't know what they are doing. I have been in and out of Bailang Mountain several times, and I have come back safely every time. I am the living map of Bailang Mountain!"
But Mu Feng didn't accept this trick at all: "If this is really the case, why have you fallen into this situation, and no one around you came to invite you?"
"There are only two answers. One is that you are lying at all. The other is that what you said is true, but what have you done to prevent others from inviting you? In this case, you also come to me?
"
Although the old beggar was still drunk, he looked at Mu Feng with a bit of surprise: "I can't tell you are not old, but you have a pretty good brain."
Feng Ling also came back at this time, with a gloomy face, pointing at the old beggar and shouting: "You liar, hurry up and pay for our map and my wine!"
"Feng Ling, what's wrong?" Mu Feng asked quickly.
Feng Ling said angrily: "This old guy is right. He has indeed been in and out of Bailang Mountain, but every time he comes back alone!" .??.
It turns out that the old beggar was also a famous figure in Bailang Mountain. He escaped from Bailang Mountain several times and became the target of other sect forces.
Some people even piled a lot of wealth in front of him and asked him to lead them into Bailang Mountain to hunt for treasure, but in the end he was the only one who came out.
This happens every time. When the number of times increases, people will regard the old beggar as a liar. Even if he encounters many dangers, why can the old beggar stay alive, while all the people who followed him into Bailang Mountain died?
The old beggar's reputation gradually became bad. No one asked him to lead the way anymore, and they even despised him. This gradually led to the current situation.
After hearing these words, the old beggar seemed very excited: "They are obviously greedy and don't listen to me. What does it have to do with me?"
While speaking, he blinked unconsciously, but Mu Feng keenly caught it.
This is a characteristic of lying.
The old beggar did lie, and the others did not die because of greed. Probably no one else knows what happened specifically except the old beggar.
Mu Feng thought for a while, but his face slowly relaxed.
"Staff, another bottle of wine!"
Feng Ling became a little anxious when he saw it: "Brother Mu Feng, do you still want to invite this old beggar?"
"Otherwise, I would like to see if what he said is true." Mu Feng said with a smile.
"No way, it will kill us !" Feng Ling quickly refused.
But the old beggar chuckled: "You still have a good sense, don't worry, there is no one more familiar with me in Bailang Mountain!"
Feng Ling wanted to say something more, but when she saw Mu Feng shook his head at her, he could only sigh and sit down again, still feeling resentful towards the old beggar.
Soon, the wine was served. The old beggar raised his head and drank it, and his body became staggering.
"Senior, you can go ahead if you have any conditions. As long as I think it's suitable, we will ask you to be our guide this time!" Mu Feng said.
The old beggar gave a thumbs up: "Quick, I want you to take care of my wine. I want half of everything you get when you enter Bailang Mountain this time!"
Mu Feng thought for a moment, then nodded and said: "Okay, deal!"
He stood up, bought all the wine in the store, put it in the storage space, and then left with the old beggar.
Many monks saw this scene, and some laughed at Mu Feng for his wishful thinking, thinking that everything would be smooth sailing with an old lunatic.
Some lamented that Mu Feng and Feng Ling were so young and were about to die in Bailang Mountain.
Mu Feng walked towards White Wolf Mountain and asked, "I know some people are hiding in White Wolf Mountain. I want them to be hiding somewhere."
The old beggar took a sip of wine, burped and said: "That's a lot. Although Bailang Mountain is dangerous, there are also many safe areas, such as Baihua Valley, Lumen Mountain, etc.
Know which one you’re looking for specifically?”
Mu Feng thought for a while and then said: "Look for the one closest to the core of Bailang Mountain."
The old beggar's eyes lit up: "You have a big plan. The closer you get to the core of Bailang Mountain, the more dangerous it will be. But I do know that there is one place that meets your requirements, and that is the Corpse River!"
It didn't sound like that place was a good place, but Mu Feng nodded and said, "Okay, just take me there!"
The old beggar calmed down for a while and then said: "Well, since you are the first one to come to invite me in so many years, I will risk my life to accompany you."
"But make sure you agree beforehand. I can't guarantee that you will reach that place. You might die on the way."
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 burst into laughter.
Soon, the three of them left the town,
When we arrived at the entrance to the outskirts of Bailang Mountain, we could see nothing but yellow sand in the sky.
The scorching hot air waves rolled in, making the place look like a steam furnace.
The desert and the oasis outside form a sharp contrast. There is a clear line in the middle. One step away is the desolate desert, and within one step is the vibrant oasis.
The moment he stepped into the desert, Mu Feng felt a wave of heat hitting his face, and the scorching temperature even made his body feel a little painful.
As a last resort, he mobilized the power of earth fire to form a layer of protection on the surface of his body. The heat wave was easily resolved by the earth fire, and the scorching breath disappeared.
Turning around to look, Feng Ling was doing the same thing. He used the Holy Yuan to barely withstand the heat wave here. On the other hand, the old beggar was still drinking as if nothing happened.
"Senior, where should we go?" Mu Feng asked.
The old beggar pointed forward: "Go forward, go all the way, and stop only when you encounter a huge rock. Pay attention, and you must arrive before dark!"
Although he was dismissive of the old beggar, he had actually been to Bailang Mountain several times, so Feng Ling did not dare to neglect and immediately quickened his pace.
It was already past noon, 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 only showed them the way and didn't help with anything else.
Just as they were trekking through the desert, the sand in front of them suddenly began to collapse downwards.
"It's quicksand again, it's really dangerous." Feng Ling curled his lips and looked at the old beggar suspiciously: "You're not lying to us, are you?"
"Little girls always judge a gentleman with a villain's heart. If I want to harm you, I won't use such a simple method. Besides, it's not quicksand at all." The old beggar said with a look of disdain.
"It's not quicksand, what is that..."
Before she finished speaking, a violent aura suddenly appeared in front of her, and a huge black scorpion slowly appeared under the collapsed sand!
The scorpion was three feet long, and its tail alone was one and a half feet long. There was a sharp and cold light shining on the tail hook, and there were signs of purple liquid remaining.
Then, the long tail was raised high and struck hard at the three of them!
"What a big scorpion!"
Only then did Feng Ling finally react and hurriedly ran behind Mu Feng: "Brother Mu Feng, I'll leave this big guy to you. Got it!"
With a whooshing sound, the tail hook like an iron ingot shot through the air, and the venom inside was ready to attack, completely treating Mu Feng and the others as prey.
However, this scorpion is only around the sixth level of the Reincarnation Realm, so it is not a big threat at all.
At this time, Mu Feng did not forget to observe the old beggar, and found that there seemed to be some fear in his eyes, and his body was also hiding back.
Probably because Mu Feng was still standing there, he didn't run away.
He has the strength of the ninth level of the reincarnation realm, but is so timid. This makes Mu Feng a little confused, and 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 golden light flashed on his palm, and the huge force directly crushed the steel-like black carapace!
Then he jumped up high, jumped on top of the scorpion's head in one step, clenched his fingers tightly, and punched it hard!
With a bang, the scorpion fell completely to the ground, and green liquid flowed from its eyes and mouth. This was the scorpion's blood.
After dealing with the demon, Mu Feng skillfully disemboweled the demon and searched inside. After a while, he found a green one, only the size of the belly of a thumb.
"Brother Mu Feng, what is this?"
Mu Feng chuckled: "This thing is called 'source', and it is produced by gods and demons. However, only ancient gods and demons can possess it. Today's gods and demons do not have such good things."
Feng Ling looked surprised. She had never heard of such a thing. The old beggar beside her also looked surprised and seemed to have no idea about it.
Mu Feng put the source away. The gods and demons here were also matters of ancient gods and demons, and Jiuyuan informed him about it. The moment he saw the scorpion, he understood.
It is not surprising that this Jedi land that has been preserved from ancient times has ancient gods and demons.
Although this green source is not big, if it is combined with other poisons, it can be made into a poison that can kill even an eighth-level monk in the reincarnation realm!
The old beggar's expression softened a little, and then he quickly drank a large gulp of wine.
Feng Ling on the side said mockingly: "I didn't expect you to be so old and so timid."
"What do you know?" The old beggar raised his head stubbornly, unwilling to admit defeat.
Mu Feng sighed helplessly: "Okay, let's keep walking, our speed will be faster."
Not long after entering the desert, I encountered gods and demons at the sixth level of the reincarnation realm. I don’t know how many dangers I will encounter next!