The old beggar was half lying on the side of the street, with a philistine smile on his face.
Mu Feng suddenly felt a sense of disgust in his heart. It seemed that the old beggar was using this incident to threaten him to give him some benefits, and he didn't like being threatened the most.
"Okay, I can give you a large sum of Saint Crystal so that you will have no worries about food and clothing from now on, but if you dare to lie to me, I will crush you to ashes."
The old beggar nodded repeatedly: "It's easy to talk, let's go, let's go to the restaurant to talk in detail!"
He stood up and led the way to the largest restaurant on the island. He entered the private room unceremoniously and ordered a dozen dishes, all of which were expensive.
Mu Feng endured his anger and watched as he finished eating, sitting there picking his teeth in an imageless manner. Then he took out the map and pen and put them in front of the old beggar.
"Mark the location of Zhuxian Island for me, otherwise I will make you vomit out all the food you just ate!"
The old beggar calmly pushed the map back to Mu Feng and said slowly: "Zhuxian Island is an island that can be moved around. It cannot be marked on the map. This is why no one can find it."
"Are you kidding me?" Mu Feng's eyes turned cold.
The old beggar shook his head quickly: "The look in your eyes is really scary, but you don't have to be angry. I will naturally find a way to find Zhuxian Island, so the map is useless. Only I can take you there."
Mu Feng pondered for a moment, but was very surprised in his heart, because he was originally worried that the old beggar was trying to trick people into eating and drinking by pointing to a random place, but now that he was following him, he was not afraid that he was cheating.
"Okay, I promise you."
The old beggar smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, I won't lie to you, but I'm curious. Zhuxian Island itself is a deserted place. No one wants to go there, so why do you want to go?"
Mu Feng stood up and said slowly: "Go and take revenge."
Then he turned around and continued to ask: "Why do you go with me when you know the danger?"
At this time, he also had some guesses. The old beggar in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person. His calm demeanor in the face of danger was not comparable to that of ordinary monks.
The old beggar smiled and said nothing.
After they had eaten and drank enough, they set off directly.
The island they are on is the closest to the mainland and is called the Initial Island. From this island, you can reach other islands by going in different directions.
Generally speaking, if you want to go deep into the Dead Sea, there are three routes. These three routes are due north, northwest and northeast. There are islands in the three directions, and there are places to stay if you encounter danger.
But in other directions, there are basically no islands. There may be no islands for thousands or thousands of miles. It is difficult for humans and demons to survive. If there is danger, there is no place to stay.
But the direction that the old beggar took Mu Feng was exactly between due north and northeast, and he did not take any route.
Mu Feng didn't ask anything, but took out the divine boat and flew the old beggar all the way.
More than ten days later, they were flying over the endless sea of death. The blue sea surface was like sapphire, reflecting bright light.
Along the way, they didn't encounter any island, so they just spent so many days on the Shenxingzhou.
The old beggar was very talkative, but unfortunately Mu Feng didn't want to talk to him, so he was the only one talking to himself along the way.
"Old man, it's been so long , why haven't you arrived yet? Are you really lying to me?"
Mu Feng finally couldn't help it and asked.
The old beggar smoothed his beard and said with a smile: "Of course not. I am right here and you are still afraid that I will lie to you? But Zhuxian Island is indeed not close, so just be patient and patient."
"By the way, there should be an island not far ahead. There are people living on it. Why don't you go and have a look? Aren't you bored after not seeing anyone for so many days? I have to go anyway."
Mu Feng wanted to refuse, but seeing the old beggar insisting on going, he had no choice but to agree.
“The maximum stay is half a day!”
He was also very angry in his heart. Chi Yuan actually led him to such a far place, which was obviously based on his own wishful thinking.
You must know that the deeper you go into the Deadly Sea, the fewer humans and demons there are. Even if something happens to Mu Feng, it is impossible to find anyone to help him. Chi Yuan's thoughts are so vicious.
They soon arrived at the island where the old beggar was. Before they landed, a figure flew up from the island and into the sky.
This is a human who looks a little thin, has enough cultivation level of the sixth level of the reincarnation realm, and can be regarded as a strong man with good strength in the sea of death.
Mu Feng hid his cultivation and deliberately suppressed his aura, so that he looked like he was just a monk at the first level of the reincarnation realm. After all, the stronger the aura, the more dangerous he was on the Dead Sea.
Some powerful sea beasts like to devour those monks with advanced cultivation. In order to avoid trouble, Mu Feng suppresses his own aura.
"Why are you here, little brother?"
The human monk asked with his hands raised, a faint smile on his face.
Mu Feng also clasped his fists and said, "Heiyue Luolong is passing by here and wants to take a rest on the island."
"I see, please come quickly." The human monk quickly made a gesture of invitation, looking very humble, "By the way, I am Wuxiu, the guardian of this island."
The Dead Sea is full of dangers and there are all kinds of powerful sea beasts. Some islands will ask monks to be the guardians of the islands to protect the safety of the islands.
The people on the island need to make offerings to the guardians regularly to form a mutually beneficial situation. This kind of thing is very common on the Deadly Sea, and Mu Feng doesn't pay attention to it.
They landed on a mountain on the island. A cave was opened in the middle of the mountain, with gardens, nurseries, ponds and running water. It looked very peaceful and elegant.
Wu Xiu brought them into the living room, then clapped his hands, and several beautiful women came in, holding freshly brewed tea in their hands.
"You two have come all the way to try the unique tea on this island."
Mu Feng nodded and was polite for a while. Because Wu Xiu was a human, he felt cordial.
And because Mu Feng now seems to be a member of the Demon Clan, Wu Xiu is also very polite. After all, this is the Demon World and the territory of the Demon Clan.
From the conversation, they learned that the island was called Fengjiao Island, so named because the island was surrounded by mountain-like reefs.
This place is not among the opened sea routes, so very few people come here. It is simply an unknown paradise.
When Mu Feng asked Wu Xiu why he went to such a deviant place, Wu Xiu looked sincere.
"I have always liked quietness. The people on Fengjiao Island are simple and the environment is beautiful, so when they invited me, I agreed." The old beggar was half lying on the side of the street, with a philistine smile on his face.
Mu Feng suddenly felt a sense of disgust in his heart. It seemed that the old beggar was using this incident to threaten him to give him some benefits, and he didn't like being threatened the most.
"Okay, I can give you a large sum of Saint Crystal so that you will have no worries about food and clothing from now on, but if you dare to lie to me, I will crush you to ashes."
The old beggar nodded repeatedly: "It's easy to talk, let's go, let's go to the restaurant to talk in detail!"
He stood up and led the way to the largest restaurant on the island. He entered the private room unceremoniously and ordered a dozen dishes, all of which were expensive.
Mu Feng endured his anger and watched as he finished eating, sitting there picking his teeth in an imageless manner. Then he took out the map and pen and put them in front of the old beggar.
"Mark the location of Zhuxian Island for me, otherwise I will make you vomit out all the food you just ate!"
The old beggar calmly pushed the map back to Mu Feng and said slowly: "Zhuxian Island is an island that can be moved around. It cannot be marked on the map. This is why no one can find it."
"Are you kidding me?" Mu Feng's eyes turned cold.
The old beggar shook his head quickly: "The look in your eyes is really scary, but you don't have to be angry. I will naturally find a way to find Zhuxian Island, so the map is useless. Only I can take you there."
Mu Feng pondered for a moment, but was very surprised in his heart, because he was originally worried that the old beggar was trying to trick people into eating and drinking by pointing to a random place, but now that he was following him, he was not afraid that he was cheating.
"Okay, I promise you."
The old beggar smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, I won't lie to you, but I'm curious. Zhuxian Island itself is a deserted place. No one wants to go there, so why do you want to go?"
Mu Feng stood up and said slowly: "Go and take revenge."
Then he turned around and continued to ask: "Why do you go with me when you know the danger?"
At this time, he also had some guesses. The old beggar in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person. His calm demeanor in the face of danger was not comparable to that of ordinary monks.
The old beggar smiled and said nothing.
After they had eaten and drank enough, they set off directly.
The island they are on is the closest to the mainland and is called the Initial Island. From this island, you can reach other islands by going in different directions.
Generally speaking, if you want to go deep into the Dead Sea, there are three routes. These three routes are due north, northwest and northeast. There are islands in the three directions, and there are places to stay if you encounter danger.
But in other directions, there are basically no islands. There may be no islands for thousands or thousands of miles. It is difficult for humans and demons to survive. If there is danger, there is no place to stay.
But the direction that the old beggar took Mu Feng was exactly between due north and northeast, and he did not take any route.
Mu Feng didn't ask anything, but took out the divine boat and flew the old beggar all the way.
More than ten days later, they were flying over the endless sea of death. The blue sea surface was like sapphire, reflecting bright light.
Along the way, they didn't encounter any island, so they just spent so many days on the Shenxingzhou.
The old beggar was very talkative, but unfortunately Mu Feng didn't want to talk to him, so he was the only one talking to himself along the way.
"Old man, it's been so long , why haven't you arrived yet? Are you really lying to me?"
Mu Feng finally couldn't help it and asked.
The old beggar smoothed his beard and said with a smile: "Of course not. I am right here and you are still afraid that I will lie to you? But Zhuxian Island is indeed not close, so just be patient and patient."
"By the way, there should be an island not far ahead. There are people living on it. Why don't you go and have a look? Aren't you bored after not seeing anyone for so many days? I have to go anyway."
Mu Feng wanted to refuse, but seeing the old beggar insisting on going, he had no choice but to agree.
“The maximum stay is half a day!”
He was also very angry in his heart. Chi Yuan actually led him to such a far place, which was obviously based on his own wishful thinking.
You must know that the deeper you go into the Deadly Sea, the fewer humans and demons there are. Even if something happens to Mu Feng, it is impossible to find anyone to help him. Chi Yuan's thoughts are so vicious.
They soon arrived at the island where the old beggar was. Before they landed, a figure flew up from the island and into the sky.
This is a human who looks a little thin, has enough cultivation level of the sixth level of the reincarnation realm, and can be regarded as a strong man with good strength in the sea of death.
Mu Feng hid his cultivation and deliberately suppressed his aura, so that he looked like he was just a monk at the first level of the reincarnation realm. After all, the stronger the aura, the more dangerous he was on the Dead Sea.
Some powerful sea beasts like to devour those monks with advanced cultivation. In order to avoid trouble, Mu Feng suppresses his own aura.
"Why are you here, little brother?"
The human monk asked with his hands raised, a faint smile on his face.
Mu Feng also clasped his fists and said, "Heiyue Luolong is passing by here and wants to take a rest on the island."
"I see, please come quickly." The human monk quickly made a gesture of invitation, looking very humble, "By the way, I am Wuxiu, the guardian of this island."
The Dead Sea is full of dangers and there are all kinds of powerful sea beasts. Some islands will ask monks to be the guardians of the islands to protect the safety of the islands.
The people on the island need to make offerings to the guardians regularly to form a mutually beneficial situation. This kind of thing is very common on the Deadly Sea, and Mu Feng doesn't pay attention to it.
They landed on a mountain on the island. A cave was opened in the middle of the mountain, with gardens, nurseries, ponds and running water. It looked very peaceful and elegant.
Wu Xiu brought them into the living room, then clapped his hands, and several beautiful women came in, holding freshly brewed tea in their hands.
"You two have come all the way to try the unique tea on this island."
Mu Feng nodded and was polite for a while. Because Wu Xiu was a human, he felt cordial.
And because Mu Feng now seems to be a member of the Demon Clan, Wu Xiu is also very polite. After all, this is the Demon World and the territory of the Demon Clan.
From the conversation, they learned that the island was called Fengjiao Island, so named because the island was surrounded by mountain-like reefs.
This place is not among the opened sea routes, so very few people come here. It is simply an unknown paradise.
When Mu Feng asked Wu Xiu why he went to such a deviant place, Wu Xiu looked sincere.
"I have always liked quietness. The people on Fengjiao Island are simple and the environment is beautiful, so when they invited me, I agreed."