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However, when he saw the person behind him, he was shocked.

This is actually a little beggar?

And he was still yawning, as if he had been sleeping just now.

It’s no wonder that a mortal without any cultivation level can’t have spiritual power fluctuations. Besides, he’s still sleeping. All the movements are very small. In addition, Mu Yang’s thoughts just now are all thinking about how to choose the road. He also made sense.

Knowing the identity of the other party, Mu Yang didn't need to worry anymore, this guy just scared him into a cold sweat.

Mu Yang walked to his side and asked softly: "My child, what do you mean by what you just said? Pity the poor people in the world, and the dead souls are buried in Heimuya. This sentence is for me?"

The little beggar stretched his waist and said lazily, "Otherwise, is there a third person here?"

"Then what do you want to tell me, I don't understand?"

The little beggar glanced at Mu Yang, pinched his waist with his left hand, and looked up at the sky. With his right foot bumped, his right palm facing up, he kept weighing, just not answering Mu Yang's questions.

But seeing his iconic action, Mu Yang also knew what it meant. Yeah, wouldn’t it be helpful to ask the little beggar for news?

So Mu Yang took out a spiritual stone and placed it in his hand.

But when the little beggar saw the spirit stone, he threw it back in disgust, "If I am thinking about the spirit stone, do you think I will stay here? I'm hungry, give me something to eat!"

Mu Yang chuckles and laughs. He has never seen such a weird little beggar. He doesn't need money, but he wants to eat. This piece of spiritual stone will be enough for him for several months.

But since they didn't want it, Mu Yang didn't have to give it a hard way. Just before leaving Luoyue Valley, Senior Sister Ling Yao prepared some dry food for him.

Mu Yang took out a steamed bun and handed it to the little beggar.

As a result, after the steamed buns, he gnawed randomly, and it was delicious.

"You eat slowly, why don't you have enough money? Come on, drink some more water, don't choke."

Seeing him devouring it, it seemed as if he hadn't eaten for several days. After receiving the water given by Mu Yang, he drank it all in one breath.

After eating three big steamed buns in a row, he finally sat comfortably on the ground and touched his stomach with a look of satisfaction.

Mu Yang squatted down and asked with a smile, "Can you tell me now?"

The little beggar wiped the bread crumbs from the corner of his mouth and said cheerfully: "Okay, for the sake of you eating so many breads for me, I'll tell you. The road you just took is to Hemu Cliff."

"Where is Heimuya?" It sounded like the ancestral guessing question didn't seem so effective, as if he had chosen the wrong way.

The little beggar shouted in surprise: "You don't even know about Heimuya? That is one of the most dangerous places in the entire East Phoenix Realm. It is rumored to be called the Land of Death! Basically, the warriors who have been there will never come back. I’m going crazy after I come back."

Mu Yang took a breath of air, and his teeth were still frozen. Fortunately, the little beggar stopped him just now, otherwise he would be killed if he left!

"So the folk song I just said is circulating around here. People who want to explore the secrets of Heimuya are either dead or crazy. They are all poor people. Are you sad?"

Mu Yang nodded repeatedly, really surprised. He didn't expect such a place in the East Phoenix Realm, "But how do you know this?"

The little beggar said proudly; "Don't forget my profession, I heard it from the corner."

After doing it for a long time, I just squatted at someone's door, eavesdropping? Mu Yang wanted to laugh, but did not laugh out of politeness.

"Why? You look down on my career? I tell you, I have squatted in the corner, more houses than you have seen! No one dares to call the first if I call second, my circle is so big. You can't imagine."

Mu Yang hurriedly smiled and waved his hand: "No, no, I definitely don't mean to look down on you. I absolutely believe what you say, but can you tell me, which of the two remaining roads is the road to Frost Nation? "

The little beggar stood up, pointed the road in the middle, and then the road on the right. "Both roads are both."

"Gan?"

With the chance of choosing two from three, he chose a mortal road. It was not the goddess of luck who was guiding him just now, but the goddess of death, right?

If it hadn't been for the little beggar, Mu Yang felt that his life would have come to an end.

"There is a difference between the two?"

Since they all lead to Frost Nation, there must be differences, otherwise there is no reason to have two paths.

"That's it, the middle one, although it can lead to Frost Nation, it's a detour, it's a long way, but the road is flat, there are no monsters, and it's very safe. But the one on the right, although it's a shortcut It’s only a quarter of the distance there, but there are many monsters along the way~www.wuxiaspot.com~ which is much more dangerous. Someone encountered a group of monsters fighting in groups. Of course, if you are lucky, you can still encounter them. Some dying monsters took their monster pills to sell money."

Mu Yang measured it. If you go in the middle, the detour is too far, and you may be scolded by Old Xue. If you go to the right, although there are monsters, the jungle environment can't breed powerful monsters. His threat is not big, it seems that it is more cost-effective to go to the right.

However, when he was thinking, the little beggar looked at him with strange eyes, "Generally, a timid person like me would take the middle road. You are also a spirit martial artist, right? Normal spirit martial artist walks on the right. Of course, if you are timid, you must walk with me in the middle. Anyway, I have to go to Frost Nation for a few days of food."

Good guy, this is provoking him! How can Muyang bear it? He straightened his waist immediately, "Hey! It's just a mere monster, I have killed more monsters than you have ever seen, go, I will take you to the right together, so that you can open earlier!"

But the little beggar turned gorgeously, and walked into the middle road, "Hey, no, go and take risks by yourself, I won't go. I still like peace and stability. It’s nice to be alone. Good luck, goodbye."

After speaking, he ran into the jungle without looking back, without a trace of memory.

Mu Yang pinched his waist and smiled speechlessly, "Well, three steamed buns saved his life. It's a good deal, then I'll go into the road on the right and make a break."

Today, I want to say good luck. Muyang took the worst way. To say bad luck, I met a little beggar by chance and brought him back. Muyang was sure that the little beggar did not lie to him, because the little beggar The strands on the body are pure, and bad guys can't imitate them.