The Falling Turbulence Talisman Formation itself is a death-defying formation.
As a result, because of Xiao Tian's existence, after tearing apart the space, it turned into a teleportation talisman.
Even if you teleport, why do you still end up in a garbage dump?
"But why do these garbage look so familiar?" Xiao Tian looked left and right, wondering if this was an illusion.
[Master, you usually try to save trouble by tearing up space, and all the trash you throw away seems to be here.]
"Did I lose it?" Xiao Tian looked carefully.
Hey, this is not a coincidence, it is really the garbage he threw away.
[According to the analysis of the knowledge of the ancient divine books, this should be a targeted setting for the southern wilderness world.]
[Once there is an act of tearing apart space and traveling in the southern wilderness world, they will be teleported here. 】
[Maybe it has something to do with Master, your father-in-law, Zi Di Zun. 】
Xiao Tian understood that the Great Yan Dynasty was shrouded in a special realm barrier. If you wanted to enter, you had to go through a special passage and seal your cultivation.
But those who are more powerful and want to tear apart the space and travel through it will be forcibly teleported here.
"So as soon as I tore apart the space, I threw the garbage here?" Xiao Tian clicked his tongue in surprise, finding it interesting.
Xiao Tian was looking at this "garbage dump".
Liu Aotian next to him looked around in confusion. After a while, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"This is the relic of the holy dragon among the sea tribe!!"
"Hahaha, the ruins of the Holy Dragon actually exist. Legend has it that in the long past, the human race had three leaders, the Human Emperor, the Human Emperor, and the Human Zun!"
"The lineage of the Holy Dragon of the Sea Clan follows the orders of the lineage of the Human Emperor."
"It's a pity that that era fell. We can't see the glory of the human race at that time. We can only see some of the scenery of the past from these ruins."
After Liu Aotian was excited, his expression gradually became lonely: "Unfortunately, the Holy Dragon Relics are not of the human emperor's blood and cannot be opened."
"Ordinary people like us, if we fall into it, we can only become slaves, working all day long to maintain the ruins, and die in this place."
"Even if I survive now, I still can't leave."
Speaking of this, Liu Aotian suddenly laughed and looked at Xiao Tian next to him: "But the plan has been successful after all. Without you as an additional factor, the plan can continue to be implemented normally."
"I successfully dragged you into the water, Prince Xiao."
Just as Liu Aotian finished speaking, a huge movement suddenly appeared.
Crunch!
In the majestic Holy Dragon Ruins Hall in front, there was suddenly a heavy movement, and the sound of grinding teeth emerged.
The huge door slowly opened.
"This is the ruins of the Holy Dragon. Who dares to make noise again!" At the entrance of the ruins, a man wearing a dragon-patterned robe led a man and a woman out of the ruins with a majestic expression.
Liu Aotian's face immediately became solemn and he looked up the steps.
He didn't expect that the Holy Dragon Ruins already had slaves. When he saw the people on the stage clearly, his expression changed drastically.
"Bai Qinglian, it's you, and Li Yang and Li Chunhua from the Black Soul Palace!"
"Why are you three in this place?"
Liu Aotian exclaimed, he couldn't believe his eyes.
Wasn't the Black Soul Palace destroyed in Xiao Tian's hands, and the three of them are still alive?
"Liu Aotian, it's so surprising to see you in this place..." Bai Qinglian's voice was high-pitched. She covered her mouth and was interrupted by Li Yang patting her shoulder in the middle of her words.
"What are you doing, interrupting me suddenly." Bai Qinglian was a little impatient and turned to look at Li Yang next to her.
When he turned around, he found that Li Yang and Li Chunhua's faces were pale, their whole bodies were trembling, and they were looking in one direction.
Bai Qinglian followed their gazes and saw Xiao Tian with the same surprised look on his face.
"Ahhhh!!!!" Bai Qinglian screamed in fright on the spot, turned around and was about to flee into the sacred dragon ruins.
"Still want to run?" Xiao Tian's figure disappeared in an instant. The next moment, he had arrived at the gate of the Holy Dragon Ruins and was stuck there.
Xiao Tian suddenly appeared in front of him. Bai Qinglian, Li Yang and Li Chunhua were so frightened that they staggered back. Their feet were missing and they rolled down the steps.
In such a state of embarrassment!
"Pay back the money, you three still owe me five million spirit stones!" Xiao Tian walked down the steps slowly, came to the three of them, and stretched out his hand.
Five million spirit stones?
Bai Qinglian, Li Yang and Li Chunhua fell to the ground, looking at each other in confusion.
When did they owe Xiao Tian five million spiritual stones?
"Don't you understand? It's really disappointing. I thought you would escape death and your consciousness would be improved, but I didn't expect..."
Xiao Tian couldn't help but shake his head, and began to settle accounts with the other party carefully: "Labor fees, tuition fees, transportation fees..."
Xiao Tian clearly remembered the accounts he had settled with Zhong Yangming, and recounted them to the three of them one by one.
"Look, do you owe me five million spiritual stones?" Xiao Tian spread his hands and looked at the three people who were stunned.
Not to mention Bai Qinglian, Liu Aotian who was listening next to him was already dumbfounded.
Is this how the account is calculated?
Is this a bill that anyone can calculate?
Liu Aotian didn't even understand how Bai Qinglian and the others could be so scared. Even if Xiao Tian was invincible at the same level, he wouldn't be so scared.
Moreover, how did the three of them come to the Holy Dragon Ruins?
"Who is making noise again?"
With a heavy and muffled voice, it suddenly resounded in the space of this holy dragon ruins.
The spiritual energy within the entire ruins suddenly condensed and turned into a phantom of the holy dragon.
The holy dragon appeared with great power, but the next moment it transformed again, becoming a long-bearded elder with a majestic appearance and dragon horns.
"The Spirit of the Holy Dragon from the Holy Dragon Ruins!" Liu Aotian became even more excited as he looked at the phantom of the old man emerging.
In the holy dragon ruins, there is the spirit of the holy dragon transformed from the sleeping holy dragon. This legend turns out to be true.
Being able to see it with your own eyes is a worthwhile trip.
When Liu Aotian saw Bai Qinglian and the three people next to him, his expressions were not surprising. It looked like he had seen them before.
It is estimated that these three people have become slaves of the Holy Dragon Ruins.
"Lord Long Ling, don't come here, run away!!" From below, Bai Qinglian couldn't help shouting, her face was frightened and uneasy.
run?
Liu Aotian looked at Bai Qinglian in confusion. There must be something wrong with this person's brain.
The Holy Dragon Spirit of the Holy Dragon Ruins, what a noble and powerful existence it is, why are you running away?
"Run, you bitch slave, how dare you instruct me to escape?" In mid-air, the old holy dragon looked sullen and scolded him as he slowly fell down.
"Kneel down, old man!!"
Bang!
The old man Shenglong looked up at Xiao Tian.
Xiao Tian lowered his head and looked at the old holy dragon.
The four people nearby looked at the old holy dragon who was kneeling there.