Three days later, the group descended on the teleportation hall again. However, when he saw that there were several array mages repairing the magic circle in the teleportation array, Elder Fan's mood suddenly became bad.

"What's going on, why did it break down in a few days?" Elder Fan asked with a frown at one of the guards.

"This lord, the formation only failed today, and you also know that this teleportation array has been too long, and it is normal for problems to occur. Don't worry, a month at most will do!" the guard politely explained.

"! a month?" Elder Fan grabbed the guard by the collar. I can't wait to teleport back immediately, for fear that Long Xiaobai will cause trouble!

"My lord is angry! My lord is angry! I really can't help it!" shouted the guard with a bitter face.

"This adult, calm the anger, the little one has a way. One of the formation mages suddenly stood up and said.

"Oh, what's the solution?" Elder Fan let go of the guard, and one flickered in front of the array mage.

"My lord, that's right, the formation is not completely unusable, but it can teleport up to two people at a time, of course, the consumption is the same, so the teleportation fee needs to be doubled. The array mage explained.

"World coins are not a problem! as long as you have no problem with this formation. Elder Fan took out a Qiankun bag, which contained more than 100 million world coins.

"Adult, small one can be guaranteed, two at a time, there will be no problems!"

Elder Fan glanced at the array mage carefully, wanting to see if the other party was lying. Unfortunately, he was disappointed.

Then he looked at Long Xiaobai and asked, "What do you mean?"

Long Xiaobai shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said, "You dare to sit, I don't care." ”

"Okay, Mo, you bring a mentor first. Elder Fan ordered to his entourage.

"Yes, sir. Mo nodded, and then took a mentor from the Heavenly Dao Academy to the magic circle.

At the same time, the array mages who were checking the circle above also walked down, and the six guards also took out the tokens.

With the token inlay, the teleportation array was full of light, but the brightness was not as bright as when it was transmitted together, as if something really went wrong.

"Buzz!"

"Brush!" Mo and one of his mentors disappeared into the circle.

"My lord, the teleportation has been completed, it has been very successful, who will go up next?" the array mage asked respectfully.

Elder Fan glanced at Long Xiaobai on the side, then looked at the other two mentors and said, "You two go over first, let's postpone." ”

The two mentors nodded, and then stepped into the circle.

The six guards didn't put in the token, but each took out some world coins and put them into a hole under the formation.

Long Xiaobai roughly estimated it, about more than 20 million. That is to say, every time it is transmitted, it costs at least 20 million world coins, which is no wonder that there are fewer people and no transmission, or the cost is doubled.

With a flash of light from the teleportation array, the two mentors also disappeared into the circle.

"Patriarch of the White Dragon, Mr. Evil Venerable, please two of you too. ”

Of course, Elder Fan didn't worry about leaving Long Xiaobai at the end, even if he had some more world coins.

Long Xiaobai rolled his eyelids speechlessly, but he still stepped on it with the evil venerable. Since the other party is watching so closely, it's a big deal to go over and come back.

The master and servant stepped onto the teleportation array, and the light of the circle lit up.

Long Xiaobai was originally preparing to meet the discomfort of vertigo, but suddenly saw that the array mage next to the magic circle showed a strange smile, and his fingers were playing a strange magic decision, and his heart sank instantly.

"Oh no! There's a problem!"

"Hum!" As soon as he thought of this, the circle suddenly lit up, and in the blink of an eye, the master and servant disappeared into the teleportation array.

Elder Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and directly threw the Qiankun bag to the guards, saying, "It's one hundred and fifty million inside, which is the cost of this time." With that, he stepped into the circle.

The guard's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly stuffed the world currency under the magic circle, and as the magic circle opened, Elder Fan's figure also disappeared.

After everyone was teleported away, the guards and mages all exited the teleportation hall, leaving only the leader of the guards and the mages from the previous one.

"Commander Wang, the matter is settled, but it must be closed for a while to avoid unnecessary trouble. The mage laughed.

"Hey, hey, there's Master Lao Han. Well, here's what I asked me to pay you from above. ”

The guard directly handed over the 150 million world coins he had just received to the mage, and then looked at the gradually closing circle and sneered.

"Commander Wang, I have taken my leave. After saying that, the mage hurriedly left the teleportation hall. This was obviously a conspiracy against the elders of the Heavenly Dao Academy, and he didn't want to get involved in it.

After the formation mage left, Commander Wang glanced up at the formation hall where he had been staying for an unknown number of years, and sighed leisurely.

"Alas~ I've been here for nearly a hundred years, and I can finally leave. ”

Immediately, he looked at the magic circle, suddenly bowed, and said softly: "Little White Dragon, for the sake of my freedom and future path, I can only wronged you." With that, he turned and left the teleportation hall.

Since then, the Commander has changed, and no one has ever seen him again.

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East Saint, Teleportation Hall.

"What?!, the White Dragon Patriarch and his entourage didn't come? Are you mistaken!"

Elder Fan grabbed the neck of a guard with one hand, glared at him, and asked loudly.

"My lord, no, just teleport over to a few of you, there is no White Dragon Patriarch and his retinue at all!" the guard explained in a panic.

"Made! Hurry! Teleport me back!" Elder Fan didn't say a word, and directly threw a Qiankun bag to the guard.

"Hurry up, open the circle!" the guard also knew the importance of the matter, and hurriedly called out to the other guards.

When Elder Fan stood on the magic circle, the six guards sacrificed the token together, but ......

"Oh no! the circle is closed over there!" said the leader of the guard, with an ugly face.

Elder Fan looked at the teleportation array under his feet, but there was not the slightest movement, and his heart suddenly sank.

"It's over, the White Dragon Patriarch is lost, and the dean will scold me to death!"

"My lord, could it be the ghost over there? I guess I teleported the White Dragon Patriarch to another place. Mo said in Elder Fan's ear.

Elder Fan frowned and looked at the teleportation array that had not moved at all, and when he thought of Long Potian's violent temper, he was immediately frightened.

"Let's go, hurry back and inform the dean!" After saying that, he didn't care about his entourage and the three mentors who didn't know what was going on.

"Alas, I knew that being with the dragon scum was doomed to bad luck~" Mo sighed, then called out to the three mentors and left the teleportation hall.

At this time, Long Xiaobai, when the teleportation array lit up, he knew that he had suffered after seeing the strange smile of the teleporter, but it was too late, and as soon as the teleportation array opened, no one could control it.

(End of chapter)