"No one can escape the arrangement of fate! Just as I calculated that you would come, how could it not be fate that you could come here? You think you're just a passerby, but you don't know that when you come to the Flood Universe World, you've fallen into a whirlpool of right and wrong! If you don't get into trouble, it will find you! ”

"Isn't all this nonsense? Trouble to find the door, just solve it! ”

"You can solve some troubles, but dare you say that you can solve all the troubles?"

"So tell me what kind of trouble I'm in?"

"All I can say is a big hassle! I can't figure it out! ”

After saying that divine thought, Xiang Xiaotian couldn't help but fall into deep thought, he was wondering what the big trouble was that this divine thought was talking about.

"This man is a bit of a Taoist! It's a pity that after all, he was dragged down by the formation and easy learning, and in the end he didn't soar to become an immortal, otherwise the future would be limitless!" Seeing that Xiang Xiaotian was silent, Spirit Beast Tianzun spoke.

He now only has a wisp of remnant soul left, and he is the most sensitive to the soul body, and he immediately felt that this divine thought was left by the formation mage master to wait for Xiang Xiaotian in this formation stone, not that the formation mage body was communicating with Xiang Xiaotian through this formation stone.

And the formation mage didn't do this, obviously he couldn't do it at all, so Spirit Beast Tianzun concluded that this formation mage should be gone.

"The trouble he spoke of must be related to my enemies! I have fallen for tens of millions of years, and they have certainly not been idle in these years, and they will definitely not give up looking for the whereabouts of the Purple Flame Holy Ring! Although what he predicted was not necessarily accurate, it was also seven or eight percent right, and if you ask him, what else did he calculate? ”

Xiang Xiaotian nodded in his heart, and then asked this question.

"Shame! I only counted that the people who rescued the creatures of this continent and destroyed the frost giants would appear somewhere in these formation fortresses, but I didn't know when you would appear, and I could only count some of your past, but I don't know what happened! ”

"Maybe my deity did something later, but he didn't come to replenish my memory, so I don't know! I'm about to disappear, and there's a token underneath this formation stone, which is a pass to enter my deity's mausoleum! It will lead you there! Please note that my deity has been falling for tens of millions of years, and no one knows if the formations are still effective, so you have to be careful! Be careful of the formation, and even more careful of those who have bad intentions for the mausoleum! They..."

At the end of this divine thought, the voice suddenly stopped, apparently gone.

"It's good to be able to say so many things to you without the support of a deity like this! Let's go to his mausoleum and see if he has left anything more! ”

Xiang Xiaotian also became interested in the mausoleum of the formation mage, so he casually took the formation stone suspended in front of him, and when the formation stone was held by Xiang Xiaotian in his hand, the entire formation was no longer hindered to him, and he easily entered the formation.

Instead of entering the fortress, he walked around the city, through the wasteland, into a meadow.

This grassland is only one or two thousand miles wide, and the population is also very sparse, and it is full of horses and cattle galloping freely.

At the end of the grassland is a winding and undulating mountain range, and beyond a steep mountain, a large plain with a dense water network appears under Xiang Xiaotian's eyes.

It is inhabited by a large population, and there are people everywhere in the plain, where the farmers work hard, the craftsmen work hard, the peddlers and pawns walk around the streets non-stop, and the children play all over the streets, everything seems very peaceful.

In places beyond the reach of mortals, monks in various costumes were cultivating hard, Xiang Xiaotian passed by a small sect, and found that even in such a small sect, the goal of every monk's cultivation was very clear, that is, to defend the Pure Land and exterminate the frost giants.

The Pure Land is what the people here call for this area with a radius of millions of miles.

This used to be the richest place in this continent, after the Frost Giants invaded here, with the efforts of Fan Shengren, seventy-two formation fortresses were arranged here, forming a set of Xuantian and Earth Evil Defense Array, which rescued this place from the frost aura of the Frost Giants, leaving a happy land for the human race here, so that people could continue to survive and reproduce.

This Fan Saint is the formation mage who left the back door for Xiang Xiaotian, for his title of saint, Spirit Beast Tianzun is naturally scornful, if it is so simple to become a saint, then the saint rank he has obtained through a lot of hard work before will completely become a joke.

Xiang Xiaotian wanted to say that the Spirit Beast Tianzun was really a joke, but the saint rank that he had worked so hard to achieve was a pseudo-saint, stronger than a half-step saint, but he was also vulnerable in front of a genuine saint, what was the use of such a saint rank?

And the saint title of Fan Shengren is just the honorific title of a group of frogs at the bottom of the well for the person who saved their lives, which is completely different from the saint who is high in the fairy world.

There are many legends about Fan Shengren circulating here, and in these legends, Fan Shengren is all the image of compassion and compassion for the world, so he has a high status in the hearts of mortals.

But all the inhabited villages are enshrined with statues of the saints of Fan.

The statues of the gods in each village are similar, but they are far from the figure that appeared in Xiang Xiaotian's mind, at least in Xiang Xiaotian's opinion, the figure that appeared in his mind was not as majestic and solemn as those gods, but more like an ordinary old man.

In the center of this plain, there is a floating city in the air, with a radius of hundreds of miles, and there are many temples in the city, and monks with various flying magic weapons shuttle during the period.

Xiang Xiaotian only glanced at it from a distance, and then flew in the direction guided by the formation stone.

At this moment, Xiang Xiaotian was dressed as a monk of a small sect when he was passing by, and his swaggering flight along the way did not arouse anyone's suspicion. Even if someone saw Xiang Xiaotian flying by, they would only wonder why Xiang Xiaotian flew so fast, and they would definitely not question Xiang Xiaotian's identity as an outsider.

After all, no outsiders have been here for tens of millions of years.

But now, in a place where no outsiders have visited for tens of millions of years, there is now news that outsiders have visited, which instantly attracted the attention of all monks.

The monks that Xiang Xiaotian saw from afar with all kinds of flying magic weapons rushed to this giant city in response to this news.