Text Volume 1 Text_Chapter 93 Zhang Jian returns

Chapter Ninety-Three: Zhang Jian Returns

Carrying the Seven Star Light Wings on his back, Zhang Jian's speed reached a terrifying situation, and it disappeared in a flash, and the naked eye could not keep up.

After a night of flying, Zhang Jian finally came to the outside of Donghai City when the morning sun rose.

At the same time, in Donghai City, in Baihou Mansion, a night of cultivation has made everyone get rid of the fatigue of running, and they are full of energy and ready to go.

"Come to the front yard and get ready to go"

Almost instantly, Zhao Yuanzuo's voice echoed in everyone's ears, and suddenly they didn't dare to be careless, packed up their things, and quickly rushed to the front yard of Baihou Mansion.

At this time, in a large open space in the front yard, there were several people standing, among which the leaders were Zhao Yuanzuo and Bai Hou, and next to the two, there was a white-haired young man in a white feather coat, the young man's eyes were cold, like a knife, making people dare not look at him.

The white-haired young man is qualified to stand beside Zhao Yuanzuo and Bai Hou, and his identity and strength are obviously good.

"Brother Bai Yu, this time I went to the Ancient Dragon's Lair, and I will ask you and Mr. Zhao along the way. ”

Bai Hou smiled, arched his hand slightly, and spoke to Zhao Yuanzuo and the white-haired young man.

This time, some of his children in Donghai City will also follow, and he will not be able to get out of Donghai City.

"Bai Hou rest assured that Mr. Zhao and I will take care of one or two. ”

The white-feathered young man looked a little surprised, and hurriedly returned the salute.

While speaking, many people had already come to the front yard, thirty-five Transfiguration Realm, the Four Princes, and the Eighth Princes came the fastest, and beside the Eighth Prince, there was also a young man in a lilac brocade robe, this person's face was somewhat similar to Bai Hou, it was Bai Hou's only son, Bai Heng of the Nine Strength of the Open Pulse Realm.

Bai Heng inherited his father's heroism, talked very happily with the eighth prince, and from time to time said a few words to the fourth prince, which was exquisite.

As time passed, the personnel who were going to the Elder Dragon's Lair this time gradually arrived.

Originally, there were more than 300 people in the Imperial City and others, and after adding dozens of people in Donghai City, the total number was close to 400, there were young people from the Open Pulse Realm, there were also young people from the Transformation Realm, and the strongest were Zhao Yuanzuo and Bai Yu, both of whom were powerhouses in the Transformation Realm.

"Brother Bai Yu, hard work!"

Zhao Yuanzuo bowed his hand to Bai Yu slightly, Bai Yu nodded, took a step forward, stepped into the air, and landed directly on the top of everyone's heads, and then the white light was shining all over his body, and a terrifying aura quickly diffused, so that everyone couldn't help but retreat.

A moment later, a huge white-feathered war eagle with a whole body as white as jade appeared in front of everyone.

The white-haired young man named White Feather was the human appearance of the White Feather War Eagle after it had been transformed.

"Hurry up!"

Zhao Yuanzuo let out a low shout, and everyone jumped on the back of the eagle.

The body of the white-feathered war eagle was huge, and the broad eagle's back was thousands of feet wide, enough to accommodate everyone, and suddenly everyone found their previous position and sat down cross-legged.

The eagle's back was extremely wide, so after the personnel of Donghai City led by Bai Heng went up, it did not look crowded.

"It's not too early, wait, let's go!"

Zhao Yuanzuo said goodbye to Bai Hou.

"I'm here, waiting for you to return victoriously, and then come back to my East Sea City again. ”

Bai Hou laughed heroically, looked at the group of people on the back of the eagle, and spoke loudly.

"Xie Baihou!"

Hearing Bai Hou's words, everyone bowed together.

"Let's go!"

Zhao Yuanzuo stepped out and appeared at the neck of the white-feathered war eagle, he opened his mouth lightly, and then the white-feathered war eagle was about to spread its wings and fly high.

At this moment, a high-pitched voice suddenly sounded.

"Wait!"

The voice came from outside the city, from far and near, instantly attracting everyone's attention, and Bai Hou and Zhao Yuanzuo, who were the strongest, sensed it instantly.

The two of them squinted slightly, looked up, and saw a streamer coming from the west, faster than lightning, and in a few blinks of an eye, it appeared in the city, and after a few flickers, it landed in the front yard.

"Zhang Jian?"

The streamer fell in the courtyard, revealing a familiar figure, and suddenly Zhao Yuanzuo frowned slightly, and there was some disbelief in his tone.

You must know that they rode the White Feather War Eagle and traveled day and night, and they only arrived in Donghai City yesterday, and Zhang Jian definitely did not have a demon beast mount like the White Feather War Eagle, and Zhang Jian was still in the Xuanyang Secret Realm when they set off.

Could it be that he is faster than the White-Feathered Warhawk?

Zhao Yuanzuo was a little skeptical, but soon his gaze fell on the seven-star light wings on Zhang Jian's back, and there was a hint of surprise and surprise in his eyes.

"Feather Wing Treasure, this, it should be the Seven Star Light Wings of the Chiyang Sect, in the territory of my Great Xia Dynasty, in addition to the royal family, only the refining sect of the Chiyang Sect will have such a precious Feather Wing Treasure. ”

Zhao Yuanzuo's knowledge was amazing, and he recognized the origin of the Seven Stars Light Wing at a glance, and a slight light burst out of his eyes.

The main reason is that the feather wing treasure is too rare, and a little famous will be known to the public, so Zhao Yuanzuo can recognize it.

"Zhang Jian!"

"Brother Sword!"

Zhang Jian, who suddenly appeared, attracted everyone's attention, and on the back of the eagle, everyone from the imperial city knew Zhang Jian, and they couldn't help but show surprise at this time.

"How could he appear here, could it be that Ning Ge failed? No, Ning Ge is the Ninth Layer of the Open Pulse Realm, how could he fail, could it be that he secretly escaped?"

The Eighth Prince's pupils shrank suddenly, and his face was a little ugly.

"Oh? I actually arrived, I thought I wouldn't need it this time, but since you arrived, then this time the plan will have to be slightly modified!"

The fourth prince smiled and looked at Zhang Jian.

"What, he's not dead, but it's okay, so I can kill you with my own hands!"

Lan Xi was surprised and then revealed a strong killing intent.

"Brother Jian, Brother Jian, you're finally here, I want to kill you!"

Guan Shanyue looked excited, stood up and waved to Zhang Jian.

"You, after all, are here, this time, I won't lose again!"

Luo Ao opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Jian, there was a fierce battle intent in his star-like eyes.

"Oh, he's Zhang Jian?"

Bai Heng touched his chin and looked at Zhang Jian with interest!

At this moment, because of Zhang Jian's appearance, everyone had different minds.

And Bai Hou also showed an interested look and looked at Zhang Jian.

Zhang Jian's name, even if he is in Donghai City, he has heard of it, after all, winning the first place in the Royal Martial Academy is enough to be proud of the geniuses of his peers, even Luo Ao was defeated in his hands, such a character is naturally very interesting to him who likes to cultivate excellent children.

"Mr. Zhao, student Zhang Jian, apply to join the team!"

Zhang Jian put away the Seven Star Light Wings, and under the attention of everyone, he arched his hand slightly, and opened his mouth to Zhao Yuanzuo.

Zhao Yuanzuo glanced at Zhang Jian deeply, he didn't have any disgust for Zhang Jian, even if Zhang Jian defeated Luo Ao in the admissions assessment, in his heart, he also admired it.

Moreover, he had already warned Luo Ao that he would take Zhang Jian as a target opponent, so he did not deliberately obstruct it.

"Now that you've arrived, return to the team!"

Zhao Yuanzuo nodded in agreement.

"Brother Jian, this way, this way!"

Guan Shanyue had already waved his hand, and after Zhang Jian got Zhao Yuanzuo's consent, his feet shook, and he jumped on the back of the eagle and landed next to Guan Shanyue.

"Everyone has arrived, let's go!"

Retracting his gaze, Zhao Yuanzuo spoke, and suddenly the white feather war eagle spread its wings and flew high, heading towards the ancient dragon's lair in the depths of the East China Sea.