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Chapter 162 Xiao Fei(2/2)

Xiao Zhan was silent for a few seconds, but chose not to tell the truth yet.

Shen Luoyan did not ask further questions, but said slowly:

"This Black Wind Eagle is now at the middle stage of the Dan Lake Realm. If it doesn't land, it can fly continuously for about ten days at most."

"The sea is no different than the land. There are not only huge storms, but also various complex environments and powerful beasts. If this black wind eagle wants to cross the sea, it must at least have the strength of the Guiyuan realm."

Xiao Zhan nodded with some disappointment, motioned for the three of them to jump on the back of Black Wind Eagle, then pointed in the direction and said to Black Wind Eagle:

"Brother Eagle, fly in that direction."

The Black Wind Eagle crowed, and the next moment it flapped its wings and soared into the sky, its speed was more than five times faster than the Black Wind Eagle that Xiao Zhan and the others had just ridden on.

The journey that originally took several days took only two days.

The Black Wind Eagle landed at the Black Wind Eagle base, which immediately caused the other Black Wind Eagles to cry continuously, and they all fell to the ground, shivering.

The people from the Beast Control Sect in charge of this place were also surprised because they had never seen such a handsome Black Wind Eagle.

The person in charge looked at Xiao Zhan, frowned and asked:

"This young master, this black wind eagle, is from my beast control sect?"

Xiao Zhan's eyes turned cold, "What do you think?"

The person in charge walked around the Black Wind Eagle, but found no serial number, and no trace of a seat or chain being installed on it.

He frowned and asked Xiao Zhan: "Then where did your Black Wind Eagle come from?"

"I raised it myself," Xiao Zhan said expressionlessly: "Does it mean that only your beast control sect can cultivate the Black Wind Eagle?"

Feeling the powerful auras on Shen Luoyan and Hua Mulan, the person in charge, who only had the Danyuan realm, clasped his fists quickly: "Of course not, I'm just curious, don't blame me, sir."

Xiao Zhan snorted coldly and walked slowly outside.

The Black Wind Eagle flapped its wings and took off, following Xiao Zhan at a height of a hundred meters.

Shen Yutong jumped up and looked up at the Black Wind Eagle, smiled and said to Xiao Zhan: "Brother Xiao, can you give it a name?"

Xiao Zhan thought for a while, then suddenly raised his head and shouted:

"Xiao Fei!"

The black wind eagle cried out in response to Xiao Zhan.

Because Xiaofei is so big, he easily attracts attention.

Xiao Zhan asked Xiao Fei to hover at an altitude of 10,000 meters, and finally asked Shen Luoyan and the others to find an inn to stay while he walked towards Yan Kuan's blacksmith shop.

Yan Kuan was picking up the hammer and pounding a red-hot iron billet.

The moment he saw Xiao Zhan, Yan Kuan frowned, lowered his voice and asked, "Where is your mask?"

Xiao Zhan smiled and said, "Senior brother Yan Kuan, don't worry, something happened and the mask was ruined."

Yan Kuan frowned, "Are you going back to Huangzhou?"

Xiao Zhan nodded, "After meeting the third elder, I will return to Huangzhou immediately."

Yan Kuan was hammering the iron and whispered: "A group of people from the Qingtian Sect are here. They are at my father's place. I don't know what they are doing. Please pay attention to your safety."

Xiao Zhan's eyes sternly turned around and left the blacksmith shop.

After a while, Xiao Zhan arrived at the Qingtian Sect's sea-crossing ship management office.

Sure enough, Xiao Zhan saw hundreds of people wearing Qingtian Sect disciple uniforms at a glance.

These people were standing in groups in the open space, looking bored.

Xiao Zhan saw two familiar faces, Fang Qunfeng and Fang Yu.

The two of them were standing outside the crowd, talking quietly.

From a distance, Fang Yu suddenly caught a glimpse of Xiao Zhan's figure.

Fang Yu's face was full of shock, and he quickly leaned over and whispered in Fang Qunfeng's ear: "Xiao Zhan is still alive!"

Fang Qunfeng looked in the direction of Fang Yu's eyes, and sure enough he saw Xiao Zhan.

Xiao Zhan smiled at the two of them, then turned around slowly.

Fang Qunfeng frowned, and then continued talking to Fang Yu as if nothing happened.

Not long after, Wang Chongyang, the eighth elder of the Qingtian Sect's inner sect, was seen walking out of the house.

Yan Long accompanied Wang Chongyang with a serious face and said in a deep voice:

"Eighth Elder, the sea crossing boats have been prepared. There are three boats in total and they are ready to go at any time."

Wang Chongyang nodded, looked at the crowd and said:

"Gather at the dock immediately and set off in half an hour."

After speaking, Wang Chongyang slowly walked towards the port.

When everyone walked away, Yan Long's expression had changed.

"Third Elder!"

Xiao Zhan appeared in the house without warning, and even Yan Long didn't notice it.

Seeing Xiao Zhan, Yan Long looked shocked, "Xiao Zhan, why are you here?"

Xiao Zhan frowned and asked:

"Is Wang Chongyang going to Huangzhou with so many people?"

Yan Long frowned:

"No, they are going to Zhongzhou for business."

As he spoke, a trace of worry flashed across Yan Long's face, "You should return to Huangzhou quickly. I've always had a bad premonition recently, and I always feel that something big is going to happen."

Xiao Zhan's expression became solemn, he nodded and said, "I'll leave in a moment."

Yan Long frowned and said, "I have already prepared the sea-crossing boat for you. You can go east from here, one thousand eight hundred miles away..."

After a while, Xiao Zhan returned to the inn and said to Shen Luoyan and the others:

"Let's go, set off immediately!"
Chapter completed!
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