For nearly 40 years, the ancient city of Feilong is the same as it was at the beginning. Although it is not as prosperous as the flying vision of the hidden dragon, it is also prosperous, and there are no more a few monks in and out.


    Qin Huan didn''t spend much time in Feilong ancient city, but walked straight to the East.


    Qin Huan was shocked by a remark he overheard on the way, and his face became dignified.


    "These friars really thought there were flying dragons flying out of the mountains."


    "Flying dragon?" Qin Huan was stunned at first. After he reacted, his face changed sharply and hurried towards the source of the sound.


    "For countless years, only five years ago, there was a flying dragon flying out of the mountain. In addition, there is no record in the historical records of the ancient city of flying dragon."


    "Do you think it''s strange that the flying dragon was taken away when it flew out, and a terror array was arranged. It''s like someone squatting here."


    "Yes, I saw it with my own eyes at that time. It should have come prepared. The flying dragon turned purple gold. It is likely to be a small purple gold holy Dragon... Purple gold holy Dragon... I said that the flying vision of the hidden dragon was not left here for no reason. It is likely that the purple gold holy dragon left a dragon egg... It only hatched today."


    "Who caught the flying dragon? Why did the man come prepared? Was there a vision when the Flying Dragon flew out?"


    "I haven''t heard of any strange phenomena. Some people speculate that you have calculated that a flying dragon will fly out, so you will arrange the array here early!"


    "Counting the heavenly pulse? The one that dares to count the heavenly pulse? I remember an ancient book saying that the counting the heavenly pulse leaked the secret of heaven, suffered a natural disaster and was destroyed?"


    "When are you looking at ancient books? The inheritance of the heavenly vein has always existed, but it is unknown."


    ……


    Qin Huan stopped at the window of an inn and looked at the three monks who were drinking in the inn. His eyes flashed slightly and walked in slowly.


    "Three Taoist friends, have you seen the scene five years ago? Can you tell me in detail that the wine money is a reward?" Qin Huan sat down directly in the empty seat and glanced blandly across the three Taoist monks.


    The three monks looked at Qin Huan and looked at each other with a smile in their eyes. This was not the first time for them. It can be said that almost every time they talked about this in the restaurant, someone would come to pay for their wine.


    "Since Taoist friends are so cheerful, Li is willing to tell them." the monk in black quickly reacted and smiled calmly.


    Qin Huan had a panoramic view of the three people. However, he didn''t mind. As long as he could get information about the flying dragon.


    "It needs to start from the beginning. Taoist friends know the Hidden Dragon..." the monk in black began to talk in detail.


    Qin Huan listened quietly without interrupting.


    While the black friar was talking, the two friars were talking about their views and guesses.


    The three monks talked for more than an hour. Qin Huan listened quietly and gradually learned the whole story.


    Five years ago, there was a sudden flash of light in the mountains that had been silent for many years. A purple golden Flying Dragon flew out of the mountains. With the flying dragon flying out, the roar of thunder could be heard hundreds of miles around the ancient city of flying dragon.


    When many monks were full of fog, someone appeared at one end of the mountain and arranged a huge array. According to the three monks, the array lasted hundreds of miles and was an extremely huge array.


    Directly imprisoned the ancient city of Feilong in all directions. The purple and gold Feilong flying out of the mountains could not break free and was forcibly taken away.


    "No one saw the appearance of taking away the flying dragon?" Qin Huan whispered after hearing this, but his heart was extremely complex. This time, Qin Huan came to find Xiao Lei''s mind and see if he has grown up recently.


    But I don''t want someone to take Xiao Lei by force!


    Although Qin Huan had not seen it with his own eyes, from what he heard, he was afraid that the purple golden flying dragon was Xiao Lei. After all, except for the flying vision of the hidden dragon, he had never heard of a flying dragon flying out before.


    If you guessed right, Xiao Lei should have got some luck in the mountains, so he became purple and gold!


    In other words, the spirit of one''s own blood... Was taken away by others? And the strength of the person who took it seems extremely extraordinary?


    Qin Huan''s eyes were full of murders. No matter who took it away, Qin Huan was bound to take Xiaolei back. If Xiaolei was refined, then... There was a strong sense of killing in Qin Huan''s eyes.


    "I didn''t see it clearly, but some people said it was a man in black robe. No one saw what it was like," said another monk.


    "People in black robes?" Qin Huan''s face twitched. He hardly said. There are many people in black robes in the world. This clue alone is much more difficult than looking for a needle in a haystack.


    "Are there any other clues? If you can provide them, I''ll cover all the wine money for this month." Qin Huan took out a naxu ring, which contained 100 top-grade immortal stones.


    The black robed Friar''s eyes narrowed slightly, took the naxu ring, and his divine consciousness probed into it. A moment later, he said slowly: "Taoist friends, it''s not that we don''t say it, but there are too few clues. However, if Taoist friends really want to know, I''m afraid they have to find Tianyi pulse. It''s rumored that this is related to Tianyi pulse. It''s because the people who calculate Tianyi pulse calculated that there will be great fortune here. Therefore, the man in black came in advance."


    "Even if it is predicted in advance, how can we be sure that it is related to counting the pulse of heaven?" Qin Huan frowned. He had heard it before, but in his opinion, it should be guessed by people, because no one can be sure.


    "Because someone saw someone who counted the pulse of heaven in Feilong ancient city during that time, we can''t be sure whether it is true or false." said the black robed friar.


    Qin Huan frowned slightly and was upset. He wanted to bring Xiao Lei back to Feilong ancient city this time, but he didn''t want Xiao Lei to be taken away by a mysterious man, which made Qin Huan angry.


    "Thank you very much," Qin Huan said calmly, leaving a few immortal stones and disappearing.


    Then Qin Huan went to the mountains in the east of Feilong ancient city and sat cross legged. His divine consciousness tried to find out and felt Xiao Lei, but his attempt was still fruitless for a long time.


    "This is the end of the matter. This matter can only be stranded for a while. Later, we will look for a way to calculate the pulse of heaven." Qin Huan said to himself helplessly. The matter was completely out of his control, which made him very helpless.


    After asking about the ancient city of Feilong again, Qin Huan returned and went all the way to the site where the coffin was covered.