The Rebirth of a Genius Director

"Couldn't the fire wolf be able to find the trace of the prince?" Ao Tianxing asked with a solemn face, staring at Xi Ang who was standing under the dragon case.

Xi Ang bowed down respectfully: "Report to Your Majesty, we haven't found out yet."

"Send some more people to look for it." Ao Tianxing ordered in a sharp voice.

"Honestly obey orders."

Xi Ang knelt down and bowed, and retreated respectfully.

Habayashi Wei's traces are almost everywhere in Huanyue, not to mention the traces of the prince, they can't even detect the breath of the prince, Xi Ang felt a bit of coldness from the bottom of his heart, if His Royal Highness the prince is no longer there... He forced himself to stop the speculation in his heart, looked up at the cold moonlight, and walked out of Yongjian Palace.

Standing in front of the window was a lonely figure, Ao Tianxing was pale, staring indifferently at the moonlight outside the window in a daze.

After Aoyan's company by his side has become a habit, now he feels lonely from the bottom of his heart.

The boundless loneliness surrounded Ao Tianxing, and he almost couldn't figure out what he was doing now.

When the army broke through the cities of King Wu and King Jing, he used cruel means to torture King Wu and King Jing, but in vain... I learned some clues about kidnapping Aoyan from their mouths, but the group who kidnapped Aoyan The assassin of the ghost corpse clan disappeared for no reason.

Where did it go wrong?Where did those people get Aoyan again?

Was it assassinated?No, absolutely not.

How could Ao Yan be assassinated so easily? Although his magic power and martial arts are not top-notch, it is still more than enough to deal with those people. Ao Tianxing couldn't restrain the sad thoughts in his heart.

He originally thought that he could be heartless, thoughtless, heartless and tearless.But... why do the eyes feel so sour, drooping, a drop of crystal tear slipped from the corner of the eye.

No, he can't sit in the palace and wait like this anymore, he needs to take action to find Aoyan.

It's just... where to start?

Ao Tianxing turned around and pulled the map of Huanyue Kingdom hanging in the room, studying the geographical situation of the border city.

It seems that he has to go to the border again, after all Ao Yan disappeared from there.

Tanfeng Kingdom, the residence of the Son of Heaven.

"Where are we going?" Ao Yan, who was able to get out of bed and walk, walked out of the mansion with the support of the Son.

"To help you heal."

"Is the medicine no longer working?" Ao Yan looked at him in puzzlement. Although those black and white Chinese medicines were terrible, after taking them, his body was recovering day by day.

Shengzi Xuantian slightly raised his lips, and said with a smile: "Medicine can't help you recover your magic power."

"Why?" Ao Yan raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you say the day before yesterday that I would be cured after drinking a few days of medicine?"

"Uh..." Xuantian was speechless, thought for a while and said, "Because your physique is different from ours in Tanfeng Kingdom, so you have to use some special methods to help you recover your magic power."

"What special method?" These days Aoyan has completely trusted Xuantian, because he can't see anything impure in this person, he is like a gentle and flawless jade in the rough, Purify the hearts of those around you with the warm smile on his face.

Even the servants in the mansion are gentle and respectful to Ao Yan.

But... After Aoyan stepped into the carriage, he looked at Xuantian and said, "Don't you, the holy son, go to court every day?"

The place where he is now is the imperial city of Tanfeng Kingdom, Xuan Tiangui is the holy son of Tanfeng Kingdom, but in Aoyan's view, he is very leisurely every day.

Staying in the mansion with nothing to do all day, either playing with medicinal materials in the medicine garden or reading and writing in the study, living a very comfortable life.

"I have privileges!" Xuantian really said with blinking eyes: "Anyway, I'm not an official with power in my hands. As long as there are no people who worship the royal family in Tanfeng Kingdom and they are safe and healthy, I will be free."

Aoyan shrugged, and sat down leaning against Xuantian, "Then where are you taking me now?"

"Forest of Pine."

"Where to do what?"

"Soak in hot springs to heal your wounds."

"Hot spring?" Ao Yan frowned, "Does the spring water there have healing effects?"

"En." Xuan Tian nodded with a smile, "Pei Yan is smarter than I imagined!" There was a beautiful brilliance in the bright pupils, "Is it true that all of you in Huanyue are like you?"

"what?"

Xuan Tian pointed to Aoyan's eyebrows and said: "It looks good, and there are traces of physique between the eyebrows."

"Uh..." Ao Yan pursed the corners of his mouth unnaturally, "No."

He has no magic power now, and there is no way to hide the flame imprint between his eyebrows. Fortunately, Xuantian has taken good care of him these days, otherwise he is really afraid that outsiders will spy out his identity when he walks out of the Holy Son's mansion .

"You don't have to worry." Xuan Tian said like a roundworm in his stomach: "I will protect you."

"Thank you."

"All beings are equal! As the Son of God, I will protect every human being."

Aoyan looked at Xuantian's delicate eyebrows and sneered, "The Holy Son is really a pure person."

Xuan Tian wrinkled his nose childishly, "What! I've been told that since I was a child, and I'm tired of hearing it."

"Then what do you want people to praise you for?"

"There is no need for praise." Xuantian youth said maturely: "What I do is only what I should do."

He is the Son born to do good and eliminate evil.

"Where are your parents?"

"No more." Xuantian said disappointedly: "After I was born, my father and mother died."

He smiled bitterly at Aoyan, "Because this is fate, the fate of our Son."

Ao Yan's heart jumped, as if something stabbed the bottom of his heart.

"Don't you have any brothers or sisters?"

"No, the Holy Son is passed down in one line."

Xuantian opened his right palm and brought him in front of Aoyan, saying: "Did you see it? The birthmark of the lotus flower belongs to the birthmark of the Holy Son."

Seeing that little red mark, Ao Yan murmured involuntarily: "Come out of the mud without being stained, clean the ripples without being demonic."

He really looks like Xuan Tian!

The carriage rattled forward at an extremely fast speed, Ao Yan leaned on Xuan Tian's shoulder and chatted with him casually.

Suddenly, the carriage came to a dangerous stop, "My lord, we are going to the Pine Forest soon."

"En." Xuantian responded lightly, "Go on, let's try to get to the hot spring in the forest before dark."

"Yes."

"Do you have to go through the forest to reach the hot spring?"

"Well, it's very secret there, only I can go there."

"why?"

"Because I am the Son."

Ao Yan raised his forehead and sighed, "It seems that the identity of the Holy Son has brought you a lot of benefits!"

"That's right." Xuantian stretched out his hand to help Aoyan flatten the folds on the brocade robe, "The hot spring is a holy place, and only members of the royal family can go there to bathe when offering sacrifices and praying for blessings. The hot spring water can increase the magical energy in their bodies."

"So amazing?" Ao Yan was very surprised, "Where did the spring water come from?"

"Heaven."

Aoyan laughed loudly, "Spring water from the sky? Holy water?"

"Yeah." Xuantian said casually: "That is a blessed hot spring, only the royal family and I can go there."

"Then I didn't pick a big deal."

"Ah."

Ao Yan opened his eyes with a smile, stared at Xuan Tian seriously and said: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Before the words finished, the carriage jolted for a while, the driver reined in the horse, and the carriage stopped.

"what happened?"

"Young master, in front..."

The sound of swords and swords clashing reached the eardrums of the two, Xuantian was also stunned for a moment, and opened the curtain to look outside.

In the depths of the gloomy jungle, two figures, one black and one white, flashed.

A man in white clothes with long hair holds a bow and arrow. The bow body has a beast design, and the light golden body of the bow flows with a faint light, which is really dazzling and shining. Ao Yan opened his eyes wide open unconsciously.

"That bow and arrow is very strange."

Xuan Tian also frowned slightly, "Kill God."

"Ok?"

"The legendary god-killing bow and arrow."

Killing God?Ao Yan was even more puzzled, "Can this bow and arrow kill gods?"

"No..." Xuan Tian shook his head, "The ancient weapon has a very powerful ability, it can hit a hundred shots, and it can be combined with the magic power in the body to fight against high-level monsters."

Aoyan curled his mouth slightly, and saw the man in black, holding a silver sword, with a beautiful streamer flowing on the sword, and five bright gemstones inlaid on the hilt, the sword looked very sharp.

"That's killing demons."

"Is it the Demon Slayer Sword?"

"Ah."

Xuan Tian's eyes suddenly brightened, "These two people are... are..." He was so excited that he was speechless.

"It's Changle and Shouyun, two wise men."

"Who is that?"

"Hello, hello."

Ao Yan looked at him inexplicably, Xuan Tian happily jumped out of the car window.

"Excuse me, are they the wise men of Changle and the wise men of melancholy clouds?"

The two confronting people suddenly turned around after hearing the sound, and looked at Xuantian with displeasure, "What are you yelling about, brat?!" The brows of the man in white were full of anger.

"Get out of your way, brat, you have prevented the two grandpas from dueling, which is not as delicious as you."

"Uh..." Xuan Tian froze in place, and Ao Yan also jumped out of the car.

Seeing those two people who looked like youths, I slandered from the bottom of my heart: You call yourself grandpa at a young age, don't you know how to write the word polite?

"What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and get out!" The man in white raised his bow and arrow, and was about to draw it.

"Stop!" Ao Yan shouted luckily, "Do you have a deep hatred?" Fighting in such a place with such an artifact, it seems that the two should have a deep hatred.

The man in black froze for a moment, "Xiao Lele, do I have any grudge against you?"

"No."

"Then why are we fighting?"

"You didn't keep your promises."

"Ah!!!" The man in black suddenly jumped up, "What do you mean I didn't keep my promise, I... didn't I go into the cave last night?"

"Then what should I say the night before?" The man in white sneered, "Die!"

"Stop!" Xuantian yelled, and ran towards the confronting two without hesitation, "When did the two wise men leave the mountain range?"

"Ok?"

The man in white looked like a torch, "You know us?"

"Of course." Xuantian ran up to the two panting, "I am Xuanling's son."

"A mysterious spirit?"

The man in white and the man in black looked at each other, and looked at Xuantian suspiciously, "Where is Junior Sister Xuanling now?"

"died."

"What did you say?"

"Dead." Xuan Tian said calmly, "They died when I was born."

"You are Xuanling's son, so you are the Holy Son of Tanfeng Kingdom?"

"Ah."

The man in black turned his gaze to Ao Yan and asked, "Then who is he?"

"my friend."

"What are you doing here?"

"Hot springs."

The man in black put the sword into its sheath, beckoned and said to Xuantian affectionately: "Come here, let me see how similar it is to Senior Sister Xuanling."

Xuan Tian walked over obediently.

Aoyan's heart rose to his throat, he knew that Xuantian was the descendant of the Holy Son, and he could be regarded as a different kind among the Holy Sons born by the Xuan family.

Originally, the Xuan family was passed down through the matrilineal line, but after giving birth to him, Xuantian's mother discovered that Xuantian, who is a man, also possesses the ability of a holy son, so she let him follow the maternal instinct and become a holy son.

Now, if the two men, one black and one white, who look young but are actually not young, are brothers from the same school as Xuantian's mother... they shouldn't do anything wrong to Xuantian.

"Look, Xiao Le, he really looks a bit like Junior Sister Xuanling."

The man in white, Chang Le, glanced at Xuan Tian lightly, and hummed: "Since he is Xuan Ling's son, he should know how to call us uncle."

Xuan Tian covered his transparent little face ravaged by the man in black, wrinkled his nose and looked at the man in white, "Hello, master."

"Hey, Xiao Le, let's stop fighting today, how about going to the hot spring with this kid?"

Chang Le thought for a while, "Do you have the spiritual power to open the Lingjian Cave?"

"Well, yes."

"Well, let's go into the mountain with him."

After finishing speaking, two figures, one black and one white, disappeared into the air.

Xuan Tian happily ran over, greeted Ao Yan and said: "Hurry up and get on the carriage."

Aoyan turned around with a sullen head, and stepped into the carriage.

Inside the car, Xuan Tian said happily: "Xiao Yan's magic power will definitely be fully recovered now."

"Why do you say that?"

Xuan Tian winked mischievously at him and said: "The two of them have superb medical skills and profound magic power, Xiao Yan doesn't know anything about it, Chang Le and Shou Yun are almost 50 years old!"

"what?!"

Even if Ao Yan is used to seeing Ao Tianxing's youthful and charming face who is almost over [-] years old, the other party's face and age are shocked again.

Is it because of their profound magic power that they will remain young forever?

Is this too weird?

The carriage galloped again, Xuantian patiently answered the questions in Aoyan's mind on the way.