Jinwu Guard searched the entire Taitian Mountains, but could not find Chen Xuan and Feng Yue.
All the major royal families were furious because of their family's death and injuries. Although they were not genius children, except Yuwen Tuo.
For a time, the fourth prince and Feng Changxi were under great pressure, and in the end, Emperor Li Longyuan could only suppress the anger of the princes and princes of various families.
When Li Longyuan heard that Chen Xuan and a lady from the Wu'an Hou family disappeared in Taitian Mountain, he didn't care about Feng Yue at all. The most important thing is that Chen Xuan disappeared.
Li Longyuan believes that Chen Xuan's strength cannot be killed by a demon. If he takes this opportunity to leave Shengtang, he will be found or killed by a master of Jiuge. As for whether this matter was done by Buddhism, Li Longyuan believes that this is unlikely.
But if the Taoist sect takes Chen Xuan away, it will definitely be open and upright, so the more Li Longyuan thinks about it, the more he feels that Chen Xuan is missing for no reason.
In fact, Chen Xuan was not missing, but took Feng Yue to travel in the territory of Shengtang for three days to let Feng Yue see the outside world.
When they just left the Taitian Mountains, Chen Xuan and Feng Yue came to a mountainous land far away from the imperial city. There were no powerful monsters here, only birds singing and flowers singing, and beautiful mountains and rivers.
All kinds of cute little animals were running in the mountains and forests for food. Feng Yue's beautiful eyes lit up, and she took a few steps forward to caress a little white rabbit gnawing on grass.
Seeing this scene, Chen Xuan showed a faint smile. He also found that there were various Chinese herbs growing in this mountain field. When an isatis root ran past Feng Yue's heels, Feng Yue was slightly startled.
"Chen Xuan, what is this?"
Chen Xuan grabbed the isatis root tree that he wanted to escape and found that it had hands and feet, and had a pair of black small eyes. It was very cute. Chen Xuan couldn't help but smile and said, "It's the first time I have seen isatis root tree spirit."
“Isatis root?”
Feng Yue blinked her clear big eyes, and wanted to touch the isatis root on Chen Xuan's hand but she didn't dare. "I have never heard of such a magical and cute monster. It turns out that grass and trees can become elfs?"
"The mountain and sea world is full of spiritual energy. I didn't expect that Chinese herbs can become ejaculation. It's so interesting. Come on, Yue'er, you can catch it."
Chen Xuan handed the isatis root essence to Feng Yue.
The small isatis root spirit struggled for a while and found that he could not escape from Chen Xuan's palm, so he could only pull his little head to give up.
Feng Yue felt cute the more she looked at her. Finally, she couldn't suppress her novelty. She took the isatis root spirit and lowered her head slightly to observe carefully: "It's really cute, why are there such a cute creature in the world?"
"There are other herbs that make sperm, look."
Chen Xuan pointed to the ground.
I saw herbs jumping in front of Chen Xuan and Feng Yue, as if comparing who was jumping higher, and extremely happy.
But Chen Xuan soon realized that these herbic acids were begging him and Feng Yue to release the isatis root spirit. It seemed that these herbic acid monsters and isatis root spirit were friends.
Feng Yue also saw this. Seeing that the pair of Isatis root spirits were full of pity, she immediately couldn't bear to put the Isatis root spirit on the ground. The Isatis root spirit ran to the front of the herbs, and then bowed to Chen Xuan and Feng Yue together, touching Feng Yue.
"I only realized today that it is just a small herb, sometimes more affectionate than humans."
Hearing Feng Yue's words, Chen Xuan knew that she must have remembered all the disastrous things in the Marquis of Wu'an, so Chen Xuan comforted softly: "Yue'er, from today on, I will not let you suffer any more grievances."
As soon as Chen Xuan said this, Feng Yue's tears flowed down.
Since her birth, no one has ever said such warm and concerned words to her except her mother.
As a girl who has never loved since childhood, although Feng Yue is naturally optimistic and strong, she is still very moved at this moment.
"Chen Xuan, I don't understand why you are so kind to me, nor do I know who you are, but from today on, you will be Yue'er's only good friend."
Seeing Feng Yue with rainy pear blossoms, Chen Xuan was also moved and said nothing.
He said in his heart that he would not be just a good friend, but he still smiled faintly on the surface: "Yue'er, I decided to give you a gift."
“What gift?”
Feng Yue asked curiously and expectantly.
The herbs below all raised their heads, as if they were looking forward to it.
Chen Xuan smiled slightly and replied, "This gift is "The Great Method of the God Talisman"."
"What is the magic talisman star-sending method?"
Feng Yue was confused when she heard it.
Chen Xuan immediately explained: "Your singing has magical power and is very suitable for practicing the magical Taoist technique, so I plan to teach you the magical talisman Star Sense. You will definitely practice very quickly. When you succeed in your cultivation, you will no longer have to be bullied by those in the Marquis of Wu'an's mansion."
"Really?
Then I want to learn.”
Feng Yue does not reject cultivation, and even wants to experience the world of monks. Today, the hunting of Taitian Mountain brought her too much shock.
So Feng Yue immediately made up her mind to practice so that she would not have to be bullied because of her weakness like her mother.
Seeing that Feng Yue had no hesitation, Chen Xuan agreed to practice, so he went straight to the topic: "Yue'er, I will first instill the most basic part of the magic talisman and star craftsmanship. After you understand, you can develop believers with singing, gain vows, and improve your cultivation."
"good."
Feng Yue nodded seriously.
After a period of time, the clever Feng Yue quickly understood the skills that Chen Xuan had instilled.
Originally, the magic talisman and star-sending technique required cultivators with a level of transformation and extremely high talent in the divine way to practice.
But Chen Xuan believes that Feng Yue is definitely a genius of divine cultivation. She is still just a mortal. The power of singing can make the martial artists of the Wu'an Marquis Mansion fascinated. They do not need to find those mortals who are in trouble and trouble to obtain their vows like other divine cultivation practitioners. Therefore, once Feng Yue starts practicing divine cultivation, she will definitely be believed by countless high-level cultivators.
"Am I just singing here?"
Feng Yue has the urge to sing in the mountains and fields.
Chen Xuan originally wanted to find a small village to let Feng Yue develop a few mortal believers, but when he looked down at the herbs jumping in front of his heels, he suddenly had a whim and said, "Yue'er, just sing here. Maybe these herbs will become your believers after listening to your singing."
"good."
Feng Yue cleared her throat, and her voice was clear and melodious and sang like a lark: "The peach blossoms bloom in a cluster without a master, and the cute deep red reflects the light red.
The twelve levels of Nanmo brothel, who should the spring breeze bring to the peaches and plums..." The singing of heavenly sound awakened all living things in the mountains and fields. The herbs in front of their feet were captured by Feng Yue's singing in an instant, and they began to shake.
Then the tigers, foxes, pigs, hedgehogs and even pandas in the mountains slowly walked out, surrounding Chen Xuan and Feng Yue, and they all shook their heads and heard them intoxicatedly.
Chen Xuan watched with his own eyes the inspiration transformed by his will from these animals and plants to merge into Feng Yue's body.
When Feng Yue practiced the divine path for the first time, he obtained hundreds of wishes! The most amazing thing is that while Feng Yue obtained the power, he did not transform from a mortal into a cultivator.