Are all the love-brained villains my apprentices?

When Lin Wenyu returned to Lingyun Peak again, Yayin had already returned without her knowing.

Seeing Lin Wenyu, Yayin took a few quick steps and came to her: "Master."

"Well. Where did you go just now?" Lin Wenyu asked casually.

"Waterside Pavilion." As if afraid that Lin Wenyu would blame him, Yayin followed up with the next sentence.

"Master, please rest assured. I disguised myself when I went out, and there were few disciples on the road, so no one noticed me."

"Huh?" Lin Wenyu was stunned and realized that Yayin might have misunderstood her meaning.

"I didn't mean to blame you, I just mentioned it casually. But this matter was actually my negligence."

I remembered what Du Sheng mentioned about the red eyes that concealed the hidden crows.

Lin Wenyu raised her hand to cast a spell, and Yayin only felt a flash of white light before his eyes, but nothing else happened.

He touched his cheek in confusion.

Lin Wenyu looked at Yayin in front of her with amusement as he touched her cheek blankly and began to explain.

"I just cast a magic spell on your eyes. From now on, you can go in and out of various places as you like."

Seeing that he had achieved his goal, Yayin smiled and said, "Thank you, Master."

The original purpose of his saying this was to want Lin Wenyu to cast a spell to cover up his red eyes.

Otherwise, with these red eyes, many of my actions would be restricted.

Even though he knew some disguise skills, his cultivation was too low, and he could not be discovered for a short period of time in the mortal world.

But in Xuanling Sect, the number one sect, his magic power is still not enough.

Lin Wenyu was so overwhelmed by Yayin's cuteness that she was crying wide noodles tears in her heart.

He couldn't help but stretch out his sinful hand and touch Yayin's head, but what he said was normal.

"Why thank me? I am your master. It is natural for a master to protect his apprentice."

The word "protection" made the nine-year-old Yayin a little dazed.

Ever since the Xu family was wiped out overnight, no one has ever said these words to him. Even the old grandfather who brought him back home taught him the word "self-protection" the most.

At this moment, Yayin actually wanted to tell Lin Wenyu the truth about what he saw that day at Xu's house.

But this thought only existed for a moment before it was forcibly suppressed by Yayin.

He is responsible for the lives of more than a hundred people in the Xu family and cannot gamble on a possible kindness from those in power.

Only when you become the superior one can you have the right to control everything.

"Well, I am delayed today by something. After I give you the schedule tomorrow, you can start your cultivation."

Lin Wenyu did not notice Yayin's brief change of mood.

"Schedule?" Hearing this unfamiliar term, Yayin was puzzled.

"You'll know when you get it." Lin Wenyu didn't explain too much, "Come to my room after dinner tomorrow at noon."

"Disciple knows."

After Lin Wenyu walked out a few steps, she seemed to remember something and turned back.

"When you come back safely, remember to tell her for me and ask her to come with you tomorrow."

After saying that, Lin Wenyu wanted to call Feng Qing.

It’s a pity that this heartless guy recently found a partner and I don’t know where he is having fun.

Lin Wenyu went down the mountain through the teleportation array.

Although Lin Wenyu had already bought most of the storybooks that Zhu Ping'an needed when she went down the mountain the day before, she had not prepared anything that Yayin needed.

I'll prepare these things when I go down the mountain this time.

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When Lin Wenyu stood in front of the bookstall, thinking about which book would be more suitable for Yayin.

A man dressed in a dark blue cloak, with a hood and mask appeared behind Lin Wenyu.

He opened his mouth, and a hoarse and low voice came: "Immortal Venerable Wen Yu, long time no see."

Lin Wenyu turned her back to the man and said “tsk”, then turned around and returned to normal: “It has indeed been a long time since I last saw you, Pavilion Master Wenxiu Pavilion, Your Excellency Xiuxing.”

Xiuxing naturally heard Lin Wenyu's undisguised "tsk", but he didn't react and continued.

"Immortal Venerable Wen Yu, I observed the stars a few days ago and calculated that I would have a disciple in the next few days.

But today, my disciple mysteriously disappeared. I wonder what Immortal Venerable Wen Yu thinks about this matter?"

Lin Wenyu smiled wryly: "I think it's probably God telling you that you and that disciple are not destined to be together."

Xiuxing's face was obscured by the strange pattern on the mask, so it was hard to see clearly: "Really?"

"That must be it. Lord Xiuxing, I have other things to deal with, so I'll take my leave now."

Lin Wenyu didn't want to continue to tangle with this mentally ill Xiuxing.

He picked up the two books he had been struggling with, put them into the storage space, and after putting down the spirit stones of corresponding value, he planned to leave.

Xiuxing saw that Lin Wenyu was about to leave, but he was not annoyed. He just said calmly: "Wenyu Immortal Venerable, the destiny cannot be violated."

Lin Wenyu paused in her steps, turned around, looked into Xiuxing's eyes through the mask on his face, and spoke in a calm tone.

"What a pity. I don't believe in God or fate."

"Then what does Immortal Wenyu believe in?" Xiuxing thought Lin Wenyu's words were ridiculous.

A gust of wind blew, and Lin Wenyu's clothes swayed violently with the wind.

But she herself stood there motionless.

"I only believe in myself."