Are all the love-brained villains my apprentices?

"I can't fail the next assessment." Lin Wenyu smiled.

Sheng Shuzhou felt guilty.

"I don't need you to be at the top of the class, as long as you can pass the assessment." Lin Wenyu continued, "Otherwise, when the elders come to see me, I won't have the confidence."

"I'll try my best." Sheng Shuzhou scratched his head.

Lin Wenyu stared at Sheng Shuzhou for a while, but couldn't help but let go.

"If you really can't recite it, come to me and I'll find a way for you."

"it is good!"

After Sheng Shuzhou sent Lin Wenyu away, he turned back to the hall and opened and tasted everything Li Qiang had sent him.

Put the rest into the space and plan to eat it slowly.

I ate another fruit that Li Qing and Li Xiuxiu sent me.

Finally, his eyes fell on the untouched "hill" that Sheng Ze had brought over.

Sheng Shuzhou sat cross-legged in front of the "hill" and carefully picked up each item in it.

Most of these items are not valuable.

Most of them are local specialties, as well as some small items commonly sold in the streets.

Bird whistles, windmills, some beautiful natural stones, and some weapons made of wood.

These are all things that Sheng Shuzhou likes.

Sheng Shuzhou would try anything he saw that was interesting.

Just try it out while carefully putting away what you have read.

The "hill" in the hall shrank little by little, and finally the only thing left in the Zhan Lei Hall was the thick stack of envelopes sent by Sheng Ze.

Sheng Shuzhou picked up the envelopes. He knew quite a few words now, so he sorted the letters out according to the time written on them.

Then he opened the oldest letter.

The handwriting on the letter was neat, and Sheng Shuzhou knew at a glance that it was not written by Sheng Ze.

Reading along with the content, it turned out that Sheng Ze had spent two spirit stones to hire a ghostwriter, who dictated the letter.

After Sheng Shuzhou learned from the letter that he had left, Sheng Ze chose to travel around.

This was the first town he arrived at.

The letter described the charm of the town and the many sceneries Sheng Ze saw along the way.

Because it was dictated by Sheng Ze, the entire letter was written in words that Sheng Shuzhou could understand.

Sheng Shuzhou read slowly, one letter after another.

After reading the last letter, Sheng Shuzhou leaned back and lay on the ground.

Place the letter close to your heart.

Through Sheng Ze's narration, it seemed as if he had accompanied Sheng Ze on this trip and had not been absent.

"Father is so amazing..."

Sheng Shuzhou looked at the roof of the hall and couldn't help but sigh.

In comparison, the letter he wrote to his father seemed a little dull.

After staring blankly for a while, an idea suddenly came to Sheng Shuzhou's mind.

He can also write down his daily practice.

This way, his father can also know what he is doing every day.

Sheng Shuzhou got up as soon as he said it.

He put the letters on the ground into order, put them into the space, and began to write about the interesting things that happened in the Xuanling Sect.

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Two days later, Lin Wenyu arrived at the secret realm with a group of disciples from Xuanling Sect.

I saw quite a few people from other sects.

Lin Wenyu took a quick look and found that except for a few sects, almost everyone had come.

Xi Yue was standing at the entrance of the secret realm. When she saw Lin Wenyu, she gave a few instructions to the Yuxutang disciples beside her and walked up to Lin Wenyu.

"Immortal Venerable Wen Yu."

"Well, what's the situation now?"

"The secret realm will be fully open in a quarter of an hour at most."

"okay, I get it."

Lin Wenyu looked at the expanding entrance to the secret realm not far away, then turned around to look for Du Sheng.

"Junior Master, what's the situation?" Du Sheng asked.

"The secret realm will open in a quarter of an hour, and the demonic energy in the secret realm is thicker than before."

Lin Wenyu told Du Sheng what she had just sensed.

"Master, Master." Huo Zicheng came over and bowed to the two of them. "Master, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"I will enter the secret realm with you this time, but I need to track down the whereabouts of the evil spirit, so these disciples will be left to you." Lin Wenyu said.

"Yes." Huo Zicheng bowed to Lin Wenyu.

"And you, Lian Ning. Don't hide, I know you are here." Lin Wenyu spoke towards the void.

A woman dressed in black and wearing a half mask on her face appeared silently beside Huo Zicheng.

"Understood, Junior Master."

Although the words were without any emotion, Du Sheng and Huo Zicheng still heard a hint of helplessness in them.

"Remember, no matter what happens, put your safety first." Du Sheng advised.

"Okay." "Yes."

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Sheng Shuzhou looked at the lotus buckle in his hand curiously.

"If I'm in danger, can I just crush this and come back?"

"Yes, so Junior Brother, you must not lose it."

Yayin took the lotus buckle from Sheng Shuzhou's hand and bent down to tie it around his waist.

When it was tied, a spiritual power flowed through the knot of the lotus buckle.

"This way it won't fall off." Yayin withdrew his hand.

"Thank you, senior brother!"

Zhu Ping'an and Li Qingwu were talking in low voices beside him.

But after just a few words, Zhu Ping'an felt as if there was a vague gaze sticking to her.

“…Master,…Senior Sister!”

"Huh?" Zhu Ping'an suddenly came back to his senses.

Li Qingwu stood on tiptoe and waved his arms in front of her.

Yayin and Sheng Shuzhou beside them were also attracted by the commotion and looked towards the two of them.

"Senior Sister, are you okay?" Li Qingwu asked worriedly.

I don’t know why you suddenly lost your focus when you were just wishing me peace.

"...I'm fine."

After Li Qingwu called out, the gaze that had been glued to her just now seemed to suddenly disappear.

"Really?" Li Qingwu was a little skeptical.

"……should."

"Peace." A familiar voice wishing peace sounded.

Zhu Ping'an looked back and saw Wen Xinya, who had been avoiding her for several months, walking towards her.

Behind Wen Xinya was a girl in red.

With a smile in his eyes, he looked Zhu Ping'an up and down.

Zhu Ping'an instinctively felt a little uncomfortable, but he was still happy that Wen Xinya came to see him.

"Xinya, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Wen Xinya was silent for a while, avoided Zhu Ping'an's gaze, and moved aside.

"This is my new friend, she wants to meet you."

"Hello, my name is Yaofeng. Yao means Yaoshan, and Feng means maple leaf.

Your name is Zhu Ping'an, right?

Nice to meet you."

Zhu Ping'an didn't know if it was an illusion or something else, but she always felt that Yao Feng made her feel very uncomfortable.

"……Um."

"Hey, is that the Xuanqing Sword that Immortal Venerable Wen Yu once used? Can you show it to me?"

Yao Feng smiled at Zhu Ping'an, his eyes flashing, and as he spoke, he actually reached out to touch him.

Zhu Ping'an frowned and looked at the other person's hand getting closer and closer.

"Sister."

A voice calling out to himself sounded, and Zhu Ping'an took half a step back.

Yao Feng's fingertips brushed against the hilt of the sword, but he failed to touch the sword.