The Yanyu Tower is shrouded in smoke and fog.

The water waves are rippling at this moment.

In an unknown land, beyond the fog, Li Ziye led the way and a group of people came one after another.

In order not to reveal their whereabouts, Shui Jing, Xuan Feng and San Zang all suppressed their demonic powers to the limit. Li Ziye also used the Five Elements Magic Array as a cover and temporarily suppressed the aura of several people.

However, this kind of suppression obviously cannot last long. If one is not careful, the aura of several people will leak out.

The aura of a powerful god is so overwhelming that it can affect the entire world even if only a single move is made, making it very difficult to suppress.

Unless one reaches the realm of Ru Shou, being able to control one's aura completely and even isolating oneself from heaven and earth, perhaps one can completely block one's own aura.

Unfortunately, in the past thousand years, only one Confucian leader has appeared in the world.

Soon, Li Ziye led Sanzang and others into the fog outside the Yanyu Tower, and their figures disappeared.

Ten breaths later, a towering pavilion appeared in front of Sanzang, Xuanfeng and the others. Purple air was faintly visible around it. It did not look like the base camp of a killer organization at all, but rather like a holy place for people to admire.

“Amitabha, wow!”

When Sanzang saw the Yanyu Tower for the first time, he couldn't help but exclaimed, like a bumpkin who had never seen the world. He looked left and right, curious about everything.

So high!

so big!

How spectacular!

Inside the Misty Rain Tower, Chao Xingge, Xifeng and others noticed the commotion outside and came out one after another. When they saw the people brought by the young master, they were all stunned.

what's the situation?

"Uncle Chao, Uncle Xi."

Li Ziye explained, "These friends have nowhere to go for now, so they can only stay here. Please prepare some rooms for them."

"it is good."

Chao Xingge and Xifeng took the order and immediately turned around and left to prepare the room.

In front of the Yanyu Tower, Shui Jing and Xi Feng looked at each other, shock evident in their eyes.

Even though I already knew the facts, I still felt shocked when I saw it with my own eyes.

The world’s number one killer organization actually belongs to the Li family!

The Li family is so powerful that it’s scary.

"The man of destiny."

Shui Jing murmured softly, and said, "I see."

Without sufficient strength, how can we shoulder this heavy responsibility?

The Li family and the Yanyu Tower, one bright and one dark, are rich enough to rival a country and powerful enough to overturn the world.

"Sanzang, bring Qingqing with me. Uncle Zhou, take the three distinguished guests to have tea first."

Li Ziye said this and then walked towards the back of Yanyu Tower.

Upon hearing this, Xuanfeng and Shuijing silently handed the goddess over to the Buddhist disciple beside them.

Sanzang took Qingqing and followed with a puzzled look on his face.

Aren’t you going to get treatment in this Misty Rain Tower?

"Three distinguished guests."

After the two left, Zhou Hu stepped forward and said politely, "Please come in!"

"Thank you."

Xuanfeng responded and followed the passerby in front of him towards Yanyu Tower.

Shui Jing and Gu Qiao followed without saying a word. Now that they needed a favor, they didn't dare to ask too much.

Just as the three powerful demons entered the Misty Rain Tower to drink tea, a second pavilion appeared in front of Li Ziye and Sanzang behind the Misty Rain Tower, shrouded in clouds and mist.

“Amitabha, wow!”

When Sanzang saw the building in front of him, he once again exclaimed in a very cowardly manner.

"Little monk, could you please stop acting like a bumpkin?"

In front, Li Ziye said unhappily, "You are a Buddhist, not a fool."

“Amitabha, so exciting.”

In the back, Sanzang responded sheepishly and asked, "Brother Li, what are we doing here?"

"Save people."

Li Ziye said, "The Misty Rain Tower in front is where people are killed, and the Soldier Pavilion in the back is where people are saved."

As he was talking, Li Ziye led the little monk into the military pavilion. He looked at a middle-aged man among the white-robed figures in front of him and said, "Uncle Bu."

Bu Tiangong heard someone calling him, turned around, and when he saw the young master behind him, he asked in surprise, "Young master, why are you here?"

"I came here to ask Uncle Bu to help me save someone." Li Ziye replied.

"Rescue?"

After hearing what the young master said, Bu Tiangong stepped forward, looked at the woman in the young monk's arms, and put his hand on her forehead.

After a dozen breaths, Bu Tiangong gathered his true energy and said simply, "It's hopeless. Prepare for the afterlife."

When Sanzang heard the words of the middle-aged man in front of him, his heart was suddenly shocked.

"Uncle Bu."

Li Ziye was not too excited, and said seriously, "This is the goddess of the demon clan. She is very important and cannot die. Uncle Bu does not need to heal her injuries, just let her wake up."

"Just wake up?"

Upon hearing this, Bu Tiangong looked thoughtful and said, "Okay, leave the person here first, I'll study it."

"Research?"

When Sanzang heard this word, he was surprised.

Aren’t you trying to save people?

"it is good!"

Li Ziye agreed immediately and said, "Thank you for your help, Uncle Bu."

After saying that, Li Ziye winked at the little monk beside him, indicating him to put the man down.

Sanzang received instructions from someone, and then he placed Qingqing in his arms on a laboratory table next to him with doubt.

Then, Li Ziye dragged the little monk away from the military pavilion without disturbing the people inside.

"Brother Li."

After the two of them walked out of the military pavilion, Sanzang finally couldn't help but asked anxiously, "That Uncle Bu and those white-robed men don't look like doctors. Can they really save Qingqing?"

"When did I say they were doctors?"

Li Ziye said calmly, "This is a military pavilion, not a medical clinic. Uncle Bu and his men are responsible for researching war weapons such as soldiers for Yanyu Tower, not for treating illnesses."

"Then why did Brother Li ask them to save Qingqing?" Sanzang asked anxiously.

"Because, in Qingqing's condition, no doctor, no matter how skilled, can save her."

Li Ziye replied, "The only person who can save Qingqing is herself. Our mission is to wake her up as soon as possible. Uncle Bu is quite capable in this regard."

"Amitabha, can I go and take a look?" Sanzang asked worriedly.

"It's better not to." Li Ziye rejected.

"Why?" Sanzang asked in confusion.

“Concern leads to chaos.”

Li Ziye replied, "Uncle Bu and his people only care about the results when they do things, and don't care about the process. You are a monk, so you may not be able to stand it."

"Young Master."

As the two were talking, Bu Tiangong's voice rang out from the military pavilion behind them, asking, "Lend me the Yuchang Sword. Also, send me a powerful Divine Realm warrior, preferably a woman."

"it is good."

Outside the military pavilion, Li Ziye responded, "I'll ask Lady Bai to come back."

"Is the water mirror not enough?" Sanzang asked doubtfully.

"No."

Li Ziye replied and continued walking towards Yanyu Tower.

At this moment, in the Misty Rain Tower, Zhou Hu was drinking tea with three distinguished guests from the demon clan. After learning the whole story, a strange look appeared on his face.

This is an experimental material that is hard to come by.

Their leader of the military pavilion must be extremely excited this time!