dark night.

The wind is blowing coldly.

Under the cover of night, Sanzang, who had just woken up from a coma, hurried north and headed towards the Central Plains first.

When Qingqing got into trouble, both Sanzang and he had a strong sense of it, so they hurried north and asked Li Yuan for help.

Since being abandoned by Buddhism, there are not many people in this world that Sanzang can trust and seek help from. This time when Qingqing was in trouble, Sanzang turned to Li Yuan for help as soon as he woke up.

And now the head of Li Garden, Huanzhu, also attached great importance to this matter and reported it to Li Ziye immediately.

Both publicly and privately, they cannot sit idly by when it comes to Qingqing's affairs.

But there is a problem, and it’s not just an ordinary problem.

Li Yuan's high-end combat power is now seriously insufficient. If the power of Yanyu Tower is used, it will easily expose the relationship between the Li family and Yanyu Tower.

At this moment, in the inner courtyard of Li Garden, Huanzhu stood under the porch, her eyes filled with worry.

Qingqing’s incident happened so suddenly that they were all caught off guard.

Demon clan, who can hurt Qingqing?

Even if there are powerful demon kings among the demon race who have obtained the luck of sages and successfully stepped into the realm of gods, it is still impossible for them to hurt the demon goddess who has already reached the double flower realm.

what happened?

"Huanzhu, did the young master say when he will be back?" Taotao asked with concern in the back room.

"soon."

Huanzhu replied, "They should be on their way."

Originally, my brother still had a lot of things to do, but now, they all have to be put on hold temporarily.

While the two were talking, Sanzang rushed to the south of the Shang capital and quickly entered the city.

In the inner courtyard of Li Garden, Huanzhu sensed the presence of the Buddhist disciple and immediately went out to the front yard to greet him.

Not long after, Sanzang arrived outside Li Garden. Seeing Huanzhu waiting in front of the mansion, he asked anxiously, "Huanzhu, can I borrow someone from you? Can you mobilize the Supreme Heaven?"

"Buddha, don't be anxious."

Huanzhu looked at the anxious look of the Buddhist in front of him and said seriously, "Go back and tell him that the matter of the goddess cannot be solved in a hurry."

After hearing what the former said, Sanzang suppressed the turmoil in his heart and nodded in response, "Okay."

The two then entered the mansion and walked towards the inner courtyard.

In the inner courtyard, in Taotao's room, the oil lamp flickered and the burning charcoal crackled.

At the table, Taotao prepared tea and waited for the guests to arrive.

Soon, Sanzang, led by Huanzhu, entered the inner courtyard and walked straight to the room in front.

"Miss Taotao."

Inside the room, Sanzang put his hands together, bowed politely, and greeted, "My humble monk is here to greet you."

"You don't have to be polite, Buddhist."

Taotao returned the greeting and said softly, "Sit down and have a cup of tea."

"Thank you." Sanzang responded and sat down at the table.

Huanzhu and Taotao then sat down, looked at each other, and then looked away one after another.

"Buddha."

After a brief eye contact, Huanzhu took the initiative to speak and asked, "You didn't explain the matter of the goddess very clearly in the Millennium Sound Transmission Note. Can you explain it in detail?"

"Amitabha, I don't know exactly what happened to Qingqing, but I can feel that something happened to her."

Sanzang patiently explained, "When I was chasing after Senior Brother Fahai, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my chest, and then I passed out. After I woke up, the palpitation still persisted. You two know that Qingqing gave me this demon bone, and I couldn't have passed out even if I was beaten to a pulp. There is only one explanation for my condition, and that's Qingqing's problem."

After listening to the Buddhist's explanation, Huanzhu fell silent.

Judging from the description of the Buddhist, the demon goddess might have been in more than just an accident.

The relationship between the Buddha's son and the demon goddess is somewhat similar to the covenant she had previously concluded with her brother, where they prosper together and suffer together.

This is no ordinary trouble.

"Return the Pearl, Taotao."

Seeing that the two were silent, Sanzang said anxiously, "I know that going to the far north is more dangerous than good. If Li Yuan really can't spare any help, then I will go north alone."

"Don't be impatient, Buddha."

Huanzhu came back to her senses and replied seriously, "Wait a moment, our men are on the way."

"Who?"

Sanzang asked with concern, "Taishangtian?"

The strongest fighting force of the Li family now seems to be that Tai Shangtian.

"Not too high."

Huanzhu replied, "When he comes, the Buddhist will know. Now, I don't know in what capacity he intends to meet you."

Just when Huanzhu was trying his best to stabilize Sanzang, an extremely fast figure passed by the southern border of the Central Plains, rushing back from the Nanling Mountains, rushing a long distance, and rushing towards the capital of the Shang Dynasty.

Since returning from the ancient battlefield, Li Ziye has been on the road almost every day without a moment's rest.

With the death of the Confucian leader, it was as if a heavy burden like the sky had collapsed upon us. Even someone as strong-willed as Li Ziye felt an indescribable sense of suffocation.

Without the leader of Confucianism, this world will no longer have saints and wise men to support it. No one knows to what extent the world will sink.

The world that the Confucian leader entrusted to him before his death is truly more important than the sky.

Half an hour later, Li Ziye arrived outside the Great Shang capital and quickly entered the city.

"coming!"

At the same time, in the inner courtyard of Li Garden, Huanzhu sensed her brother's breath, her expression frightened, and she spoke.

So fast.

Even though Fuzi set out so early, he was still caught up by his brother.

The next moment, in the inner courtyard of Li Garden, Li Ziye's figure appeared out of nowhere and walked quickly towards the room in front.

"Master of Yanyu Tower?" Sanzang asked in surprise when he saw the familiar figure in front of him.

"Don't shout, or you'll be silenced."

Li Ziye said, stretched out his hand to take off the ghost mask on his face, and continued, "Little monk, you really don't let me rest for a moment. I haven't finished the work in Nanling yet, and I hurried back."

"Brother Li!"

Sanzang saw the former's face clearly, his eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, and asked, "When did you come back?"

"It's been several days."

Li Ziye smiled and said, "How is it? Are you surprised? Do you want a hug?"

As he spoke, Li Ziye stretched out his arms and was about to step forward.

"Amitabha, no, it's not allowed for physical contact between men!" Sanzang immediately took a step back, his little face full of rejection.

For some reason, after seeing his good friend in front of him, Sanzang's previous panic disappeared all of a sudden, as if he had found his backbone.

It seems that as long as Brother Li is here, there is nothing that cannot be solved.

"Brother, things are just as I told you, there is nothing wrong."

Inside the room, Huanzhu saw her brother coming back and asked, "What should we do now?"

"Shake someone."

Li Ziye said without hesitation, "Sanzang, go to the Confucian sect to find the head of the Confucian sect, and leave the rest to me."

He said that he was protecting the young monk, and no matter who touched his brother's wife, he would definitely help!

In recent years, those guys who have received favors from others should now do their part!

Half a day later.

Above the East China Sea, Lu Wentian looked at the letter sent from Peach Blossom Island and subconsciously looked towards the Central Plains.