Li Ziye smiled and said, "I couldn't kill the Son of Light either. Things happened suddenly. No one expected that the Tianyu Palace would dispatch two red archbishops."

"It's really too sudden."

The King of Triumph nodded and said, "It seems that the scholar figured something out, so he sent two red archbishops to come to the rescue."

"Amitabha."

While the three of them were talking, a group of figures stepped forward from a distance, led by the two young monks Qingqing and Sanzang.

On the battlefield, corpses littered the field and countless wounded.

Sanzang knelt down and helped up a severely wounded merchant soldier. Buddha energy surged around his body, stopping the flowing blood.

"Monk?"

When the King of Triumph saw the young novice monk in the distance, he looked startled and said in surprise, "Why does this monk have such a strange aura?"

"It's Tripitaka, the Buddhist disciple of Qingdeng Temple."

On the side, Tao Yaoyao looked at the two familiar figures in front of her and said solemnly, "But the trouble is that girl."

"trouble?"

King Triumphant said in surprise, "There are not many people who can make King Rakshasa troublesome."

"If King Triumph knew her name, I'm afraid he would feel the same way."

Tao Yaoyao said in a deep voice, "That girl is the goddess of the demon clan, Qingqing."

"The demon goddess?"

When the King of Triumph heard this, his heart was shocked and his face showed disbelief.

Didn’t the demon goddess return to the far north? Why did she come to the human world again?

"Qingqing."

At the edge of the battlefield, Sanzang noticed the distant gazes and said softly, "Let's go and say thank you. King Rakshasa also helped us in the Great Shang Capital City."

There were too many people who had helped them during that big wedding.

"Um."

On the side, Qingqing nodded in agreement and walked forward.

soon.

The two of them walked to the rear of the Shang army and went to say thank you.

"Master, I am Zhang Sanyu, please be polite."

When the two of them arrived, before they could speak, Li Ziye stepped forward and said with a grin.

This little bald donkey is getting uglier as it grows!

Sanzang looked at the strange young man in front of him, and his expression was startled. After a moment, he seemed to realize something, and his mind was shaken.

Is this a familiar feeling?

"Mr. Sanyu, be polite!"

After a few breaths, Sanzang came back to his senses and responded politely to someone's threatening gaze.
Chapter completed!