Meng Geng said in vain: "It will be a blessing for the people of the whole world to destroy all the evil sects as soon as possible."

"The Fourth Prince's merits are immeasurable." Wanbicheng nodded: "It's a pity that I couldn't help and couldn't contribute any effort."

Meng Gengbai nodded.

This was also a pity for him.

Originally he wanted to get close to each other, but he didn't have the chance. The fourth prince left Tianjing early and went to destroy the main altars of the evil sects in various places in Dameng.

In the blink of an eye, more than three months have passed.

He suddenly heard someone lowering his voice: "It seems that the Fourth Prince is returning to the capital!"

"Returning to Beijing?"

"It is said that His Majesty summoned me."

"Your Majesty is going to give you a reward. Such a great achievement deserves a heavy reward."

"It is true that I will receive a heavy reward, but when will the Fourth Prince return to the capital?"

"It will be in these two days, I don't know the specific time."

"That really needs to be kept secret, otherwise the lurking demons will hear it and they will kill them with all their might."

'These monsters must be crazy.'

Hearing this, Meng Gengbai's eyes lit up and he looked around, then in the direction of the Sifang Pavilion.

The Dajing delegation in the Sifang Pavilion has left, and now the Dajing Pavilion is empty.

I just don’t know what arrangements will be made when the fourth prince comes back, and whether he can visit again.

The sun sets in the west.

The setting sun shines slantingly on Tianjing City.

Outside the south gate of Tianjing City, a group of knights rode up.

The person at the head was a handsome young man, wearing a purple robe, with a face like a crown of jade, and clear and deep eyes.

Carrying a knife and a sword behind him, with a calm and peaceful demeanor, it was Chu Zhiyuan.

On his left is Qin Guanghe, who is as tall as a bear, and on his right is Li Biyang, who is smiling.

Zou Fang followed behind them.

Chu Zhiyuan looked at the city gate where people were coming and going, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, Mr. Qin, we will be separated when we enter the city. After this separation, I don't know when we will get together again."

"Your Majesty, there is a chance." Li Biyang smiled and said, "Can I follow you to Dazhen?"

"Are you going by yourself?"

"Yes." Li Biyang said: "Every time I see an evil sect's main altar destroyed, I feel refreshed and benefited a lot."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said: "This is because your heart is righteous, Your Majesty, and that is why you are so helpful."

Li Biyang has a certain amount of chivalry in his heart and cannot see the existence of these evil sects.

Therefore, although I am proud and noble, I never complain about tiredness or suffering, but I am extremely diligent.

It didn't take so many people to break the formation, but they didn't retreat and still followed him.

What the Thousand Cloud Riders and the Five Hundred Guards do is destroy.

The entire main altar was completely destroyed and cannot be rebuilt again.

At the same time, the property and treasures in the main altar were collected, gathered together, and moved back to Tianjing.

These properties and treasures will be divided in half between Chu Zhiyuan and Dameng.

Li Biyang said: "In the past three months, I have made rapid progress, and the master has finally achieved complete perfection."

He didn't expect that helping to break the evil sect's main altar would lead to such huge gains.

This is faster than practicing in seclusion on your own.

What's more, when I was with Chu Zhiyuan, I asked him for help if I had any questions about practice. His unhesitating advice benefited me immensely.

For such a rapid advancement, eight points are due to the guidance of Chu Zhiyuan, and two points are due to the main altar of the Breaking Evil Sect.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Your Majesty will soon be able to see the Grand Master's door."

"My qualifications are not that good, I'm afraid -" Li Biyang was not confident.

He judged that he might not be able to become a great master, and even if he could, he would have to work hard for a long time.

Chu Zhiyuan looked at the passers-by at the South City Gate and analyzed their identities in detail, whether they were businessmen, farmers, powerful people, or martial arts masters. He smiled and said: "My lord, you are too presumptuous about yourself."

Li Biyang was dubious.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "The way of the Grand Master is different from what you think. The key is to find your own heart, and then follow it, be confident and calm, and then you can see the door of the Grand Master."

"You are confident and calm." Li Biyang pondered.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "This sentence explains more than half of the secrets of the great master."

"Being confident and calm..." Li Biyang chewed on these words.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "The things you do are in line with your true intention. Not only does it not damage your true nature, it also strengthens it, thus purifying your spirit.

If you can see your true self, you can also see the heaven and the earth.”

Li Biyang tried his best to understand these words.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "In short, you don't have to think too much, you will see the Grand Master's Gate soon, probably within this month."

"One month?" Li Biyang asked hurriedly.

Chu Zhiyuan nodded slowly: "I am conservatively estimating, maybe we can see you tomorrow."

"Hehe————." Li Biyang suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and couldn't help it.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said: "This time, His Highness the Ninth Prince can no longer complain that your Dameng royal family has no successors."

Li Biyang raised the corner of his mouth and smiled: "I'm not a grand master yet."

He was very convinced of Chu Zhiyuan and believed in Chu Zhiyuan's judgment.

Since it is said that you can see the Grand Master's door within a month, it should be right.

Thinking that he was about to become a grand master, he really couldn't suppress his joy.

Stepping into a Grand Master is not just about improving one's cultivation, but also becoming more free and comfortable from now on.

What's more important is the throne.

The emperor is young, and it is unlikely that another generation of princes will take over after he steps down.

Those are the princes of my generation, and among all the princes, I am the first to become a great master.

The other princes' cultivation levels are far away from the master's perfection.

One step ahead, one step ahead.

After becoming a Grandmaster, too many people will bet on themselves and work for them.

Once an advantage is established, it will be easier to accumulate merit, win people's hearts, and gain popularity.

When the time comes to choose the master of the Emperor's Sword, how can we not choose ourselves?

"Let's go into the city." Chu Zhiyuan urged his horse and headed into the city.

In the brightly lit main hall of Dameng Fengtian Hall, Chu Zhiyuan and Li Hongzhao were sitting in front of a round table.

The sandalwood table carved with phoenix patterns is filled with delicacies, and the jasper cups contain fine wine.

Chu Zhiyuan took a piece of monster meat and chewed it slowly.

Li Hongzhao is stunningly beautiful in a red toga.

The light reflected her phoenix eyes, and she was fascinated by them.

She chuckled and said, "These three months have been hard enough."

Chu Zhiyuan said: "That's okay. I think the person you should thank the most is the Seventh Prince."

"Is the seventh prince worthy of education?"

"Very good, your qualifications are really good," Chu Zhiyuan nodded: "My character is also very good. If nothing else happens, I will be able to meet the great master in the next few days."

Li Hongzhao stroked his palm: "Okay!"

Chu Zhiyuan said: "You have nothing to worry about this time, right?"

Li Hongzhao smiles like a flower, shining brightly.

Chu Zhiyuan took a sip of wine.

This can be regarded as reciprocating the favor.

Li Hongzhao has no worries this time and can choose to ascend with confidence.

"With this great master, I can no longer live up to my father, and I can also give an explanation to my ancestors."

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Have you mastered the Emperor's Sword well enough?"

He looked up into the void.

The Emperor's Sword became more agile and seemed to be different from the sword he saw three months ago.

Li Hongzhao smiled and said: "Thanks to you, the people's hearts have returned."

"Is the army straightened out?" Chu Zhiyuan felt that he had almost mastered the Emperor Sword.

"That's almost it." Li Hongzhao smiled proudly: "These guys can still fight."

The tactics were too far behind, and they were divided into pieces in just a few or two moves, and they could only be subordinated to themselves.

"Can I ascend?" Chu Zhiyuan asked.

Li Hongzhao said: "The cultivation level is still not close, but it will be almost the same after a while."

"So, it won't take ten years?"

"I didn't expect that the Qing Dynasty's suppression of the evil sect would be so effective," Li Hongzhao said, "Looking at it now, we will be able to ascend within a year or two."

Chu Zhiyuan nodded.

"This time, I'm going to take the first step." Li Hongzhao said proudly, "You're still early."

Chu Zhiyuan shook his head and had nothing to say.
Chapter completed!