Huangxiu

Chapter 587 Mastery
Meng Geng said: "It will be a blessing for the people of the whole world if we destroy all the evil sects as soon as possible."

"The Fourth Prince has done immeasurable good deeds." Wan Bicheng nodded: "It's a pity that I can't help and contribute my efforts."

Meng Gengbai nodded.

This was also something he felt quite regretful about.

Originally, he wanted to get close to them, but he didn't have the chance. The Fourth Prince left Tianjing early and destroyed the headquarters of the evil sects in various parts of Mongolia.

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

He suddenly heard someone lower his voice: "It seems that the Fourth Prince is about to return to the capital!"

"Return to Beijing?"

"It is said that His Majesty has summoned you."

"Your Majesty is going to reward me. Such a great achievement deserves a generous reward."

"There is indeed a great reward, but when will the Fourth Prince return to the capital?"

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

"That really has to be kept secret, otherwise if those lurking demons hear it, they will definitely try their best to assassinate you."

"These monsters must be crazy."

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

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

I just don’t know how to arrange things now that the Fourth Prince has returned, and whether I can visit again.

-

sunset.

The setting sun shines obliquely on the city of Tianjing.

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

The leader was a handsome young man in a purple robe, with a handsome face and clear and deep eyes.

The man with a sword and a knife on his back and a calm and peaceful demeanor was Chu Zhiyuan.

On his left is the burly Qin Guanghe, and on his right is the smiling Li Biyang.

Zou Fang followed behind them.

Chu Zhiyuan glanced at the busy city gate and said with a smile, "Prince, Lord Qin, we will separate when we enter the city. I don't know when we will be together again."

"My Lord, there is a chance." Li Biyang said with a smile: "Can I follow you to Dazhen?"

"go by yourself?"

"Yes." Li Biyang said: "Every time I see a sect's headquarters destroyed, I feel excited and benefited a lot."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "It is because you are just that you are so helpful."

Li Biyang has a chivalrous spirit in his bones and cannot stand the existence of these evil sects.

So even though he was tall and strong, he never complained about being tired or suffering, but was extremely diligent.

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

What the one thousand Cloud-Stepping Iron Cavalry and five hundred imperial guards do is to destroy.

The entire altar was completely destroyed and could never be rebuilt.

At the same time, all 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 great progress, and the Grandmaster has finally reached complete perfection."

He didn't expect that helping to destroy the evil sect's headquarters would bring such huge rewards.

This is faster than practicing in seclusion on your own.

What's more, when she was with Chu Zhiyuan, she would ask him about her doubts in cultivation, and he would give her advice without hesitation, which benefited her greatly.

Eight out of ten of his rapid progress was due to Chu Zhiyuan’s guidance, and two out of ten was due to the Demon-Breaking Sect’s headquarters.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Your Highness will soon be able to see the door of the Grand Master."

"My qualifications are not that good, I'm afraid..." Li Biyang lacked confidence.

He judged that he might not be able to become a grandmaster, and even if he could, it would take a long time to hone his skills.

Chu Zhiyuan looked at the pedestrians coming and going at the South City Gate, carefully analyzing their identities, whether they were merchants, farmers, dignitaries, or martial arts masters, and said with a smile: "You are too self-deprecating, my prince."

Li Biyang was skeptical.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "The way of the Grandmaster is not what you think. The key is still the heart. Find your heart, and then follow it. Then you can see the door of the Grandmaster with confidence and concentration."

"With confidence and concentration..." Li Biyang pondered.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, “This sentence has revealed more than half of the mystery of the Grandmaster.”

"With confidence and concentration..." Li Biyang chewed over these words.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "What you do is in line with your true nature. It not only does not harm your nature, but also strengthens it. As a result, your spirit becomes pure, and you can see your true self, and you can also see the heaven and 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 be able to see the door to the Grand Master soon, probably within this month." "One month?" Li Biyang asked hurriedly.

Chu Zhiyuan nodded slowly: "This is a conservative estimate, maybe we can see it tomorrow."

“Hehe…” Li Biyang’s mouth corners suddenly curled up, he couldn’t help it.

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

Li Biyang smiled and said, "I'm not a grandmaster yet."

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

Since they said that we can see the Grand Master's Gate within a month, it should be no problem.

Thinking that he was about to become a grandmaster, he could not suppress his joy.

Becoming a Grandmaster is not just about improving your cultivation, but also about being freer and more at ease.

What's more important is the throne.

The emperor is young, and it is unlikely that the princes will take over after he abdicates.

Those are the princes of his generation, and among them, he is the first to become a grandmaster.

The other princes’ cultivation is still far from reaching the perfection of a grandmaster.

One step ahead, one step ahead.

After becoming a grandmaster, too many people will place their bets on you and work for you.

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

When the time comes for the Emperor's Sword to choose a master, how could he not choose me?

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

-

Dameng Fengtian Hall

In the brightly lit hall, Chu Zhiyuan and Li Hongzhao were sitting at a round table.

The sandalwood table carved with phoenix patterns was filled with delicious dishes, and the jade cups were filled with fine wine.

Chu Zhiyuan picked up a piece of monster meat and put it in his mouth, chewing it slowly.

Li Hongzhao was wearing a wide red robe and was extremely beautiful.

The light made her eyes sparkle, and her gaze was captivating and charming.

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

Chu Zhiyuan said: "That's not bad. I think the person you should thank the most is the Seventh Prince."

"Is the Seventh Prince still worth cultivating?"

"Very good, your aptitude is indeed good," Chu Zhiyuan nodded, "Your character is also very good. If nothing unexpected happens, you will be able to see the Grandmaster's Gate in the next few days."

Li Hongzhao clapped his hands: "Good!"

Chu Zhiyuan said: "You don't have any worries this time, right?"

Li Hongzhao's smile is as beautiful as a flower, and her radiance is dazzling.

Chu Zhiyuan took a sip of the wine.

I can think of this as returning the favor.

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

"With this great master, I won't have failed my father, and I can give an explanation to my ancestors."

Chu Zhiyuan asked, "Have you mastered the Emperor's Sword well enough?"

He looked up into space.

The Emperor's Sword became agile, and it seemed like it was not the same sword as the one seen three months ago.

Li Hongzhao smiled and said, "Thanks to you, the people are loyal to you."

“Has the military been sorted out as well?” Chu Zhiyuan felt that he had almost mastered the Emperor’s Sword.

"Almost." Li Hongzhao smiled proudly: "These guys are good at fighting."

Their political strategies were far inferior to his, and with just a few moves he could divide them into pieces, forcing them to submit to him.

"Can I ascend now?" Chu Zhiyuan asked.

Li Hongzhao said: "My cultivation is still a little short, it will be almost there in a while."

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

"I didn't expect the effect of eliminating the evil sect would be so good," Li Hongzhao said, "Now it seems that he will be able to ascend within one or two years."

Chu Zhiyuan nodded.

"This time, I'm going to go first." Li Hongzhao said proudly, "You're still a little early."

Chu Zhiyuan shook his head, speechless.

Looking at it now, it is indeed impossible to be earlier than Li Hongzhao.

(End of this chapter)