When Zhao Tianqi met with the prince of Chu and Chang Ziming in the palace, outside Yicheng, more than a dozen red-scaled horses slowly walked over.

"Senior Brother Xiao, this is Yicheng, compared to a few years ago, it has changed a lot!" Liang Du, whose appearance had not changed much, rode a red-scaled horse and followed a young man.

"My father asked me to come over this time, just to hope to re-promote my Confucian culture and spirit in Zhao Kingdom, and I want Senior Brother Liang to mention more!" The young man was dressed in a gorgeous suit, wearing jade around his waist, and hanging a long spike sword, extremely handsome and elegant, and there were more than ten guards behind him, all of whom were guarding him thoroughly.

Liang Du smiled slightly, although the young man's tone was modest, but he didn't have the slightest intention of mentioning himself, and Liang Du also knew the weight of his "senior brother".

"Chang Ziming, I don't know how you have been doing in the past few years? Using the reputation left by my father, stealing the authority of Confucianism, and wanting to kill me, I will definitely avenge this revenge!" Liang Du had a scar on his cheek, which was left by Chang Ziming when he escaped after he overheard that Chang Ziming had taken refuge with the Demon King ten years ago.

Fortunately, although he was young at the time, he was not stupid, he cultivated his own people behind Chang Ziming's back, and with the help of these people's strength, he escaped from the Western Regions, and after that, he met a Confucian powerhouse sent by Confucianism to Liangzhou.

Liang Du's father was originally a famous Confucian in the Western Regions, very famous, and also had some status in Confucianism, which brought him great convenience, he worshiped under the big man, and even said that he moved that figure and let him return to Zhao with his young son.

Yi Cheng, Liang Du looked at the increasingly magnificent and tall city wall, although he was outcast, he paid attention to what was happening in this country. The caravans that leave here will inadvertently spread everything that happens here.

"The collusion between the White Lotus Gate and the Zhao Imperial Family has been known to many Daomen, and the status of the Zhao Imperial Family is shaky, and it has lost the support of many Daomen, so it is necessary to cultivate a new force to replace it. ”

The young man looked at the magnificent walls and muttered to himself. His words were not only for his subordinates, but also for Liang Du, he knew that some people in the city of Liang Du had hatred, but he didn't, there was no need to embarrass with a strong man who supported him, and the terrible scene on the way had already given him a warning.

He came to this land to promote Confucianism and Confucianism, so he needed the support of the ruling class, and Liang Du's hatred was just a "small ego". And what he has in his heart is the "big self", this trip to the west, not only to spread Confucianism, this is a test given to him by Confucianism, to see if he has the ability to "govern the world", secretly there must be a Confucian powerhouse to follow, record his words and deeds, reflect back to the school, to evaluate.

Liang has gone through those tribulations. His mind also became much deeper, with a smile on his face, "Behind Yi Cheng is that demon king, if it weren't for the Zhengyang Ancestor being killed." I'm afraid that there are already many Daomen attacking them, Yicheng has been tied to the demon clan, and Lingcheng is prosperous and advocates Confucianism and Taoism. It was the key to the rise of Confucianism in the Zhao State. ”

The young man smiled, he knew that Dao Liang had told him that Yicheng was a place. It is impossible for Confucianism to interfere, and if Confucianism wants to develop, it can only move to a prosperous and civilized land.

"Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is the only way to survive a hundred battles, since you are here, you have to try, at least look at what powerful people there are in this Yi City. The young man said lightly and rode his horse into the city.

Outside the Qingyue Palace, it is no longer the county palace, in that battle, most of the Yicheng was destroyed, and the county palaces were also among them, and later Yicheng was rebuilt, and the palace was also built in the central city, away from the Qingyue Palace, this area has been surrounded by the forbidden army with five steps and one post, and isolated from ordinary people.

The people who can live in this area are not ordinary people, except for the families of the powerful, there are also cultivators, gathered into such a unique place, although there are many people, but it is not lively at all, but it is very deserted, quiet, it is a good place for self-cultivation, because no one dares to annoy the owner in the Qingyue Garden.

Today is the day of the master's preaching and cultivation in the Qingyue Garden.

Outside the gate of Qingyue Garden, a nine-zhang high green laurel tree swaying green, the leaves are swaying with the wind, there is a bluestone platform under the tree, there is a futon on the stone platform, there are already monks who have come to sit in the open space outside the gate of the garden, dare not make noise, wait quietly.

This situation appeared five years ago, every fifteenth month, the master of the Qingyang Pavilion will come out to sit on the futon and talk about some cultivation methods, if it is an ordinary monster, these monks must scoff, but the demon king in this is the existence of the ancestor of Zhengyangmen, and the things he talks about are not profound, giving many monks enlightenment, and naturally being rushed by all the monks.

Especially some scattered immortals, groping by themselves, after all, they are not as good as the disciples of the immortal sect, with the guidance of the master, they can take fewer detours, they have no inheritance, everything needs to be comprehended by themselves, the road of cultivation, sometimes a sentence can open a door, open a new world, these free preaching, is even more popular.

In their hearts, these monks no longer feel that the monsters in the other garden are monsters, but the demon immortals who have attained the Tao, and there are still demon fairies in the heavenly court.

This is the strength, some changes brought about, if Ning Wuqian did not kill the ancestor of Zhengyangmen, these monks would definitely resist Ning Wuqian under the banner of slaying demons and eliminating demons.

Of course, in addition to strength, there are also some means shown by Ning Wujian to kill the master of Zhengyangmen, but let Zhengyangmen take away the corpse, which alleviates the contradiction to a certain extent, and the palace also publicizes some stories of demon kings becoming immortals among the immortals, which greatly reduces the fear and hostility of the people and monks towards monsters.

In Zhao China, there are still monsters, after Ning Wujian subdues them, restrain them, and slowly change the impression of the demon clan among the human race, this is a subtle process, so that there will not be too many monks to resist, of course, those who resist have disappeared mysteriously.

Dongsheng Shenzhou is far more civilized than Xiniu Hezhou, for the demon king who has cultivated to a certain extent, eating people hurts the heavens and the peace, and it is rare to do such a thing, the real disaster is those little monsters who have no cultivation method, and only rely on instinct to suck blood and eat flesh to cultivate, which has a lot to do with the demon clan's indoctrination.

The green laurel tree is like a dragon, not ordinary, shining with green, the leaves are shining with sparkling light, and there is a young man with a sword on his back and an arrogant young man sitting in the front.

"It's him, it's a registered disciple of Lu Dongbin, one of the Eight Immortals. The monk pointed to the young man and discussed. (To be continued......)