He didn't want to leave Qingguo, leave Zhuangxian...
He could hear that according to Zhuang Xian's intention, from today on, he would no longer be the seventh prince, nor Zhuang Xian's son. After leaving home, he would not have the status of the prince he has now!
He doesn't want to live such a life!
He still wants to fight for it again.
But he only said one word and was blocked by Zhuang Xian.
"Son, daddy knows what you are going to say?!"
"You don't have to say anything!"
"There are only two ways in front of you, either leave Qingguo, or stay in Qingguo's death row forever. Before your father and I are stronger than the Qihuang, there is no third way out for you!"
"Do you want to stay on death row forever?!"
Just one question left the Seventh Prince stunned!
He doesn't even want to stay in death row, then... where is the place for people to stay?!
Zhuang Xian did not expect to get an answer from the seventh prince. After asking, he continued:
"alright!"
"Lao Qi, dad will arrange for someone to change your appearance next!"
"Also, your father will also abolish all your family-inherited skills!"
"ah?!"
The seventh prince opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but nothing came out.
Zhuang Xian continued:
"Abandon this skill of yours, and dad will find you a new one that has nothing to do with our banker, and let you practice it from the beginning!"
"You have to remember that when you start everything over again, you have completely let go of the past!"
"If you want to get back the past, there are only two ways!"
"Either you have to wait until your father and I have a cultivation base and combat power that exceeds that of the Qi Emperor, and I will naturally take you back! Or your own cultivation base and combat strength exceeds that of the Qi Emperor... Otherwise, you will never be able to set foot on Qing Dynasty again.
One step forward!"
"certainly!"
"If you have no ambition, my arrangements outside Qingguo are enough to ensure that you have enough food and clothing, but that's all."
"Besides food and clothing, dad will not take any more care of you. What you do is entirely up to you!"
"Son, daddy wants you to do well!"
"With that said, the future is at your feet!"
After saying this, Zhuang Xian raised his hand and stamped it on the seventh prince's body. In the blink of an eye, his spiritual power was completely destroyed!
"ah!"
The pain of having his cultivation crippled caused the Seventh Prince to faint.
Zhuang Xian took one last look at the Seventh Prince and ordered the guards at the side:
"Arrange for someone to change his appearance and send him away from Qingguo!"
"yes!"
…
On that day, a carriage and horse quietly left Qingguo. On top of the carriage and horse was a young man whose whole body was wrapped tightly!
There is a cultivation secret book beside him!
Other than that, nothing else!
The moment he left Qingguo, he knew that the previous seventh prince was dead!
From today on, his name is Wuming!
When can he return to the Qing Kingdom openly and honestly, can he get his own name back? Otherwise, he will only be called this name for the rest of his life!
nameless!
…
There are very few people in the Qing Kingdom who know the news about the Seventh Prince!
They only knew that the seventh prince had offended a senior who could not be offended, and was thrown into death row by the leader of the Qing Kingdom, and would never be released!
…
Qi Huang could also predict some of Zhuang Xian's little actions, and he also understood that as long as his cultivation level surpassed Zhuang Xian's for one day!
Zhuang Xian's small actions are just small actions.
The Seventh Prince will never appear in Qingguo again!
that's enough!
He also cast a positioning restriction on his granddaughter Xu Yue!
Then he came again in the direction of Qinghe Zhenren. When he reached the door, he still restrained his momentum, used the beggar's appearance again, nodded and bowed to the guard at the door and said:
"Sir, it's me again, I want to go in and have a look..."
"It's you, wait...I'm going to report to the Territory Lord."
The guard knew the beggar.
After the beggar left, Master Qinghe had already ordered the guards below to pay attention to the developments in the world and see if there was any news about the beggar!
But during this period, everything was calm and there was no news at all!
This is mainly related to the leader of the Qing Kingdom.
The leader of the Qing Kingdom has blocked all news that involves begging the emperor. Except for a limited number of people, no one else knows that such a thing happened in the capital of Qing Kingdom?!
Seeing the beggar back at this time, the guard was full of surprise. He still remembered that this person was suspected of being an emperor, and he did not dare to provoke him here. He ran to Master Qinghe as quickly as possible and reported quickly:
"My lord, my lord, that beggar is back again!"
"Huh?! You said that the beggar who entered the palace before is back again?!"
Master Qinghe was also stunned, his eyes narrowed, and he quickly said here:
"What's he doing back here?!"
"He said he still wants to enter the palace. Sir, will you let him in?!"
The guard asked.
"Let, let him in immediately, don't worry about the rest!"
"yes!"
The guard agreed and hurried back. When he arrived in front of the begging emperor, he said repeatedly:
"Please! My master said, please come in!"
"Thanks."
Qihuang thanked him, and then followed the guard into the palace. This was the second time he entered the palace, and Qihuang was familiar with all the procedures!
He stepped into the palace alone and immediately closed the door. Then he faced the altar and fell to his knees.
"You're back?!"
Lin Ming's voice also came from the altar.
"Yes, the disciple is back!"
Asking the emperor to respectfully call him a disciple already explained his attitude.
"Let go of your soul, and I will carve restrictions on it."
Lin Ming's voice continued to come.
"yes!"
The begging emperor agreed and knelt on the ground.
He immediately felt a huge amount of spiritual power falling on his soul. He didn't resist at all. A mark had been left deep in his soul!
After the brand was generated, the Beggar Emperor looked up again. From the altar, he could already see Lin Ming's appearance and feel the endless power of the avenue coming from the altar.
"Is this the power of the master?!"
"It seems that I really did not recognize the wrong master. Following this master, it is definitely possible for me to break through to the realm of immortals in the future..."
While Qi Huang was thinking in his mind, he heard Lin Ming's voice continuing to come.
"Qi Huang, for the time being, your mission in the Earthly Immortal Realm is the same as that of Master Qinghe. You are responsible for promoting our Hongmeng Sect so that more masters will prostrate themselves under the altar and choose to believe in this sect leader. Do you understand?!"
"Disciple understands!"
The begging emperor kowtowed again.
"Master, don't worry, this disciple will do this wholeheartedly!"