I was kicked out of the house and became a princess.

In the imperial garden of Xingyan Temple, Yingying and Xin Yixi lay leisurely together and basked in the sun.

"Sister Ying, when will we go back?"

Xin Yixi turned over and lay on Yingying and asked.

"Miss you Aunt Xin?"

Yingying scratched her little nose and chuckled.

"Uh-huh."

Xin Yixi pouted her lips. She had been out for too long, and she was not used to being separated from Xin Ling for such a long time.

"Tomorrow, I'll take you back tomorrow."

"So early? Don't you want to play for two more days?"

Ma Xin's voice sounded from behind, but neither of the two women looked back at him.

"What, you want to go together?"

"That's not true."

Ma Xin sat down next to them, smelling the fragrance of flowers and listening to the chirping of birds, and squinted his eyes comfortably.

"Do you need help?"

"No need, we don't go to the border."

Yingying shook her head and rejected his kindness.

"Huh? We don't go to the border?"

Xin Yixi was a little surprised.

"If you don't go through the border, how can you get to the Xinsheng Empire?"

Ma Xin was also a little strange.

"Use the dimensional channel."

"Can your body handle it now?"

Ma Xin didn't believe it. After all, even Yingmeng, let alone Yingying, would have needed two hours to build such a distant dimensional channel.

"It's okay, using the dimensional channel can save a lot of time."

"I can help too."

Seeing Ma Xin's disbelief, Xin Yixi patted her chest and said.

"Well, it seems a little small."

Ma Xin followed her little hand and noticed her buns, then looked at Yingying's two buns, and couldn't help but say it.

!!!

???

What nonsense!

Seeing the faces of the two women darken instantly, Ma Xin secretly screamed, and immediately wanted to run away, but he bumped into the barrier and was bounced back.

Looking at the two beautiful figures getting closer and closer to him, Ma Xin closed his eyes resignedly.

"Don't slap me in the face..."

The screams did not last long in the imperial garden, before Ma Xin lay on the grass covered with scars and a look of despair.

"Sister Ying, are my buns really small?"

On the way back to the room, Xin Yixi held Yingying's arm aggrievedly and asked.

"No, no, Xiaoxi has grown up."

Yingying rubbed Xin Yixi's little head and smiled slightly.

???

What does it mean to grow up?

Is it small or not?

Don't think I'm small, don't think I'm small, I'm so small that you can't find it~

Ma Xin returned to his room and found Mark Bass sitting at the table drinking tea leisurely.

"My son has met my father."

Ma Xin bowed and saluted.

"Pingshen Pingshen, come and ask you something."

Mark Bass patted the chair next to him and said.

Ma Xin sat over in confusion, not knowing what he wanted to ask.

"When do Yingying and Xin Yixi plan to leave?"

"tomorrow."

Ma Xin poured some tea into Mark Bass's tea cup and made himself another cup of tea.

"Go to the border?"

Mark Bass looked calm, as if he was not surprised.

"No, they said they wanted to use the dimensional channel."

Ma Xin sighed, feeling that Yingying was a little too impatient.

"What do you think?"

Mark Bass didn’t directly say what he thought.

"I don't think it's necessary to be in such a hurry. Besides, Yingying's body may not be able to handle it through the dimensional channel."

"Your judgment is correct, but not entirely correct, because there is another thing you don't know."

Mark Bass nodded with satisfaction, feeling that Ma Xin would at least use his brain to think about the problem when he came back this time.

"whats the matter?"

Seeing the solemn look on Mark Bass's face, Ma Xin realized that something bad might have happened.

"At the border between the Xinsheng Empire and the Ruoshui Empire, Destruction appeared and wanted to intercept Ying Lingxi and Ying Yueyu."

"what?"

Ma Xin was shocked. He didn't expect the destruction to happen so quickly.

"The Chief God of Time and Space, the Chief God of Core Life, and the Chief God of Nothingness appeared and fought against Destruction. With just one move, the three gods were severely injured, but they were only able to save them."

"What about Ying Lingxi and Ying Yueyu?"

"Ying Lingxi is unconscious now, and Bai Zhuo and Ying Yueyu are fine."

Mark Bass sighed, he did not expect that in this first head-to-head confrontation, they would be defeated so completely.

"Then after the destruction and awakening, won't we have no chance at all?"

Ma Xin took a breath of cold air and didn't know what to do for a while.

"So we can't fully revive him, at least, we can't let his true body come."

……

"Snapped."

The door was slammed shut.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

In his heart, Ma Xin looked at the black energy angrily.

"What you're saying is very confusing. I'm not the original body. I use the name of the original body to show off from time to time. How can I know what the original body does? At most, I only know a little bit about what happened in the original body."

Black Qi was obviously speechless.

"After all, you don't even think about it. If I were my true form, would you still be able to live well? I wouldn't be able to hold you to death."

"Get out of my body."

Ma Xin thought for a while and said to the black air in front of him.

"What a joke, I am attracted by your desire, how can I be ordered around by you?"

The black energy was disapproving and beating in his heart.

"Then can I yell at you?"

Mark Bass's voice appeared in the room, immediately making the black air agitated.

"Mark Bass, boy, how dare you..."

"Father, why are you here?"

Ma Xin was surprised. He didn't seem to expect that Mark Bas would come here, let alone that he would discover the black energy in his body.

"Don't forget, the living gods have very strong perceptions of each other, not to mention the Great Lord of Destruction in your body. Although he is not his true body, his aura is very pure."

Mark Bass smiled mockingly.

Now the situation is completely different. If there was only Ma Xin before, we really couldn't do anything to him, but what if we add Mark Bass? The power of the Flame of Creation is not something that a little thing like him, cut out from the body of destruction, can contend with.

"How about you make a condition and let me go?"

At this time, the black energy had no choice but to escape from Ma Xin's body and float in mid-air.

"What if I say no?"

The flame of creation surged in Mark Bass's hands, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

"Then when the main body is fully recovered, the first person to deal with it will be you, Mark Bass."

At this time, Black Qi still wanted to use the deterrent power of destroying the body to fight for a way out for himself, but Mark Bass gave him the answer by directly refining him with the Flame of Creation.

"Mark Bass, wait!"

The black energy roared angrily as it was burned to ashes.