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

The empire of nothingness.

Temple of Nothingness.

Xuwu was sitting leisurely in the main hall, reading the newly published story book, when Ying Lingxi walked in with a sickle in hand. He was so frightened that he quickly closed the story book and looked at Ying Lingxi with a serious look on his face.

"Ahem, Xiao Xi, shouldn't you be practicing at this time? Why did you think of coming here to see me?"

Ying Lingxi looked at Xu Wu's look and knew that he was reading the storybook again, so she helplessly raised her forehead.

"Father, I usually read less story books. If I read too much, I will think about this every day. Moreover, this is already the third time this month."

Ying Lingxi walked forward gently, picked up the storybook on the void table and put it in her arms.

"If I had known it would be like this, I wouldn't have brought you the storybook last month. Reading this every day, the memorial is almost higher than mine."

Ying Lingxi looked at nothingness with annoyance, her face bulging with anger.

Last month, Xianwu told her to find some fun for you, something that could relieve boredom without going out. Ying Lingxi thought about it and brought a few story books. Who knew that the more he read, the more addicted he would become.

"Oh, Xiaoxi, haven't I been a little tired recently? I just need a good rest."

Xingwu said haha ​​in embarrassment and scratched his head.

"So I happen to bump into you every time?"

Ying Lingxi put her hands on her hips, looking helpless.

"By the way, Xiaoxi, why do you want to come to me at this time?"

Wuwu quickly changed the topic and asked in a serious manner.

"Okay, Xiaoyu has reached the peak of her realm and is about to break through. Is there anything that can help her when she breaks through?"

After hearing this, Wuwu thought for a while and shook his head.

"No, she has to rely on herself."

"Even my father can only stare from the side?"

Ying Lingxi asked, a little disappointed and a little lucky.

"You also know that when Yingmeng's daughter Yingying broke through, she tried to rescue Yingying when she was seriously injured and on the verge of death, but was beaten back by a mysterious force."

Xingwu recalled slowly. After all, the news of Yingying's breakthrough was very important news to all major empires, so he naturally understood the details.

Ying Lingxi nodded and said that she knew. After all, even the strongest Yingmeng was beaten back. This situation surprised them all.

"Do you know what that is?"

Xingwu smiled bitterly, after all, the pressure of the aura of destruction made him sweat, and what Yingmeng faced back then was much more terrifying than what he had encountered.

Ying Lingxi still shook her head. She couldn't think of what could make Yingmeng helpless.

"That is the first sequence of gods, the divinity of creation."

!!!

Ying Lingxi was stunned. Of course she knew the name of Creation, the brother of Destruction among the first series of gods. He was the well-deserved number one in this world. There had not been a single questioning voice for thousands of years, but how could his divinity appear? In the midst of divine punishment!

"Now you know, all off-field assistance will be blocked by the divinity of creation, leaving you with nothing to do."

Xu shook his head helplessly and sighed.

"Then, doesn't it mean that Xiaoyu wants to defeat those sixty-six heavenly punishments?"

Ying Lingxi looked worried. Among the heirs, Yingying, who had the most solid foundation, almost died in the 44th Heavenly Punishment. If it was Ying Yueyu, it would not be much better.

"unless……"

Wuwu seemed to have thought of something and sat up.

"Unless what? Father, tell me!"

Ying Lingxi asked quickly as if she had seen some savior.

"The god of nothingness can intervene directly without being restrained by the divinity of creation. This is why Yingying can survive the face of heaven's punishment."

Xingwu couldn't help but feel worried when he thought that his god had not moved yet.

Ying Lingxi seemed to understand something, but she couldn't help with this kind of thing, so she could only worry.

"Just wait and see. The connection between the god and the successor is not something we can decide."

Xunwu slumped on the chair, quietly closing his eyes to rest.

Seeing him like this, Ying Lingxi knew that she really couldn't be of much help, so she could only walk out with the sickle and script in disappointment.

"Hey, Xiaoxi, please leave your storybook to me! Why did you take it away for me to read?"

Xu Wu looked distressed, but Ying Lingxi seemed not to hear and walked out of the main hall.

It wasn't until Ying Lingxi's breath was far enough away from him that Xianwu took out another storybook from under the table with a smirk on his face, read it with gusto, and slapped the table and laughed from time to time.

Just when he was shaking with laughter, he suddenly noticed that Ying Lingxi was standing at the door at some point, looking at him quietly.

The silence was deafening.

"Well, Xiao Xi, listen to my quibbles, ah no, listen to my explanation... Hey, hey, don't take so much, leave some for me, no more, no more, really no more... nothing left at all …”

After a while, Xianwu lay on the table crying heartbrokenly, and Ying Lingxi left with a face expressionless while holding more than a dozen books.

"My heart and soul are gone. T﹏T"

After Ying Yueyu finished practicing her sword, she passed by the entrance of the main hall. When she heard Xu Wu crying heartbrokenly inside, she walked in curiously.

"Father, what's wrong? Are you crying so sadly?"

When Xuanyu saw Ying Yueyu coming, the IQ in his head took over the high ground again!

"Xiaoyu, come here quickly, my father wants to see you for something."

Xingwu instantly smiled and waved to Ying Yueyu.

"What's wrong, Father, is something wrong?"

Ying Yueyu walked over with a puzzled look on her face and put her swords on the table.

"Xiao Yu, some of your father's books were borrowed by your sister. Can you get your father back?"

"Father, you can go directly to sister. Sister is very generous."

Ying Yueyu shook her little head. She wanted to go back and wash the fragrance and then sleep comfortably in Ying Lingxi's arms, so she didn't want to worry about these things.

"But your sister doesn't want to be with Father anymore, and Father can't enter her room directly. Otherwise, how about Xiaoyu help Father this time?"

Xianwu had no choice but to cheat in a subtle way, and if the book was confiscated just to trouble him, he would have to fight for it.

"No, no, no, my father wants to see that again. My sister said that if my father talks to Xiao Yu about this, let Xiao Yu stay away from my father, saying that my father is BT at this time!"

Ying Yueyu picked up the two swords and ran out quickly.

"Hey, Xiaoyu, listen to my father's explanation. Hey, Xiaoyu..."

Niwu saw Ying Yueyu running out, her outstretched hand froze in mid-air, and she was embarrassed.

Hey, both little cotton-padded jackets are leaking air!