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

Ying Lingxi took Ying Yueyu's little hand and walked to the side hall and said hello to Yingmeng and Xin Ling. Of course, Yuan Ting had not come back from playing.

"Hello Aunt Ying, hello Aunt Xin." x2

Ying Meng and Xin Ling also greeted them with gentle smiles.

"Aunt Xin, is your leg injured? Do you need a look?"

Ying Yueyu saw that Xin Ling's legs were shaking a little and thought she was injured, so she asked.

"Little Feather!"

Ying Lingxi was shocked, why didn't this child pick up any pot?

Xin Ling was also stunned when he was asked, and a flash of panic flashed in his eyes.

"It's okay, Xiaoyu. Xinling twisted her head when she got out of bed. She's too lazy to fix it herself, so don't pay attention to her."

Ying Meng gently held Ying Yueyu in her arms and pinched her little face.

Xuanyu looked at this scene with a smile. If it weren't for the fact that Ying Yueyu had to break through the life and death barrier of heavenly punishment today, he would have smiled even more happily.

"Come and eat, don't stand around."

Wuwu waved to Ying Lingxi, asking her to sit next to him.

When Yuan Ting came back after eating, Ying Meng and the others had almost eaten.

"Hi, hi, hi, should I say it, the snacks in the Void Empire are really good, much better than mine."

"Come on, you eat seafood every day, and those who don't know would think that your Weushui Empire is the richest."

Ying Meng glanced at her angrily.

“No matter how good the food is, you’ll still get tired of eating it all the time.”

Yuan Ting sat down at the table, minding her own business, but this time she deliberately stayed away from Xin Ling.

"That makes sense."

Xu Wu hugged Ying Yueyu and chuckled, while Ying Lingxi sat quietly next to him, looking like a lady.

"Father, when will I start to break through?"

Ying Yueyu raised her little head in Wuwu's arms.

"Exercising just after eating is not good for your health. Xiaoyu, take a rest and start again in half an hour, okay?"

Xuanwu softly coaxed the little one in his arms, his eyes filled with adoration.

"Uh-huh."

"It's about to begin."

Ying Lingxi pretended to be concentrating with her eyes closed, her consciousness sank into her heart, and she said to the girl.

"You should just do what I said. At least, that's what I saw at that moment."

The girl reminded him with a shrug.

"Ying Yueyu will survive, and don't forget your agreement with me."

After the girl finished speaking, she continued to close her eyes and ignored her.

"Don't worry, I won't forget it."

Half an hour passed quickly while everyone was chatting, and when Ying Lingxi opened her eyes, everyone was already preparing to leave.

"Xiao Xi, let's go."

Nothingness held her little hand.

"Where's Xiaoyu?"

Ying Lingxi looked around and found that Ying Yueyu was not found, and she was a little anxious.

"Xiaoyu has already gone to the spiritual platform first, and it should be here by now."

After hearing this, Ying Lingxi nodded, and followed Xuwu towards the spiritual platform.

The void spiritual platform.

Compared with Yu Yi Terrace, Niwu Ling Terrace is a little less noble and more solemn, simple and elegant.

Ying Yueyu had already changed into a black dress and stood quietly on the altar.

The warm sunshine quietly shone on her body, and the refreshing autumn wind gently caressed her cheek, seeming to comfort her not to be afraid.

"Little Feather!"

As soon as Ying Lingxi saw the Void Spirit Platform, she ran over, rushed forward and hugged Ying Yueyu in her arms.

"Sister? Why are you up here?"

Ying Yueyu was a little confused. Did she remember that Xianwu said that no one could come up to Xianwu Lingtai except herself today?

"Afraid?"

Ying Lingxi held her little face and asked softly.

"Don't be afraid. With sister here, Xiaoyu is not afraid of anything!"

Ying Yueyu smiled sweetly and seemed to have no fear at all.

Ying Lingxi quietly held the little one in her arms and wanted to say something, but it seemed that all the words were stuck in her throat.

"If you can't hold on anymore, just call my sister loudly and she will protect you."

Ying Lingxi's voice trembled and she whispered in her ear.

"Yeah, Xiaoyu remembers it."

"Even if she does what I say, there is no guarantee that she will be 100% successful. It still depends on her own luck."

The girl sighed in Ying Lingxi's heart and shook her head.

Ying Meng and Xin Ling stood together, feeling extremely heavy. As someone who has experienced this, Ying Meng certainly knows how difficult this moment is.

Yuan Ting was sitting on the side eating melon quietly, but there was a hint of solemnity in her light blue eyes.

Xianwu looked at the two sisters quietly in the audience. After a long while, he held back a sentence:

"Xiaoyu, if you realize that you may not be able to hold on any longer, just call us and we will rescue you. It doesn't matter if you fail this time. There is still a chance. Don't rush for success."

"Yeah, father, I remember it."

Ying Yueyu broke away from Ying Lingxi's arms and nodded in agreement.

"Okay, Xiaoxi, come down quickly."

Seeing that it was getting late, Xuwu called Ying Lingxi down.

Seeing Ying Lingxi's reluctant look, she sighed helplessly.

"You can't follow her forever. Some things will eventually need to be faced by her alone."

"Father, I know."

Ying Lingxi tried her best to hold back her tears and pretended to smile.

As Ying Yueyu sat cross-legged on the altar, the two swords lay quietly beside her.

The gray spiritual energy cultivated formed strips of silk and penetrated into her body during her quiet breathing. At this moment, the spiritual energy at the peak of the earth began to expand in a saturated state.

Just when everyone looked nervous, a familiar pressure appeared again in the clear sky.

As the pressure appeared, dark clouds began to quickly gather above Ying Yueyu's head. It seemed that he felt that the girl below was breaking through, and the pressure suddenly increased, trying to make her retreat.

And Ying Yueyu, who was sitting quietly on the stage, also opened her eyes at this moment, raised her little head and looked at it quietly.

"Is this heaven's punishment? It seems that this is what Yingying encountered at that time."

Ying Yueyu picked up the two swords and crossed them across her chest, not as anxious as Yingying to test them.

Ying Lingxi felt the pressure of heaven's punishment and became even more worried.

Yingmeng and Xinling also cheered up at this moment, ready to take action to resist the divinity of creation at any time.

Yuan Ting also put down the fruits in her hands. The weak water power in her hands gathered, and the surprisingly dense water surrounded her, forming an extremely hard water ball. There was an opening in the water ball, and Yuan Ting looked at the coffin from there. Case.

"Boom!"

A thunder exploded from the sky, and the first heavenly punishment also crashed down in the sound of thunder, striking straight towards Ying Yueyu on the spiritual platform.

The Heaven Punishment and the two swords collided fiercely. Ying Yueyu tilted her little hand slightly, directing part of the power of the Heaven Punishment to fall on the stand next to her, causing a cloud of dust to rise immediately.