In the bamboo house, Kaguya put down the brush in his hand and looked at Fujiwara Meihong, who was sitting opposite him, with a smile.

Fujiwara Meihong grabbed her hair with a depressed face, grabbed a brush in her hand, and looked loveless.

"Sister Hong, have you finished writing?" Kaguya asked.

"Hmm, why are these words so difficult to write?" Fujiwara Meihong looked at the calligraphy in front of her, and she almost didn't bite the pen.

"There's no way, it's something the teacher ordered!" Kaguya shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Sister Kaguya, teacher, he'll be fine, right?" Fujiwara Meihong asked a little anxiously.

"Don't worry, you and I know the strength of the teacher, and the teacher also said that in this world, there are few people who can cause harm to him." Kaguya said with a wave of his hand.

"Oh." Fujiwara nodded, but was obviously still a little absent-minded.

Suddenly, Kaguya's brow moved. She put down the pen, stood up and said to Fujiwara Meihong: "Meihong, you write slowly, I'll go and rest first." ”

"Sister Kaguya, are you done?" Fujiwara asked.

"I'm done." Kaguya stretched and said with a smile.

"Ah, so fast?" His face suddenly fell.

"So, sister Hong, you have to work hard!"

After walking out of the room, Kaguya's face suddenly turned serious.

"Yonglin, are you back? How's the teacher doing? ”

"Yes, princess. As for Ling Yun's side, it's fine! Bayi Yonglin said.

"No way, if the teacher is really okay, he will definitely come back. If he doesn't come back now, he must be worried that we will see him. Kaguya said.

"It seems that I really can't hide it from you, princess!" Bayi Yonglin said. "But don't worry, your teacher's strength is really amazing, even if the flower tyrant is in front of him, he hasn't asked for any benefits!"

"Did the teacher say when he would be back?" Kaguya asked.

"He didn't say that."

"Didn't say it, I got it." Kaguya nodded. "Thank you, Yonglin."

Sunflower fields.

"Eh, little brother, if I don't just go out, this sun flower field will return to its original appearance!" Yakumo Murasaki, who came out of the gap, looked at the sunflower field that had been restored to its original state, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes.

"The sunflower field should be full of sunflowers, if there are no sunflowers, I always feel that something is missing." Ling Yun said lightly.

"Little brother's words really sound reasonable!" Yakumo Zi nodded and said.

"By the way, there's something else, so I won't bother you two!" Yakumo waved his hand at the two of them, and then burrowed into the gap without looking back.

Not long after Yakumo Zi left, Ling Yun felt an incomparably terrifying aura appear in the Sun Flower Field.

"This breath?" Ling Yun's face suddenly became serious.

He was very puzzled now, it stands to reason that Kazami Yuka can already be regarded as the most powerful group of people in the world, but what is the matter with this aura that is far above Kazami Yuka?

"Little Yuxiang—" At this moment, a voice came from afar.

"Little fragrance?" The corners of Ling Yun's mouth couldn't help twitching, what kind of god did he dare to call this legendary flower tyrant like this?

When she heard this voice, Kazami Yuka couldn't help but cover her face, obviously she didn't expect that person to appear in this place.

However, when Ling Yun saw the person who appeared in his field of vision, he couldn't help but sigh lightly. If it's this person, it's indeed qualified to call Kazami Yuka a little Yuka. But, when did Kazami Yuka have a relationship with her?

Appearing in front of the two of them was a woman full of charm. Her shoulder-length hair was shiny and smooth, cascading like a waterfall. On the forehead, the red headband is tied with a strand of hair that deviates to the left, and the headband also has two spherical ornaments on it, which looks like a dull hair. She wears a bright red dress with a gothic style, and six purple wings spread out on her back, covering mysterious red lines.

Ling Yun naturally knew this woman, after all, she was also a well-known existence in the Eastern World, and her strength was also above many big monsters. In order to fight against Ragnarok, she created the demon world with her own strength, and is a noble existence with the power to create the world in her hands, and is nicknamed the god of stupid hair by many oriental enthusiasts.

"Shenqi, how did she appear in this place?" Ling Yun couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Shenqi?" There was a hint of complexity in Kazami's gaze when she looked at Shenqi.

"Little Yuxiang!" Shenqi's figure instantly appeared in front of Kazami Yuka, "You were injured, who did it?" ”

Kazami Yuka's gaze quietly glanced at Ling Yun, but did not answer.

Shenqi, who didn't get a response from Kazami Yuka, suddenly became depressed, and even the dull hair on his forehead hung down weakly, and the corners of Ling Yun's eyes jumped. Look at her now, where is there a trace of majesty as the creator. However, it has long been rumored on the Internet that Shenqi's majesty is as broad as that of the eldest lady Leimi, so it is not surprising that she shows this state.

Seeing Shenqi's appearance, Kazami Yuka rolled her eyes a little helplessly, as if she wanted to tell Ling Yun that she didn't know this stupid guy at all.

"Shenqi, why did you leave the Demon Realm?" Kazami Yuka asked.

"Well, it's not that Mengzi is too strict with me, so I ran out." Shenqi stuck out her tongue at Kazami Yuka.

Kazami Yuka couldn't help but cover her face, she could now imagine how Yumeko would be after discovering that her demon god had run away.

"I didn't expect to run out to see Youxiang, and I found a more interesting person! Xiao Youxiang, what's his name? Shenqi set his eyes on Ling Yun.

"More interesting people?" Feng saw Youxiang looking at Ling Yun, obviously not understanding what Shenqi meant. "His name is Ling Yun, and he is an opponent I recognize!"

Shen Qi came to Ling Yun's side and sniffed at his body: "I feel a similar aura to mine on my little brother's body!" ”

Looking at Shenqi like this, Ling Yun couldn't help but reach out and push her head away: "What kind of aura does I have on my body that is similar to yours?" ”

Shen Qi, who was pushed away by Ling Yun, showed a trace of distress on his face, but soon smashed his fist on the palm of his hand, and the dumb hair on his head suddenly stood up: "I know, I feel a similar breath of creation to you like me!" ”

"The breath of creation?" Feng saw Youxiang's pupils shrink, and there was a hint of surprise in his gaze when he looked at Ling Yun.

Hearing Shenqi's words, Ling Yun was also shocked in his heart. When did he have the breath of creation? Could it be the cloud realm? But the Cloud Realm was not created by him, but developed from a world seed that he had obtained in the Sea of Roots. But if you say that, it seems that he can also be called a creator, maybe that's why Shenqi said that he has the breath of creation on his body.

"Well, if it's creation, I'm probably, maybe a little bit." Ling Yun scratched the back of his head and said.

"Really, really?" Shen Qi suddenly became excited, and grabbed Ling Yun's hand a little harder. "Can you tell me about some of the feelings you felt at creation?"

Looking at Shenqi's excited appearance, Ling Yun smiled and nodded; "Okay!"