13 A little thought

Despite being seconds away from entering a new realm, a small thought flashed through his mind which unfocused him, almost feeling like all the effort he had been putting into going through the new realm went back to the start.

Then he decided to open his eyes to look at the sky which was already in an orange tone implying that a long time has passed and that it is going to get dark or in the worst case that it is already dawning but he is sure that He hasn't been meditating that long for a whole day and night to pass.

He hit the ground hard, cracking slightly, more than once it has happened that he loses concentration and all the time he spends cultivating it was as if he was useless, more than once his mother reprimanded him for that, his cultivation speed she was very good almost as if she belonged to the middle sky but that bad habit of being distracted or that slight thoughts passed through her head made her talent dim.

"Yun has an extraordinary talent but you lose concentration due to the smallness opaque all that talent, go and give 100 cuts to the bark of a tree, not better until you feel slightly exhausted" that was what Mrs. Feng repeatedly told him so So he regained his concentration.

If he only knew that she was one of the reasons why he was losing concentration right now, he would surely chase after him and resume his sword training, the deadly sword training.

'Perhaps it was my hasty leaving home' was the thought that was running through his mind right now.

Which was a little right, many things in the society of the demon realm were similar to that of the heavens, simply because they could no longer fight they decided to imitate certain things such as sects even though there is only one, and the objective of this It was to improve the army of the kingdom, but well, it fulfilled the same objective.

The auction house was the same and there wasn't much difference between the experiences she would live, perhaps the rejection among the disciples would be a key factor and the relationship between her sisters would possibly be the only relationship she would have in the entire kingdom.

He perfectly understood that Mrs. Feng left him out of the Demon Realm specifically so that at some point he would return after he lived his cultivation journey, he was very clear that he would at some point gather the few remaining races of demons. in the heavens and would have to march to the 'Door' to reopen it.

But even at the beginning of his journey, this was very confusing for him, many things he experienced for the first time and others of which he has almost no experience.

The relationship between him and his sister was much easier than with the other 4 girls waiting for them on the other side.

A few months ago…

Yun was swinging the sword in the courtyard right now, the sword was extremely heavy and he didn't have the cultivation or strength to lift it to use it but he was constantly swinging it up and down from right to left and vice versa.

This was the training he did almost 100 times a day to strengthen his body and improve his technique.

crack

It was heard behind Yun's back, the only light that accompanied him right now was that of the moon which illuminated a shadow that moved on the roof towards the town.

Her white horns were slightly illuminated by the moonlight, her black Daonist outfit from where her white legs protruded, and her tail that was black and long protruded from her outfit, a pureblood demon in all her splendor.

"Feng Xi?" Yun whispered when he saw how his sister ran out through the roof. When she reached the edge and noticed my presence, she opened her eyes because at first, she hadn't noticed.

When he saw Yun again, in the arm that was not there before Yun's vision now asked to see it and he saw that he was carrying a musical instrument.

She quickly and forcefully jumped towards Yun wrapping her arm around his waist in one move and shot out into the forest.

Although it was not intentional, when Feng Xi grabbed Yun by the waist he hit him in the stomach taking the air out of him, in addition to the bad luck that accompanies it, and hit himself with one or another branch while Feng Li ran through the forest, to stop. get away from the house.

'Shit, couldn't he be more gentle?' Yun thought as she continued to carry him until they reached a slight clearing where there weren't many trees.

Just as Feng Xi arrived, he released it in an abrupt manner causing it to hit a large root that protruded from the ground.

"This has not been my night..." he said between pain and exhaustion, with a little effort he saw Feng Xi again who looked at him out of the corner of his eye with those deep red eyes, which seemed to light up at night.

"Walk back the way we came and don't tell anyone where I am or what I'm doing," said Feng Xi coldly.

"You know how to play?" Yun commented ignoring what Feng Xi said.

"What do you care now go away" commented Feng Xi as he sat on the tree

"Come on, wouldn't it be better to play with a little public"

"Hmmm of course you give me in exchange for participating in my concert," I say arrogantly and mockingly

"I… hmmm"

"Ahh... better go and don't play with my patience"

"A secret I will tell you my past and you will let me hear Yes! It's a good deal"

"Hey, I didn't accept that..." he couldn't continue because Yun started telling his past

"I spent my whole life running away and well I guess it's because of my demonic physique..." Yun told him about his experience as every day his family struggled to eat as from town to town they fled almost tirelessly since his birth, there were quiet days when he stayed He could shower and chat with his mother and father during all those years he lived but he never stayed in one place, he always went to one place until one day he arrived in a specific city which was very quiet almost deserted.

"Then our persecutors, along with other people from the town, came back to persecute us, my father died in the town and my mother in the course of running to the crack and well, you know the rest"

"Agg what a headache you are" I whisper

'You seriously suffered so much for a low-class physique, you're almost like one of us'

Many demons that have come out of the rift suffer the same fate as they are hunted down by cultivators and demon hunters.

'Since you weren't a cultivator even ordinary people persecuted you... now it's clear why your mother never wanted to tell you about cultivation or rather why she never told you about it at the time you started cultivating your physique would have woken up in her whole'

'Really... I pity you he thought sadly and put his hands on the zither

"This is a citara. I stole it from my mother's weapons study. If she finds out, remove it from her amoeba study. I'll take you with me, and we'll both be to blame."

Present…

"Hahaha I miss you" he commented wistfully, he turned his eyes to a tree and began to give slight cuts to relax and get out of his thoughts.

Across the forest with Xie Yan and the others…

"I find it surprising that you would seriously keep this table with these things to make tea"

"Well, it seemed like a good idea to pass the time" Meng Xing said with a slight smile.

"Besides it's quite relaxing," Han Min added in a relaxed and expressive manner.

"The right complement for the right moment" Xie Yan said as she took a big sip of tea, a little more relaxed and with more organized thoughts.

"Look who decided to speak hehe and I thought there were only four of us in this group" Luo Ji said smiling to see her friend in a better state.

"Well... you will understand"

"Understand that you're acting like an idiot," said Luo Ji rudely.

"Luo Ji…" Meng Xing sighed as he looked at Xie Yan again.

"Although that's not the right way to put it, I think you're acting unfairly," Meng Xing replied.

"But what if..." Xie Yan said wistfully and guiltily.

"If he kidnapped you, rather if he wanted to do it, he would have already done it from the first moment of danger, he determined that we were not fighters despite having weapons, I even think that the first moment he saw you he would have done it and he would have handed you over Han Min said with an analytical tone.

"Me…"

"I doubt very much that he has bad intentions even though we still have a little to know him and he has not yet opened up to us, we just have to wait for him to do so" Concludes Meng Xing

"Just apologize to him" Luo Ji whispered as he brought his tea to his lips.

Xie Yan did not reply or make any gesture, he just fell into his thoughts while looking at his reflection in the tea that was in his hands.

'I hope it's not too late to remedy my mistake... I'm really stupid' Xie Yan blamed herself