After transmigrating into the book, I became the little sun of the crazy villain.

Chapter 199 Dream of a Past Life (5)

"Then I want to go with you."

Yun Xiaohua immediately said, "Sister, I'm worried about you going out alone."

Although her older sister is a demon, she can never take good care of herself, so she has to follow along.

"The Demon God Palace has been built long ago. With Granny Yan, the Grand Elder, and others keeping an eye on things, there won't be any problems in the Demon Realm."

"Sister, please let me go with you."

Unable to dissuade her, Yun Zhao had no choice but to agree.

To handle matters concerning the demon realm, the imperial city established the Demon God Palace, which also serves as Yun Zhao's residence.

The Grand Elder was promoted a thousand years ago to help Granny Yan handle government affairs. He is capable and loyal, and Granny Yan has been teaching him diligently, hoping that he can become her successor.

On the day he left the Demon Realm, Yun Zhao didn't tell anyone, including Granny Yan and the Grand Elder.

She was afraid that if word got out that the passage would "suck people in," it would cause panic, so she used the excuse that she was tired of staying in the Demon Realm and wanted to go see the outside world.

Yun Zhao easily spotted the passage and went inside with Yun Xiaohua.

After a dizzying spin, they found themselves in a strange world.

Unlike the perpetually dark sky of the Demon Realm, here the sun shines brightly. Yun Zhao made a hand seal, converting demonic energy into spiritual power, and Yun Xiaohua did the same.

"Little flower..."

Yun Zhao paused after calling her name, and tentatively said, "Why don't you change your name? This is your nickname. You're so old now, it's not appropriate to still call you by this name, is it?"

The name she came up with so casually was really too perfunctory.

Yun Xiaohua thought for a moment, "Sister, can you give me another name?"

Yun Zhao waved his hand, "No, no, I'm terrible at naming things, what good names could I come up with?"

"Sigh, if I had known, I would have asked Granny Yan to get it for you. Why did we leave so soon?"

There was no other way; this matter had to fall on Yun Xiaohua herself.

Her sister named her "Blood," and the demons called her "Blood Protector." In the cultivation world, she was given a homophone—Xue.

After thinking about it for a few more days, she named herself "Huairui".

The two sisters spent a month learning about the cultivation world and discovered that there are now four major powers standing side by side in the cultivation world, and that demons and monsters have emerged in recent years.

The two races are ruthless killers, causing a bloodbath in the cultivation world. The four major powers, along with rogue cultivators, are currently annihilating the two races.

"How could this be?" Xue Huairui exclaimed in disbelief, "Those...those simpletons, murderers?"

"It's not impossible. Besides ordinary clansmen, some vicious and wicked people also disappeared. They practiced evil arts and committed many evils. When they first came to the cultivation world, weren't they like rats falling into a rice jar?"

“The evil they have done will surely implicate other members of their tribe,” Yun Zhao said solemnly. “Arui, we must find our tribe members as soon as possible.”

Xue Huairui was stunned for a moment, then realized that Yun Zhao was calling her.

She nodded and said, "Sister, didn't you call me 'Little Xue' before? Why did you change how you address me?"

She felt a little uncomfortable with the change.

Yun Zhao said with a troubled expression, "That way of addressing you makes it sound like we're not very familiar with each other. Let's just call you 'Arui' instead, it'll make us seem closer."

As he spoke, Yun Zhao patted her head.

Xue Huairui lowered her head and, just like when they were children, rubbed her palm against her hand.

Yun Zhao is a demon god and can sense the aura of demons. With this ability, she and Xue Huairui found more than a dozen of their people.

They were the kind of people who killed many people.

Before they could argue, Yun Zhao crushed their souls, causing them to vanish from the world.

They don't need to say anything; the vengeful spirits surrounding them speak volumes about what they've done.

They intended to keep a low profile, but there are always exceptions, and their remarkable achievements eventually became known.

Rumors began circulating among cultivators that there were two demon-slaying fanatics who were solely focused on killing demons.

As the story spread, by the time it reached Yun Zhao's ears, it had become that the two of them had a peculiar fetish: to kill any demon they saw.

Yun Zhao: "..."

Oh well, let them say what they want.

Those of her tribe who had not committed any evil deeds were sent back to the Demon Realm by her. Her magic brush could draw a passage between the two realms and teleport her tribesmen back.

Speaking of the magic brush, it is her destined magical artifact, which appeared ten thousand years after her birth, and it can bring objects to life when drawn.

The four major powers tried to recruit them, but Yun Zhao refused, as she did not want to spend a long time with human cultivators.

"Sister, there seem to be two people over there?"

Yun Zhao looked in the direction Xue Huairui pointed and indeed there were people there.

However, it looks like he is already dead.

The two went over to take a look. Hmm, they weren't dead, they were still breathing. They were two young boys, they didn't look alike, they didn't seem to be brothers.

The demons wouldn't be so kind as to save people, so Yun Zhao only glanced at them before deciding to leave.

As they walked, she lectured Xue Huairui: "Arui, remember, don't save men on the street, or they might end up in a heart-wrenching, abusive relationship with you, tearing out your heart, lungs, and even your very soul..."

Xue Huairui: "..."

I'll hide all those storybooks of yours later!

They couldn't leave because a hand grabbed Yun Zhao's skirt.

"Help, please help us," the boy pleaded. "Please, save my brother..."

After saying these words, he exhausted all his strength, his vision went black, and he fell into a coma.

When he woke up again, the boy felt excruciating pain all over his body, as if he had been tossed and turned and beaten.

He forced himself to sit up and found his younger brother on the wooden bed next to him.

"No, no, wake up--"

As Zixu moved, his wound was torn open, and he turned pale with pain. It took him a while to recover.

"Don't move around. We just bandaged you up. If your wound reopens, no one will bandage you again."

Yun Zhao brought a bowl of porridge into the room and placed it in Zi Xu's hands, saying, "Eat something, it will help your wounds heal faster."

The two boys were in a terrible state. Even the special medicine for treating injuries and stopping bleeding couldn't completely heal their wounds, so they had to apply medicine and slowly recover.

Zixu whispered, "Thank you so much for saving my brother and me. We will remember this forever and repay you tenfold!"

Yun Zhao waved his hand, "You two should recover from your injuries first. Your younger brother's cultivation is not as good as yours, and his injuries are more serious. He should wake up in a while."

Zixu thanked him again before slowly drinking his porridge.

The moment he tasted it, he could tell that the porridge contained celestial-grade spiritual plants, which were very beneficial for the recovery of wounds.

After finishing the porridge, Yun Zhao asked curiously, "Are you two brothers? You don't look like it. What happened to you? Why are you in such a terrible state?"

When checking the injuries of the two, Yun Zhao couldn't resist his curiosity.

The two men had whip marks, sword wounds, and needle marks on their bodies, which didn't look like they had lost a fight, but rather like they had been tortured for a long time.

They are both extremely talented, but at this age, one is only at the Foundation Establishment stage and the other at the Qi Refining stage. What kind of family would abandon two genius children and instead torment them in every way?

After reading so many melodramatic stories, she finally encountered something real.