In one fell swoop, Ye Sisi transmigrated into a cultivation novel, becoming the cannon fodder female supporting character with the same name. Why no prelude of "vicious"? Because she willin...
“Fellow Daoists, I see that you are like-minded people. Why don’t you come back with me? As long as you pass the test, you can join our Good People’s Alliance.”
Ye Sisi hesitated for a moment before asking, "Um, what if I don't pass the test?"
"That's alright, those who fail the test won't see the sun tomorrow."
Ye Sisi...
No wonder they're listed as a heretical sect, Good People's Gang. Their behavior is completely contrary to their name.
Killing someone who doesn't pass the test is such a domineering recruitment rule.
The chubby man in black robes pointed at the teleportation array: "Let's go, everyone."
Ye Sisi felt that the teleportation array in front of her was a death gate beckoning her frantically. She had been careless and shouldn't have run around like that. Look what she'd done.
"Well, fellow Daoist, let's not join your esteemed group. The risk is too high; one life isn't enough to sustain us."
"That's alright, just come with me. Once we get there, you can leave on your own. I'm sure you also want to see what a bright future these children will have."
Although the chubby man in the black robe looked simple and honest, and his words seemed reasonable, Ye Sisi still felt uneasy.
But there's no other way right now. There's a barrier set up by powerful cultivators outside, so they can't get out. They have no choice but to follow them for now. Otherwise, if the big shots above come down and drag them in, it won't be good.
As the group stepped into the teleportation array, its light dimmed and then disappeared.
Ye Sisi's eyes widened as she asked the chubby man in black robes beside her, "Fellow Daoist, such a high-level teleportation array is only for one use? Is your Good People's Alliance really that generous?"
"This is nothing. Our Good People's Alliance has plenty of teleportation arrays like this. As long as you have enough contribution points, you can exchange as many as you want."
Ye Sisi thought that joining this group of good people might not be a bad idea.
There are definitely high-level array masters among them. She and Ye Shubai both figured out their own arrays. She was a little better off, having received the inheritance of the Ten Thousand Array Sword Domain.
But she knew that it would take her at least several years to fully master the Myriad Array Sword Domain. Although she had received the inheritance, she had only learned the form. There were still many profound things that she could hardly figure out on her own.
Just as Ye Sisi was about to continue her consultation, everything went black before her eyes—the teleportation had begun.
The scene shifts, and everything before your eyes changes.
The sky was clear and white clouds drifted lazily by. The mountains were layered and lush with greenery, and even the spiritual energy was so rich that it made one feel completely comfortable.
Before Ye Sisi and the others could speak, the chubby man in the black robe enthusiastically introduced, "Welcome to Good People Island."
"Our Good People Island has a training area and a mortal area. Do you see those children?"
Ye Sisi looked in the direction the chubby man in the black robe was pointing and saw that the children who had been teleported before them were being guided towards the city gate.
In front of the tall and magnificent city gate, there were many tables and chairs, and behind each table and chair sat a person, both men and women, holding pens and writing and drawing very seriously.
The children who were taken there would receive a wooden plaque, and then line up to be led into the city gate.
"These children have been through so much, they will all have some psychological issues, but they will soon be able to start a new life."
Ye Sisi watched these people go through the familiar process, and it was clear that this wasn't the first time the Good People's Gang had robbed human traffickers.
She felt a little relieved. To be honest, if she were to arrange things for these children, she really wouldn't have any good ideas. It would be fine in Cangjing, but right now she has nothing but a few senior brothers.
"Oh right, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Xiong Zhengyi, but they all call me Fatty. Fellow Daoists, you can call me Fatty if you don't mind."
As he spoke, Fatty pulled off his mask, revealing a clean, honest, round face.
I must say, they actually look quite cute, especially when they smile, their eyes are full of sincerity.
Ye Sisi also took off her mask and smiled, "Hello, my name is Ye Sisi."
The reason she was able to follow the chubby fellow Daoist here so readily was not only because they had nowhere else to go at the time, but also because this guy was indeed a good person. Don't ask her how she knew; the answer is that she had Little Glazed Glass, a good and evil identification device, the kind that's super useful.
"Hello...
His chubby, fair face turned bright red like a monkey's bottom from the pain, and his gaze towards Ye Sisi became somewhat evasive and shifty.
Su Jiuli remained silent, stepped forward and pulled Ye Sisi behind him. Ye Shubai and Lin Shuangluo also stepped forward at the same time to completely block Ye Sisi from view.
The three of them took off their masks at the same time and greeted Fatty. Xiong Zhengyi, who is Fatty's brother, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
“Fellow Daoists, let’s go into the city for a stroll. You should also consider joining our Good People’s Alliance. I guarantee you’ll love it here.”
Ye Sisi nudged Su Jiuli's arm and whispered, "Senior Brother, ask him again what kind of test you have to go through to join the Good People's Alliance, and why people die in the process."
Before Su Jiu could even ask, the chubby brother started rambling on and on.
"Let me first explain the rules for joining the Good People's Club. I didn't explain them clearly before due to time constraints, so I hope I didn't scare you."
Ye Sisi thought this guy was quite self-aware. She felt that if everyone in the Good People's Alliance promoted their sect like Fatty Brother, they would never be able to recruit anyone.
"Actually, the test for our Good People's Alliance is very simple. Just stand there and let the blade of judgment cut you once. Those who pass stay, and those who fail die."
Ye Sisi...
The more she listened to this, the less reliable it seemed; the test was to be stabbed.
Wait, Blade of Judgment, that name sounds familiar.
I rummaged through my scattered memories, and realized that it was the legendary innate treasure.
Legend has it that the Blade of Judgment, like the Chaos Pearl, is a primordial magic weapon naturally formed at the beginning of the universe, and its rank is even higher than that of immortal treasures.
Legend has it that the Blade of Judgment can judge all evils in the world, and it also judges cause and effect, similar to Xiao Liuli's ability.
However, unlike Xiao Liuli, who at most causes backlash through causal threads, the Blade of Judgment can directly and fundamentally eliminate those it deems sinful.
It's a complete erasure, the kind that can't be found even in the long river of time.
If that's the case, she felt that the few of them would have no problem passing the test, and with the Blade of Judgment there, would those demons dare to come to the Good People's Community?
"Fellow Daoist Fatty, I'd like to ask, will we still be subject to judgment after joining the Good People's Alliance?"
Fatty froze, so nervous he became incoherent.
"In...a month ago..."
Ye Sisi sighed deeply, silently took out the mask and put it on, adjusting her voice to a deep male tone.
"Don't be nervous, let's talk this out."