Su Jiuli and the other two couldn't help but laugh when they saw Ye Sisi's actions. They had never seen anyone who could outwit their clever and mischievous junior sister. So far, they had only met Duanmu Xin's sister, Duanmu Zi.

Now there's another chubby brother.

Sure enough, sincerity is the ultimate weapon, but it's inexplicably funny.

The chubby brother also breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and said, "Fellow Daoist Ye, I'm sorry, this is my fault."

Ye Sisi waved her hand helplessly; she was too exhausted to speak.

"Right, where was I?"

Su Jiuli suppressed a laugh and reminded her, "You just said 'a month ago'."

"Oh, right. In the past, everyone in our Good People's Alliance, whether ordinary people or cultivators, had to voluntarily line up for a trial once a month as long as they were on Good People's Island. If there were no problems, they could continue living. If there were problems, cough cough, the blade of judgment would cut them off in one stroke."

Not to mention Ye Sisi, Su Jiuli and the other two felt a chill run down their spines.

This Good People's Association is really ruthless. But with such strict rules, even if demon spies and demons had six arms, they probably couldn't get in.

“But as you all know now, the seal on the Demon-Slaying Land is in grave danger, and demonic cultivators are causing trouble everywhere. We even had some demonic seeds sneak in here before,”

"Hmph, aren't they just asking for death? Trying to pull any tricks under the nose of the Blade of Judgment? They'll only end up being annihilated."

The four of them watched him silently as he went off-topic.

"Ahem, I'm getting off topic. Because of the demons causing trouble, the trials, which were originally held once a month, are now held every three days. Those disgusting demonic blades will be completely obliterated with a single strike."

Su Jiuli asked curiously, "What about those who are possessed by the demonic seed?"

"As long as the other person is not at fault, they will naturally be safe and sound. The blade of judgment judges the cause and effect of good and evil."

The group breathed a sigh of relief. Although they thought the Good People Club was alright, this place was still not quite suitable for them.

I felt completely unfree; the knife hanging over my head was far more terrifying than any surveillance camera.

Surveillance at most means losing freedom and privacy, but if the Blade of Judgment deems you deserving of death, then it's not just a matter of losing freedom, it's losing your life.

Ye Sisi and her three companions had already entered the city under the guidance of the chubby brothers. The city was mostly inhabited by ordinary people, with only a few cultivators occasionally appearing.

The monks got along very well with ordinary people, without any of that condescending attitude or looking down on them like ants. Instead, they were like neighbors going from street to street.

Even ordinary people had smiles on their faces. After all, with a powerful expert at the Tribulation Transcending stage in charge, it was easy for the weather to be favorable year after year.

Ye Sisi thought that these people would feel uncomfortable and uneasy being watched by the Blade of Judgment, but what she saw was completely different; everyone was having a great time.

Humans have seven emotions and six desires. There's a saying that goes, "Wherever there are people, there is a world of its own."

But where in the martial world is there no conflict? Do these people really have no darkness in their hearts? She didn't believe it. It's just that the darkness was forced to be suppressed in her heart by the blade of judgment hanging high above her head.

But Ye Sisi didn't think the founder of the Good People's Gang was wrong; wasn't this the peace that most people hoped for?

But she asked herself honestly, she couldn't accept such a peace. If people's kindness, or rather, their forced refrain from doing evil, relies on external forces, or is a rule they are forced to follow because of their fear of death, then does life really have any meaning?

What exactly is good and evil? She doesn't think she's a bad person, but she's not exactly a good person either. The line between good and evil is too blurry and ethereal. Based on her current understanding, she can't quite tell the difference.

But she believes that good and evil are for one to distinguish, and that upholding one's true self should not be out of fear or an irresistible force, but rather within each person's own heart.

Thinking of this, Ye Sisi smiled self-deprecatingly. Human hearts are the most fickle thing. It seems that trusting the Blade of Judgment is better than trusting the human heart. At least the Blade of Judgment can be ruthless and fair.

Ye Sisi shook her head sharply, clearing her mind of the jumbled thoughts. How could a teenage girl like her possibly understand such profound questions? It was better to let things take their natural course and let future generations judge right and wrong.

"The River of Judgment is just ahead. Fellow Daoists, how about joining the Good People's Alliance?"

Ye Sisi looked at the rushing river not far away and shook her head: "Forget it, this place is nice, but it's not quite suitable for my path."

The same goes for Su Jiuli and the others. They all came from the same sect. Although their personalities and temperaments were different, their values ​​must have been the same. Otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to get along harmoniously for so many years.

They also clearly felt the oppression and unease that Ye Sisi felt.

The chubby brothers didn't force it; it's normal that people with different values ​​can't work together.

"Then I hope that when we meet again in the future, we won't be enemies."

They all nodded and smiled.

“You will be able to leave Good Man Island by crossing the River of Judgment, but you will also forget everything about the Blade of Judgment. Please understand.”

Ye Sisi and the other three nodded. If outsiders knew the whereabouts of such a powerful weapon as the Blade of Judgment, even if the Good People's Alliance had three Transcending Tribulation stage experts in charge, they might not be able to protect it. It was reasonable to be cautious.

"Fellow Daoists, I won't stay any longer."

Ye Sisi nodded and walked towards the River of Judgment.

Just as I was about to step into the river, both of my arms and my left shoulder were held down.

She looked helplessly at her three senior brothers; it didn't matter who left first.

The chubby brother smiled and said, "Don't worry, I, Xiong Zhengyi, hereby establish a Heavenly Dao Covenant. Not a single word I have said today is false. You can leave with peace of mind."

The group smiled, exchanged glances, and then stepped into the River of Judgment.

In fact, the chubby brothers would have left even without signing a Heavenly Dao Contract, and if the controller here really didn't want them to leave, they wouldn't be able to leave anyway, so there's no need to be too timid.

I wonder if she forgot everything about this place after she left, or just the part about the Blade of Judgment.

Where will they reappear after they go out?

The moment Ye Sisi stepped into the River of Judgment, she felt a white light flash across her body. The light was very gentle, like a feather caressing her entire body. The next moment, she appeared not far from the mountains outside Ning'an City.

She was a little confused. Wasn't it said that she would forget everything about the Blade of Judgment after crossing the River of Judgment? But she clearly remembered it.

Turning to look at her three senior brothers who had appeared beside her, Ye Sisi tentatively asked via telepathy, "Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother, Fourth Senior Brother, do you know where the Blade of Judgment is?"

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