The sect is full of evildoers, but I am the eldest brother.

Gu Junming didn't know what to say.

Zhao Zhao's progress was so rapid that it was beyond anyone's expectations.

As for Xixi, from the time she recovered the second piece of the Demon Eye fragment until now, with Qingxuan's guidance, it is not surprising that she can complete the initial stage of drawing the spirit into the body.

Gu Junming thought about it and felt that this was a good idea. When the two little guys grew up, they could treat each other as rivals, regard them as goals to surpass, and encourage each other.

Thinking of this, Gu Junming opened his lips slightly and was about to say something.

But Ye Yongzhen got there first.

"Then why don't you go back and work hard."

Ye Yongzhen held his chin up and said absentmindedly, "There's no such thing as a quick way to improve your cultivation. That's something only evil cultivators would think about. You, just keep your feet on the ground."

"Even if you're overtaken, it only means that you're not as skilled as others and you're not working hard enough!"

Ye Yongzhen smiled and said, "I do know a technique called 'Blood Demon Technique'. This technique was created by the Blood Demon Ancestor of the past. It can strengthen itself by sucking the blood of others."

"Strictly speaking, this technique isn't considered a demonic technique. It's just that the world today doesn't allow for it. If it had appeared tens of thousands of years earlier, perhaps it would have found its place."

Constantly devouring, strengthening, and growing stronger.

As long as one works hard enough, the Blood Demonic Art can help one quickly improve their cultivation in a short period of time, but this almost violent method of forcing things to happen has great disadvantages.

Often the later you get, the harder it becomes!

But if you think about it carefully, the same is true for other exercises.

If the Blood Demon Ancestor had not left a trick up his sleeve, which made it impossible for those who practiced his magic in later generations to stop the magic from running on their own, the Blood Demon Art would definitely not be inferior to the Ancient Dragon Emperor Art of the Great Dragon Dynasty.

"You haven't practiced this magic skill, have you?"

Gu Junming frowned slightly.

He didn't think it was a good thing to let Xi Zhaozhao get in touch with things at this level too early.

At least, before one can stabilize his mind and establish faith, the Blood Demonic Art is a huge trap, but... very few people can resist the temptation of the magic art.

After all, ordinary monks will inevitably encounter many obstacles on their way forward.

Just like Xi Zhaozhao now, because Yan Xixi, who is of the same age as him, started practicing cultivation earlier, he developed a competitive spirit and was afraid of being surpassed by his peers.

It would be nice if the gap between the two could be maintained.

If I can't, I'm afraid she will be jealous of my talent and become resentful of me.

At this moment, a supreme skill that can speak suddenly appeared before his eyes, claiming that it could distance Xi Zhaozhao from Yan Xixi again.

While satisfying her vanity, it can also enable her to return to the peak and go further.

I believe that most people would not miss such a good opportunity to kill two birds with one stone.

As for the side effects of the exercises, all I can say is that high risk means high reward, and the harder you work, the stronger you become.

Even in the eyes of some people, this is not considered a side effect!

Just a way to motivate yourself!

"Does practicing magic make you an evil cultivator?"

Ye Yongzhen smiled playfully and answered irrelevant questions.

"Of course not."

Gu Junming answered without any hesitation.

Hearing this, Ye Yongzhen also became interested and asked, "Then what kind of person do you think can be called an 'evil cultivator'?"

"What do you think?"

Gu Junming asked back and threw the question back.

Xi Zhaozhao pricked up her ears, not missing a single word.

This is a discussion between two senior brothers!

If she could gain something from it, wouldn't that bring her one step closer to the senior brother?

Senior Sister Bai said that the eldest senior brother is amazing!

"As long as I think..."

Ye Yongzhen's smile revealed confidence: "Then he is the evil cultivator!"

"Nonsense!"

Gu Junming gave Ye Yongzhen a reproachful look.

"Zhao Zhao is still here, don't lead her astray!"

"Ha ha ha ha......"

Ye Yongzhen suddenly laughed, "Aren't you here?"

Gu Junming sighed helplessly, then turned his head and said to Xi Zhaozhao, who was looking at him with big watery eyes and expectant expression:

"Zhao Zhao, not everyone who practices magic is an evil cultivator."

"In this world, there are actually many things that are forced upon us."

"What your Senior Brother Ye said is not wrong, but you can't just believe his one-sided words."

Gu Junming patiently said, "You must have a standard of measurement in your heart and make your own judgment."

"Then, Senior Brother, what kind of person can be called an 'evil cultivator'?"

Xi Zhaozhao asked when he didn't understand, humbly seeking advice: "Brother, what are your criteria?"

"A gentleman is judged by deeds, not by heart."

Gu Junming smiled and asked a question: "If a person is law-abiding and never crosses the line, but everyone says he is a bad person, do you think he is a bad person?"

Xi Zhaozhao didn't know the specific definition of a "good person," but her intuition told her that if someone abided by the rules and never overstepped their bounds, they weren't necessarily good, but they definitely couldn't be called bad either. So she firmly replied, "No!"

"Well, if someone commits all sorts of evil deeds, murder, arson, and all sorts of bad things, and someone speaks up for him, saying he was forced into it and that he's actually a good person, how would you view it?"

"People like this..."

Xi Zhaozhao looked puzzled: "Could he be a good person? Would a good person kill people and set fire to things?"

"I was forced~"

"Even if he was forced, I don't think he is a good person!"

Xi Zhaozhao hesitated and said, "Unless... he can make amends and prove it to me!"

"How to prove it?"

This time it was Ye Yongzhen's turn to speak. He chuckled and said, "Saving one person in front of you can make up for his sin of killing thousands of people?"

"This, it seems, is not possible?"

Xi Zhaozhao scratched the back of his hair, his tone full of hesitation.

"What do you think, Senior Brother?"

Anyway, the senior brother is here, so if you don’t understand anything, just ask him!

Xi Zhaozhao pondered in her heart.

"Zhao Zhao, I remember you don't like green peppers, right?"

Gu Junming suddenly asked.

Xi Zhaozhao was stunned for a moment, not understanding why Gu Junming said this, and said hesitantly: "Brother, I know that being picky about food is a bad habit, but this seems to be different from what we are talking about, right?"

"Brother, what I mean is..."

Gu Junming said calmly: "Brother, I love eating green peppers."

Xi Zhaozhao looked confused, wondering what this was all about.

Could it be that after spending more time with Senior Brother Ye, the eldest brother has become out of touch?

"Can't understand?"

Seeing Xi Zhaozhao standing there in a daze, Ye Yongzhen couldn't help but laugh:

"What your senior brother means is that you are you, and he is him. What you think may not be what he thinks, and what he thinks may not be what you think."

"If you don't understand this, let's use green peppers as an example."

"You don't like green peppers, but your senior brother does. Understand?"

Xi Zhaozhao frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly realized:

"I understand! What Big Brother meant was that everyone has different standards of measurement, so naturally, their judgments on people and things will also be different!"

"Just as Senior Brother Ye said, if Senior Brother Ye considers him an evil cultivator, then this person is what Senior Brother Ye considers an evil cultivator, because that is Senior Brother Ye's standard of measurement."

"And if I think it's not... then there must be an error in my judgment!"

Gu/Ye (spitting blood in his heart): "Puff——"