After rebirth, there will always be a traitor, Xiao Xiangben Master

Shang He's lower face has perfect bones and a small mole on the bridge of his nose. He has a heroic appearance and a strong figure. He has broad shoulders and a narrow waist. He is taller than Dou Yue.

He stood upright with a smile on his face: "Master made a one-year appointment for me. Isn't it too hasty? If I fail, Master and Dongfang Palace will be embarrassed."

Dou Yue held her forehead with her hands and looked at him: "From now on, nothing embarrassing will happen to me in the Dongfang Palace. You can go somewhere with me."

Shang He raised his eyebrows: "Master, why did you say from now on?"

Dou Yue didn't answer him. She put down her arm and snapped her fingers. A whirlpool door formed in the middle of Fenglan Hall. She walked to the door slowly and turned to look at Shang Hexia: "Follow me in."

Inside the whirlpool gate, the environment is dark, with luminous pearls suspended in the sky. This is a strange fantasy island.

Shang He knocked on a stone that was comparable to a mountain, and said in surprise: "Master, where is this place? There is such a big blue stone."

Dou Yue's beautiful eyes flashed: "Don't be rude."

"Hehe, it's fine."

The sudden heavy sound startled Shang Hexia. He took two steps back and saw the big stone moved, and a huge stone separated.

No, that's not a stone, it's a head!

Dou Yue: "This is my Black Turtle General of the Eastern Palace. It is reasonable and reasonable that you should call me Grandpa Turtle."

This blue stone as high as a mountain is actually a turtle shell!

Shang Hexia cleared his throat: "Hello, Master Gui."

Dou Yue: "He is my new entry-level disciple. He needs to re-purify his body and exercise. It's been a hard work."

"Haha, the little girl is getting more and more discerning."

Dou Yue spoke to Shang Hexia: "You have demon blood in your body and need to re-train your body. Please stay here to purify yourself for some time."

Shang He smiled and said: "Master, purify the demon blood and I will be like an ordinary person?"

"Yes."

Compared with the children of the strange demons, the human children are naturally stronger than the strange demons. If the children born together with humans and demons are not pure, they are trash with extremely poor qualifications.

Shang Hexia is different. Her mother is a saint of the alien demon tribe. No one knows this truth yet. If the demon blood in Shang Hexia's body is not removed, it will lead to the tragedy of the previous life, and the alien demons will become rampant.

When Dou Yue had already figured out her next plan, Shang He shook his head.

"I am unclean. I have demonic blood because I am bleeding from my mother's body. Master, my mother is no longer here. Do you still want to erase the little thing left from my body?"

Dou Yue looked at him with narrow eyes, but Shang He didn't change his expression: "If the master is angry because of this, just expel me from the master's sect. Anyway, I don't want to do it, so there is no need."

Shang Hexia's stubborn character is still exactly the same as in his previous life.

Dou Yue turned to General Xuan Gui and said, "Let him go and give him the Tai Chi palm book."

The black turtle nodded his huge head, then opened his big mouth, and a ball of golden light gathered into a simple scroll, which finally fell into Shang Hexia's hands.

Shang He flipped through the two pages, feeling dumbfounded: "Master, the elderly practice Tai Chi for physical exercise. Do you want me to practice Tai Chi to defeat Lan Changning, the proud man of heaven?" Dou Yue reached out and picked up Shang He. The scroll in the middle said: "Tai Chi Palm is divided into Earth Level, Yellow Level, and Xuan Level. As long as you fully reach the Yellow Level, you can defeat Lan Changning."

Shang He snatched the scroll, rubbed it and stuffed it into his arms: "So, what the master gave is indeed a good thing."

Dou Yue put down her hand: "You can't eliminate demon blood, so your cultivation is much more difficult than ordinary people. Come to my residence to find me every three days."

"Disciple remember."

After leaving Fantasy Island, Dou Yue began to arrange her own affairs. The reason why Yongxian Pavilion in the previous life was able to develop from a small sect to have the strength to destroy Dongfang Palace was because of the Ancestral Stone contributed by Lan Changning, a traitor, and on the other hand. The reason is that they obtained the black breath profound energy, and all of them reached the fifteenth level of spiritual perfection overnight.

Dou Yue still doesn't know how they obtained the black breath profound energy.

On a sunny day, the wind stirs the willows, and the water lilies sway gently in the sparkling waves.

In the stone statue of the Moon Pavilion, Dou Yue was lying on a beautiful lady with her eyes closed and thinking. Nian Shu, dressed in white, came to the outside of the pavilion and said respectfully: "Master."

Dou Yue said lazily: "Tell your junior brother to be careful in everything. If there is any unusual behavior in Yongxian Pavilion or Lan Changning, please report it to your master immediately."

Nian Shu responded with a gentle voice: "Yes, Master... I have one more thing, disciple."

"Say."

"The news came this morning that the third junior brother injured other disciples of the same sect, and now they are settling accounts in the back mountain."

Dou Yue opened her eyes, stood up and lifted the curtain and walked out, her slender eyebrows frowning slightly: "He, a second-level spiritual person, can injure other people?"

"I was also confused, so I told Master specifically."

Dou Yue fluttered her sleeves and left quickly. This Shang Hexia's demonic nature was exposed in his previous life when he was practicing fifth-level spiritual arts. At that time, he killed ten Taoists of seventh-level spiritual arts, shocking the entire Qiuji Continent.

Now the second-level spiritual skills can hurt people in her Dongfang Palace?

When Dou Yue came to Canglan Back Mountain, all the disciples of Dongfang Palace were wearing white moon-patterned clothes. As the direct disciple of the palace master, Shang He's black and white attire looked particularly eye-catching.

The disciples who had fallen around him were clutching their chests and looking in pain. At this time, Shang He was still holding someone's arm in his hand. When it was about to break, Dou Yue scolded him.

"stop!"

The original anger on Shang Hexia's face suddenly disappeared after seeing Dou Yue. He relaxed his hands and put on a harmless smile, as if what he just saw was Dou Yue's illusion.

"We clearly agreed to settle the accounts alone, so how come someone still tipped us off?"

Dou Yue: "At the end of the year, take everyone down for healing."

"Yes."

Now there were only two of them. Shang Hexia looked at Dou Yue with a slightly intimidating look. He straightened his spine and said, "Master, they were the ones who spoke rudely to me first."

Dou Yue: "Take off your clothes."

Shang He was startled.

Seeing that he was motionless, Dou Yue walked up to him, grabbed his clothes with one hand and pulled open his collar. Except for three scratches on his strong chest, there was nothing unusual.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and suspended a small porcelain bottle in her open palm: "Take it to heal your wounds. If anyone provokes you, teach you a lesson if you win, and run away if you can't. But your fellow disciples should never be killed. You have to know what’s appropriate.”

Shang He chuckled next time: "Oh, disciple, I remember."

Dou Yue: "How has your cultivation progress been in the past few days?"

Shang He spread his hands, frowned and sighed: "It's not that good. I'm not very qualified and I'm slow to practice. I'm afraid I'll have to worry about Master."

Dou Yue: "Then how did you injure them all?"

"I used the formation to trap them before attacking. They were impatient and underestimated the enemy, but I took advantage of them. I'm afraid I won't be their opponent next time."

Shang Hexia explained enthusiastically while making gestures.

Dou Yue didn't bother to dig deeper. His magic pattern didn't appear. Maybe he was lucky enough to win.