"Did you ask Wei Yi to get close to the demon?"

Shang He touched the tip of his nose and said, "There is such a thing, but I just let him get close to the female demon. He went up and knocked her down."

Dou Yue's tone suddenly became serious: "You can beat him to death with one palm of your hand. He is the Seventh Highness of the Longqi Kingdom. If he dies here just after arriving, how can you explain to Emperor Longqi? Have you considered this? ?

Since we are all disciples of Dongfang Palace, we have to take into account the friendship and lives of fellow disciples. Can you do it again? "

Facing Dou Yue's angry accusation, Shang Hexia's eyes darkened and said, "It's the disciple's fault. Let the master teach you and punish him."

"Go to the Disaster Pavilion and think about your faults in front of the wall. You are not allowed to come out without your master's orders."

"Yes."

Dou Yue watched Shang He leave and then came out from behind the screen.

The strange demon is vicious in nature, does not take human life seriously, and is accustomed to using borrowed knives to kill people. In this life, she must suppress Shang He's demon bloodline and not let him go astray.

That's why she was so angry about Wei Yi. The Disaster Pavilion was a place where he could be trained.

Xue Ding was one of the people who was injured by Shang Hexia in the back mountain before. He was not only a swordsman, but also had the task of guarding the Disaster Pavilion.

Now that he saw Shang Hexia being punished here, he immediately took the opportunity to taunt you: "How capable you are when I think you have become the direct disciple of the Emperor. Why are you being punished here? The Emperor must be very disappointed in you."

Shang He didn't bother to look at him, let alone talk to him, and walked straight towards the Pavilion of Disaster.

Seeing that he was being ignored, Xue Ding's anger surged up, and he made a sneak attack towards Shang Hexia with claws and strong winds.

This palm landed firmly on Shang He's lower back, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of the man's mouth. He wiped the blood stain with his thumb and continued in.

Dou Yue outside Jinghua Shuiyue became nervous, and Xue Ding was also stunned. Why didn't this guy fight back?

Xue Ding's desire for revenge became more and more intense, and his palm transformed into the shape of a tiger's palm, and the surging spiritual power was concentrated in it, and he attacked Shang Hexia mercilessly.

Shang Hexia still did not dodge, and was directly hit by Xue Ding and flew ten meters away.

Dou Yue frowned, is this person stupid?

Xue Ding licked his lips excitedly, his momentum became more intense, and he seemed to want to kill Shang Hexia here.

When Dou Yue was about to stop him, Shang Hexia left the place in a flash. After Xue Ding missed his blow, he was suddenly grabbed by the collar. Shang Hexia just threw him away, but his strength was not strong enough. Da, Xue Ding stood firmly and stared at him with an evil look: "Shang He, why don't you fight back?"

"Master said, I have to take care of the lives of my fellow disciples. I cannot hurt or kill my fellow disciples. You attacked my fellow disciples this time. According to the rules, you should stay in the Disaster Pavilion and be punished."

After saying that, Shang Hexia dodged and approached him again, grabbed Xue Ding's collar and brought him into the Pavilion of Disaster.

Outside the mirror, Dou Yue's spiritual power was withdrawn from her palm, and she quietly looked at the man who had entered the Disaster Pavilion.

Did he really listen to what he said?

The inside of the Pavilion of Disasters seems to be another space world. The sky is a rolling dark red. There are countless prisons holding various violent monsters and humanoid beast-like creatures. There are various small monsters and weird food running everywhere on the ground. People are blooming, thunder and lightning flash in the sky, and from time to time they will fall on the monster beast in the cage. In an instant, the sparks are flying and the power is breathtaking.

Anyone who comes in is likely to be struck by lightning and injured by the monsters here.

Xue Ding used to escort people in. Now that he was here for the first time, a sense of fear arose spontaneously: "No, the Lord and the elders did not punish me. I should not be in the Disaster Pavilion. I want to go out. I want to leave!"

"Crackling!"

A bolt of lightning struck Xue Ding with a loud bang, and he exclaimed and squatted down holding his head.

Xue Ding opened his eyes tremblingly, only to realize that the thunder struck his side. There were electric snakes flashing on the huge pit on the ground, and the black ones were still smoking.

If this happened to a human being, he would lose his skin even if he died.

Shang Hexia sneered: "Weren't you still so aggressive just now? Why did you suddenly turn into a coward afraid of death?"

Xue Ding gritted his teeth: "Aren't you afraid of death? Don't fight back against Lan Changning in two months. Let's see if he can beat you to death."

Shang He clenched his hands into fists and turned his wrists: "We still don't know who will be killed."

After that, Shang He walked towards a double-winged black lion that was as big as a mountain. When Xue Ding was stunned, Shang He released it.

Xue Ding turned pale and stepped back: "Shang Hexia, you are crazy! Can you let this thing go just as you say?"

The black lion with two wings stood up and shook its long hair. With a ferocious roar, Xue Ding, who lacked concentration, was lifted dozens of meters away. Before he could react, he felt a sudden pain in his leg. He didn't know what it was. It was hanging on his leg and biting him.

Shang Hexia ignored him, his eyes fell intensely on the two-winged black lion, and he stepped forward.

"Since it's punishment, let's make it more difficult!"

When Shang He released the two-winged black lion, Dou Yue's heart became nervous again.

This lion is comparable to a tenth-level spiritual monk, and the monster has advantages in body shape and strength. Even if Shang Hexia has practiced Tai Chi at the yellow level, he can reach the peak state by using his strength to overcome hardness with softness, but he wants to Defeating this monster is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Does he really have resentment in his heart and doesn't want to live anymore?

Dou Yue was always paying attention, waiting for the critical moment to take action to save his life.

In this way, time passed by and it became January. Nian Shu came to Zhaixing Pavilion three times and told her that Wei Yi's injury had healed. After knowing about his injury, the prince came to the Eastern Palace in person to see his younger brother. .

However, I didn't see Dou Yue in person. Dou Yue had returned from her childlike appearance to her original appearance of cold beauty. She was always paying attention to every move in the mirror.

Inside the Pavilion of Disaster.

The two-winged black lion was punched by Shang He and landed heavily on the ground. The man was sweating profusely with his bare arms, and the sweat slid down his resolute face and chest. He jumped up and stood on the black lion. The monster was too lazy to stand up. If you are stepped on, be stepped on.

Xue Ding applauded: "Okay!"

Xue Ding and Shang Hexia have been together for a month, and they have watched helplessly as he was knocked away and scratched by the black lion time and time again, and he got up to fight again and again. It is clear that he is a sixth-level spiritual skill, but this month of lifeless training has already reached the seventh level. .

Xue Ding had to secretly admire this perseverance.

Shang Hexia looked at the applauding man, Xue Ding put back his hand and coughed: "It's been a month, and the palace master still doesn't want to let you out? How did you provoke that person?"

"Want to know?"

"Uh... I don't really want to know."

The Emperor is famous for his bad temper, so it is better for him to know less about some things.

Shang Hexia jumped down from the lion, picked up his clothes and put them on. With a thought, a faint silvery luster appeared on his fingertips.

The corners of the man's lips raised, and he did Tai Chi Palm Xuan Ji.

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