After Qingyi killed Yunlonghui Jindan and saw Su Ping survive the thunder tribulation, she was also happy for Su Ping.

But she knew that Yuanying still had one last catastrophe, the inner demon tribulation.

A person's lifelong obsessions are transformed into inner demons. If he cannot wake up, his soul will dissipate, he will sink forever, and his body will die completely.

Maybe, with Brother Su’s character, the inner demon tribulation will end soon!

Seeing Su Ping sitting cross-legged in the void, and then gradually lowering to the ground, Brother Su's inner demon tribulation began.

Qingyi waited quietly. The time it took to survive the inner demon tribulation was uncertain. It might only take a moment, or it might take a long time.

More than half an hour later, Su Ping, who was sitting cross-legged, showed no sign of waking up. Instead, his aura dropped rapidly, as if something had gone wrong during the inner demon tribulation.

Qingyi could only watch from a distance. She couldn't do anything to help. Su Ping could only wake up by himself.

At this time, several rays of light appeared in the sky and rushed towards their location.

Judging from the leader's aura, his cultivation level was at least Nascent Soul. Qingyi's expression instantly became tense and she turned to look at Su Ping.

Fortunately, Su Ping's declining breath stabilized again, he gritted his teeth and flew towards several escaping lights.

"Qingyi, I have met Sect Master Shen!"

Seeing the people coming, Qingyi bowed and saluted to several people.

When the light stopped, Shen Pengxuan glanced at Su Ping sitting cross-legged in the distance, and also noticed that Su Ping's breath was not right.

He looked at Qingyi with some surprise and said, "Qingyi, I heard that a strange treasure was born here, so I came here to have a look. I didn't expect to see you."

"Why, Fellow Daoist Su is also interested in exotic treasures?"

After Shen Pengxuan finished speaking, he planned to fly towards Su Ping, but Qingyi stepped in front of him.

"I feel that fellow Taoist Su's aura is not right. I also have some friendship with him. I might be able to help if I go to check."

"Don't worry, the treasures of heaven and earth are for the virtuous. If Fellow Daoist Su has already refined the rare treasure, as the leader of a sect, Shen has some sense of self-respect and will not compete with him."

Qingyi did not speak, but stood quietly in front of Shen Pengxuan, tightening the sword in her hand.

He glanced at Su Ping. He refused to invite him to the Yunlong Club last time. He had gained nothing from his trip to Yuehua Palace. He wanted Su Ping to share part of the spoils with him but the other party refused. He was already dissatisfied with Su Ping. Now he saw him. When Su Ping's breath weakened, he decided to go and see the situation first.

There was a hint of danger in his eyes, "Qingyi, Shen doesn't want to be against fellow Taoist Su, so why not just go and have a few words? Are you brothers and sisters too overbearing?"

"I'm sorry, Sect Leader Shen, my brother is going through the Nascent Soul Tribulation. It's inconvenient for outsiders to disturb him. Please forgive me!"

Qingyi knew that she couldn't hide it anymore, so she simply said it out, hoping that he and Su Ping really had some friendship and wouldn't disturb him.

Shen Pengxuan smiled and said, "Congratulations to Brother Su. I thought a strange treasure was born. In that case, I won't disturb you. I'll catch up with you later!"

Qingyi felt a little relieved, "Thank you very much, Sect Leader Shen. When my brother successfully overcomes the tribulation, he will definitely come to thank you!"

"Hahahaha, there's no need to thank you. By the way, Qingyi, several monks from our sect came here to investigate. I didn't sense their aura, and they definitely didn't disappear for no reason. Have you ever seen them?"

Her expression tightened, and Qingyi suddenly felt panicked, but she still said as usual, "Sect Master Shen, I have been protecting my brother from tribulations, and I have never seen the monks of your sect. Maybe I went to other places!"

"Oh? Really?" Shen Pengxuan touched his chin, and then suddenly said to the three Jindan behind him.

"Catch her!"

After hearing Shen Pengxuan's order, the three Jindan cultivators immediately rushed towards Qingyi to kill him.

The sword in her hand glowed with spiritual light. Qingyi knew that the monks of the Yunlong Society were not good people. She was already prepared in her heart. She instantly fought with the three of them. With Shen Pengxuan on top of the formation, she knew that she could not kill the opponent, and she also had to be prepared for Shen Pengxuan to attack Su. flat.

Qingyi was secretly observing Shen Pengxuan while fighting with the three people. At this time, Su Ping could be said to be the most vulnerable, and he must not be disturbed.

With one against three, including two in the late Jindan stage, Qingyi was firmly suppressed by the three. She was soon at a disadvantage, and her space for maneuvering became much smaller.

It was also at this time that Su Ping's aura declined again, like a candle in the wind, crumbling, and the fire of life seemed to be extinguished at any time.

Seeing this, Qingyi was shocked. She couldn't escape, and was hit in the back by a long knife offered by a golden elixir monk. The blood dyed her cyan dress red, and at the same time, a spiritual light exploded in front of her.

He groaned, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his face turned pale, and he stared at a few people.

Seeing that Su Ping's aura continued to decline, Shen Pengxuan thought in his mind that the last time he went to Yuehua Palace was firstly to see if the Qingying Fruit was ripe, and secondly to bring down the Nascent Soul of Yuehua Palace and use blood refining to increase Yunlong. The number of Yuanying monks.

In the end, nothing was found because of Yu Xun's existence. Isn't this the ready-made Nascent Soul now? It doesn't necessarily have to be the Nascent Soul of a female cultivator.

Moreover, the other party who recruited Su Ping refused. Even if he was reluctantly recruited into the Yunlong Society, he would not necessarily be under his control. The blood refining method was still reliable.

"It seems something is wrong with fellow Daoist Su, Qingyi, don't panic, I'll go see if I can help!"

As he said this, a long sword of blood and bone appeared in his hand, his spiritual light lit up, and he slowly flew towards Su Ping with a malicious look on his face.

Qingyi turned into a sword light, and the powerful spiritual light forced the person in front of him to retreat. He raised the long sword in his hand and stabbed Shen Pengxuan.

"Don't disturb brother!" He ducked in front of Shen Pengxuan.

Shen Pengxuan waved his hand casually, and the red light of the blood-bone sword flashed, and he slapped the flying sword away.

Qingyi's long sword immediately let out a cry, the aura dimmed, the sword body trembled, and there was blood-colored light wrapped around it.

The long sword returned to her hand, and the magic weapon was damaged. Qingyi's throat felt sweet, and she spat out a mouthful of blood again. A steady stream of mana poured into the long sword, dispersing the bloody light.

"puff!"

His shoulder was stabbed by another golden elixir monk's flying sword. His body was shaking and his face was extremely pale. He had to use his spiritual power to prevent him from falling from the air.

Looking at Qingyi who was standing in front of him, Shen Pengxuan showed displeasure, "You bitch, you want to die, don't you?"

"I won't let you disturb my brother even if I die!"

"Okay, okay, then go die!"

Shen Pengxuan's Nascent Soul breath came out, and the huge pressure made Qingyi's body tremble a little, and a blood-red sword light surged out.

Facing the crisis of life and death, Qingyi shouted coldly, poured all her mana into the long sword in her hand, and was greeted by the same green sword light.

"boom!"

How could Qingyi be the opponent of the Yuanying monk? She was slashed away by the blood-red sword light. She kept spitting out blood from her mouth and fell in front of Su Ping like a kite with its string broken.

"Brother Su, wake up! Wake up quickly!"

What responded to her was Su Ping's continued decline, and a breath of death emanated from his body.

"Slave, surrender to me and I will spare your life!"

"Humph!"

Qingyi stood up tremblingly, opening her arms to protect Su Ping with a look of despair!

Shen Pengxuan's face flashed with a stern expression, "I'll deal with Su Ping first and then I'll kill you!"

Then a blood-red spiritual light hit Qingyi, and his body was shot out again, and he let out a desperate cry!

"Brother Su, wake up quickly!"

At this moment, Su Ping suddenly formed seals with his hands, his body lit up with starlight, dispelling the death energy, and his aura continued to rise.

Seeing this, Shen Pengxuan had a bad premonition in his heart, and immediately shouted loudly, and slashed Su Ping's head with the extremely powerful bloody sword light.

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