Qingyu considered that the apprentice's cultivation was a 9th order of the foundation building, and although he would not have the upper hand in the face of this group of Jindan early stage monks, he could also entangle for a while.

So he didn't step forward to stop him, he had tried it many times when he was in Qingzhu Peak, and the demon possessed by him was very weak, but it seemed fierce, and he didn't even have the slightest demonic energy.

How come when you get off the mountain, you are so strong that you can take people Jindan in an instant?

"Linglong!" Qingyu stepped forward to stop the tide mirror.

Jin Dan is very important for cultivators, and it is a very important part of cultivation, and only by doing so can they live forever.

And the monks who have already attained the Dan, if the Jindan is destroyed, all their cultivation will be dispersed, and life is better than death.

Xijing still had a painful expression on his face, as if he didn't want to do this at all.

Holding her right hand in her left hand, she said to herself, "No, don't...... Don't ......"

The strength of his right hand gradually increased, and the monk who was pinching the golden pill was in great pain, and he did not dare to act rashly, and the companions around him did not dare to attack the mirror at this time.

Everyone turned their attention to Qingyu, this woman should also be a disciple of the Falling Moon Gate, and captured Qingyu and threatened her.

Watching the monks fly to surround the green jade, Xijing called out stupid in his heart.

Qingyu has no intention of doing anything, the out-of-body period is two realms higher than the Jindan period, and it is not a pinch ant when it is serious. He put the sword in his hand into the sheath, looked at the tide mirror and said, "Linglong, Tranquility Mantra." ”

"Hey...... Hey, hey, hey, hey............" Xijing deliberately let out a very strange laugh, and said with a hideous expression, "Qingyu, don't let me chant the Qingjing Mantra all day long, if it works, will I still be here?" ”

The monks looked at each other and finally realized that there was something wrong with the girl.

"She looks like she's possessed by a demon?"

"Get somebody here."

Xijing swept his eyes coldly and said loudly: "I see who dares to go!" As he spoke, he pinched the golden pill hard.

"Ahh

Qingyu frowned slightly, her hands were sealed, and she recited a spell in her mouth.

The movement of the hand cooperated with the tide mirror froze, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes, as if he was about to wake up and regain control.

"Master...... Save me......" Xijing looked at Qingyu painfully, and the hand holding Jin Dan loosened slightly.

The monk was overjoyed and prepared to find an opportunity to escape.

"Hah! Amusing! Do you think this will hold me down?! Xijing sneered fiercely again, and pinched Jin Dan again.

The monk screamed, and his whole body trembled.

"No...... I don't want to kill, save me, please save me......" Xijing shed tears, looking at the monk who was about to be tortured to death with a guilty face, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... I really don't want to hurt your ......"

The monk spat out the old blood and sprayed it on Xijing's face.

Xijing's cold eyes sank, snorted, changed to a hideous and terrifying expression, and said, "Jin Dan can't be wasted like this, it's better to use it for this seat." ”

As she spoke, she did not shy away from refining the golden pill in front of everyone and absorbing it into the nutrients of her own elixir.

The cultivation of everyone is too low, and they can't see through the mystery of the artifact, and all they can see is that the disciples of the same sect are like withered plants, withering little by little.

Even Qingyu couldn't understand what was going on, Linglong only had the cultivation of building a foundation, at most he could only damage the Jindan, how could he digest the Jindan?