Donghuang Taiyi’s originally majestic and calm face was distorted in an instant. He rushed out like a black lightning. His big hand, with endless anger and majesty, grabbed Manjushri Bodhisattva’s neck and roared: “You bald donkey, what on earth have you done?” His voice echoed in the hall like thunder, making everyone’s eardrums buzzing.

Manjushri Bodhisattva’s face turned red and his eyes bulged. He tried desperately to break free from Donghuang Taiyi’s iron-like hands, but it was in vain.

He was filled with fear and confusion, and stammered, “I… I don’t know either. Although these… these four magic weapons belong to me, I don’t really understand their effects.”

His eyes scanned the surroundings in panic, looking at the pairs of hostile and angry eyes around him, as if he was in a desperate situation surrounded by hungry wolves. He could not help but curse the Buddha in his heart, feeling as if he had fallen into a bottomless pit and was afraid that it would be difficult to escape.

Bai Qi’s face was also full of anger, and a strong murderous aura emanated from his body, like a god of death descending.

He strode over to the fallen Terran soldier and crouched down to take a closer look.

The soldier’s eyes were empty and lifeless, his soul had dissipated, and his cultivation had been sucked away without leaving a trace, leaving only a cold shell.

Bai Qi clenched his fists tightly, veins popped out, anger burned in his heart, and he gritted his teeth and said, “Even if he is just an ordinary soldier in the Qigong and Spiritual Transformation realm, such cruelty will never be allowed!” After saying that, he suddenly stood up, holding a long sword in his hand, with a flash of cold light, and was about to rush to Manjushri Bodhisattva to ask for clarification.

When Manjushri Bodhisattva saw Bai Qi’s posture as if he was going to eat him alive, he was so frightened that his heart and liver were about to burst, his legs became weak, and he had long lost the calmness that he had as a Bodhisattva before.

Now he was really worried that if he said something wrong, he would be killed by everyone present.

At this moment, his heart was filled with despair and regret, and he only hated why he had taken on this difficult task in the first place.

However, at this tense moment, Ying Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the black brick, and a strong interest inexplicably surged in his heart.

He just raised his hand lightly and sucked, and an invisible force took the black brick into his hand.

He closed his eyes and slowly injected his soul power into it, leaving his own mark.

In an instant, information about the brick flooded into his mind like a tide.

It turns out that this brick is called Xuanming Stone. It is unparalleled in the world in terms of hardness. It can be transformed into a suit of armor and attached to the body. Once worn, it will be invulnerable to swords and spears. Even a full-strength attack from a mid-stage quasi-saint can be safely resisted.

Ying Xuan thought to himself that this seemed to be just an ordinary protective magic treasure, but it was of a very high level.

In his opinion, this black stone was the most common one among the four top-grade magic weapons, but for some reason, his intuition kept telling him that this Xuanming Stone was not as simple as it seemed.

At this moment, the Black Dragon of Luck also lowered his head and stared at the black brick, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

Ying Xuan saw that the Black Dragon of Fortune also showed a liking for this magic weapon, and he couldn’t help but be curious. You know, the Black Dragon of Fortune is the incarnation of the Way of Heaven and the destiny of the country.

Under normal circumstances, he would not even look at even the most top-notch spiritual treasure.

But now, when he took out the black brick in front of him, it actually caused the Black Dragon of Luck to move. It was obvious that there was an unspeakable secret in this black stone.

However, this is not a good place to check right now. Let’s deal with the matter of Manjushri Bodhisattva first.

Ying Xuan pondered for a moment, raised his eyes and ordered: “Bai Qi, arrest Manjusri Bodhisattva for the time being.” Manjusri Bodhisattva was anxious when he heard it, but Ying Xuan stretched out his hand like lightning and planted several marks on Manjusri Bodhisattva, sealing his cultivation directly.

Manjushri Bodhisattva did not dare to resist. After all, there were so many powerful people here who were much stronger than him. If he dared to move, he would be seeking death.

Bai Qi took the order, a ferocious smile flashing on his face. He grabbed Manjusri Bodhisattva as easily as picking up a chicken.

The once arrogant Manjushri Bodhisattva is now like a little chicken. Bai Qi felt inexplicably happy in his heart. Thinking about this group of bald donkeys, he couldn’t help but feel extremely happy to be caught by them like this.

So Bai Qi took him to prison.

But when he was taken to the prison, Ying Xuan opened his five fingers and sucked hard, and the magic weapon stored on Manjushri Bodhisattva’s waist was actually taken away by him.

“No, Your Majesty, that is my magic weapon!” Manjushri Bodhisattva was completely confused at this time. Not only were his four spiritual treasures taken away, but even his own storage magic weapon was sucked away by Ying Xuan through the air, and the mark on it was easily erased.

He just felt disheartened, knowing that resistance was futile. Moreover, his own cultivation had been sealed by Ying Xuan, and his sea of ​​​​consciousness had been imprisoned. Now he was no different from an ordinary person.

Ying Xuan looked at the excited Manjushri Bodhisattva and smiled indifferently. He didn’t want to waste time talking to him. He waved his hand and let Bai Qi take him away directly.

Bai Qi also captured the other party directly.

After everyone left, only Ying Xuan, Ying Zheng and Donghuang Taiyi were left.

The three of them looked solemn, and Ying Xuan was the first to speak: “The Tathagata’s actions this time are really strange and unpredictable. One moment he sent a saint to arrest Donghuang Taiyi, and the next moment he sent people to offer generous gifts in exchange for peace. There must be a conspiracy.”

After hearing what his son said, Ying Zheng nodded slightly with a deep look in his eyes. Donghuang Taiyi also frowned and fell into deep thought.

“I don’t know what the Buddhist sect is doing this time, but judging from their temperament, they must be plotting some dangerous conspiracy. We must be careful and not fall into their trap.” After Donghuang Taiyi pondered for a while, he decided to remind everyone.

After all, they couldn’t guess what the Buddhists were trying to do.

Ying Xuan looked at the black stone in his hand. Could it be that the Buddhas deliberately presented the treasure to him this time in order to let him use this magic weapon?

If we were to ask where the problem lay this time, the only explanation would be the magic weapon in front of us.

This inconspicuous thing is actually a top-grade spiritual treasure, and its effect is so poor that it only adds a layer of armor.

There must be something strange here. Never mind, let’s just ignore it for now and check it out later.

Ying Xuan had made up his mind and asked everyone to put aside the discussion for the time being. He decided to detain Manjusri Bodhisattva and interrogate him first while keeping everyone in the underworld on alert to watch out for any disturbance.

After the discussion, Ying Xuan turned and walked into a room in the underworld. (End of this chapter)