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Chapter 438: Chapter 297: Magical Treasure, Seizing the Treasure!_2

Unworthy of Suspended Mountain, the deep foundation of the Four Great Secret Lands is extraordinary, using just one treasure to completely turn the tables in a desperate situation.

“Not good, Ah Qing!”

Those atop the high tower were equally shocked.

Especially the elder doctor, seeing Lu Qing immobilized by the golden light, was extremely anxious and was about to leap from the high tower.

However, just as the elder doctor’s body had started to move, Lu Qing’s voice echoed in his mind.

“Master, don’t worry, I’m fine.”

“Ah Qing, you’re fine?”

The elder doctor’s body trembled, and he steadied himself, showing a surprised and delighted expression.

“I’m fine, rest assured master, I was just deceiving them.”

Hearing that Lu Qing was pretending, the elder doctor finally relaxed.

But soon, his Heart and Spirit faltered again: “Ah Qing’s Divine Soul communication can reach so far?”

It should be known that since entering Central State, their Divine Soul Sensing Ability had been greatly suppressed.

Especially after entering the Holy City, it was suppressed to a mere twenty to thirty meters at most.

And the high tower was half a mile away from the small courtyard.

“It seems that this crossing the tribulation has truly transformed Ah Qing’s strength.”

Thinking of this, the elder doctor felt even more at ease.

However, while the elder doctor was relieved, others were not so relaxed.

People like Ma Gu looked on with eyes about to split, regretting that they were in the high tower and could not help Lu Qing at all, only able to be anxious.

“You little beast, no matter how cunning you are like an Evil Demon, before the Demon-suppressing Treasure of our Suspended Mountain, you are still utterly feeble!”

On the other side, Xuanming, seeing Lu Qing immobilized by the golden light, felt a great relief in his Heart and Spirit and revealed a ferocious smile.

Lu Qing could not move, showing only an appearance of horror in his eyes.

This made Xuanming feel extremely pleased.

Over these past days, their Suspended Mountain had suffered a lot because of Lu Qing.

Not only were disciples killed, but he himself was also called an Old Monk repeatedly.

Despite his composed and profound demeanor in front of his disciples and younger brothers,

The fury in his heart was burning brighter than anyone else’s.

It was just his usual depth that made him forcefully suppress the rage.

“Elder, quickly kill this little beast!”

“Cut him in two with a single saber, to taste our agony!”

“Have him executed by slow slicing!”

Other monks, seeing the situation, were overjoyed.

Especially the younger monks who had been cut by Lu Qing, who all began calling for Lu Qing to be executed immediately.

Even the Suspended Mountain Elders were all looking towards Xuanming.

However, as Xuanming looked at Lu Qing’s horrified face, a different idea suddenly emerged in his mind:

“No, no, this demon, although he has committed heinous crimes and has deeply rooted Demonic Qi, even if we execute him, the evil Qi on his body cannot be dissolved.

I think we should first take him back, use Buddha Dharma to convert and purify the Demonic Qi, that’s the Righteous way.”

The other elders, upon hearing this, immediately understood.

Brother Xuanming intended to convert Lu Qing and turn him into a Puppet of Suspended Mountain.

Thinking of the incredible talent and strength Lu Qing had demonstrated, the elders’ hearts also fluttered with temptation.

If Suspended Mountain had such a Puppet with heaven-defying talent, their foundation could greatly increase once again.

They immediately nodded in approval: “This is a good act, Brother Xuanming truly has a compassionate heart.”

“Then I ask my brothers to assist me in completely immobilizing this demon’s Divine Soul, then escort him back to Suspended Mountain.”

“Yes.”

Several monks immediately activated the Array, connecting their qi with Xuanming to assist him in suppressing the demon.

With the help of several brothers, the Demon-suppressing Vajra Pestle in front of Xuanming shone even brighter with golden light.

Slowly rising, it came above Lu Qing’s head, accompanied by soft chants, it lowered strands of golden light, intending to completely seal Lu Qing’s Divine Soul Acupoints.

Once Lu Qing’s Divine Soul Acupoints were sealed, he would not be able to use his Divine Soul Power at all.

By then, he wouldn’t only become a living dead, at the mercy of others, but also all the treasures and secrets on his body would belong to Suspended Mountain.

Thinking of the treasures on Lu Qing and the secrets that might be hidden, the hearts of Xuanming and the monks burned with excitement.

Lu Qing, at such a young age having such dreadful strength, it was impossible for him to not have secrets.

And they were likely very powerful secrets; otherwise, it was hard to imagine how he managed to cultivate to such strength.

If they could pry out his cultivation secrets, perhaps their own Cultivation could take a further step!

With this thought, even with Xuanming’s deep composure, a hint of fervor could not help but appear in his eyes.

The strong onlookers watched as Xuanming and his group were on the verge of thoroughly suppressing Lu Qing, yet not a single person dared speak.

Firstly, they couldn’t afford to offend Suspended Mountain.

Secondly, the might emanating from the Demon-suppressing Vajra Pestle at this moment was truly terrifying.

Not a single person present dared to say they could withstand its power.

Even Yangming Taoist didn’t dare to act rashly at this time.

He secretly regretted not beseeching the temple master before he came out to bring the Green Thunder Peach Sword with him.

Had he had the Green Thunder Peach Sword in hand, why would he need to fear these bald donkeys?

As the Demon-suppressing Vajra Pestle slowly descended, Lu Qing’s eyes began to close gradually.

The monks from Suspended Mountain, including Xuanming, all began to smile.

“It’s over.”

Yangming Taoist sighed.

Although he did not wish for Suspended Mountain to gain more strength, under the suppression of the Demon-suppressing Vajra Pestle, there was no chance for Lu Qing to break free.

Even he would be powerless to fight back against such a Magical Treasure.

Just as everyone thought Lu Qing was about to be completely suppressed, with no possibility of turning the tide,

Suddenly, a hand appeared above Lu Qing’s head, gently grasping the Demon-suppressing Vajra Pestle.

And that hand belonged to none other than Lu Qing himself.

Lu Qing’s eyes were now open, revealing a strange smile as he looked at Monk Xuanming.

“What!”

Xuanming was greatly shocked in his heart. He didn’t have time to think further, as his Divine Soul Power surged wildly, trying to activate the treasure and shake Lu Qing to death.

At this time, he couldn’t care less about turning Lu Qing into a Puppet.

He just wanted to kill this strange and terrifying youth immediately.

However, just when Xuanming tried to activate the Demon-suppressing Vajra Pestle, the next moment, something even more unbelievable happened.

The Demon-suppressing Vajra Pestle that was held in Lu Qing’s hand suddenly disappeared without a trace.

“Thud!”

As the Demon-suppressing Vajra Pestle vanished, Xuanming immediately spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

At the same time, a look of disbelief and horror appeared on his face.

Because he felt that the Demon-suppressing Vajra Pestle had completely disappeared.

Not only was it invisible to the naked eye, but his Divine Soul Power also didn’t sense its whereabouts at all.

The Power of the Heart and Spirit that had been wrapped around the Demon-suppressing Vajra Pestle seemed to have been cut off by something.

Causing his Heart and Spirit to suffer a not insignificant injury.

“What happened?”

“How has the Magical Treasure of Suspended Mountain disappeared?”

“This young man has not been suppressed!”

“He was feigning it all along!”

…

Seeing Lu Qing, who was supposed to be suppressed, suddenly awaken,

This sudden change caught everyone by surprise.

The onlookers began to exclaim in astonishment.

Even Yangming Taoist widened his eyes,

Unsure of how Lu Qing managed to withstand the golden light’s suppression from the Demon-suppressing Vajra Pestle.

As for the monks of Suspended Mountain, they were even more shocked, nearly jumping up on the spot.

Especially Xuanming, who, in his astonishment, yelled out angrily, “You little beast, what have you done?!”

“Nothing much, just took out the trash.

Old guy, you’re really dragging your feet, having to perform such a long scene with you.”

Lu Qing stretched his body, his gaze clear, nowhere near the appearance of one being suppressed or controlled.

“Hand over the Demon-suppressing Vajra Pestle immediately, it’s not something you should touch!”

Xuanming shouted fiercely, his face no longer showing any of the composure he had before.

“Old Monk, have you lost your mind? Is this really a time to be asking me for things?”

After Lu Qing finished stretching, he reached out and picked up his War Saber.

A hint of a cold smile appeared on his face: “You should be thinking about how you’ll survive under my saber!”

With those words, his form disappeared, reappearing in front of Xuanming, sabre cleaving down!