The Immortal Spiritual Picture

Gu Qingxuan's simple words left Xinya speechless.

Because although the meaning of his words is cold, it is also true.

When they came back to their senses, Xinya and his group had been escorted to the square and were trapped in a restricted area.

As mentioned before, most monks of the Bone Clan look no different from the human race in appearance, but most high-level monks can still easily tell the difference between the human race monks and the bone race monks from the smallest details.

Not to mention that the bone race monks standing in the field now are all wearing shackles and shackles, with a look of defeat on their faces, which is completely different from the high-spirited army monks of the Donggu Dynasty.

Xinya raised his head in spite of the strange looks from everyone. He probably knew that he would not be able to escape death today no matter what. His eyes also showed the indifference of a cultivator about life and death. He looked at the many cultivators present and suddenly laughed in a low voice. Suddenly, a breath seemed to come out of the eagle-like nose, and he said in a very low voice to Gu Qingxuan, who was standing not far away:

"This fellow Taoist Gu has iron teeth and bronze teeth. I hope that when I meet fellow Taoist Gu on the battlefield in the future, his majesty will not diminish."

This is indeed a bit strange.

Judging from the current situation, no one could have saved Xinya and the others today unless the Mahayana monks of the Bone Clan came in person. However, judging from Xinya's words, it seemed that he was very convinced that Gu Qingxuan and others could not kill him.

Gu Qingxuan raised an eyebrow on one side, his mind was racing, but he simply said:

"Fellow Taoist, you can wait and see."

As soon as he finished speaking, an idea flashed in Gu Qingxuan's mind, as if he remembered something;

At this moment, Gu Qingxuan, who had been wary of his surroundings, turned to look around and saw Gu Qingqing walking in front of everyone surrounded by everyone. Gu Qingxuan nodded and took half a step back, but his vigilance did not relax at all, and most of his attention was focused on the scene. To prevent changes outside.

Xin Ya and others in the field are bound by spiritual treasures and restricted and isolated. Even if they are late-stage integration monks, they can't escape. The unknown danger comes from the outside. There may be spies from the Bone Race among the crowd. Or perhaps the Bone Race monks were dormant, preparing to cause some trouble at the critical moment.

Gu Qingqing and Gu Qingxuan looked at each other, and then she glanced across the audience, and the noisy discussion suddenly disappeared.

Nowadays, most of the monks in the imperial city are in the category of Nascent Soul Transformation, and monks who refine the void and combine the body are not common; but anyone who is a little familiar with the Donggu Dynasty will know that this person in the scene now has an extraordinary bearing and is not angry. The powerful monk was the prime minister of the Donggu Dynasty and the direct son and nephew of the Mahayana ancestor. His status was unparalleled.

Most Qingtian monks with the highest level of cultivation in a force ignore trivial matters and only come out to point out the direction on major matters. This is a recognized fact in the world of immortality and is also common sense, even for Mahayana forces;

As the monk with the highest cultivation level in the Donggu Dynasty, Emperor Gu Changhuan naturally stayed in seclusion all year round and ignored the secular world. Under such circumstances, most of the official affairs of the Donggu Dynasty fell on the two prime ministers, who could mobilize With all the resources, including the army, of the Donggu Dynasty, one can imagine the power in its hands.

It is true that one person is inferior to ten thousand people.

And even those who are cultivators of immortality will involuntarily respect and awe people who are much higher than themselves.

Coupled with the fact that Gu Qingqing had been in a high position for a long time and had developed an aura of calmness and self-reliance, coupled with the intimidation of the army, just one glance was enough to quiet the noisy crowd.

Seeing that everyone was quiet, Gu Qingqing's voice on the high platform was solemn,

"Everyone, we have gathered all our colleagues here today to execute the owl-headed Bone Clan monk in public, in order to declare one thing to the Bone Clan and all foreign races:

Although our Donggu dynasty has magical tools for curing non-infectious diseases, we also have a heart of generosity and charity;

But we will never be coerced by foreigners to hand over the artifact. Any monk who dares to threaten our Donggu Dynasty and harm the interests of our human race will have only one final outcome, and that is death!

Today, I, the Donggu Dynasty, will publicly execute the first batch of Bone Race monks who dare to threaten our clan! "

After hearing what Gu Qingqing said, everyone was in an uproar!

All kinds of sounds came out for a while,

"I asked why we had to execute the bone race monks in public. It turns out that they actually want my human race's method to cure the disease!"

"It's so shameless!"

“Does his Bone Race think he is very good?

Have you forgotten how we were beaten to a pulp by our human race these years? "

"After living for more than a thousand years, this is the first time I have seen someone weaker than me ask for something from someone stronger than me for no reason. Is it true that my life is too short and I have too little experience?"

"Oh, don't tell me that you haven't seen this in more than a thousand years of life. I have never seen such a monk in almost two thousand years of life."

Being at a high place and having advanced cultivation, the voices of everyone's discussions could be heard clearly in his ears. Gu Qingqing smiled in his heart, and then said solemnly:

"It's time for execution!"

After giving the order, a monk walked out from beside Gu Qingqing. He took out a spiritual mirror with his backhand and concentrated his magic skills. The mirror spun around and suddenly became several times larger and shrouded the heads of Xin Ya and other monks!

The next moment, there was thunder!

The golden thunder was like the God of Thunder coming to the world, and the loud roar was clearly transmitted to the ears of every monk present even though it was restricted by the formation!

In the lightning, Xinya and other Bone Tribe monks were instantly swallowed up. They didn't even notice the pain, and their entire bodies were completely destroyed.

After the lightning dissipated, the original Xin Ya in the restriction was all split into a ball of charred Huijin. If it weren't for the fact that the remains of the spiritual treasure could still be vaguely seen in the charred ball, it would be hard to imagine that these charred balls were high-level monks of foreign races half a breath ago.

"Dear fellows of the Donggu Dynasty, the Bone Clan plotted to steal the secrets of our Donggu Dynasty, threatened the safety of our human race and intended to kill our human race. Their hearts are worthy of death!

In order to protect themselves and to promote the prestige of our human race, Emperor Gu ordered:

From now on, the Donggu Dynasty will go to war with the Bone Clan!

The Bone Clan must be annihilated!

The fight will not stop until death!"

Gu Qingqing's voice was deafening and clearly heard by everyone.

At the same time, in a secret cave in Chenggu Mountain of the Bone Clan.

A hook-nosed monk who was in retreat suddenly changed his face and opened his eyes.

This person was none other than Xin Ya, who was sent by Xin Yu to the Donggu Dynasty and then killed in public.

The reason why he appeared in his cave safely was naturally because the letter crow that went to the Donggu Dynasty was just a clone of him, and his real body was still practicing in seclusion in Chenggu Mountain of the Bone Clan.

Logically speaking, it was indeed very rude for him to send a clone to such an important matter as an envoy to other Mahayana forces, but for the sake of his own life, the letter crow did not go with his real body.