Old man Qian answered beside him: "Who knows, maybe it was because you blew up the courtyard wall that we were chased and killed all the way." ”

"I didn't ask you. Ye Xuan didn't give the old man Qian any face: "Lao Xia, the two of us are now tethered to a rope and grasshoppers, if you don't tell the truth, we have no possibility of breaking the game, just wait to be chased by the monk and bitten by the back fart!

Xia Ji shook his head and said, "To be honest, I can't understand the White Bone Temple now." However, you are right, we are really grasshoppers on a rope, and no one can run away without cooperation. ”

Ye Xuan seemed to remember something: "By the way, how many gray-clothed monks are there in the White Bone Temple?"

"At present, only one has been found, but it is not ruled out that ......" Xia Ji's face changed before he finished speaking: "We shouldn't be profited by fishermen, right?"

Xia Ji's suspicions were not unreasonable, and he also knew that there was still a hidden force in the Dao. The sect is about to fight in a different situation, can the other party just sit back and wait for the result?

Ye Xuan said with a smile: "Even if the two of us compete with each other, let the fishermen benefit." Do you dare to go back and arrest people now? Just a few of us? Now, don't think about any magic weapons, it's important to save your life. Tell me how you were going to deal with the White Bone Temple in the first place. ”

Xia Ji said: "The big seal that you beat out is indeed the seal of the great general of a certain dynasty. It's just that we have done something on it, so that the general will imprint it on you, so that you can absorb your luck, and when your luck is enough, he can use it to suppress the White Bone Temple. ”

"I've always let you rule my subordinates just to boost your luck. ”

People have the life of a general, and they must have the luck of a general.

Many people think that fate is a word, but in fact, in the eyes of people in the art path, fate and luck are two different things. To use the simplest example, the natal character depends on the time of birth, and every second in this world a new life is born. There may be countless people with the same personality. However, why did not all the people who were born at the same time call themselves kings and emperors? This involves luck.

Some people have the life of a general. But he never had the opportunity to lead troops in his life, and he never even walked into the barracks. If you can't afford to have luck, you have no fate, and it won't help. So in a sense, luck is often more important.

A person's life cannot be forcibly stripped away, but luck will be borrowed, and Xia Ji is borrowing Ye Xuan's luck.

Ye Xuan blinked his eyes twice: "How do you know, I will definitely come back to the White Bone Temple." What if I change to the old class?"

Xia Ji said: "Chen Ye is here, I will negotiate conditions with him." Because, when he comes, I don't need to borrow luck to enter the White Bone Temple. ”

"I'll go to your ancestor's!" Ye Xuan felt very shameless: "Co-author, my role for you is to borrow some luck from you, right?

Xia Ji nodded with a serious expression: "Is it necessary to discuss this now?"

"Okay...... Ye Xuan waved his hand and said, "Let me ask you, what is that gray-clothed monk?

"I haven't seen it yet, but it's certainly not human. Xia Ji said: "When you broke through, you actually let the explosives explode around the gray-clothed monk twice, but he was unscathed. If he's human, how much cultivation does it take to block your explosives? ”

"No matter how high it is, you can't stop it!" Ye Xuan knew too well the power of his explosives, at least he hadn't seen anyone who could survive the explosion unscathed.

Ye Xuan was silent for a moment before he said, "Isn't your kid a stand-in, why didn't you think about changing the gray-clothed monk?"

Xia Ji's expression moved slightly: "The stand-in evil can only replace the living, and I haven't tried to replace things other than people......"

"You don't lose anything if you try?" Ye Xuan said bewildermently: "Think about it, if you can't replace the other party, at most you will lose one of your subordinates, and so many people have died under your hands." Do you care, one or two? In case the replacement is successful. Not only can you get the secrets of the White Bone Temple, but you can also get a way to restrain the souls of the White Bone Temple, even if the magic weapon of the White Bone Temple is lost, what can you do? You have the gray-clothed monk in your hand, what are you afraid of?"

Xia Ji pondered for a moment and said: "The stand-in is evil, if you want to replace the other party, you must touch the other party's limbs, and you can't just touch it once, at least more than three times." I'm afraid it's a little difficult to get in touch with the gray-clothed monk, right?"

"Difficult fart!" Ye Xuan was anxious: "Contacting the gray-clothed monk, to put it bluntly, isn't it faster than anyone's hand? Besides, what would you do if you let the gray-clothed monk catch him? You replaced him, maybe you could get the bones back from him?"

Ye Xuan said with great certainty: "As long as the gray-clothed monk heads his head, he won't pull out your brain." It's going to be fine. Besides, don't you find that the gray-clothed monk is easy to pretend? Every time before you do it, you have to see which of your bones he plans to take, are we afraid that we won't be able to catch him a few times?"

When Ye Xuan spoke, Xia Ji kept bowing his head and was silent, and Ye Xuan simply added a fierce material to him: "If you can't make up your mind, then give me the substitute evil, and I'll go up and get the gray-clothed monk." Let's learn the trick of dismantling human bones first, that's a good thing. ”

The gray-clothed monk's ability to extract human bones is, in a sense, more terrifying than the substitute evil. If, learned by Ye Xuan, at least more than half of the people in the Dao of Techniques would not dare to fight with Ye Xuan, God knows if he would lose a bone if he touched it?

Xia Ji would not give Ye Xuan such a chance, on the contrary, he wanted to get that kind of secret technique even more. However, he won't do it himself, doing so is tantamount to pulling teeth out of a tiger's mouth, Xia Ji is not a person like Ye Xuan who is not afraid of life and death, and he will not take this risk.

Xia Ji was silent for a moment before saying, "You can try your method, but I don't have that many people on hand......"

While Xia Ji was talking, Peach Demon and Ye Xuan looked at Old Man Qian together, and the latter's face suddenly turned pale: "Your Highness, you can't ...... I can't cultivate, I can't do this kind of thing. Don't you still have two shadows?"

Xia Ji's face suddenly sank, and Old Man Qian also knew that he had said the wrong thing. It is impossible for Xiaoxiong to have no "shadow" around him, this is the consensus of everyone, but the number of shadows is a secret that cannot be revealed, and exposing the number of shadows is equivalent to facilitating the opponent's assassination.

Ye Xuan pretended not to hear it: "What's wrong? Your master gives face, don't you carry it around? Look at you, you are all seventy or eighty years old, at your age, maybe one day a fart will be grunted over without a good release, and let you change to a god and demon body, that is a great reward for you, you know?"

Ye Xuan scolded without waiting for Old Man Qian to speak: "I can see that you are a person with this number, and when you are usually fine, you pat your chest and show your loyalty there." As soon as something happens, they all shrink back. As for you, you should have been dragged out and chopped up as soon as possible, lest you become a traitor in the future. Even if you don't chop you, you have to arrange a job to clean the toilet, and you don't need to dig the sewer, so you don't have to take out other people's and use it to lie to your master, saying that he has indigestion. ”

Old man Qian was trembling with anger, but he didn't have the heart to argue with Ye Xuan, and knelt down in front of Xia Ji and cried: "Your Highness! My subordinates can learn from His Highness's center! I am really afraid that I will be old and weak, and I will fail His Highness's heavy responsibility! Your Highness Mingjian!"

Ye Xuan has no other impression of Old Man Qian, the only impression is that this product is mercenary, and his father can sell it for the sake of profit. He is afraid of losing his vested interests, and he is even more afraid that his interests will not be available to him in the future.

Ye Xuan's words just now were tantamount to kicking his life, making Old Man Qian feel pain from the bottom of his heart.

Ye Xuan was about to fill him with a fire, and Xia Ji had already spoken: "Old Qian, now is the time for you to show your loyalty! Although your cultivation is not as good as that of Shadow, you have an advantage, that is, the art of mental arithmetic." Could it be that your secret method is not a good thing?"

Xia Ji said that the mental arithmetic is not the usual use of addition, subtraction, multiplication and division. Rather, it means that the number master does not use any tools, does not pinch his fingers, and calculates the good and evil only by his heart. There are many numerators who can master the art of mental arithmetic, and there are many who say less, but there are only a handful of people who can really calculate accurately. After all, mental arithmetic is less of the process of deduction.

Xia Ji broke that Old Man Qian was a master of mental arithmetic, which immediately made Old Man Qian's face pale.

Xia Ji's words are already a bit damaging, and further down, even if Old Man Qian can escape for the time being, the Qian family will not want to enter the core of Xia Ji's forces in the future.

Old Man Qian's face changed a few times, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Since His Highness believes in his subordinates, his subordinates must do their best." ”

When Old Man Qian stood up, he glared at Ye Xuan fiercely, and that look was eager to eat Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan didn't see it at all, his eyes kept staring at Xia Ji, as if he wanted to see what was going on with the stand-in evil from Xia Ji.

Xia Ji didn't give Ye Xuan this chance, and directly stood up and said to Old Man Qian: "Ye Xuan and I will take a step forward, you can catch up from behind!"

Xia Ji even saved the honorific title of Old Man Qian this time, which shows that he wanted to express his dissatisfaction with Old Man Qian, and the latter's face suddenly became a little ugly.

Ye Xuan was not polite to Xia Ji, he walked side by side on the national highway with him, and walked along the avenue in the direction of Yanglong Mountain.

Xia Ji didn't seem to want to speak, but Ye Xuan couldn't hold back at first: "I said Lao Xia, I can't figure it out." Your sect is said to be alive and well, you have to eat and drink, and there are so many people holding it in ordinary times. Why do you have to find the world of mountains and seas, why do you have to compete with the Bureau of Alien Tunes? Is it the world of mountains and seas that can make people immortals? Or is there something in the way of the Bureau of Alien Tunes?"