Ye Xuan ignored the person who spoke and turned to Xia Ji and said, "Old Xia, do your subordinates usually have this style? If so, then we don't have to talk about anything. Let's move on and do something clearly. I lose, and you keep my head. I win, and our cooperation will be eliminated."

Xia Ji's face turned gloomy: "We are now in a cooperative relationship with Brother Ye. Since it is cooperation, we must benefit and benefit. Cooperation will inevitably have controversy, but the controversy should be justified and not opposed for the sake of opposition."

Xia Ji's words were just right, but Ye Xuan didn't think so: "You are wrong. We are not doing business, let alone negotiating. When we meet the White Bone Temple, I don't have time to argue with you who is right and who is wrong."

Ye Xuan pointed to the mountain road in the distance: "Now, we have not yet entered the hinterland of the White Bone Temple, and we still have time to talk about useless things. When we really encounter the White Bone Curse, it is too late to escape. Who has the leisure to talk to you? Before entering the mountain, we will make it clear. After entering, how do we divide the labor? Who is responsible for commanding and who is responsible for taking action? It must be explained clearly."

Xia Ji said: "I understand what Brother Ye means. My team can be handed over to Brother Ye's command. But how can Brother Ye ensure his credibility?"

Xia Ji continued without waiting for Ye Xuan to speak: "Please apply the way Brother Ye speaks. No one is a child, and no one will believe in verbal guarantees. Of course, Brother Ye cannot prove anything with the blood oath. You are not a warlock, and the blood oath will not have much effect on you."

Ye Xuan said with a smile: "Are you planning to poison me?"

"I don't have the confidence to poison the descendants of the Deadly Ye family." Xia Ji took a box included in the yellow cloth from Old Man Qian: "This is a general seal. Brother Ye takes the seal, and my troops can be dispatched at will. What do you think?"

Ye Xuan frowned, and Tao Xiaoye had already shouted: "You can't answer, there must be a problem here."

From beginning to end, Tao Xiaoyao was doubting Xia Ji's motives. In Tao Xiaoyao's opinion, Xia Ji's behavior was just like Ye Xuan said. As the prince, Xia Ji could not let his subordinates be so arrogant in front of him. Even if he tolerated, he had to have a limit! She always suspected that Xia Ji's tolerance was to achieve some purpose.

Now this purpose is coming. He wants Ye Xuan to take the General Seal!

Xia Ji didn't say anything just to let Ye Xuan speak, but Ye Xuan spoke too much and couldn't take it back. If he didn't take the general's seal now, it would be like he was sucking his own face. If he took it, it would be like falling into Xia Ji's trap.

Ye Xuan stood there for a long time without moving, and Old Man Qian said again: "Ye Xuan, what's wrong with you? He just said something about fair cooperation. Why don't he dare to take a big seal now?"

Ye Xuan's head finally turned around: "I can't accept it. If I accept the big seal, I won't be his subordinate? I can cooperate with you. Let me betray the strange adjustment situation, no."

Xia Ji smiled and said, "Brother Ye misunderstood. I am not asking you to betray the strange tune. You are just temporarily in charge of the seal. After the mission is over, you will return the seal and we will not owe each other. Brother Ye, don't you even have any concerns about this, right?"

Ye Xuan was forced to the corner by Xia Ji, and this big seal could not be accepted.

Ye Xuan walked up to take the seal and hung it on his waist casually: "Now you listen to me, set off, you are the one who is outpost, you protect your wings, your palace behind..."

Ye Xuan sent half of the masters to surround him and Tao Xiaoye. Unless the evil spirits in the White Bone Temple can fall from the sky, they will not hurt them at all.

Ye Xuan didn't say anything along the way and kept following Xia Ji to the mountain.

At the beginning, the group didn’t have any special feeling. The more they went into the mountains, the more they felt the air was feeling a little hot.

Ye Xuan finally couldn't help but speak, "Little Demon, do you think it's hot?"

"I think!" Sweat beads appeared on Tao Xiaoyao's forehead.

Experts whose internal strength and cultivation have reached a certain level will not be affected too much by the surrounding temperature. Whether it is wearing single clothes in the 39th day of the 30th day or mink fur in the 30th day of the 30th day of the 30th day of the 30th day of the 30th day of the 30th day of the 30th day of the 30th day of the 30th day of the 30th day of the 30th day of the 30th day of the 30th day of the 30th day of the 30th day of the 30th day of the 30th day of the 30th day of the 30th day of the 30th day of the 30th day of the 30th day of the 30th day of the 30th day of the 30th day of the 30th day of the 30th day of the 30th day of the 30th day of the 3

According to common sense, even if Tao Xiaoyao fights with someone, he will not sweat so quickly!

Ye Xuan said in a deep voice: "You all put on your clothes, don't take them down!"

Ye Xuan asked him not to take off his clothes, but he himself could not stop the heat from the inside out.

Ye Xuan later told me that at that time, he felt like there was a ball of fire in his stomach, and he could not extinguish no matter how much water he drank. Not to mention clothes, he wanted to peel off his skin and dissipate the heat.

Several masters in the team could hold on for a while, and those with slightly worse cultivation could no longer help but tear their clothes open. In just a moment, more than half of the monks began to fight shirtlessly.

Ye Xuan shouted anxiously: "Put on me all the clothes, hurry up!"

Someone said dissatisfiedly: "How can I wear it so hot? Just this, I still think it's hot!"

Ye Xuan roared angrily: "If you don't want to die, put on your clothes quickly. When you are wearing clothes, others can't see your bones. If you take off your clothes, they will see them clearly. That's because there are evil spirits picking your bones. Why don't you put on your clothes quickly?"

Ye Xuan's words are enough to make people shudder, but now no one listens to what Ye Xuan says. More and more people take off their shirts.

Ye Xuan grabbed Tao Xiaoye's wet wrist and handed over his kettle: "Drink more water, don't take off your clothes, they are looking for death and let them come."

Seeing that his team could not control it anymore, Xia Ji could only shout: "Stop and form a formation on the spot!"

"You can't form a formation here, there is no danger to guard this place..." Before Ye Xuan finished speaking, a sound of knocking on wooden fish came from the woods in the distance. Before he had time to form a formation, the monks looked in the direction where the wooden fish sound came.

The sound of the wooden fish also instantly came from far and near. A monk wearing a gray robe and pale face suddenly appeared in front of the team.

There was nothing strange about the monks' oracle practice, but the monk not only had no hair, but also could not see a single hair on his face. The whole face was pale with a greasy pale look, which was particularly strange at first glance.

Ye Xuan took a step back and blocked Tao Xiaoye behind him: "Old Xia, I can't help you with your people, you can do it yourself."

Xia Ji said, "Everyone will follow General Ye's command!"

Ye Xuan looked back at Xia Ji, and then ordered in a deep voice: "Don't move anyone, see what he wants to do?"

Originally, all the monks who were ready to take action stopped. The monk in gray strolled to a monk: "This donor, there is a wind chime in the temple. I wonder if the donor can give one or two charity?"

The monk replied instinctively: "I...I don't have wind chimes."

"No, you have it!" The monk in gray instantly fell on the monk's head, and the other party couldn't help but scream - does the monk in gray want his skull?

The monk stepped back and said, "I don't, really don't."

The monk in gray smiled and said, "Donor, building a temple is a supreme merit. Why should the donor be stingy with anything outside of his body? The donor might as well follow me first, right? When you see this temple, you will definitely be able to help you generously."

As the monk in gray spoke, he reached out and grabbed the man's wrist. Ye Xuan shouted loudly: "Do it!"

Several monks standing nearby set out their swords at the same time and aimed at the monk in gray. Five sword lights intertwined to form a light net that covered the monk in gray in an instant. The other party leaned against the sword light as fast as thunder and took a step back, but instead dragged the monk who was caught by him under the sword net.

Three of the five swords stopped the sword in time, but the other two cut the foot-length hole on their companions while they were unable to close their power. The sword cultivator screamed and had no power to resist. He lay on the ground, only the hand that was pulled by the gray monk was still raising it in the air.

"Go to the spirit talisman, hurry up!" During the second order, several monks had taken out the spirit talisman and hit the opponent. The spirit talisman, which was only a few inches wide and narrow, was like a strong wind and snow rolling on the gray-clothed monk.

According to common sense, the talisman should have spontaneously ignited after it hit the Yin Qi. However, after the talisman in the sky hit the other party’s monk’s robe, it only flashed a little red light, and it wanted to stick it on the other party’s body like a piece of paper and slide to the ground.

From a distance, although the monk in gray was full of sparks, he could not hurt him at all. The other party was like a monk who was screaming in the wind and falling leaves, step by step towards the forest in the distance.

"Back to the crossbow arrow!" Ye Xuan had long seen those monks carrying crossbow arrows on them. Now the only safe way is to use the powerful crossbow to attack from afar.

Ye Xuan shouted three times but no one used a crossbow arrow. He was furious and reached out to pull out a powerful hand and gun from his backpack. He raised his left hand in front of his body, put the barrel on his hand with his right hand, and aimed at the back of the monk in gray.

Ye Xuan aimed at the target's back of the head, and one shot was enough to kill the opponent on the spot.

Ye Xuan just stopped the muzzle and pulled the trigger. The red light from the bullet passed through the dense forest for several meters, but it was pressed against the earlobe of the gray-clothed monk and shot into the distance, hitting the trunk of the tree. The gray-clothed monk ignored the flying bark and walked forward slowly.

"Help...Help...Your Highness, go up the God-killing crossbow, go up the God-killing crossbow!" The monk who was grabbed by the gray-clothed monk screamed and called for help, everyone looked at Xia Ji again.

Xia Ji looked at the monk who was crying for help as if he had no feelings. He was dragged by the monk in gray and disappeared deep in the mountains.
Chapter completed!