It took several days.

It was a starry night.

Ye Du was lying on the bed, covering his chest and breathing slightly.

That day he was under Bai Xiao's hands and was seriously injured.

He also understood that if the man in black robe had not helped him save him that day, he would have been killed... but even the man in black robe would not be able to remove all his injuries.

Now he was able to save his life by relying on that black talisman to protect his chest.

Regarding the talisman, the man in black robe once told me that he could not show it to others, so he hid it in his heart. Even when he mentioned the matter to Mr. Wen that day, he did not mention the talisman.

Anyway, the man in black robe took action very quickly that day, and the others were shocked again. Even Mr. Song and Gu Ke did not notice this divine talisman.

Except for him, no one in this group discovered this. Since he could not show it to others, he hid.

"That day..."

Ye Du thought so, pressed his hand on his chest and pressed the divine talisman, his expression a little dazed, and he couldn't help but remember what happened that day.

He remembered the ability of the man in black robe to shock everyone, and also remembered the situation when he encountered Bai Xiao that day.

The skills of a man in black robe are like looking up at a mountain, unattainable.

But when I think of Bai Xiao, this master-level figure with great internal strength can't help but feel frustrated.

"That young man, both in his own abilities and in his ability to lead troops, is far better than me."

Ye Du's face was low and he said to himself: "If the man in black robe had not taken action, the entire army would have been wiped out. I was useless to temper these 200 elite soldiers that day, and I felt complacent, and it turned out to be vulnerable..."

He thought of the young man, and he couldn't help but think of the weak scholar.

The famous general who led thousands of elite soldiers to defeat hundreds of thousands of troops, thus becoming famous and shocked the world was actually just a weak scholar.

Ye Du used to work in the palace and had seen that elegant scholar many times. He had achieved great internal strength. He also felt that this was the case for the famous scholar in the world. As long as he waved his hand, he could beat him to death on the spot.

The original awe have been reduced invisibly.

"That weak scholar... I didn't think he was so powerful when I saw him in the palace in the past."

Ye smiled bitterly alone and said, "But the soldiers and generals he trained were so shocked... It is not an exaggeration to say that they were heavenly soldiers and gods."

He sighed deeply, and his thoughts that had been silent for many years were once again sinking to a deeper heart.

There is a stronger aura of drooling in him.

He is like an old man, like the setting sun hanging from the west mountains in the sky.

He stroked the talisman on his chest, feeling a little relieved.

...

The three dangers are the mountains of the world, the world of the world.

On the ancient mirror, Ye Du's scene is manifested.

With the divine talisman in Ye Du's arms, Qingyuan was able to use this technique of using the Taoist Eyes in the Eight Directions.

In fact, the nine divine talismans seem too rare in the face of the complex forces and various situations in the world... It would be fine if they were placed on Mr. Wen who had a high position in the court, but it would be a bit inappropriate if they were placed on the guard Ye Du.

What's more, Ye Du is just a member of Mr. Wen. Mr. Wen can basically know what he knows, but Mr. Wen can also know many things he doesn't know.

But for some reason, Qingyuan vaguely felt that putting the magic talisman on this person might be of great use.

But at this moment, what is its use has not been shown yet.

"Forget it, just take it as a burying a secret."

Kiyohara thought so.

At this time, he could also notice what Ye Du was thinking, and he couldn't help but look thoughtful.

Chen Zhiyun?

He has long heard of this famous general who is famous all over the world and admires him very much.

I heard that this man was unable to tie a chicken and could not even shoot arrows. Even if he was on a horse and ran around, it was not easy.

But it was such a person who had trained the most elite army in the world.

"Chen Zhiyun's army is indeed considered a god-general for secular people."

Kiyohara pondered for a moment and said to herself: "I'm curious, what kind of style is such a person?"

Ge Zhan was full of energy and his troops were in the forefront, and the Liang State was in danger.

Chen Zhiyun was only ordered to break Ge Zhan when he was in danger.

At that time, as a scholar with no power, he had never led troops or fought. How could he let the thousands of elite soldiers who took over temporarily obey him, and even have such a rare record in the ages?

The soldiers and generals who were later trained by him were taught by him, and they were also in awe of his reputation as the world... However, his physical condition was weak, and fame alone was far from enough to convince those elites.

"In the army, courage is the most important thing, and fist strength is the most important. He is a weak scholar and can have such prestige in the army and firmly grasp this army, which is really curious."

Qingyuan's heart moved and suddenly remembered Bai Xiao.

Bai Xiao was subjected to his blood-transforming Yuan technique.

Now he can also use the art of Taoist eyes in the eight directions to spy on Bai Xiao.

At present, Bai Xiao should be in the military camp of the White Army?

"You can also see."

Qingyuan waved his hand and ripples appeared on the ancient mirror, and then another layer of scene appeared.

...

In the white army.

There are thousands of elites here.

But they are all elite among the elite.

As the most elite army in the world, every soldier here is inevitably a bit arrogant.

It is precisely because of his arrogant heart that he dared to intercept and kill more than 200 elite soldiers with more than 30 people.

But this time, the young governor Bai Xiao fell into trouble.

Although there were no casualties in more than 30 people, Bai Xiao himself was seriously injured and dying, which was shocking.

At present, even the general was furious and wanted to ask for guilt, but Bai Xiao was unable to do so before he woke up.

"Xiao Bai has been in a coma for several days and hasn't woken up yet?"

A gentle voice asked, "What kind of poison is this? Why is it so difficult to deal with?"

At this moment, a slightly old voice said, "Return to the general, in my opinion, this should be a kind of blood poison, but it is like a gangrene attached to the bone. Even if I have used a lot of medicinal materials, I can't clear it, I'm afraid... I'm afraid there is no help."

The gentle voice sighed after a while.

...

"coma?"

Qingyuan frowned slightly. The blood-transforming Yuan technique he incarnated with the blood talisman that day was used by dozens of people's blood and energy, and it was not very powerful.

With Bai Xiao’s three-level heavenly practice, it is not enough to remove the blood-transforming essence technique. However, Bai Xiao has the Taoist practice after all. If he really resists it, although it cannot stop the erosion of the blood-transforming essence technique, it can also delay the erosion of the blood-transforming essence technique, and it will not completely fall into a coma within a few days.

"This kid has a lot of thoughts."

Qingyuan laughed. He had entered the Cave Xuan Tower before and could see the truth and understand a little in his heart.

But that doesn't matter.

Importantly, he just heard a title.

General?

The actual number of people in the White Army was only a few thousand, but its military camp was organized into an army of ten thousand people. Among these military camps, there was only one person who could be called a general.

"Chen Zhiyun?"

Qingyuan raised his eyebrows, couldn't help but waved his hand, and unfolded the art of Taoist eyes in the eight directions, no longer limiting it to Bai Xiao.

Regardless of whether Bai Xiao was really unconscious or not, the reliance on using the Eight Directions Taoist Eye Technique was not Bai Xiao himself, but on him, the breath belonging to Qingyuan.

In the ancient mirror, the scene expands.

All the scenes inside the tent are displayed in the ancient mirror.

And Qingyuan met this contemporary famous general.
Chapter completed!