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Chapter 725 White Army

This famous general who is famous all over the world is not wearing armor.

He was wearing a white shirt and a white belt, looking very elegant.

His facial features were very upright, and he had not seen any war recently, his skin was quite white, and his body was full of the weak aura of scholars... Although he deliberately prepared beards and had a black goat whisker, which added a little majesty out of thin air, it could not hide the elegance of the scholars.

He looked at Bai Xiao in a coma, sighed, and then walked out of the camp.

The old doctor who followed the army also sighed and left immediately.

This is the first time Qingyuan has seen Chen Zhiyun.

This time, it was just such a quick glance.

But even so, Kiyohara's pupils shrank slightly.

I originally wanted to continue to expand the art of the Eight Directions Taoist Eyes and spy on Chen Zhiyun, but at this time I also gave up my thoughts.

Because Chen Zhiyun's luck is so heavy that he is even more powerful than Mr. Wen, and even better than the prince who is now in charge of Liang State.

"I am surely one of the important figures in the creation of the gods."

Qingyuan said intimidly: "The great fortune is really shocking."

I had also come into contact with Jiang Baijian in the past, but not long after Qing Yuanchu became a master, his Taoism was still shallow and he didn't see much. But now he is the most peak cultivator in the world. He can see through the truth and see everything, so he can see Chen Zhiyun's luck clearly.

If it were other practitioners who would have been so sniffed at Chen Zhiyun, they would have to suffer backlash. If a master with shallow Taoism is likely to have a disintegration of the Yin Spirit and his body die. However, Qingyuan himself did not say that the Taoist intention was in his body, and he was not afraid of the collision of luck, so he turned a blind eye.

However, even so, Qingyuan had no intention of spying on Chen Zhiyun again.

...

In the tent.

Stay for a long time.

Then the young man lying there quietly opened his eyes suddenly, and a ray of sperm flashed in his eyes.

He took a deep breath and barely held on.

Although coma is pretending, the blood-transforming essence technique is indeed really difficult. With his Taoist practice, it still cannot be eliminated, and the symptoms are still worsening.

"If this worsens, I'm afraid there will be no need to pretend after a while."

Bai Xiao gritted his teeth and cursed inwardly: "Now my Taoism can only barely delay the erosion of this evil magic. If the head of the family cannot find a way to rescue me in the near future, then in a few days, he will be truly unconscious... By then, he will gradually be eroded in the coma and will definitely die."

His face looked very ugly. If he fell into a coma, it would be like he was dead.

"Where did that guy come from?"

"He has not strong magic power, but it makes me feel suffocated. He can't even rush to him in the army. This evil technique made me fall to this point..."

"Didn't it mean that since the establishment of the Shouzhengdao Sect, all the evil sects in the Middle Earth have been cleared?"

"Is it because of the demonic transformation, and its original body is a highly poisonous thing. After becoming a demon, it is still as powerful as a magical power?"

"If the injury worsens so much, Mr. Bai is not far from death. I don't know how the head of the family is doing now?"

Bai Xiao's thoughts were extremely chaotic and said to himself: "After all, I, Lindong Bai family, are also a family of immortals, and their ancestors are figures of the immortals, and their inheritance is not low. It should be not difficult to solve this evil technique..."

He was feeling upset when he thought so.

The erosion of evil magic made him extremely weak and had a headache and drowsiness. Even if the thoughts were turned, he could not be content with whatever he thoughts.

Just as he was about to continue using his power to suppress the erosion of evil magic in his body, he heard a sound coming from his ears.

"Lindong Bai family can indeed cure this blood-transforming technique."

A plain voice, a cold tone, and a clear and water-like meaning.

But in Bai Xiao's ears, it was like a thunderclap!

"Where are people coming?"

Bai Xiao showed surprise and tried his best to lower his voice.

There was a hurried look on his face, in a look of horror.

As a cultivator, Bai Xiao understands many things very well.

This is the camp of the White Army, which is one of the most prosperous places in the world, almost no less than that in the Liang Kingdom Palace City. Even a real person cannot spy on it unscrupulously... Even a master cannot sneak into this place.

Even if he is a great master of martial arts, he is not a practitioner of Taoism and is not afraid of the collision of luck, the white-clothed army is the most elite army in the world. He is really a great master of martial arts and cannot sneak into this place.

So, who is coming?

Bai Xiao took a deep breath and said, "Who is the master?"

The voice said in a plain way: "You and I are also familiar, so you don't have to see each other."

"Acquaintance?" Bai Xiao was stunned for a moment, then his eyebrows frowned, but his hands quietly pinched the seal.

“No need to work hard.”

The voice said, "I am not in the military camp, I am just using secret techniques to talk to you. Your magic technique can't find me..."

Bai Xiao felt a little shocked, and he felt that everything he was thinking was noticed by the other party, and he couldn't help but feel even more shocked.

And just then, the man said slowly: "Looking at your fake coma, it seems that the one who intercepted Ye Du and his group was not Chen Zhiyun's idea, but you took your own initiative."

A flash of inspiration flashed in Bai Xiao's heart and said in horror: "It's you?"

Despite his different voices and his tone, he immediately associated the clear voice with the low voice of the man in black robe.

Is the other party chasing him?

Or is this evil magic hitting oneself not only makes oneself weaker and on the verge of life and death, but also can it spy on oneself?

"Did you know it's me?" Kiyohara chuckled.

"What do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything, I just pity you for dying, it depends on your situation."

"Not necessarily." Bai Xiao took a deep breath and said, "Since you know that I am from the Bai family, you should know that I, Lindong Bai family, have an immortal inheritance. Can this evil technique of the side and left-minded Taoist do harm me?"

As the sound fell, he heard the original sound clearly and said, "The Bai family in Lindong can indeed regard this evil technique as an ordinary person, but you, the Bai family in the origin of the Mirror City, is just a branch."

"You..." Bai Xiao was suddenly shocked and showed a look of horror. Did the other party actually know his true origin?

"Yuanjing City is only a branch of the Bai family, and there may not be such a method." Qingyuan said calmly: "Let's go back, even if there is one, Bai Jiye is only a branch leader, and his own Taoism is shallow, and he doesn't know which magic can cure such evil magic. Moreover, you sent a message from here a few days ago with the birds to send messages from ordinary birds. I think you have just arrived at Yuan Jing City now. Just entered Bai Jiye's hands, and even if he can immediately find a way to save his life, it will be a few days to bring this method to you with the birds... After a while, after a while, you may not be dead, but you are already unconscious."

Bai Xiao's face was gloomy and gloomy, and it was his expression of hidden worries.

"Who are you?"

"You are familiar with it."

Qingyuan smiled and said, "You led me to see Bai Jiye back then and gave me the key, but I also made me suffer a disaster there."

Bai Xiao frowned slightly. More than ten years later, he and Qingyuan had only met each other and were already unfamiliar with each other.

If it were ordinary people, they would have completely forgotten it.

But he is a practitioner of Taoism. Although he is not as good as Qingyuan and has not condensed into a yin spirit, he can still think of some clues after thinking about it carefully.

This sound is as clear as water, so familiar?

After thinking for a while, Bai Xiao was shocked all over, he took a deep breath and said in horror: "Are you... Qingyuan?"

ps: I felt a headache in the afternoon. Now I am much better. The typing status is actually not bad, but it will be slower. I guess the next chapter will be later.
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