The cripple wondered, "What is it?"

Qin Mu touched his chin, pulled off a thriving beard, and said, "I think the exercises in this book may be the law that connects the Divine Bridge. ”

The cripple didn't hear clearly: "What bridge?"

"Shenqiao. ”

Qin Mu continued to bow his head and measure, and said, "Because Shenzang is not like the meridians and meridians of the human body, the meridians and meridians of the human body are there, and you can try to stimulate the exercises by looking at the exercise diagram once." Shenzang is an empty space, and the vitality runs in this empty space, and every minute of movement has a different spatial dimension. Therefore, it is necessary to measure specific spatial dimensions, and it is difficult to determine the coordinates in space, and errors can occur if there is negligence. ”

The lame man looked sluggish, his expression was a little dazed, and he watched Qin Mu change the scale and continue to measure the patterns on the golden book.

Qin Mu took a piece of paper and wrote down the data he measured, and said without raising his head: "If I make a mistake in the spatial dimension, the ambiguity of the difference is a thousand miles, I need to measure accurately and calculate the digits after the blur." Moreover, the size of the human body of the person in the painting is not the same as the size of the human body of the real person, and the size of the person in the painting is not the same as the size of the real person's Shenzang, I first calculated the basic value, and the size of each person's Shenqiao Shenzang is different, but with the basic value, you can cultivate according to the proportion of space, so that you can refine the Queqiao Technique......"

The lame man was stunned: "What bridge?"

Qin Mu wondered in his heart and said with a smile: "Queqiao." Lame grandpa, you seem to be a little distracted. I won't tell you, it's a hassle to measure here, it's hard to calculate, and it takes a long time......"

Suddenly, the village chief's head poked out of the car and asked excitedly, "What bridge?"

Qin Mu wondered even more in his heart: "Village chief, are you also distracted?"

"That's not right!"

Yankang Guoshi's head was twisted behind his body, and he said quickly: "No!

"That's right!"

The cripple hurriedly said, "What I heard is also Shenqiao!"

The village chief nodded again and again: "It's Shenqiao!"

Qin Mu suddenly realized and said with a smile: "The divine bridge of the person in this painting is broken, and the exercise in the painting is called the Queqiao Jue, which is to repair the divine bridge." I was calculating the mathematics needed in the Queqiao Technique just now, and this Queqiao Technique is difficult to cultivate, and there are too many things that need to be measured......"

"Exercises to repair the Divine Bridge!"

The three people in the car suddenly had a surge in breath, and the treasure chariot flying in mid-air was shattered by their momentum in an instant, and then shattered by their terrifying momentum and turned into powder!

Qin Mu hurriedly took off into the air, holding the golden book treasure scroll and the data calculated by himself in his arms, and his clothes were also stained with ink.

Yankang Guoshi, the village chief and the lame man reached out to grab the golden book treasure scroll almost at the same time, and when they saw Qin Mu holding the golden book in his arms, they quickly paused, and each withdrew his palm, the excitement in his heart was indescribable.

Qin Mu complained: "Fortunately, this is a golden book, I am not afraid of being destroyed by ink, otherwise your sins will be great." ”

The village chief hurriedly said: "Landing first!"

The four of them landed, surrounded by corpses, and there were still fires burning in some places, and thick smoke was billowing out, which was the traces left by the fire supernatural powers, and in front of them, the chaotic barbarian army rushed to Helan Pass, and the guards of Helan Pass were guarding the city gate, unwilling to open the city gate and let them in, so as not to be taken advantage of by the Yankang army to break through the pass.

These defeated armies were frantically attacking Helan Pass, and the tall city walls were constantly collapsing by many strong men, and rubble flew everywhere. Fortunately, the city wall was wide enough, and they broke the outer wall, and the inner wall was not broken. The soldiers defending the city did not distinguish between the enemy and me, and urged the supernatural spirit soldiers to bombard the outside of the city and under the city, and bombarded and killed the comrades who were originally fighting side by side with them.

In front of Helan Pass, the fleet led by the Hall Master of the Sword Hall and Yu Yuan Izumo stopped sixty miles away and did not attack, and the cannon light of the True Yuan Cannon continued to fire, shattering the city tower and the city gate.

Suddenly, countless deserters poured into the city like a tidal wave.

Pangong in the city was at a loss, and his feet were cold.

The city gate was broken, the defeated army rushed into the city, this Helan Pass no longer had the possibility of resisting the opponent's attack, the defeated army rushed the defenders in the pass, and the defenders were difficult to form a formation, and fled with the rout. The enemy took the opportunity to rush in and slaughter in an orderly manner, and the grassland was bound to be defeated!

"Take me out at once!"

Pangong Tso was ruthless, and gave an order to the witch king beside him, shouting: "Abandon the city and withdraw from Helan Pass!"

The Witch King hurriedly took him away and flew out of Helan Pass, and Pangong said sharply: "Let all the disciples of my Golden Palace evacuate the battlefield!"

The Witch King's heart trembled, and he said in a trembling voice: "Great Venerable, if the disciples of my Golden Palace are evacuated, the armies of the various tribes of the grassland will no longer have a way to live!"

"But there is still a way to survive in the Golden Palace. ”

Pangong Tso was extremely calm and said, "Forcibly resisting will only make my disciples of the Golden Palace die in this city, and we must preserve our strength for the Golden Palace." When you get to the grassland, it's the real battlefield. The prestige of my Golden Palace is not enshrined or held out by all ethnic groups, and if the Yankang National Master wants to occupy the grassland, he will have to pay a sufficient price!"

The Witch King hurriedly mustered his vitality and turned into an earth-shattering shout, which spread throughout the battlefield and ordered the disciples of the Golden Palace to retreat.

As soon as he gave the order, the scene suddenly became even more chaotic, the morale of the army was completely dissipated, everyone wanted to flee for their lives, and frantically rushed to the city gate behind the gate, crowding everyone and stepping on people, and some who had cultivated the magic power of flying flew into the air, and then were shot down by the Zhenyuan cannon.

Yu Yuan Izumo controlled the sky and prevented the Barbarian Divine Powers from escaping from the air, while the Sword Hall Master controlled the ground, but did not prevent them from escaping from the back of the pass, but first cleansed the enemy troops on the ground in front of them, forcing them to flee frantically.

Below the ship, the army of Yankang came to clean the remnants of the battlefield.

Pangong Tso glanced back, Helan Pass had begun to collapse, and the city was in flames, thick smoke billowed out, and rushed into the air. The soldiers of the Barbarian Kingdom who escaped from the city were fleeing in panic, and some people could not escape from the city, so they climbed Helan Mountain, and countless people fell from the mountain and fell into meat sauce.

Many great witch kings flew in and gathered around Pangong Tso, and the faces of the people were terrified and desperate, but Pangong Tso became more and more calm, and ordered: "You should immediately disperse in all directions, and plant voodoo on all the water sources of the grassland, so that the plague can run rampant." The army of Yankang Kingdom has entered the grassland, so let them die without a place to bury!"

"Dazun!"

The hearts of the great witch kings were shocked, and one of the witch kings said with a cry: "The people of the grassland will also be poisoned!"

Pangong Tso said indifferently: "The grassland is big enough, as long as you don't poison the big cities in the grassland, you can save some of the people." ”

"But the steppe is more of a nomadic tribe......"

Pangong Tso said expressionlessly: "Those are poor and lowly people, they are buried for the supernatural powers of Yankang Kingdom, it is worth it." You will immediately scatter and poison, and there is no room for delay, otherwise the army of Yankang Kingdom will rush to it, and the first target will be the Golden Palace!"

Many great witch kings had a mess in their minds and scattered in all directions.

Pangong Tso looked at Helan Pass from afar, and the smoke of war shrouded the collapsed Xiongguan. He turned around and walked towards the Golden Palace, muttering, "It's been many years, maybe seven or eight thousand years, right? This is probably the first time, and it gives me the feeling of hard work in my first life...... Yankang Country, Yankang National Master, Heavenly Demon Sect Master, you have made me regain my fighting spirit!"

During the battlefield, Qin Mu moved several corpses aside and opened the golden scroll for Yankang Guoshi, the village chief, and the lame man to read the contents of the book.

The heads of the three of them were pressed together, looking nervously at the few words and patterns in the golden scroll, and frantically calculating and memorizing the pictures and texts in their hearts.

"Clever, really ingenious! How did the people of Sanssouci come up with such an ingenious way to connect to the Divine Bridge like this?"

"How much computation does it take to calculate such an accurate trajectory and then turn it into exercises?"

The three of them were amazed, and Master Yankang said: "Two, can I turn the page? This queqiao should not be able to completely connect to the divine bridge, and there must be other exercises on the next page! However, this calculation is even greater, and the follow-up exercises need to be calculated on the basis of the calculation results of the queqiao." ”

The golden book was turned to the next page, and there was another amazement.

"Sure enough, it is the next kind of exercise calculated on the basis of the Queqiao, the Xuan Yin Technique is amazing, it is almost a pavilion in the air!

"This is not something that one person can calculate, I'm afraid that it is only by gathering the wisdom of everyone in Sanssouci Township that the second step of the exercise can be calculated!"

"Hurry up, turn to the next page...... Look what I'm doing? I don't have hands!"

......

The three of them watched for a long time, and suddenly there was a loud noise and cheers in the distance, Qin Mu looked up, coughed, and said, "Three, Helan Pass has been broken." ”

The three of them remained silent and continued to look at the golden scroll. Qin Mu shook his head, continued to look into the distance, and said, "Should we go over?" It's getting late, if you stop at the duck's tongue area, it will be dangerous for the darkness to invade at night, this is a big ruin after all. ”

The three remained silent.

Qin Mu was bored, waited for a while, and couldn't help but say: "No matter how carefully you look at it, it's useless, if you don't calculate the mathematics and physics contained in the exercises, you are only afraid that your achievements will fall short." ”

Only then did the three of them raise their heads, reluctantly retract their gaze, and no longer look at the golden scroll. Qin Mu hurriedly asked, "Grandpa Village Chief, are you sure to repair the Divine Bridge?"

The village chief shook his head and said, "I don't have much left in my life, and whether I can repair the bridge before I die depends on my life." Judging from the three exercises in this book, it is not easy to make up the bridge. ”

Master Yankang nodded and said, "Before that, it is extremely important to calculate the mathematics contained in these three exercises, and it is necessary to establish a mathematical model of the three exercises as soon as possible, so that it can be promoted." ”

The cripple sneered: "National Teacher, you want to promote this exercise that can become a god and become a demon, so that everyone can learn it, but have you asked the people of the Qin family in Sanssouci Township if there are any of these three exercises, after all, they are not yours!"

National Master Yankang was slightly stunned, and said apologetically: "I never thought that this exercise could be passed on, so I forgot to ask the master. Sect Master Qin......"

Qin Mu smiled: "I didn't think about hiding my secrets. I was thinking just now that I should spread the word and not cherish it myself. ”

National Master Yankang stared into his eyes, as if he wanted to see the true thoughts in his heart, but he could only see Qin Mu's incomparably clear gaze, and suddenly sighed: "Old Emperor, I finally understand why you chose him as your successor. He does have the qualifications and mind to be the emperor. He's young, but he's big enough!"

The village chief said indifferently: "Mu'er was taught by us, and the natural pattern is big enough!"