"What is it?" Cripple asked in bewilderment.
Qin Mu rubbed his chin and plucked out a strand of his beard. "I feel that the technique in this book might be the method to connect the divine bridge."
Cripple didn't hear him clearly. "What bridge?"
"Divine bridge."
Qin Mu lowered his head and continued to measure. "Because divine treasures aren't like the meridians in the human body. The meridians and meridians of the human body are there, so you can try to activate the technique by looking at the circulation diagram once. The divine treasure was an empty space, and the vital qi was circulating in this empty space. Every inch of the circulation had a different spatial dimension. Therefore, you need to measure the specific dimension, and it's hard to determine the coordinates in space. If you're careless, you might make a mistake. "
Cripple was in a daze as he looked at Qin Mu changing the scale and continuing to measure the diagram on the golden book.
Qin Mu took a piece of paper and wrote down the data he measured. Without raising his head, he said, "If you make a mistake in the dimension, the blur is a thousand miles off. I need to measure accurately and calculate the numbers after the blur. Furthermore, the size of the human body in the painting is different from that of a real person. The size of the divine treasures of the human body in the painting is also different from that of a real person. I will first calculate the basic values. Everyone's Divine Bridge Divine Treasure is different, but with the basic values, you can cultivate according to the ratio of space. This way, you can cultivate the Secrets of Magpie Bridge … "
Cripple was stunned. "What bridge?"
Qin Mu was bewildered and smiled. "Magpie Bridge. Grandpa Cripple, you seem to be a little distracted. I won't talk to you anymore. It's very troublesome to measure here, and the calculation is also very difficult. It will take a long time … "
Suddenly, Village Chief's head popped out of the car and he asked excitedly, "What bridge?"
Qin Mu was even more bewildered. "Village Chief, you're also distracted? Magpie Bridge! "
"No!"
Yankang National Preceptor twisted his head to the back and said quickly, "No! Magpie Bridge, you clearly said divine bridge! "
"That's right!"
Cripple immediately said, "I also heard divine bridge!"
Village Chief nodded repeatedly. "It's divine bridge!"
Qin Mu came to a realization and said with a smile, "The divine bridge of the person in the painting is broken, and the technique in the painting is called the Arts of Magpie Bridge, which is used to repair the divine bridge. I was just calculating the mathematics required for the Secret Art of the Magpie Bridge. This Secret Art of the Magpie Bridge is very difficult to cultivate. There are too many things that need to be measured … "
"The technique to repair the divine bridge!"
All of a sudden, the aura of the three people on the chariot skyrocketed. The chariot that was flying in mid-air was instantly shattered into pieces by their aura. Following that, the chariot was shattered into pieces by their terrifying aura!
Qin Mu hurriedly soared into the air, hugging the golden book and the data he had calculated in his arms. His clothes were also stained with ink.
The Yankang National Preceptor, the village chief, and Cripple almost simultaneously reached out to grab the Golden Book. When they saw Qin Mu holding the Golden Book in his arms, they immediately stopped and withdrew their hands. The excitement in their hearts was indescribable.
Qin Mu grumbled, "Fortunately, this is a golden book, so there's no need to worry about it being destroyed by the ink. Otherwise, your sins would be great."
Village Chief hurriedly said, "Let's land first!"
When the four of them landed, there were corpses all around them. Some places were still burning with flames, and thick smoke was rolling out. Those were the traces left behind by fire divine arts. In front of them, the army of Barbarian Di Empire was charging at Helan Pass. The guards of Helan Pass were guarding the city gates to their deaths. They weren't willing to open the city gates to let them in, so as to prevent the army of Yankang Kingdom from taking the chance to break in.
The defeated army was actually crazily attacking Helan Pass. The tall city walls were continuously collapsing from the attacks of numerous strong practitioners, and shattered rocks flew everywhere. Luckily, the city walls were wide enough, so they had only broken the outer walls. There were still inner walls that hadn't been broken. The soldiers guarding the city didn't differentiate between friend and foe. They executed their divine arts and spirit weapons to blast outside and below the city walls, killing their comrades who were originally fighting alongside them. All kinds of vulgar curses came from below the city walls, and the scene was even more tragic. The corpses below the city walls piled up into mountains.
In front of Helan Pass, the fleet led by Sword Hall Master and Yuyuan Chuyun stopped sixty miles away. They didn't attack, and the beams of the True Origin Cannons continuously shot out, shattering the city towers and city gates.
Instantly, countless deserters poured into the city like a flood.
In the city, Pangong Tso's hands and feet turned cold.
With the city gates broken and the defeated army rushing into the city, Helan Pass no longer had any chance of defending against the enemy's attack. The defeated army rushed at the defending army in the pass, and the defending army couldn't get into formation. The enemy took the chance to swarm in and massacre them in an orderly manner. The prairie was definitely going to suffer a crushing defeat!
"Bring me away immediately!"
Pangong Tso hardened his heart and ordered the shaman king beside him, "Abandon the city and retreat from Helan Pass!"
The shaman king immediately brought him away and flew out of Helan Pass. Pangong Tso said sternly, "Let the disciples of my Rolan's Golden Palace retreat from the battlefield!"
The shaman king's heart trembled, and he said with a trembling voice, "Grandmaster, if the disciples of my Rolan's Golden Palace retreat, the armies of the various tribes of the prairie will have no way to survive!"
"But Rolan's Golden Palace still has a way to survive."
Pangong Tso was extremely calm. "Forcefully resisting will only cause the disciples of my Rolan's Golden Palace to die in this city. We have to preserve our strength for Rolan's Golden Palace. The true battlefield is on the prairie. The awe-inspiring name of my Rolan's Golden Palace isn't worshipped by the various races. If Yankang National Preceptor wants to occupy the prairie, they will have to pay a sufficient price! "
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