Big Picture

Chapter 338 The Big Picture

The lame man wondered, "What is it?"

Qin Mu touched his chin, plucked a strand of his thriving beard, and said, "I think the skills in this book may be the spell to connect to the Divine Bridge."

The lame man didn't hear clearly: "What bridge?"

"The bridge of gods."

Qin Mu continued to lower his head and measure, saying: "Because the Shenzang is not like the meridians of the human body. The meridians of the human body are right there, and you can try to activate the exercises by looking at the exercise diagram once. The Shenzang is an empty space, and the vital energy runs in this empty space. Every minute and every millimeter of the running has a different spatial dimension. Therefore, it is necessary to measure the specific spatial dimension. It is difficult to determine the coordinates in space, and if there is negligence, it may be wrong."

The lame man looked dull and dazed, staring blankly at Qin Mu as he changed the scale and continued to measure the pattern on the golden book.

Qin Mu took out a pen and paper to write down the data he measured, and said without raising his head: "If you make a mistake in the spatial dimension, even a vague difference will lead to a huge mistake. I need to measure accurately and calculate the digits after the blur. Moreover, the size of the human body in the painting is different from that of a real person, and the size of the divine treasure of the person in the painting is also different from that of a real person. I will calculate the basic value first. The size of each person's divine bridge and divine treasure is different, but with the basic value, you can practice according to the spatial ratio, so that you can practice the Magpie Bridge Technique..."

The lame man was startled: "What bridge?"

Qin Mu was puzzled and said with a smile: "Magpie Bridge. Grandpa Lame, you seem to be distracted. I won't talk to you anymore. It is very troublesome to measure here, and it is also difficult to calculate. It will take a long time..."

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

Qin Mu was even more puzzled: "Village Chief, are you distracted too? Magpie Bridge!"

"wrong!"

Imperial Master Yankang turned his head and said quickly, "No! You clearly said Divine Bridge before Magpie Bridge!"

“That’s right!”

The lame man quickly said, "I also heard the bridge of gods!"

The village chief nodded repeatedly: "It's the sacred bridge!"

Qin Mu suddenly realized and said with a smile: "The divine bridge of the person in this painting is broken. The skill in the painting is called the Magpie Bridge Skill, which is used to repair the divine bridge. I was just calculating the mathematics required for the Magpie Bridge Skill. This Magpie Bridge Skill is difficult to practice, and there are too many things that need to be measured..."

"The technique to repair the Divine Bridge!"

The three people in the car suddenly became more and more aura-filled, and the chariot flying in the air was instantly torn into pieces by their momentum, and then shattered by their terrifying momentum, turning into powder!

Qin Mu quickly flew into the air, holding the golden book and the data he had calculated in his arms, and his clothes were stained with ink.

Imperial Master Yankang, the village chief, and the cripple reached out to grab the golden book almost at the same time. But when they saw Qin Mu holding the golden book in his arms, they stopped immediately and withdrew their hands. The excitement in their hearts was beyond words.

Qin Mu complained: "Fortunately this is a golden book, so it won't be ruined by ink. Otherwise, your sin would be great."

The village chief hurriedly said: "Let's land first!"

The four people landed and found corpses all around them. In some places, there were flames and thick smoke. Those were the traces left by the fire magic. In front of them, the chaotic Mandi army was rushing towards Helan Pass. The commander of Helan Pass was defending the city gate and was unwilling to open it to let them in, for fear that the Yankang army would take the opportunity to break in.

These defeated armies were actually attacking Helan Pass frantically. The tall city walls were constantly collapsed by the bombardment of many powerful people, and the rubble flew everywhere. Fortunately, the city walls were wide enough. They broke the outer city walls, and the inner city walls were still intact. The soldiers defending the city did not distinguish between friend and foe, and urged the magical soldiers to bombard the city and the city, killing their comrades who had fought side by side with them. All kinds of shouting and cursing were vulgar and unpleasant to hear. The scene was even more horrible, and the corpses piled up like a mountain under the city.

In front of Helan Pass, the fleet led by the Sword Hall Master and Yu Yuan Chuyun stopped sixty miles away and did not attack. The fire from the Zhenyuan cannon continued to fire, blasting the city towers and gates to pieces.

Suddenly, countless deserters poured into the city like a tide.

The people in Pangong Lake in the city were all cold.

The gate was broken, and the defeated army rushed into the city. The Helan Pass was no longer able to resist the enemy's attack. The defeated army attacked the defenders in Guanzhong, and the defenders could not form a battle formation and fled. The enemy took the opportunity to rush in and slaughtered in an orderly manner. The grassland was doomed to failure!

"Take me away immediately!"

Pangongcuo hardened his heart and ordered the witch king beside him, shouting: "Abandon the city and retreat from Helan Pass!"

The witch king quickly took him away and flew out of Helan Pass. Pangong Co shouted sternly: "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 Master, if the disciples of my Golden Palace withdraw, the armies of the tribes on the grassland will have no chance of survival!"

"But the Golden Palace still has a way to survive."

Pangong Tso was extremely calm and said, "If we resist by force, the disciples of the Golden Palace will die in this city. We must conserve the strength for the Golden Palace. The grassland is the real battlefield. The reputation of our Golden Palace is not earned by the various ethnic groups. If Master Yankang wants to occupy the grassland, he will have to pay a sufficient price!"

The Witch King quickly gathered his energy, which turned into an earth-shaking shout that spread throughout the battlefield, and ordered the disciples of the Golden Palace to retreat.

As soon as he gave the order, the scene became even more chaotic, the morale of the army was completely broken, everyone wanted to escape, and they rushed madly to the city gate behind the city, people were squeezing and stepping on each other, and some who had cultivated the magical power of flying flew into the air, but were then shot down by the Zhenyuan Cannon.

Yu Yuan Chuyun controlled the sky and prevented the magical men of the Mandi Kingdom from escaping from the air, while the Lord of the Sword Hall controlled the ground, but did not stop them from escaping from behind the pass. Instead, he first cleared out the enemy troops on the ground in front, forcing them to flee frantically.

Below the tower ship, the army of Yankang Kingdom rushed in and cleaned up the remnants of the battlefield.

Pangong Tso looked back and saw that Helan Pass had begun to collapse. The city was ablaze with flames and thick smoke billowed into the sky. The soldiers of the Mandi Kingdom who had escaped from the city were scattering in panic. Some who could not escape the city climbed up the Helan Mountain, but countless of them fell from the mountain and were smashed into pieces.

Many great witch kings flew over and gathered around Bangongcuo. Everyone's faces were filled with fear and despair, but Bangongcuo became calmer and ordered: "You all disperse immediately and poison all the water sources in the grassland to let the plague run rampant. If the army of Yankang Kingdom invades the grassland, let them die without a burial place!"

"Great Honor!"

The great witch kings were greatly shocked, and one witch king cried out, "The people of the grassland will also be poisoned to death!"

Pangong Tso said calmly: "The grassland is big enough. As long as we don't poison the big cities on the grassland, we can save some of the people."

"But there are more nomadic tribes on the grassland..."

Pangongcuo said expressionlessly: "Those are poor people. They are worth it to be buried with the powerful masters of Yankang. You must disperse immediately and poison them. There is no time to delay. Otherwise, the army of Yankang will rush in, and the first target will be the Golden Palace!"

Many great wizards and wizard kings were confused and scattered.

Pangong Lake looked at Helan Pass from afar, the smoke of war enveloped the crumbling pass. He turned and walked towards the Golden Palace, muttering: "It's been many years, about seven or eight thousand years? My heart has been calm and there is no ripple. This is probably the first time that I have the same feeling of fighting and fighting as in my first life...Yankang State, Yankang State Master, Demon Master, you have made me regain my fighting spirit!"

On the battlefield, Qin Mu moved several corpses aside, opened the golden scroll, and let Master Yankang, the village chief and the cripple read the contents of the pages.

The three of them put their heads together and looked at the few words and pictures in the golden book with great nervousness, frantically calculating and memorizing the pictures and texts in their minds.

"Clever, really clever! How did the people of Wuyou Village come up with such an ingenious method to connect to the Divine Bridge in this way?"

"How much computing power is needed to calculate such a precise trajectory and then turn it into a technique?"

The three were amazed. Imperial Master Yankang said, "Can I turn the page, please? This Magpie Bridge should not be able to fully connect to the Divine Bridge yet. There must be other skills on the next page! However, the calculations will be even greater. We need to calculate the subsequent skills based on the calculation results of the Magpie Bridge."

The golden book was turned to the next page, and there was another round of exclamations.

"Sure enough, the next type of skill was calculated based on the Magpie Bridge. The Mysterious Induction Technique is amazing. It's almost like building a castle in the air! To be able to calculate this far, he must be a god!"

"This is not something that can be calculated by one person. I'm afraid it will take the wisdom of everyone in Wuyou Township to figure out the second step of the technique!"

"Hurry, hurry, turn to the next page... What are you looking at me for? I have no hands!"

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

The three of them kept silent and continued to look at the Golden Book. Qin Mu shook his head and continued to look into the distance, saying, "Should we go over there? It's getting late. If we stop in the duck tongue area, it will be dangerous if it invades in the dark at night. After all, this is a big ruin."

The three remained silent.

Qin Mu was bored, so he waited for a while and couldn't help but said, "It's useless for you to read it carefully. If you don't calculate the mathematics contained in the technique, you will fail if you practice it rashly."

The three of them raised their heads and reluctantly looked away, no longer looking at the golden book. Qin Mu asked hurriedly, "Grandpa Village Chief, are you sure you can repair the divine bridge?"

The village chief shook his head and said, "I don't have much time left. Whether I can repair the bridge before I die depends on my fate. Judging from the three techniques in this book, it is not easy to repair the bridge."

Imperial Master Yankang nodded and said, "Before that, we need to calculate the mathematical principles contained in these three techniques. This is extremely important. We must establish the mathematical model of the three techniques as soon as possible so that we can promote them."

The cripple sneered, "National Master, you want to promote this technique that can make you a god or a demon so that everyone can learn it, but have you asked the Qin family in Wuyou Township? After all, these three techniques are not yours!"

Imperial Master Yankang was slightly startled, and said apologetically: "I never thought about whether this technique could be spread, so I forgot to ask the master. Master Qin..."

Qin Mu smiled and said, "I didn't think of keeping it secret. I was just thinking that I should spread it out and not keep it to myself."

Imperial Master Yankang stared into his eyes, as if trying to see what he really thought, but he could only see Qin Mu's clear eyes. He suddenly sighed, "Old Emperor, I finally understand why you chose him as your successor. He does have the qualifications and ambition to be the Emperor. Although he is young, he has a big vision!"

The village chief said calmly: "We taught Mu'er, so naturally he has a big enough vision!"