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Chapter 339 General Bian

If Imperial Master Yankang knew the origins of these nine old men, he would know why Qin Mu had a vision and a heart that his peers did not have.

The nine "old men" in Canlao Village are not only Qin Mu's closest relatives, but also his teachers.

Among these nine people are the current Tathagata, the former magic gun, the mute who is the best in the world in refining treasures but is sometimes bad, the once beautiful but ruthless Jade-faced Poison King Medicine Master, and the Demon Sect who has moved the gods all over the world.

The double-faced saint.

There is also the deaf man who was revered as the Saint of Painting by the Master of Yankang, the lame man who stole all over the world without fail and could escape from his hands even if one of his legs was cut off, and was known as the butcher who fought with the gods with his sword in the sky.

There is also the human emperor and village chief who brought glory to an era.

Some of them are broad-minded, some are sentimental, some are compassionate, some are calm, some are cunning, some are good at hiding their hearts, some are full of passion and passion, some are good at planning, some are ruthless, and more

People retain a sincere mind and an innocent heart.

It is precisely this kind of village and such people that can cultivate Qin Mu into a figure that even he, a saint born every five hundred years, would admire.

Qin Mu himself didn't feel much. After he walked out of the disabled old village, he didn't feel how powerful he was. After all, he was a hegemon, so any achievements he had were taken for granted and there was no need to make a fuss.

But in the eyes of others, he is simply a monster-like figure. At a young age, whether he is poisoning, refining elixirs to save people, or forging, stealing, calligraphy and painting, he is one of the most powerful masters in the world.

On the contrary, Qin Mu's combat prowess was not favored by everyone. What he practiced the most was to do his best to improve his own strength. This fact was not noticeable in Yankang, where the stars were shining brightly.

However, even with the most inconspicuous fighting ability, he swept away his peers, and even Pangong Tso was repeatedly defeated in his hands.

Qin Mu's attainments in magic were not high when he left Canlao Village, but after leaving Daxu, his attainments in magic also improved by leaps and bounds. Even among Taoist sects, there are not many people who can thoroughly understand the Taixuan Sutra, and

Although Qin Mu is not a Taoist disciple, he has thoroughly studied Taixuan Sutra.

He was the last to come, and there are only a few people in the world who can surpass him in terms of magical attainments.

The more I interact with him, the more I feel that this little boy is unusual.

"If you want to turn the contents of this golden book into a magic model as soon as possible, you need the help of someone who is proficient in magic."

Qin Mu put away the golden scroll and said: "I can measure the first technique, Queqiao Jue, and establish a mathematical model within a month, but the second technique, Xuan Yin Jue, and the third technique,

There are too many things that need to be calculated for the Dharma God Crossing Technique. If I were to sort it out by myself, I'm afraid it would take more than a year and the delay would be too long."

The Imperial Master of Yankang, the village chief and the cripple all looked solemn. To establish the magic model, they need to measure every angle in the space of the Golden Book and Treasure Scroll, and use numbers to reconstruct the coordinate points of the three skills in the space. This is very important.

Very important!

After having the magic number model, then use the ratio of the divine bridge in the golden book treasure scroll to your own divine bridge as a scale to convert these spatial coordinates to determine the coordinate points of the exercise in your own divine treasure.

Only in this way can we learn the Magpie Bridge Technique, build the Magpie Bridge, repair the Divine Bridge with the Magpie Bridge, and extend the Divine Bridge. Then we can further practice the Xuanyin Technique and build another Xuanyin Bridge from the heaven opposite the Divine Bridge.

After completing the Xuan Yin Jue, you can then practice the Shendu Jue.

If there is any deviation in the calculation, and the three bridges of Queqiao Xuanyin Bridge and Shendu Bridge cannot be closed, all the efforts will be in vain and all previous efforts will be wasted!

"Among the Taoist sects, the old Taoist master is the most powerful in magic. However, the old Taoist master has retired and I don't know where he went. The second is the current Taoist master, the original Taoist Lin Xuan."

Qin Mu continued to measure and calculate, and said: "He is extremely accomplished in magic. I have seen him use Tao swords, and his magic is very strong."

Yankang Guoshi had a splitting headache and said slowly: "The relationship between the Taoist sect and Yankang State is not good, but they must be invited to come out. In addition to the golden book and treasure scroll, they are also needed for the sun-shooting cannon! The sun-shooting cannon also needs them.

It is extremely important and must be practiced. The Taoist sect’s manpower alone is not enough to complete these two things. Therefore, I have to go to Xiaoyujing. But..."

He looked towards the grassland, his head hurting more and more.

Now that the Mandi Kingdom has been defeated, it is the best time to annex the grassland. You must not let this opportunity pass!

Inviting Daomen out of the mountain, heading to Xiaoyujing, marching to the grassland, and bulldozing the Loulan Golden Palace were all extremely important things, but he just couldn't do it at all.

In the north, there was also Lang Juxu's country attacking Yankang. There were so many things going on that his head would explode just thinking about it.

"I am very familiar with the Taoist master. I can go to the Taoist sect and have a look. Maybe I can persuade the Taoist master Lin Xuan."

Qin Mu smiled and said: "Xiao Yujing, I can also run for you. We have met Wang Muran and his master Zhen Sanren before."

"I killed Zhen Sanren."

Imperial Master Yankang said: "You are the leader of the Heavenly Demon Cult. Xiao Yujing may not treat you well."

Qin Mu looked at the village chief and the lame man. The village chief said, "You have nothing to do, so you might as well go out for a walk."

Imperial Master Yankang came over and said: "Okay, you go to Xiaoyujing, I will bulldoze the grassland and destroy the Loulan Golden Palace!"

"There are hundreds of my treasures in the Loulan Golden Palace!"

Qin Mu quickly said: "You must let me choose what you promised!"

Imperial Master Yankang said solemnly: "Don't worry, what I said always stands true!"

Qin Mu felt relieved and said with a smile: "Village Chief, Lame Grandpa, let's go back to Qingmenguan, take Xiong Xiyu, her daughter, and Long Pang, and go to Daomen and Xiaoyujing."

Imperial Master Yankang started immediately and walked towards Helan Pass. Qin Mu and others returned to Qingmen Pass, picked up Xiong Xiyu and her daughter, picked up the village chief and placed him in the medicine basket.

Qin Mu suddenly woke up: "Oh no, I haven't been to Xiaoyujing yet!"

The village chief said calmly: "I have been there. They are full of old bones, smelly and hard. If you go to Xiaoyujing, you may not be able to persuade them."

The lame man was so excited that he geared up: "Xiao Yujing, I haven't been there yet! If I haven't stolen this holy place, my life is not complete! It's a pity that Old Ma is not here..."

Xiong Qier looked up at the lame man and said seriously: "Grandpa Lame, you will be beaten to death for stealing."

The lame man doted on the little girl. He touched her head and said with a smile, "Qier, do you want to be the third sage in the world?"

"Think!" the little girl said loudly.

In Helan Pass, all armies were reorganizing their armaments. The general reported the losses of each army to the Yankang National Division. This time, the gunboats and gunboats opened the way. The casualties of the armies were not serious. They were not as serious as the losses of various spiritual soldiers in the previous small battle, as well as

The food, grass and elixirs that need to be replenished are not that much.

The masters of the sword hall and Yu Yuan Izumo also came to report and said: "To inform the imperial master, the medicine stone is gone."

Imperial Master Yankang lost his voice and said: "What?"

The master of the sword hall said again: "The new army's medicine stones are gone."

"impossible!"

Imperial Master Yankang stood up suddenly: "The medicinal stones prepared on the ship this time are three months' supply. How could they disappear in one day?"

Jian Tang didn't say much, and said: "The cannons are gone."

Yu Yuan Izumo said: "National Master, Dr. Qin's improved cannon consumes a lot of energy, and the improved pill furnace requires more medicine stones. In the battle just now, each cannon fired more times than before.

A hundred times! The consumption is also a hundred times as much as before! Therefore, the medicine stone was destroyed."

Imperial Master Yankang composed himself and said: "Then the pursuit of the enemy army cannot be left to the New Army. Let the cavalry and flying cavalry pursue it. You New Army will rest and recuperate first. After the medicine and stone are shipped, you will have another task for you."

Yu Yuan Izumo said: "National Master, the new army does not have a name yet, please give me a name by the National Master."

"It's against the rules for me to give you a name. I have to ask the emperor to give me a name."

Imperial Master Yankang waved his hand and asked them to go down first, thinking: "Why are they all gone? The things that Master Qin improved seem to have no regard for cost. He is desperately trying to accumulate energy, as if he is afraid of insufficient firepower..."

At this moment, suddenly a flying horse came to report, roaring, a nine-headed eagle landed on the ground, rolled on the spot, turned into a magical person, knelt down on one knee and shouted: "Report - Report to the National Preceptor, General Bian

Please ask Divine Doctor Qin to go to the front line immediately!"

Yankang Imperial Master was slightly moved. This time all the armies were resting and reorganizing. Only Bian Zhenyun led the Qingmenguan army to chase down the enemy troops one after another and prepare to attack Huanglong Mansion, the capital of Mandi Kingdom.

Bian Zhenyun has been guarding Qingmen Pass all year round and is familiar with the grassland. This time he led the elite troops straight to Huanglong Mansion. It can be said that the soldiers are so fast that it is easy to directly defeat Huanglong Mansion.

"Divine Doctor Qin has gone to the Taoist sect and is not here. What happened?"

"Voodoo!"

The magical person suddenly opened his clothes and exposed his chest. He saw corpse spots on his body and large-scale ulcers. The magical person hissed: "All the children in our army have been poisoned by voodoo, and many brothers have died."

Damn it! The military doctor from Taiyuan University said that a witch poisoned the water!"

Imperial Master Yankang looked solemn, stood up suddenly, and said in a deep voice: "Take me to see it!"

The magical practitioner was cultivating physical magical powers. Just as he was about to transform into a nine-headed eagle and fly up, the master Yankang's magic power began to move, immobilizing him so that he could not help but follow him in the air. He said in a deep voice: "Don't use your magic power."

, otherwise the voodoo will break out faster, you just need to point in the direction."

His speed was extremely fast and lightning-fast, and the space under his feet seemed to shrink sharply. After a stick of incense, the Yankang Imperial Army crossed a distance of thousands of miles and caught up with Bian Zhenyun's troops.

Imperial Master Yankang was stunned before he landed from the sky.

He looked around and saw corpses everywhere on the grassland, corpses of people and animals, not only the Yankang army led by Bian Zhenyun, but also the corpses of grassland herdsmen and their livestock!

The speed at which these corpses decompose is staggering.

Many blowflies were flying all over the sky, buzzing around countless corpses, but they did not dare to land. If a fly landed on a corpse, the fly would die!

Imperial Master Yankang's eyes were twitching wildly. Suddenly, the magical person next to him groaned, and the blood in his mouth and the liver and intestines in his stomach vomited out. He died unexpectedly, and his body fell from his side.

Imperial Master Yankang's heart is getting heavier and heavier. Now even if the miracle doctor Qin Mu comes here, it will be of no use. The Golden Palace has poisoned the entire grassland. It is impossible for Qin Mu to undo the voodoo poison everywhere!

Imperial Master Yankang clenched his fists and walked among the mountains of corpses. Many soldiers around Bian Zhenyun were still alive, but their bodies were festering rapidly.

Imperial Master Yankang's eyes trembled, and he looked at Bian Zhenyun. Bian Zhenyun had a strong cultivation base and was not close to Voodoo. However, the old general had a dull look on his face and sat blankly next to a young general. That was his son.

, has been poisoned to death.

"General Bian..."

Bian Zhenyun raised his head numbly, his eyes dull. Imperial Master Yankang turned around and left, saying in a deep voice: "You stay here, don't enter the customs."

Bian Zhenyun looked at his retreating back and suddenly said sternly: "Master, I still have many Yankang disciples here, we can't let them all die here -"

Imperial Master Yankang's body trembled, but he did not stop and continued walking towards Helan Pass.

In Guanzhong, Master Yankang looked at the magical practitioners of Yankang who were carrying green gourds on their backs, but no one made a sound.

"Let's get started."

Imperial Master Yankang closed his eyes and waved his hand: "The water floods the grassland and cleanses the voodoo."

The mouths of the gourds opened one after another, and dark clouds rose into the sky, covering the grassland. Thunder crackled continuously, and then it rained heavily.

The heavy rain kept falling, and the heavy rain continued to wash away. It was not until ten days later that it gradually stopped, and the grassland had turned into a patch of land.

Yankang Imperial Army entered the grassland again, and countless people and animals were drowned. He found Bian Zhenyun. Only Bian Zhenyun was left in the army at Qingmenguan, and the others were all dead.

"General Bian, please return to the pass." Imperial Master Yankang said softly.

Bian Zhenyun looked at him blankly and said in a hoarse voice: "I brought them out, but I failed to bring them back. I am ashamed of them... Imperial Master, you brought our corpses back to the country... I am ashamed of you."

!”

Imperial Master Yankang opened his mouth, then Zhenyun drew his sword, cut off his own head, held his head in both hands and placed it in front of him.

Imperial Master Yankang held the white-haired head with both hands, while Bian Zhenyun's body fell to the ground.


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