If Master Yankang knew the origin of these nine old men, he would know why Qin Mu had the eyes and mind that his peers did not have.

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

Among these nine people are the Tathagata, the former magic gun, the most powerful but indestructible mute in the world, the once handsome but cruel and ruthless Jade Poison King Medicine Master, and the saint who is the gods and demons who are in the world.

There is also a deaf man who was respected as the saint of painting by Master Yankang, who steals all over the world without failing to escape even if one of his legs is cut off. He is known as the butcher who fights the gods with the sky with his sword across the sky.

There is also the Human Emperor and the Village Chief who have a glorious era.

Some of them have broad minds, 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 and layout, and some are cruel and ruthless. More people retain their sincere heart and innocent heart.

It is precisely because of such a village and such a person that Qin Mu can be cultivated into a person that even he, a saint who has appeared once every five hundred years, should admire.

Qin Mu himself didn't feel anything. After he walked out of Can Lao Village, he didn't feel how powerful he was. After all, he was a domineering body, so he took it for granted and there was no need to make a fuss.

But in the eyes of others, he is simply a monster. At a young age, whether poisoning, refining alchemy to save people, or forging, stealing, calligraphy and painting, they are all one of the most powerful players in the world.

On the contrary, Qin Mu's combat power was not noticed by everyone. What he worked hard to practice was to do his best to improve his strength. This was not eye-catching in Yankang, the brilliant starry one.

However, even with his most inconspicuous combat power, he swept his peers, and even Ban Gongcuo was repeatedly defeated by him.

Qin Mu was not very good at numerology when he left Can Lao Village, but after leaving Daxu, his numerology attainments also made great progress. Even a Taoist sect could not understand the Taixuan Summary. Although Qin Mu was not a Taoist sect, he had thoroughly studied the Taixuan Summary.

He came first, and there were only a few who could surpass him in his numerology attainments in the world.

The more I contacted him, the more I felt that this little boy was unusual.

"If you want to turn the content on this Golden Book Scroll into a numerical model as soon as possible, you need someone who is proficient in numerical help."

Qin Mu put away the Golden Book Treasure Scroll and said, "I can measure the first method, Magpie Bridge Technique, within a month, and build a numerical model, but the second method, Xuansuan Technique and the third method, the Divine Ferry Technique, need too much calculation. If I only have to organize it alone, it will probably take more than a year and take too long."

Master Yankang, village chief and cripple all showed solemnity. To establish a numerical model, it is necessary to measure each angle in the space of the Golden Book Scroll, and use numbers to reconstruct the coordinate points of the three exercises in the space. This is crucial!

After having the numerical model, the ratio of the divine bridge in the Golden Book Treasure Scroll and the own divine bridge is converted into these spatial coordinates to determine the coordinate points of the exercises in the divine treasure.

Only in this way can we learn the Magpie Bridge Art, build the Magpie Bridge, repair the divine bridge, and extend the divine bridge. Only then can we further practice the Xuanyin Art and refine another Xuanyin Bridge from the heaven opposite the divine bridge.

After the Xuanyin Art is completed, then practice the Divine Ferry Art.

If the calculations are deviated and the three bridges of the Magpie Bridge Xuangui Bridge cannot be closed, they will fail and all the previous efforts will be wasted!

"The old Taoist lord has the strongest digit in the Taoist sect. However, the old Taoist lord has retired and I don't know where he went. The second is the current Taoist lord, the original Daozi Lin Xuan."

Qin Mu continued to measure and calculate and said, "He has a very high attainment in numerology. I have seen him use the Taoist sword and his numerology is very strong."

National Master Yankang was in a split headache and said slowly: "The relationship between Dao Sect and Yankang Kingdom is not good, but they must be invited out. In addition to the Golden Book Scroll, there is also the Sun-Starting God Cannon. The Sun-Starting God Cannon is extremely important and must be refined. With the Tao Sect's manpower alone, I am afraid that these two things will not be enough to complete. Therefore, I have to go to Xiaoyujing. But..."

His head hurts more and more when he looks towards the grassland.

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

Inviting Daomen to go out of the mountain, go to Xiaoyujing, and fight to the grassland, and push the Loulan Golden Palace. These things are extremely important, but he is unable to do anything.

In the north, there was also the wolf Juxu Kingdom attacking Yankang. There were so many things that he thought about it and his head was about to explode.

"I am very familiar with the Taoist Lord. I can go to the Taoist Sect to see it. Maybe I can persuade Taoist Lord Lin Xuan."

Qin Mu smiled and said, "I can also travel to Xiaoyujing. We have met Wang Muran and his master Zhen Sanren."

"I killed Zhen Sanren."

Master Yankang said: "You are the leader of the Demon Sect, and Xiao Yujing may not be able to treat you well."

Qin Mu looked at the village chief and the cripple, and the village chief said, "It's good to go out for a walk when you are idle."

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

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

Qin Mu hurriedly said, "You have to choose what you promised!"

Master Yankang said solemnly: "Don't worry, what I said always counts!"

Qin Mu felt relieved and smiled: "Village Chief, Lame Grandpa, let's go back to Qingmen Pass and take Xiong Xiyu and his daughter and Long Pang to Daomen and Xiaoyujing."

National Master Yankang started immediately and walked towards Helan Pass. Qin Mu and others returned to Qingmen Pass, picked up Xiong Xiyu and his daughter, picked up the village chief and put it in the medicine basket.

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

The village chief said lightly: "I have been there. There are all old bones, smelly and hard. If you go to Xiaoyujing, you may not be able to touch them."

The cripple was so excited that he was ready to go: "Xiao Yujing, I haven't been there yet! I haven't stole this holy place, and my life is not perfect! Unfortunately, Mr. Ma is not here..."

Xiong Qier looked up at the cripple and said seriously: "Laper Grandpa, you will be beaten to death if you steal something."

The lame man was quite doting on the little girl, touched her head, and said with a smile: "Does Qier want to be the third saint in the world?"

"Think!" the little girl said loudly.

In Helan Guanzhong, each army rectified its military equipment, and the chief general reported the losses of each army to the Yankang National Division. This time, the tower ships and gunboats opened the way, and the casualties of each army were not serious, and they were not as good as a previous small battle. The various spiritual soldiers lost, as well as the food, grass and medicines that needed supplies.

The Lord of Jiantang and Yu Yuan Izuyun also came to report and said, "Report to the National Master, the medicine stone is gone."

National Master Yankang said in a lost voice: "What?"

The Lord of Jiantang said again: "The new army's medicine stone is gone."

"impossible!"

National Master Yankang stood up suddenly: "This time the medicine stones prepared on the boat were three months, how could it disappear in one day?"

Jiantang didn't say much, and said, "There are no more guns."

Yu Yuan Izumo said: "The national teacher, Dr. Qin's improved cannon consumes a lot of energy, and the improved alchemy furnace requires more medicine and stones. In the past battle, the number of cannon lights shot by each cannon was a hundred times that of the past! The consumption was a hundred times that of the past! Therefore, the medicine and stones were knocked out."

The Yankang National Master calmed down and said, "Then the pursuit of the enemy cannot be handed over to the new army, let the cavalry and flying cavalry chase. Your new army will rest first, and after the medicine and stones are transported, there will be another task for you."

Yu Yuan Zhiyun said: "The new army has no name yet, so I'll ask the national teacher to give it a name."

"I don't follow the rules of giving my name, and I must ask the emperor to give it a name."

Master Yankang waved his hand and asked them to go ahead first, thinking: "Why did it be gone? The things that Master Qin has improved seem to be careless. He is desperately trying to accumulate energy, as if he is afraid of insufficient firepower..."

At this moment, a flying cavalry suddenly came to report, roaring and flying, a nine-eagle landed on the ground, rolled on the spot, turned into a magical person, knelt on one knee and shouted: "Report - report to the national teacher, General Bian asked the genius doctor Qin to go to the front line immediately!"

The Yankang National Master's heart was slightly moved. This time the army rested, but Bian Zhenyun led the Qingmen Pass army to chase the enemy, preparing to attack Huanglong Mansion, the capital of the Mandi Kingdom.

Bian Zhenyun guards Qingmen Pass for many years and is familiar with the grassland. This time he leads elite troops to Huanglong Mansion. It can be said that the soldiers are the most powerful gods, and it is no problem to directly cut off Huanglong Mansion.

"Doctor Qin has already gone to the Taoist sect. What happened to him if he is not here?"

"Voodoo!"

The magical person suddenly lifted his clothes and exposed his chest. He saw corpse spots appearing on his body, which were ulcerated on a large scale. The magical person hissed: "All the children in our army were infected with voodoo, and many brothers were dead! The military doctor from Tai Academy said that it was the great witch who poisoned the water!"

National Master Yankang's face was solemn, he stood up suddenly and said in a deep voice: "Take me to see!"

The supernatural powers practiced the physical magic power, and were about to turn into nine eagles to fly up. Master Yankang's magic power was circulating, and he was stationary, making him unable to help but follow him in the air. He said in a deep voice: "Don't use magic power, otherwise the voodoo explosion will be faster, you just need to point the direction."

His level was extremely fast, and the space seemed to be shortened sharply under his feet. After a stick of incense, the Yankang National Army stepped a thousand miles away and caught up with Bian Zhenyun's troops.

National Master Yankang was stunned before he landed from the air.

Looking around, there were corpses everywhere on the grassland, and the corpses of humans and animals were not only Yankang army led by Bian Zhenyun, but also more corpses of grassland herders and their livestock!

These corpses rot so quickly that they are shocking.

Many green-headed flies flew around the sky, buzzing around countless corpses, but they dared not fall. When the flies fell on the corpses, the flies died!

Master Yankang's eyes twitched, and suddenly the magical person beside him groaned, and the blood in his mouth and the liver in his stomach spit out loud. He died of a life-threatening death and the body fell from his side.

National Master Yankang's heart is getting heavier and heavier. Now even if Qin Mu, the miracle doctor, comes here, it is useless. The Golden Palace has poisoned the entire grassland, so Qin Mu cannot unlock the voodoo in all places!

National Master Yankang clenched his fists and walked in the sea of ​​corpses. Many soldiers beside Bian Zhenyun were still alive, but their bodies were already flew.

Master Yankang's eyes trembled and looked at Bian Zhenyun. Bian Zhenyun had a strong cultivation level and did not get close to him. However, the old general looked idly and sat blankly beside a young general. He was his son, who had died of poison.

"General Bian..."

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

Bian Zhenyun looked at his back as he was leaving and suddenly said sternly: "National Master, I still have many Yankang's children here, so I can't let them all die here--"

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

In Guanzhong, Master Yankang looked at the Yankang's magical powers carrying green gourds, but no one made a sound.

"Let's get started."

Master Yankang closed his eyes and waved his hand: "Water floods the grassland, cleans voodoo."

The mouths of gourds opened, and dark clouds soared into the sky, covering the grassland. The crackling thunder continued to slash, and then heavy rain fell from the sky.

The heavy rain continued to wash away, and it was not until ten days later that it gradually stopped, and the grassland had become a piece of marsh country.

The Yankang National Master entered the grassland again, and countless people and animals were drowned. He found Bian Zhenyun. Only Bian Zhenyun was left in Qingmen Pass, and the others were dead.

"General Bian, go back to the gate." National Master Yankang whispered.

Bian Zhenyun looked at him mumly, and said with a hoarse voice: "I brought them out and failed to bring them back. I am ashamed of them... National Master, you brought our bodies back to China... I am ashamed of you!"

National Master Yankang opened his mouth, Bian Zhenyun drew his sword, cut off his head, held his head in front of him with both hands.

Master Yankang held the white head in both hands, and Bian Zhenyun's body fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!