The heavens begin from practicing swords in the palace

Zhao Qiu came here because he had to meet this great wizard of the Miao nationality.

This is just the first step. Next, he will also have to meet the great wizards of the other five clans.

In the borderlands of the southern border, the Zhuang, Miao, Tu, Li, and Gaoshan tribes are divided into lands, or because of the different tribes, they each believe in different gods and religions, but among all ethnic groups, there are dedicated sacrifices to gods and ancestors. The place is the altar.

The altar has a lofty status among the tribes in southern Xinjiang. In the eyes of most tribes, most of the time, there is no difference between the words of the wizard in the altar and the words of the great and mysterious gods.In the past, when the five clans fought fiercely, every time they fought, they had to consult the wizard in the altar, explain the situation to the gods, and get permission from the gods, the great wizards, so that the clan patriarchs could start a new war.

From this, we can see what kind of status the altar and the wizard inside have in southern Xinjiang.

As far as he knew, these wizards rarely received outsiders.

The great sorcerer of the Miao people is here, and Zhao Qiu is here to find him.

He needs the spells in the hands of the Miao great wizard to make up for the incomplete Southern Xinjiang wizardry.

Of course, among the sorcery of the great wizard of the Miao people, there is also the thaumaturgy of resurrecting Baguio.

From Zhang Xiaofan, he obtained the Xuanhuo Jian, the condition is to revive Biguio.

The wizards in the altar have a high status among the tribes in southern Xinjiang. Among them, the wizard with the strongest magic power and the highest status is the great wizard, who is the god in the eyes of ordinary people.

If someone dared to offend the great wizard, Zhao Qiu had no doubts, all the Miao people in the land in front of him, and even all the Miao people in the entire southern border would rush to fight him.

But Zhao Qiu was determined to win, and he walked slowly towards the altar in the middle of the mountain.

After walking for a long time, Miao soldiers stationed at the foot of the mountain stopped him.

There are quite a few Miao soldiers guarding the foot of the mountain. At first glance, there are at least a dozen strong and strong men standing on the road leading to the mountainside from a distance or near to guard.

At this moment, what stopped them were two Miao men standing in the front. They were wearing ordinary Miao clothes, the difference was that they had a wooden armor made of tough wooden vines on their chests, and they held long handles in their hands. It seems that this is the difference between Miao warriors and ordinary Miao people.

Zhao Qiu looked at the soldiers and said, "I have something to do, I need to see your great wizard."

But Miao Bing couldn't understand what he said, and he was talking loudly.

Zhao Qiu smiled, and then, he stretched out his finger, pointing to the altar halfway up the mountain.

Immediately, all the Miao people became angry, shouting and cursing loudly one by one, and the Miao soldiers rushed up and surrounded Zhao Qiu.

In the eyes of the Miao people, the altar is a sacred and inviolable place, and it should not be mentioned easily in words, and pointing at the altar is even more disrespectful.

Zhao Qiu let out a long sigh, it seems that there is no choice but to break through.

The clothes on his upper body were torn immediately, and immediately, seven jet-black jet arms grew out of thin air.

Those seven air-flow arms, which are as black as ink, are composed of air-flow, but they are as condensed as black gold, which can be seen and touched.

In an instant, Zhao Qiu became a monster with nine arms.

Of these nine arms, two were originally owned by Zhao Qiu, and the other seven were black airflow arms.

"break!"

In a blink of an eye, Zhao Qiu's figure rushed forward, those nine arms, palms, fingers, fists...

He used the witchcraft method in the Incense Jade Book, supplemented by martial arts, and used his nine arms at the same time for close combat, but he also had unparalleled combat power.

In just one or two breaths, the group of Miao soldiers and the surrounding Miao people fell to the ground one after another.

But Zhao Qiu came here to meet the great wizard, so he didn't kill him.

Although those Miao soldiers and Miao people fell to the ground, there was no danger of their lives. They just lost their strength temporarily and lay on the ground, unable to stand up.

"You...are you a wizard too?"

The leader of the Miao soldiers asked tremblingly.

The rest of the Miao people who didn't come forward to besiege Zhao Qiu, and didn't get knocked to the ground, also stayed far away from Zhao Qiu at the moment, and they didn't dare to go forward, fearing that the young "wizard" in front of him cast a spell, which would make him unable to survive. , I can't ask for death.

In the tribe, there are many legends about black-hearted wizards, such as which wizard was angered, and that night...

Therefore, no one dares to provoke a wizard, unless that person is a wizard himself.

Zhao Qiu didn't answer, and when he was about to go up the mountain, he saw a group of Miao people walking down the mountain.

Seven or eight strong Miao warriors came down, surrounded by an old man who looked to be in his early fifties.

"Chili Gulu..." A majestic voice came from the mountain, but it was the old man.

The surrounding Miao people who were still standing saluted one after another and bowed their heads to pay respects to the old man.

When the group of people got closer, the old man walked out of the crowd and came to Zhao Qiu, looking at him, Zhao Qiu was also sizing him up.

The old man was quite tall. Although he had white hair on the side of his head and temples due to his age, he was very energetic and his eyes were piercing. He frowned at this moment and looked at Zhao Qiu carefully.

"Cuckoo la la..." the old man stared at Zhao Qiu with deep eyes and asked.

But I heard Zhao Qiu say: "Although I am also proficient in witchcraft, I am from Middle Earth."

"Are you from Middle-earth?"

Hearing Zhao Qiu's words, the old man suddenly frowned, looked him up and down carefully, and suddenly said in a half-baked Chinese language, "Are you from China?"

Sure enough, the old man was proficient in the Chinese language.

Zhao Qiu smiled and said, "I'm looking for the great wizard of your tribe, and please recommend him!"

"Who are you? What can you do with the great wizard?" the old man asked slowly.

At this moment, the seven arms growing from Zhao Qiu's body suddenly turned into billowing black air. He opened his mouth to inhale, and inhaled the billowing black air into his body.

Such a scene, even if the old man and the other Miao people saw it, they were all terrified and said to themselves: "This person's witchcraft is really amazing!"