There was still a long way to go from the guidance on the Xuantian Bagua Mirror, and Nie Yun injected the breath imprinted on Yin Su's body into the Xuantian Bagua Mirror, thus being able to reveal Yin Su's position. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Since this gossip mirror was obtained by him, he rarely took it out, if it weren't for this time to trace the traces of Miao girl Yin Su, this gossip mirror might have been forgotten.

"Huh?" Nie Yun's eyes flashed with surprise, he stopped, and looked at the gossip mirror trembling slightly in his hand, his face changed.

I don't know when, an unusually bright point of light appeared on the mirror surface in the center of the Xuantian Bagua Mirror, which was even brighter than Yin Su's azimuth point of light.

"What's going on?"

He didn't manipulate this gossip mirror either, and the Xuantian Bagua Mirror actually underwent abnormal changes on its own, and this phenomenon was the first time he had happened since he got the Xuantian Bagua Mirror.

The bright spot on the gossip mirror was bright and dark, and it was very close to his bearing, and if he wanted to, the distance was only a few breaths.

"The Xuantian Bagua Mirror is not an ordinary thing, and the things that can make the Bagua Mirror move are bound to be rare treasures. ”

Nie Yun's eyes lit up, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, and he found the right direction, and rushed over without hesitation, this kind of encounter is not something ordinary people can have.

The distance of the point of light is not very far, only a few breaths of time, although a few breaths are only a few meters away for ordinary people, but for Nie Yun, it is tens of miles, hundreds of miles.

When approaching the area of the point of light, Nie Yun gathered the breath of his whole body, walked forward in concealment, did not make a single movement, and quickly walked towards the point of light.

"Did you bring anything?"

In a remote and dense woods, dense foliage obscures the view, and in the dense enough to cover everything, a simple bamboo building is hidden here.

The verdant bamboo towers stand in the middle of the forest, blending in with the surrounding emerald green scene, and it is really difficult to spot without careful observation.

Outside the bamboo building, a bald man with a dark complexion with huge silver earrings and a strange costume stood outside the bamboo building, and asked a heavy tone to a row of men in the same strange costume in front of him.

Opposite the bald man, a dark-skinned exotic Indian, dressed in Qiluo, spoke Chinese, although not very fluent, mixed with some strange accents, but able to understand.

"Aquino, this time you have a great responsibility and must complete the task, His Holiness Mahatma commanded, as long as you complete this mission perfectly, you will receive the highest courtesy from the Brahmins and welcome your return!" The Indian man in a beautiful Qiluo costume looked at the bald man in front of him proudly, waved his hand slightly, and a burly Indian strong man hurriedly walked up behind him.

The Indian strong man also has dark skin, but his eyes are extremely sharp, and his bones are surprisingly wide, especially his knees, fists, and elbows are covered with a thick layer of calluses.

"This is what His Holiness Mahatma asked me to hand over to you, we will create a chance for you on that day, you just need to put this thing in the Miao Ancestral Temple, as for how to enter the ancestral temple and put it there, it's your business. The leading Indian man looked at Aquino and said.

The bald man took the quaint box from the Indian strong man's hand, but before he could open it, he was stopped by the leading Indian man.

"You must not open it now, otherwise anything will happen that you and I cannot afford it. The leading Indian man said in a cold voice.

The bald man Aquino looked calm, hurriedly stopped the movement of his hand, and carefully handed the box to the person behind him.

"Messenger Singel, please rest assured, for this mission, my Abba has mixed me into a Chinese, and I have grown up in this place, and I am very familiar with this place, and when the day of the hunting festival comes, I will successfully complete the task assigned by His Holiness. The bald man Aquino patted his chest and said confidently.

"He's also a Brahmins?" Nie Yun was slightly surprised, this man named Aquino was not very different from the Miao Jiang people in terms of appearance and accent, and now he knew that he was a mixed-race person, with half of the Chinese blood flowing in his body, no wonder this person didn't look much different from the Miao people.

The messenger of Singh smiled and nodded, the bald man in front of him, Aquino's performance, made him very satisfied, what greeted him with the highest courtesy of Brahmin before, deceive the ghost, the highest courtesy of Brahmin can only be enjoyed by Brahmin scholars and venerables, people like Aquino will never get this kind of courtesy, because the hierarchy in Brahmin is strict.

He also had to fabricate this lie to deceive him in order to allow the descendants of this disciple who had defiled the noble blood of Brahmanism to continue to work for Brahmin, and Aquino was just a pawn in his eyes.

"And what else does the Singal envoy command?" Aquino asked respectfully, bowing slightly.

Singhal pondered for a moment and said, "After this task is completed, if you can escape safely, His Holiness will send someone to meet you, if you are unfortunately caught by those Miao people, you know what to say, right? There are many powerful characters among the Miao people, and we don't want to fight with them yet." ”

Aquino's face was first happy, and then gloomy, how could he not understand the words of the messenger, if he could escape, he would enjoy endless glory and wealth, and if he was caught, he could not mention a word.

"Yes, I will listen to the messenger. Aquino bowed his head, but a confident smile spread across his face.

His identity is also somewhat influential among the Miao people, plus they have been preparing for decades for this mission, and those people would never have thought that someone would spend decades planning for this plan.

In the dense forest, Nie Yun could clearly hear their conversation, and from their conversation, he vaguely guessed what was going to happen.

This group of people is an Indian Brahman, which is the largest religion in India, and has some unclear relationship with Buddhism, and this Brahmin controls everything in India.

Brahmins occupy the highest position in the Brahmanical hierarchy, and they are a group of Brahmanical venerables and priests, as well as scholars, similar to the ancient Chinese emperors.

Kshatriyas, a class group composed of nobles and warriors, were equivalent to the scholarly class in ancient China, subject to the Brahmins.

The Vaishyas, the peasant and merchant class, who were also exploited, lived in misery and misery.

The Shudras, the lowest class in the entire Indian society, the slave class, had no human rights, no freedom, only endless humiliation and trampling.

Brahmanism is in control, it can be so entrenched that it is difficult for any religion in India to compete with it.

It seems that the Brahmanism is planning a big conspiracy against the Hmong, and does not hesitate to combine the Brahmanical followers with the Hmong, thus burying the Hmong people like Aquino mixed with the blood of Brahmanism.

However, this Aquino's name should also be the name that these Brahmins called him, as for his Hmong name, it is unknown.

Nie Yun had a hunch that the Brahmanical Sect would definitely make a big move against the Miao people in these days, and as for why they did it to the Miao people?

Seeing that the Xuantian Bagua Mirror in his hand was still flickering, Nie Yun's gaze was on the wooden box, and a wisp of his divine sense was quietly released.

However, just when Nie Yun's divine consciousness touched that box, it was as if a powder keg had been ignited, and the box suddenly lit up, and his divine consciousness seemed to fall into a swamp, and it was swallowed up by the box in an instant, and that box swallowed his divine consciousness was still insatiably following his divine consciousness.

Nie Yun was shocked in his heart, and his heart was ruthless, and he cut off the wisp of divine consciousness released in an instant, stabilizing his mind, even if he lost some divine sense, he didn't want to be entangled in that box, because from that box, he felt an extreme danger.

"What people!"

Suddenly, there was a shout from Singer's ranks, and a strange light fell from the sky and fell towards Nie Yun's position.

"Gu technique?" Nie Yun felt the aura, and his face suddenly changed: "Head lowering technique!" (To be continued.) )