The entire kingdom of God seemed to come to life in an instant, rainbows flew up one after another, turning into colorful bridges, and the thin mist dispersed, revealing the palaces and countless treasures inside. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wang Zhong looked at everything in front of him in shock, he had been to the camp of the Indian ancestral spirits before, and he also ran a small dojo.

But compared to Shangri-La, whether it is the camp of the Indian ancestral spirits or the Xuanwu dojo, they all look dilapidated.

"This is the true kingdom of God!"

Wang Zhong muttered, but he was not depressed, but his eyes showed a look of joy.

Sooner or later, my kingdom of God will be even greater.

Roar!

Roar!

Roar!

Warriors in snowy armor rushed out, like a flood that had burst its banks, and there was no end in sight. Each warrior was filled with divine light, and his body was even more entangled with evil energy, and with their roar, the evil energy converged into the pattern of tigers, lions and other fierce beasts, and these warriors turned out to be heroic war spirits.

Only a warrior of a hundred battles can have such a bad spirit.

"These are the most loyal soldiers of King Sagar, and no one can stop them. ”

Mijunkad said proudly.

Rumble!

Just as the soldiers were about to touch Wang Zhong, the soldiers instantly separated from the center and diverted to the sides. One of the members was unusually tall, with bulging muscles all over his body, and there were even red generals riding tigers and leopards around him to rush towards Wang Zhong.

"Angry. ”

Wang Zhong squinted his eyes, secretly thinking in his heart that these generals must have had blood on their hands before they died.

It's really going to be famous.

"These are the beloved generals of King Sagar, each of them was superior in battle during his lifetime, and after his death, he followed in the footsteps of King Sagar and conquered countless kingdoms of God. ”

Mijoncade looked at the majestic general wearing a red cloak and holding a blade, and said with some envy.

"They are heroes of the kingdom of God, and countless women have fallen in love with them. ”

"Mijunkade, if you're getting thinner, there will be countless women who will fall in love with you. ”

Wang Zhong looked at Mijongkade's round body and said with some teasing.

Sigh!

Sigh!

Sigh!

The gods riding tigers and leopards stopped in front of Wang Zhong, and each of them covered their hearts with their right hands and bowed slightly.

"Envoy, the king has prepared a feast, come with us. ”

"Good!"

Wang Zhong nodded slightly, raised his left foot slightly, and a golden lotus flower appeared out of thin air.

"Mijoncard, you're right, you're too fat. ”

A general who was familiar with Mijongkade stepped forward and quipped.

"You... ”

Mijoncade seemed to say something, but he opened his mouth, thought for a long time, and didn't know how to express his resentment, and finally simply closed his mouth.

The others couldn't help but laugh when they saw the constipated face of the eloquent Mijuncard. Come to think of it, these few

The general must have suffered a secret loss here in Mijooncard, otherwise he would not be so gloating.

Surrounded by everyone, Wang Zhong soon came to the royal court of King Sagar, and the hall was as high as 10,000 feet, which was particularly magnificent.

But after everyone entered, they didn't feel that the hall was empty and deserted, as if there was a feeling that it was just right.

The most noble king sat in the center of the main hall, perhaps King Sagar fought all his life, so he did not wear royal robes, but wore a suit of armor, and in his hand a black Tibetan sword.

King Sagar's divine light kept tumbling, as if there were countless warriors roaring inside.

"War Priesthood!"

Wang Zhong secretly thought in his heart that King Sagar's power actually came from war, no wonder King Sagar did not fall or sleep in the era of the end of France.

Because there are wars all over the world every day.

King Sagar noticed Wang Zhong's eyes, and his head hidden in the helmet tapped lightly a few times, which was regarded as greeting Wang Zhong. Beneath his throne lay a lion covered in golden hair. This lion is not a pet, but King Sagar's most trusted companion. According to legend, the lion came from the heavenly realm and had supreme power, saving King Sagar in distress several times, and finally following King Sagar back to the heavenly realm.

The golden lion opened his sparse eyes, glanced at Wang Zhong, and fell asleep on the ground again. Obviously, Wang Zhong didn't give him the feeling of being threatened.

"Envoy, I haven't seen you for thousands of years, I thought you had fallen!"

King Sagar stood up from his throne and said with some excitement.

"A thousand years of reincarnation, I didn't expect to see you again. ”

Wang Zhong looked at the burly King Sagar, thinking of all kinds of previous lives in his mind, and couldn't help sighing.

Wang Zhong's previous life was the same era as King Sagar, as an important minister of Nepal, for the peace of the two countries, Wang Zhong and King Sagar had several close contacts. It is because of these contacts that the two contemporary heroes have become close friends.

"Envoy, when will you rekindle the divine fire?"

King Sagar looked at Wang Zhong and said with some excitement.

Wang Zhong was stunned for a while, thought for a while, and finally shook his head firmly.

"The past will disappear with the dust, and I will take a different path in this life. ”

"Three flowers gather at the top, five qi dynasty yuan, I can't call you a king in the future, I have to call you a real person!"

King Sagar looked at the green energy around Wang Zhong's body and the three flowers on his head, and his face couldn't help but change, but then his eyes showed a look of ecstasy. At the end, he burst out laughing.

"The immortal road can be expected, the immortal road can be expected,"

"Old friend, you will go further than me. ”

"Wine, good wine, congratulations for the real person. ”

King Sagar took off his helmet and shouted excitedly.

"No!"

"No!"

"No!"

Countless maids carried plates of delicacies, tall wrestlers, and barrels of fine wine. Before the feast had even begun, the aroma of the food and the smell of wine spread throughout the kingdom of God.

The celestial people who did not participate in the banquet smelled the aroma of wine and food, and their faces were salivating. Some wanted to go to the palace to ask for it, but they were worried about being driven away by the wrestlers.

Wang Zhong also smelled the strong aroma of wine, but he was worried about being hurt by the yin qi. After all, the wine and food enjoyed by the ghosts and gods are all made of yin energy.

It is a poison that breaks the intestines of the living, even if Wang Zhong's cultivation is profound, there will be no danger to his life, but there will be damage.

"Don't worry, these drinks are made from Ganges water, which is good for cleansing the spirit. ”

King Sagar himself took out a jar of fine wine from under the throne and said with a smile.

"King Shesagher!"

Wang Zhong took a look at it and saw that the wine brewed by the water of the Ganges River was indeed extraordinary. There is no cloudiness of the wine, but it looks crystal clear and unusually clean.

Wang Zhong sniffed lightly, only to feel an indescribable fragrance rushing straight to his nose in an instant, and there was an indescribable ease all over his body.

"Comfortable!"

Wang Zhong didn't need to look inward to know that his soul had been purified.

Mijonkade and the others looked at the wine cup in Wang Zhong's hand with some envy, who wouldn't want to taste the wine brewed with the water of the Ganges? You know, the Ganges River is the holy river of ancient Tianzhu, and it has all kinds of mysterious powers.

The Ganges in King Sagar's mouth is not the great river that flows in India, but the holy river of the true goddess incarnate.

In India, most Hindus believers have four lifelong pleasures: worshipping Lord Shiva, bathing and drinking the holy water of the Ganges, making friends with the saints, and living in the holy city of Varanasi. The Ganges nourishes the people on both sides of the river with its sweet milk, and together with their devout religious beliefs, it is regarded as a "holy river", and the Ganges is regarded as the embodiment of the goddess, and the Ganges is revered reverently. It is said to have originated from a legendary story. In ancient times, when the Ganges River was turbulent and surging, it often flooded, destroying fertile fields and mutilating living beings, and a king asked the goddess of heaven to help tame the Ganges River for the benefit of mankind in order to wash away the sins of his ancestors. Lord Shiva came to the foot of the Himalayas, spread his hair, and let the raging river flow slowly over his head, irrigating the fields on both sides of the river, so that the inhabitants on both sides could live and work in peace. Since then, Hinduism has worshipped the Ganges as a god, and worshipping Lord Shiva and taking holy baths have become the two major religious activities of Hindus.

Even King Sagar didn't have much of this kind of drink, and Mijonkade and the others were not qualified to enjoy it. However, there is no greed and jealousy in their eyes.

Because they knew that Wang Zhong, both in his past life and in this life, was qualified to be the guest of honor of King Sagar.

As Wang Zhong drank the wine, a trace of black sin was slowly discharged from the pores.

This is one of the effects of the holy water of the Ganges, which cleanses away sins.

Oh!

The Xuanwu on Wang Zhongdao's robe suddenly raised to the sky and roared, and streams of black water were tumbling beside Wang Zhong.

This phenomenon lasted for a cup of tea before it ended, and although the Xuanwu on Wang Zhongdao's robe did not come to life, his spirituality was strengthened a lot.

"Xuanwu is in charge of all the waters in the world, and this holy water of the Ganges River has helped him a lot. ”

King Sagar also drank a glass of holy water and said with some joy.

"Thank you, Lord Wang!"

Wang Zhong stroked his chest with one hand and saluted with a smile.

"Just a drink, it's nothing. ”

King Sagar said disapprehantly.

"It is rare for a real person to come to my kingdom of God once, and he must return satisfied. Little ones, get moving. ”

As King Sagar's voice fell. One by one, the fierce warriors of the snow region walked out, and to the rhythm of the music, they began to improvise.

"Snowy Martial Arts!"

Wang Zhong's eyes lit up suddenly, because he realized that the so-called improvisation was actually a confrontational fight.

Located on the southwestern plateau of China, the snowy region has an average altitude of more than 4,000 meters above sea level, and is surrounded by mountains, which were previously almost isolated from the outside world. However, the scenery is stunning, with mountains, rivers and lakes, and even vast grasslands as far as the eye can see, all of which inspire local martial artists.

In addition, the people of the Snow Land have their own history and culture that are closely related to Tibetan Buddhism, so that they have also formed a unique concept of the universe and the principles of life and death. These time, place and personnel factors have influenced the style of Tibetan martial arts, thus deriving the style of Jingqi, and it is for these reasons that the snowy martial arts are completely different from the Chinese martial arts. (To be continued.) )