"Welcome to Shambhala Station!" The smiling man turned to look at Kumakure.

"Uh, where are you going to ask questions?" Kumakure also has many questions to ask the smiling man.

"Don't worry, follow me." The smiling man leads the way.

Xiong Yin didn't say a word, and followed the smiling man to the depths of the fortress.

When they came to the bottom of the large electric tower in the center, Xiong Yin found a house below, and two men in silver uniforms stood at the door of the house.

"Zora, is he the half-immortal who broke into the ruins?" Said the soldier on the left.

"Yes, his situation is a bit special, so I'm going to ask Da Yabu and deal with his affairs." Zora said.

"The Great Yabu is inside, and he is waiting for you." Said the soldier on the right.

"Okay, you come with me!" Zora said to Kumakure.

"You may be seated." As soon as Xiong Yin entered the house, a person said.

"Sanjihar, you're here too?" Zora said strangely in their language.

"King Jingtu wants to see him, you don't need to ask him about it, I will lead him directly to see King Jingtu." Sanjihar said.

"But the general process is ......," Zora just wanted to say about Shambhala's procedure.

"He is the one of the oracles, and the King of Pure Diagram has confirmed it, so he will send me here." Sanjihar said.

"Are you alone?" Zora didn't believe it.

He did not believe in the legendary oracle, and he was the only one who came, although his status was noble.

"King Jingtu will not announce this news until he understands the oracle, you can do it yourself, I will take people away." Sanjihar said.

"You go with me!" Sanjihar said to Xiong Yin in Huaxia again.

"Wait, what's going on?" Xiong Yin didn't understand the conversation between the two of them, and now he suddenly wanted to take him away with another person, and he couldn't help but be on guard.

"You don't have to worry, just come with me, and I'll take you to meet the most knowledgeable people." Sanjihar said with a smile.

"Okay?" Kumakure turned and asked Zora.

Zora didn't know why he wanted to keep it a secret, but he nodded.

"Oh well! Far away? "Kumakure actually wants to know the situation here quickly.

"Come with me." Sanjihar leads the way in front.

Although Xiong Yin didn't know why he wanted to take him elsewhere, he couldn't help it, because he had lost his mana, and he was not even as good as an ordinary person now, so he could only follow.

Sanjihar took Xiong Yin into a car, the car had no wheels, and then closed the door, and then Xiong Yin had an extra seat belt on him.

"Soon, just ten minutes." Sanjihar laughed.

"Are we going to the real Shambhala?" Xiong Yin asked.

"No, the real city of Shambhala has been destroyed, and the current one was only rebuilt by a later king."

"The King? You are a monarchy? Xiong Yin was a little surprised.

Because civilization has developed to such an extent, it has to be a parliamentary system or a presidential system or something, and it turns out to be a monarchy.

"His Majesty the current king, King Jingtu, is the 136,724th king of Shambhala and has been on the throne for more than three hundred years."

Sanjihar said.

"Three hundred? You're also cultivators? Which piece of cultivation? Xiong Yin asked curiously.

"We are not cultivators, if we really want to talk about cultivation, we are probably refining our brains." Sanjihar laughed.

"Brain refining?" Xiong Yin was puzzled.

"We think about all kinds of problems, study all kinds of science and technology, solve the problems encountered in the process of development, and constantly improve our civilization, all of which are using the brain, and the brain is becoming more and more developed. Sanjihar explained.

"Oh, so why don't your heads get bigger?" Xiong Yin had seen some race heads, but they were larger than the average person.

"We have a technology that stores knowledge and passes it on from generation to generation. It can continue to expand and become more and more abundant. ”

"You told me so much, do you want me to die?" The bear looked at Sanjihar in hiding.

"Ask Your Majesty King Jingtu! When you arrive, come with me. Sanjihar got out of the car with Xiong Yin.

They came to a splendid castle with a ring of walls and many weapons.

They passed through nine gates along the way, passed through nine levels and verifications, and finally arrived at their destination: the room where the King of Pure Maps was located.

"Your Majesty, the messenger of the Holy Oracle has been invited." Sanjihar said respectfully.

"Well, no one knows except for Da Yabu and Zora, right?" The man on the throne said.

"No one knows but them." Sanjihar replied.

"Okay, you can go down too, and I'll let you in when I'm done confirming his identity."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Sanjihar exited the room.

The man on the throne was King Jingtu, and after Sanjihar left, he stepped down from the throne step by step and approached Xiong Yin.

"Can you open your palms?" King Jingtu said to Xiong Yin.

"What?" Xiong Yin stretched out his hands.

"I'll take a look." King Jingtu took out a token and put it in Xiong Yin's hand.

The pattern on the front of the token turned out to be the 10,000 characters in the gossip, and on the reverse side are eight quaint Chinese oracle bone inscriptions: Authorization and Ru, Dangxinger Clan!

Xiong Yin knew the oracle bone inscriptions, but he didn't understand why the symbols of both Buddhism and Taoism were on the same token.

There was no reaction to the token in Xiong Yin's hand.

"No response, uh......" Xiong Yin didn't know what to say at the moment.

Because there is no response, it means that he is not the so-called messenger of the holy oracle, he may not be able to ask anything, this is not what he wants.

"What do you want to know? You say! I can tell you everything I know. At this time, King Jingtu said something that surprised Xiong Yin.

"Well, no response, you can't be mistaken, right?" Xiong Yin said.

"Look at it!" King Jingtu put the token in his own hand.

The token glowed a strange red light, and then I saw smoke begin to rise from the Jingtu King's hand.

"You're reacting! What's wrong? Xiong Yin couldn't see it.

"Only the messenger of the oracle did not react when he held this token, and the others took it, only to be burned to death by this token." King Jingtu explained.

"And like that?" Xiong Yin smiled.

"You're not supposed to ask such a boring question, are you?" King Jingtu frowned.

"Oh, I'm sorry, that, I remember that at the beginning of Earth Buddhism, there was a King of Pure Rice, and it was also your Shambhala?"

"Well, you can ask something else first." King Jingtu's face flushed.

"Then I'm thinking about what I'm going to ask so I don't get bored." Xiong Yin pondered.

"Think about it! I'm going to get my stuff and I'm ready to go when I get back. "King Jingtu left here.