Bahubali?

Hetu was stunned for a moment. Isn’t that god who exists in the legend of India?

That was a king who was nothing different from the God of India, but he didn't expect it to appear here.

Although Qingming didn’t know who Bahuobali was, she actually didn’t care. She was able to come out with the senior brother of the sect, gained a long experience, and saw the world she had never seen before, and was in the mood...

Actually, it's just that, mainly because I'm by the side of Hetu, so there's always a buf:

【Add to the senior brother of the sect +50】

It can be said that it is quite coquettish.

Even though he said that, Hetu still began to explain it to Qingming in great considerately:

"If I guess correctly, this place should be a place called the Indian Peninsula. Bahubali is a godlike being among the residents here, but Bahubali should be the rise of civilians. In short, let's take a look first."

The river map decided to wait and see for a while.

In the distance, two groups of people hedged together, obviously in the middle of war.

The costumes of the two groups of people both looked quite strange, which was very different from those of the people in the Central Plains.

Because of the weather, they didn't wear much.

The battle situation was not anxious for too long, because a man standing on a chariot was rushing on the battlefield, just like a wolf entering a flock of sheep.

With a raised hand, the enemy was destroyed.

In almost a few seconds, a hot man had completely decided on the battlefield, but the man flew up and looked at the enemies who had escaped one after another. His eyes were like torch, and he raised his hand and shouted:

"Everything is for the sake of nuclear level!"

On top of his head, something like the energy bomb in "Dragon Ball" appeared instantly, and the energy pill became bigger and bigger. Then Bahubali smashed the energy bomb on his head.

boom--!

The huge explosion swept across several miles of land. In addition to the enemies, all friendly troops who had no time to escape were evaporated.

Even so, the person standing in the distance still shouted excitedly:

"Bahubali!Bahubali!"

Bahubali looked at the scorched earth under his feet and wiped his sweat:

"What a day of nuclear leveling."

Bahubali was about to leave, but found two people spying in the distance.

Needless to say, these two people are of course the River Tu and Qingming Festival.

When Bahubali saw that there were two other people who could fly besides himself, he immediately became energetic and flew towards the two people.

As he was so big, Bahubali saw himself flying alone. Even some monks and ascetics looked more powerful, but they were not as powerful as him.

Although I don’t know what to do recently, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth seems to be getting less and less, it is not a big problem for Bahubali, because Bahubali uses more power in his body, not power from heaven and earth.

But the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was drained all of a sudden, which still made him a little unable to follow.

Bahubali was only halfway through when he suddenly realized that the clothes of the two people in front seemed to look a little different.

The Bahubali slowly stopped, and Hetu smiled and said in the language of the Central Plains:

"Hello."

Bahubali looked confused and looked at the River Tu, but he didn't understand what the River Tu meant. Bahubali said:

"Who are you? Where are you? Why do you look different from us?"

"Senior Brother, what is this person talking about?"

Qingming was stunned for a moment. Of course, Qingming, as a native of the Central Plains, certainly couldn't understand the language spoken by Bahubali.

This barrier that lies across the Himalayas completely blocks the civilizations of China and the outside world. This is the first time that the two civilizations have met.

Logically speaking, Hetu probably doesn't understand, but he, who is a cheat, can understand it directly.

This is difficult to explain. Although the other party is using a foreign language, he can understand it, but when it is his turn to speak, he can't speak a foreign language.

"He asked who we are and why we look different from him."

Hetu explained to Qingming.

Bahubali frowned, and the two strangers in front of him were talking whispering to each other. The key was that Bahubali couldn't understand what these two strangers were saying.

Hetu suddenly had an idea and sent a short message to Bahubali:

[Hetu: Hello, I am Zhenhetu from the Central Plains, here to bring you the gospel.]

Bahubali was stunned for a moment. This time, he obviously understood.

The transmission of divine consciousness is a message sent by divine consciousness, which completely eliminates language barriers. As long as you have divine consciousness, you can accept the transmission of divine consciousness.

"There is actually such a way to speak. It's so amazing! Are you from the Central Plains? Where is the Central Plains?"

Bahubali said excitedly, and Hetu said quickly:

"The Central Plains is the center of this world and the richest country."

Bahubali said excitedly again:

"Great, tell me where it is. I want to communicate with you, establish diplomatic relations with your capital, and trade with you, and benefit us civilians! Of course, if you are willing to be our vassals, we will not mind. If you don't want to, we may have to meet."

After Bahubali finished speaking so excitedly, Hetu frowned and sent a text message to Bahubali:

"Are you King Bahubali? King of India?"

"Yes, have you heard of me?"

"Ah, I've heard of it, but I didn't expect to be so overestimated."

Hetu said with a smile, Bahubali was stunned for a moment and asked:

"What's the meaning?"

Hetu replied:

"Let me say that, if you are willing to become the tribute states in the Central Plains, we can have peace with you, but if you don't want to, we can also not violate the rivers. But if you think we are your vassals, I'm sorry, you may be beaten up by me."

Bahubali asked with a frown:

"Tribute? No one has ever dared to let us pay tribute in India! You are insulting!"

Hetu wanted to laugh a little. Those who know Indian history know that this so-called ancient civilization was invaded by many races. The indigenous people directly became the lowest race in the caste system, and replied:

"We are not insulting you. The so-called tribute is just a high-level form of alliance. You should feel honored. Of course, if you don't want to, I can't do anything."

Hetu shrugged his shoulders, and Bahubali in front of him was extremely angry and had already set off on his stance to fight with Hetu.
Chapter completed!