While the God-Emperor's Banquet was in progress, the focus of the entire Emperor's Ruins was still on the God-Emperor's rooftop.
Li Tianming came out of the Taiyi Realm, and walked down from the Taiyi Pagoda Mountain with his empty body as if he were in a deserted place.
Not to mention the two clans of wizard beasts and forest beasts, even the tens of millions of chaotic star beasts in the restricted area would have difficulty detecting the traces of Li Tianming.
"It's strange that my 'Seven Heavens Star Realm Clan', even if the star realm is in the companion beast, the Chief Master of the Tomb of Gods didn't respond when he learned about it?"
Although the distance between Xuanting and the chief teacher is unknown, Li Tianming feels that after nearly five hundred years, a conclusion should be drawn.
But the fact is that neither Zuo Tomb King nor Zhan Chi Old Man has received any news from the Chief Cult. The leader's son 'Shen Xie' is also waiting for further instructions from the Chief Cult after he recovered.
"The Xuanting Ghost God Imperial Clan, although Princess Mo first tied the relationship with me and set the wedding date after the banquet, they did not have too much contact with me during this period. It is probably because of the gods.
Chief Tomb’s reaction.”
As a result, the current situation seems to be stuck, which is a bit subtle.
Even so, young people don't care about this, so when the God-Emperor held a banquet in Xuanting, the young people below Long Live on both sides of the God's Tomb were still in a state of conflict, with fierce conflicts, high morale and hysteria.
"Halfway through the feast, who has the upper hand?" Li Tianming asked casually as he headed to the rooftop of the God Emperor.
"Nonsense, of course, God's Tomb!" Yin Chen rolled his eyes and said.
"Except for your two daughters -in -law's performance, neither of them were beaten up unexpectedly. Do n’t say the winner of the previous three banquets.
"Is that so? It seems that their aggrieved feelings about being beaten badly by me at the ancient banquet have resurfaced, right?" Li Tianming chuckled.
"You are confident and arrogant again!" Yinghuo said hehey.
For these Banyan disciples, it was the thousand-year-old child of Gu Yan who lost. Now after three banquets, they have regained their position for their younger brothers and sisters.
Therefore, the moment when the fourth banquet was going on was when the 'hosts' of the Tomb of Gods Cult were full of thoughts, fighting spirit, and sense of joy. Li Tianming had just entered the Tomb of Gods Cult, and he could hear the earth-shattering momentum in front of him.
The majestic cry of death.
Where is the feast of profit?
The two sides were completely at loggerheads.
Now it is the turn of the disciples of the Divine Tomb Sect to be proud, while the young people of all ethnic groups in Xuanting are frustrated, somewhat dejected, and find it difficult to see hope.
The overall strength cannot be changed by one or two people. Even Li Tianming couldn't change Gu Yan's victory of two out of three games. In the end, he only relied on his personal heroism to make the Tomb of Gods Sect bow.
Just when the atmosphere among all the clans in Xuanting was lowered, Li Tianming appeared next to An Ning at some unknown time.
"Um?"
An Ning saw him out of the corner of her eye and was slightly startled. Then she pursed her lips and said, "You haven't been here for a while. What bad things have you done?"
"Retreat." Li Tianming glanced at this beauty with slightly curly orange hair, and asked with a smile: "What about you, how is the progress?"
An Ning shrugged and said, "There are no challenging opponents."
Throughout the Huangqiyan, the opponents will become stronger and stronger. It is normal that we haven’t encountered them before.
"An Ning, it's your turn." Wei Yang reminded him at this time.
"Um!"
An Ning didn't say much, she stood up and strode her long legs, soaring into the sky domineeringly.
Li Tianming's eyes followed her delicate body and looked up to the sky. He saw that the scene above looked a bit like the sky of the ancient second banquet.
Street poetry meeting... Of course, it's just similar.
"What does this compare to?" Li Tianming looked at the rules and felt a little complicated, so he asked Wei Yang.
"There are a lot of details. The style of the Tomb of Gods Cult is twists and turns. In short, An Ning has passed several levels now. If she can pass this level, she can get a comparison for Xuan Ting.
High scores." Wei Yang explained.
"You just want to have a fight?" Li Tianming continued to simplify.
"You can say that... However, both she and her opponent can find an assistant." After Wei Yang finished speaking, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Li Tianming and asked: "I was originally her assistant.
Now that you're here, why don't you come up and be the flower protector?"
"Are there no restrictions on men and women?" Li Tianming asked unexpectedly.
"No restrictions." Wei Yang replied.
Then this is indeed different from the Tianjie Poetry Club. The core of the Tianjie Poetry Club is that men take the lead for women, and at this level, assistance is assistance.
"The key is, I am not a party participant, how can I go up?" Li Tianming asked confused.
"Anyway, the rules don't say that non-combatants can't enter. They only say that anyone can join within the limit of 10,000 years. This is about connections!" Wei Yang paused after finishing speaking, and then said: "Generally speaking, if you are within 10,000 years of age, you have the strength.
There are basically no people who don’t participate in the feast.”
Precisely because it does not exist, there are no additional restrictions in the rules of the Tomb of Gods Cult.
After hearing this, Li Tianming curled his lips and said, "As long as I live forever, I can be her helper? There should be camp restrictions. Could it be that people from the Tomb of Gods Cult can still go up and help An Ning?"
Unexpectedly, Wei Yang nodded and said: "Theoretically it is possible, and the victory will be attributed to An Ning and Xuan Ting, but the question is, who will help the opponent? No matter how powerful the connections are, no one dares to do it in public.
Rebellious bastard."
Li Tianming probably understands the significance of the God's Tomb Sect's involvement in the Four Feasts. Let these young people choose freely, and it will be clear who has a good relationship with whom. These connections are exposed, and the God's Tomb Sect has recorded them. They will be divided and destroyed.
The various clans in Xuanting are actually very useful.
Unless the relationship is very strong, basically no one will come to help.
"Tianming, are you going?" Wei Yang asked.
After coming out of the Taiyi Realm, what's interesting is that she didn't act coy about Li Tianming. She returned to the role of a sister, but she felt natural, without so much embarrassment and fetters.
Li Tianming smiled, leaned back in his chair, and said, "It depends on the situation!"
"What is An Ning's strength now?" Wei Yang bit his lip and asked quietly.
"What is the realm of the strongest opponent she defeated?" Li Tianming asked.
"The highest is a fifth-level God of Destiny. Do you know that it caused a sensation? Everyone is talking about your god..."
Having said this, Wei Yang finally blushed a little. After all, she was also the rumored beneficiary of the Chicken of God.
Obviously, An Ning's defeat of Level 5 caused a sensation because... If Wei Yang was the only one, it could be said to be accidental, but if An Ning continues to surge, then Li Tianming's God's Chicken has a heaven-defying nourishing effect.
Just sit down!
Now that a small number of people have seen Li Tianming's appearance, the God Emperor's rooftop has begun to become agitated. Everyone stares at Li Tianming with wide eyes. Men, no matter what their age, have a feeling of admiration and envy, while women...
That would be weird.
"I really envy this boy!"
"This guy can do it. He specializes in high-end products and has very good taste. If I had his talent, I wouldn't be able to rest on the seventh star, and I wouldn't return home with the same thing every day!"