"As for the second and third banquets, that's still early. The second banquet seems to be a battle of cooperation between men and women? You may have to find a girl then, and both parties will calculate the victory in the end! As for the third banquet, then
It's grand, it's a real ranking battle, the ancient banquet genius list is ranked, the higher the score, the higher the score, and finally the top 100 are intercepted to see who is higher," An Ning said.
After hearing this, Li Tianming felt a little dizzy and couldn't help but ask: "Isn't it true that personal power can hardly change the outcome of Gu Yan's victory?"
"Nonsense, at least the first and second banquets have nothing to do with the peak genius. If more people can come to the front of the third banquet, the first banquet can be reversed, but the possibility is not high. After all, the God Emperor Banquet is compared to
All the talent training reserves of both sides, not just a few peaks, are what we call the foundation." An Ning said seriously.
"I understand, because geniuses will die, but genius bases will not die." Li Tianming nodded.
"What? You still want to turn the tide, pretend to be cool, and help Xuan Ting win the ancient banquet?" An Ning looked at him with contempt and said: "Although I am extremely flattering to you, this is not something that can be done by human power.
Yes, in the past three ancient banquets, Xuan Ting could not win any of them, and the gap was a bit big."
"How old is it?" Li Tianming asked.
"Look at the table, there are seven dishes and three bottles of wine." An Ning rolled her eyes.
"Is it open at 37?" Li Tianming asked.
There is no doubt that Xuan Ting San and Shen Tomb Cult Seven!
Xuanting here is the genius of all the wealthy clans in the Xuanting Universe Empire combined!
"Thirty-seven, I'm counting on God's Tomb to give me credit. I heard that next time the God-Emperor banquets, he might just give me two bottles of wine."
"...!"
This God's Tomb Cult is disgusting enough, the Dayan Manyue Snake is disgusting, and every dish is disgusting, reminding the guests all the time, you are three and I am seven.
Xuan Ting's resources are now split 50-50. It is hard not to suspect that the Tomb of Gods Sect wants to change this rule and take an extra 20 percent!
"The entire ancient three feasts lasted three hundred years?"
Li Tianming has no idea. He has not experienced several three hundred years in his life until now.
However, judging from the passage of the past hundred years, it may only be a few months before it can be truly perceived?
"yes."
"Then those who are over 700 years old during the ancient banquet will be overage by then?" Li Tianming asked.
An Ning couldn't laugh or cry, and said: "It's not so strict and rigid, just use your age at the moment. The rankings will be determined at the third banquet, which is the honor of a novice. It can last a lifetime, but in the end it is just an honor."
"I understand. Anyway, for the elders, the three ancient banquets are just a warm-up for the banquet. The banquet spans ten thousand years, so it becomes more formal." Li Tianming said.
"Well!" An Ning couldn't help but think about it, and said: "In the past, I didn't think much about the banquet, but now, as the genius pillar of the An clan Long Live, I must fight for my An Ning Mansion. When the time comes, you
You have to support me here."
"Can't I fight side by side with you?" Li Tianming smiled.
An Ning rolled her eyes at him and said: "You have so much order, and it only takes a hundred years to advance to the level of Chaos God. By the time you enter the banquet, I will be old."
Li Tianming: "..."
Although she was speechless, what she said seemed to make sense?
"It seems that I have to find some more ways to hone order faster. This God Emperor's Banquet is still an excellent opportunity for me..."
Li Tianming's heart gradually became hot as he looked at this turbulent gathering and the occasion of countless geniuses.
"Even if I can't win the ancient banquet for Xuan Ting, as long as I rank high in the third banquet and suppress the Tomb of Gods Cult and the ghost geniuses of the Imperial Clan, my status among the Imperial Clan's connections will be more stable!"
The first two banquets were probably just a formality, they didn’t seem that important?
Suddenly remembering that Mu Baiyi, the Son of Chaos God, asked Wei Sheng Mo Ran to be his female companion at the second ancient banquet, Li Tianming felt a little itchy and secretly said: "Don't touch me, or I will destroy you, kid."
He stole from home and stole from himself.
Damn it!
At this moment, An Ning suddenly said in a low voice and with awe: "The people from the Tomb of Gods Cult have appeared."
He hosted a banquet for all Xuan Ting tribes and the main force, but ended up showing up... How big of a deal was that?
The impression given by the God Tomb Sect is that they are both polite and arrogant. They greet each other with smiles on the surface, but secretly they keep hinting, scorning, and ridiculing through details. The above-mentioned people consider themselves to be natives of Xuanting... It is true.
Somewhat disgusting.
Li Tianming looked up!
I saw in the clouds and mist, plus the parents, masters, and elders of the disciples who went out to fight, a total of 500,000 people stepped on a pure, holy, and shining chaotic nebula and white clouds, like gods descending, pressing down on them.
On top of the heads of all clans in Xuanting!
Each of them had a polite smile on their face, but they were trying to intimidate the guests. Half a million people entered the venue, and the invisible pressure created caused the tomb tables and coffin chairs around everyone to vibrate.
"The person holding the position is the Zuo Tomb King, the Supreme Xing Xuan." An Ning said respectfully.
The so-called Zuo Tomb King, according to Li Tianming’s knowledge, is one of the most powerful leaders under the leader of the God Tomb Cult, and one of the top five, or even the top three, most powerful figures in the God Tomb Cult!
"He is the supreme pulse master of Xing Xuan Vein?" Li Tianming asked.
"Yeah!" An Ning nodded.
In other words, Zhenbei Xing Wang Xingxuan Dao, one of the four major bureaus stationed abroad by the God Tomb Sect, is just this person's younger brother.
"This man's status is higher than that of my grandfather. He is truly one of the top ten figures in Xuan Ting. The key is that he is still very young and only a little older than my father?" An Ning said with some awe.
Hearing that she was so scared, Li Tianming looked carefully.
Because there were too many people and the white clouds were too thick, I couldn't see clearly. I could only feel that this was a handsome middle-aged man with long hair of colorful stars. His temperament was somewhat similar to that of King Anyang. He was very noble and elegant, giving people the feeling of an otherworldly god.
Such a temperament makes it difficult for people to dislike him, but instead produces a strong impression of him and a feeling of bowing his head.
The star is supreme!
This name is already very domineering.
The identity of Zuo Tomb King is even higher than that of the An clan king, which is evident!
"Dear guests of Xuanting, on behalf of the Divine Tomb Sect, I welcome you all to the rooftop of the Divine Emperor!"
Xuanji, that Xingxuan supreme voice that makes people feel like a spring breeze, very comfortable to listen to, and not disgusting at all, spread throughout the whole place, like a warm current, pouring into everyone's heart!
Snap!
Applause broke out from all ethnic groups in Xuanting. There was visible enjoyment between the two sides. The overall atmosphere was very harmonious, and there was no sense of fighting or competition at all!
What a joy to behold!
For those who didn’t know, I thought it was a big family gathering!
"Judging from this situation, the Tomb of Gods Sect in Xuanting is very capable of occupying resources and talents, sowing dissension, and winning people's hearts!" Li Tianming said secretly.
In the early years, the talent base capital of the Tomb of Gods Cult was not that much higher than that of Xuanting, but now the proportion is gradually increasing, which is actually related to the fact that a large number of Xuanting geniuses and their parents joined the Tomb of Gods Cult.
Behind Xing Xuan Supreme, the face of the Hundred Thousand God Tomb Sect's geniuses under a thousand years old is partly similar to Xuanting's!
Although most of these people will be eliminated and returned to Xuanting like Liu Fanchen's wife to save resources, the real elites will definitely be left behind.
After a brief welcome, the geniuses and strong men of the Tomb of Gods Sect took their seats one after another, competing with all the Xuanting clans.
There is confrontation, but there is also friendship!
Li Tianming looked at the genius group of the Tomb of Gods Cult, looking for those two familiar figures!
"War crazy old man, Mu Dongli..."
These two people had high status. Although Li Tianming was far away, he could easily find them right next to Xingxuan Wushang!
Among them, Li Tianming couldn't see clearly the white-haired Mu Dongli, but thinking about it with his knees, he knew that she was a peerless beauty, the kind of person whose elegance and elegance was unparalleled.
"Xiaoyu, Zi Zhen!"
Li Tianming found them and they also went to the banquet.
Snapped!
An Ning suddenly patted him on the shoulder, which startled Li Tianming.
She said quietly: "Which two are your wives? Point them out so that I can look up to them."
"No." Li Tianming quickly refused.
"Just take a look, why are you so stingy?" An Ning said.
"Aren't you angry after seeing this?" Li Tianming asked.
"Why am I angry?" An Ning was dumbfounded, glared at him, and suddenly said quietly: "To tell you the truth, I prefer beautiful women to men. I get excited when I see beautiful women. You don't dare to introduce them because you are afraid that I will give you