Chapter 4976: The sky is falling, but my brother-in-law is holding on!

Style: Fantasy Author: Feng QingyangWords: 2171Update Time: 24/01/20 11:30:05
His tone was relatively calm, not too close, but not distant either, just like an ordinary friend.

"It's just a lucky win that I can enter the central area with Brother Tianyin and see the world." Li Tianming said with a smile.

"Yes." An Tianyin nodded, then glanced at An Qing and said, "We still need to protect Qing'er."

Judging from this sentence, An Tianyin is indeed more like a big brother than An Tianyi.

"Yes." Li Tianming nodded.

Ye Yuxuan looked at Li Tianming and the others with her hands behind her back and a faint smile on her face. After they finished speaking, Ye Yuxuan waved to Li Tianming and said, "How are you? Li Tianming, a great celebrity."

"Hello, sister Yuxuan." Li Tianming said.

"Tch, don't call me old!" Ye Yuxuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and then continued: "I miss you so much. Please go to my Ye Tiandi Mansion when you have time."

"Definitely!" Li Tianming nodded.

He still admires the Ye Clan. Judging from various relationships, the Ye Clan may be the most courageous among the Imperial Clan. The brothers within their clan have good relations and are not divided, and they rarely marry from outside the clan.

The elders I have met so far are Ye Yuwang and Ye Sheng, and the younger ones are Ye Yuxuan, Ye Yuqing, and Ye Yunuo. They all feel pretty good, not very domineering, and they are strong enough at heart.

Being able to keep the younger generation with the same attitude must have a lot to do with the education of the elders and the inheritance of the clan soul.

Anyway, it makes people feel very comfortable.

Unlike the An tribe, there is a young royal lady from the God Tomb Cult like Mu Dongyuan. She will always bring An Tianyi to the God Tomb Cult to play, grow up, and instill the ideas of the God Tomb Cult. Therefore, An Tian One, he is actually half a genius of the Tomb of Gods Cult.

The Xuanting Shifang Emperor and the God Tomb Sect, together with the royal clan and the Taikoo clan, all have different ideas and situations. They collectively form a big whirlpool, with some sinking and others rising!

The God Emperor's Banquet is a small whirlpool under the big whirlpool.

See the big from the small!

The battle for victory and defeat in the small whirlpool is the epitome of the big whirlpool.

Li Tianming knew what was going on, so he naturally became calmer and climbed onto Tianjie!

Ordinary 'couples' enter the ordinary area, and top 'couples' enter the central area!

The central area is the most prosperous and poetic place on the street today. The pavilions and pavilions here are beautiful, the smoke is like a dream, and the lights are bright and feasting.

In the center of the street that day was a fairyland-like courtyard. In the center of the courtyard was a huge white jade stage, which was both a stage and a battlefield.

On the left and right sides of the 'Jade Platform', there are one hundred seats each. They are still tomb tables, coffin chairs, but more refined, and both tables and chairs will be longer.

That's because the tomb table and coffin chair on the God Emperor's rooftop are single-seater, while the tables and chairs on this sky street are double-seater. Participants sit side by side, which naturally makes them more intimate and gives the feeling of a couple fighting hand in hand. .

This is indeed very lethal to these young people who are still young.

Of course, except Li Tianming, first of all, he was taking his sister-in-law, and secondly, his love interest was almost over.

"Mad, sit so close!"

He didn't feel anything about it himself, but when he thought about sitting side by side with Mu Baiyi, who was stained by a little ink, his anger suddenly rose.

"The Tomb of Gods Cult must all die." Li Tianming cursed secretly.

They arrived late. When Li Tianming came on stage, the two hundred seats in the central area were basically full. The two hundred couples from Xuanting's peak were almost lined up on the left and right sides of the jade platform!

Looking around, they are all golden boys and girls, gods and goddesses, and extraordinary people. Everyone seems to be made of pearls, beautiful, strong, noble, and with a strong background!

The real pinnacle gathering!

"Brother-in-law, the seats have been arranged. Our seat is at Xuanting No. 95." After An Qing came up, she saw the dancing clouds of geniuses on both sides. She couldn't help but become more nervous and even trembled when she spoke.

"Ninety-five! This is good. It suits me best. Nine and five. These two numbers, one domineering and the other imperial, add up to the number ninety-five. It seems that the God Tomb Sect has a clear understanding of my position. I know." Li Tianming nodded in praise.

"Well, this is also randomly arranged." An Qing covered her face and said.

"Ah? That's the fate of God." Li Tianming pondered for a while and said: "Anyway, we are brother-in-law and sister-in-law. As long as it is not number 69, there will be no embarrassment."

"Is there anything special about No. 69?" An Qingzhen asked.

"...That's not true!" Li Tianming coughed.

"Brother Tianyin and Ye Yuxuan are number 69." An Qing said in surprise.

"...Let's take a seat!"

After finishing speaking, Li Tianming sat down as if there was no one around.

He knew that across the jade platform, at the one hundred seats representing the God's Tomb Sect, almost all the peak disciples of the God's Tomb Sect's Ancient Banquet were staring at him.

That look was either cold, sneer, or stern.

It’s cold anyway.

There can be no heat.

However, Li Tianming didn't care at all and didn't care about this kind of suppression in his eyes. He had the belief in stealing the sky and the chaotic beast, which no one could compare with.

"Is this the poetry card?"

After taking his seat, Li Tianming looked at the ten white jade cards on his table and asked.

The seats on the rooftop of the God Emperor were all filled with delicacies of mountains and seas, wine and delicacies, but at this Tianjie Poetry Club, there were only poetry cards.

"yes."

An Qing nervously turned over the poem cards and read them one by one. After reading them, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why are you relieved?" Li Tianming asked.

"I know all the above programs..." An Qing said.

Li Tianming said speechlessly: "Do you really think I will let you perform all the time?"

"Isn't it?" An Qing asked.

"Hmm... Actually, I also want to see your talents in a few more shows." Li Tianming said.

"Get out of here." An Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

However, after being teased like this by him, she became less nervous and became more relaxed.

Even when faced with hundreds of indifferent glances from the Tomb of God Cult opposite, she could grit her teeth and hold on...

She didn't know why, but the man beside her gave her a very fulfilling sense of security.

This sense of security has nothing to do with the relationship between men and women. The main reason is that Li Tianming is so calm and calm, which gives An Qing a feeling of elders, making her feel at ease inexplicably.

"When the sky falls, my brother-in-law is holding me up." Li Tianming said suddenly.

"Yeah." An Qing nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

At this point, there were four hundred people on both sides, and there were basically only a few empty seats left.

Suddenly, there was some rustling discussion in the central area of ​​Tianjie.

"Mu Baiyi is here!"

"That...oh my God!"

"You are truly worthy of being the second Mu Dongli."

"This Weisheng girl is worthy of being the latest generation of tomb goddess."

Listening to these discussions, Li Tianming felt moved and looked up.

I saw the beauty with long dark green hair reaching her waist falling from the clouds. Today she was wearing a long dress that swept the floor like a river of stars. Her figure was graceful and her face was peerless. She had a kind of independent and detached beauty.

This kind of beauty is different from Jiang Feiling. It is a little less agile, but more quiet and ethereal. It has a feeling of being inaccessible, more like a quiet flower in the dark night...