Clash Of The Sword Titans

The Northern Emperor, Jun Qianguang, and Yu Fenghua were all considered high-powered people back then, and even they all reached the level of the emperor of the world, and they are naturally no strangers to the so-called banquet.

However, the banquets displayed on the Oracles Clan still made them feel that they were eye-opening. The whole person was dumbfounded. It was not how luxurious these banquets were held, refreshing their three views, but those They have never seen the form of the banquet, and the things that their knowledge simply cannot understand.

For example, those very cyberpunk-style banquet themes, these old antiques who have lived for nearly 20,000 years in total are completely confused. They don't understand at all, yelling in the chaotic light pollution, in the end what sense.

Of course, what makes them even more puzzled is those medieval-style banquets that wear masks, bloated and cumbersome clothes, and dance some dances that have no meaning at all.

The Northern Emperor was silent for a long time, and then asked Lu Li through the sound transmission: "Why are you not surprised at all? Have you ever seen this kind of scene?"

He could feel that Lu Li was not surprised by the scene before him. The only explanation was that Lu Li had seen it before, or that he had similar memories in his mind.

Hearing this, Lu Li was silent for a while, and then said, "If I said, these are scenes that have appeared in my dreams, do you believe it or not?"

The Beidi glanced at Lu Li, then smiled and said, "Believe, what's wrong with this? Everyone dreams. I also dreamt that I became a powerful Dao-level powerhouse, kicking a foreign race, and flying across the starry sky. Your dream You really don’t have much creativity or talent to do, and it’s hard for you to be able to cultivate to where you are today."

Beidi made a rare joke, of course, this joke is more, he is still hiding something for Lu Li.

He had already seen that Lu Li's ability to have today must have a lot to do with his so-called "dream", maybe it was reincarnation or rebirth, or the awakening of memories of previous lives.

But don't think this is a fantasy. At the level of the martial arts system, reincarnation is really not a fantasy.Even with the limitations of Netherworld, a powerful warrior who wants to be reborn from generation to generation can do it.

Because the Northern Emperor himself was a'rebirth' himself, even in a fundamental sense, he had never died.

It is a well-known thing that a powerful warrior can continue to exist in the state of soul.If Lu Li is really a'rebirth' in this regard, it is actually not a big problem. The Beidi helped him to hide it, but because of the existence of Lu Li, it is a miracle in itself.

If someone finds out that he is a rebirth, this miracle will be discounted. For the current situation of the human race, it is not the best choice.

Of course, the Beidi didn't even know that Lu Li was indeed a rebirth, but the real source of his ability to get to this point was the modifier that he hadn't used for a long time in the depths of his mind.

The cultivation base has reached this point, and the effect of the modifier has been negligible, but Lu Li himself cannot deny that the modifier is the real source of this step.

But at this moment, although the Northern Emperor had some misunderstandings, he was infinitely close to the truth.Lu Li's previous silence was to realize that Beidi had already noticed something. After the two of them looked at each other tacitly, they smiled slightly, and neither of them continued.

At this time, the sacred weapon clan captain over there said: "You have seen the banquet hall, where else do you want to see next?"

When he asked this sentence, he seemed a little cautious, as if he was trying his best to avoid these few Star Sea thugs from becoming interested in the banquet hall.After all, there are some important guests in the banquet hall, although they are not the most important part, but if these Xinghai bandits are really mixed with the guests, he is also worried that it will cause some trouble.

If not necessary, he does not want these Xinghai thugs to have contact with the guests.

Hearing the words of the Captain of the Sacred Tool Race, Lu Li smiled and said, "Since this is a banquet hall, we must also attend the banquet, right? It's all here. Just walking away will not save you masters. Let's go. Let's take a good look at this banquet hall."

Lu Li's words made the Captain of the Sacred Armament Clan sink his heart. He took a deep look at Lu Li and felt that his attitude had exposed something. Otherwise, it would be impossible for Lu Li to want to visit the banquet hall so suddenly.

However, in order to avoid angering these Xinghai thugs, the Captain of the Sacred Tool Race had nothing to do. He said helplessly: "Many of the guests here may not understand the common language of the human race. Even communication between you is a problem. You must Stay here for a long time?"

Lu Li said with a faint smile: "Couldn't you act as an interpreter for us? Besides, even if the language is not clear, what is the theme of the banquet? Of course, everyone relaxes and forgets their identity. Communication does not necessarily require language. Sometimes, wine is used. It's okay to speak."

With that said, Lu Li took the lead and walked forward.

Upon seeing this, the Captain of the Sacred Weapon Race originally wanted to stop him, but he was still a step slower. Lu Li had led Beidi and others to the first floor of the banquet hall.

The guests here are all strange-shaped alien races. As the Captain of the Sacred Tool Race said, they must not understand the lingua franca of the human race. Even the Beidi was there to wonder whether these strangely-shaped alien races had wisdom.

Because these alien banquets are very monotonous, even primitive.

There was a meaningless roar in their mouths, just like the orcs with low intelligence, holding all kinds of meat in their hands, feasting, and from time to time they collided with each other with their bodies, making a muffled noise.

"This layer seems to be of little value. If we want to get in touch with advanced technological civilization, we still have to go to other layers to take a look."

The Northern Emperor just glanced at it and confirmed that the'foreign' guests here were simply stupid idiots with low intelligence, and didn't know why the Sacred Tool Race would arrange such guests into the spaceship.

When Lu Li heard the words, he said lightly: "Fools also have the value of fools. Don't worry, let's take a look."

With that said, Lu Li approached a huge alien race with green skin and a height of three meters, patted his belly with his hand, and communicated with his spiritual thoughts: "Big man, what race are you?"

Although the language is not clear, the message of Divine Mind is more intuitive. Lu Li believes that if he communicates with this alien race with Divine Mind, the other party will be able to understand it.

Sure enough,'hearing' Lu Li's question, the alien who was holding a whole leg in his hand paused, with a confused gaze, he looked around for a while, and finally looked down at the'little man' next to him. .

Afterwards, he made a meaningless voice, but the confusion in his eyes exposed his thoughts.

Obviously, he was asking Lu Li how to pass the sound directly to his mind.

Lu Li probably also felt his doubts, and continued to transmit his voice: "What is your relationship with the Sacred Tool Race?"

This time, the alien roared loudly, pointed to the leader of the sacred weapon clan who was rushing over there, patted his chest again, and released a friendly signal.

Lu Li probably understood that this alien race was expressing that they were friends and allies with the Holy Tool Race.

Is an advanced technological civilization an ally with this obviously incompletely evolved race?

This sense of disharmony caused Lu Li to frown and realize what he realized. Then he looked at the Captain of the Holy Tool Race who had just arrived and said, "It seems that the Holy Tool Race is also exploring the mystery of the flesh."

The face of the Captain of the Sacred Tool Race changed. He did not expect that in such a short period of time, Lu Li had guessed something. He hurriedly said, "The guests on this level have no wisdom. You have seen it. It's difficult to communicate. Why don't we go to other banquets?"

In order to prevent Lu Li from continuing to'explore', the Captain of the Holy Tool Race had to lower his posture, hoping that Lu Li could go to other layers.

Otherwise, let him continue to contact these alien races, maybe something will happen.