Wood Type Only Has Support? I Will Directly Transform Into A Buddha!

Near noon, Dayang Taishi led Lin Cang, Zhan and Lian to the largest mansion in the Nine Realms City - the City Lord's Mansion.

Nine Realms City is not controlled by any tribe. They do not manage Jiujie Mountain. It is an organization established by wanderers from many tribes under the leadership of a middle king.

At the moment, the Lord of Nine Realms City, ‘Ying Shanhai’, is in the leading position. He is only about 1.6 meters tall, but he is very strong.

His dark skin and animal skin armor looked very oppressive, and no one from the tribe or guests dared to look at him.

Sitting slightly below him were two people, an old man and a young man. Among them, the young man Lin Cang knew was Shan Suichang who had the conflict yesterday.

Shan Sui looked back at him provocatively and made a gesture of wiping his neck. Upon seeing this, Lin Cang smiled faintly and looked at the old man.

At this time, all the tribes had almost arrived, and the old man stood up and gave everyone a slight cup of fists.

"Dear tribal leaders, I am very happy that you can come to participate in the grand gathering held by my Luxu clan. I, Luxu Hongyan, have met you all."

"King Hongyan is too polite, there is no need to be like this."

"Yes, you are a senior, it is our turn to say hello to you."

The two unknown tribal leaders quickly flattered him. Many people in Luxu Hongyan knew him. In addition to being from a wealthy family, he was also a low-ranking king and very powerful.

Luxu Hongyan responded politely. After saying some words, he sat back and nodded respectfully to Ying Shanhai.

Ying Shanhai stood up slowly, and his sharp eyes swept over everyone. Everyone who was glanced at by him subconsciously said that they did not dare to look at him.

Including Dayang Taishi. Although he was once a king-level powerhouse, the gap between him and Ying Shanhai was so big that he unconsciously developed a sense of respect.

"Huh?" Ying Shanhai, who was examining everyone, suddenly made a voice. Everyone looked at me out of curiosity, only to see him staring at a tall and upright young man carefully.

Unlike everyone else who bowed his head, the boy's reaction was very strong. He actually looked at Ying Shanhai easily, without any fear on his face.

"There are not many young people who can remain calm under my gaze." Ying Shanhai said with great interest: "Boy, what is your name?"

"Senior, this junior knows this person." Before the young man could say anything, Shan Suichang stood up quickly and said, "This guy's name is Lin Cang. He is a villain from the ancient tribe who defected to our sanctuary. He has a very crazy personality."

"Lin Cang!" Shan Suichang shouted directly at Lin Cang after saying this, "Don't you kneel down and worship me when you see the city lord of my sanctuary? Are you tired of living!"

"Did I ask you to speak?" Ying Shanhai glanced at Shan Suichang. If it weren't for Shan Sui's face, he wouldn't want to come into contact with this playboy.

"Uh, it's my junior's fault. I'm sorry." Shan Suichang, who was usually arrogant, immediately apologized respectfully after hearing this.

Ying Shanhai's strength and temper were known to all the super tribes, and only those leaders at the peak of the king level could be respected by him, while he looked down upon the rest.

"What, you're not interested in replying to this king's words?" Yingshanhai said with a smile when Lin Cang didn't open his mouth.

Lin Cang calmly clasped his fists after hearing this, "Junior Lin Dade, I have met my senior."

"You're not bad." Ying Shanhai smiled and looked back, then looked at everyone, "Let the Nine Realms Conference begin."

"Yes, sir!" A waiter immediately conveyed his order, and soon five thousand-meter giant dragons soared into the sky, ancient musical instruments played mysterious sounds, and the atmosphere of Nine Realms City suddenly changed.

After Ying Shanhai sat down, he glanced at Lin Cang again, and said to Lu Xu Hongyan beside him: "This boy is neither arrogant nor humble, and he is very suitable for me."

"Haha, the Lord of the City has good eyesight." Luxu Hongyan laughed after hearing this, "Not only does this person have a lovable personality, I think his talent will make you like him even more."

"Oh? Do you know this kid?" Ying Shanhai became interested, "Tell me quickly."

"Haha, you better see for yourself, sir. He is also on the list for the competition." Luxu Hongyan gave up, which made Yingshanhai even more curious about Lin Cang's strength.

The two of them were talking and laughing about Lin Cang, which made Shan Suichang on the side feel very uncomfortable.

"A traitor is less popular than Ben, damn it."

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After the meeting started, everyone sat together in small groups. The waiters brought many delicacies that Lin Cang had never seen before, which aroused his interest and started eating and drinking regardless of the image.

Lian and Zhan were sitting next to him, and Yin Huaidu and Yin Huairou were opposite. They formed a small group.

Dayang Taishi and Yin Huaihu traveled among the major tribes, taking advantage of the conference to build relationships and trade needed items.

Soon after three rounds of wine and five dishes, many tribal leaders were almost done with their transactions. Luxu Hongyan raised his glass and said: "Everyone knows that this year's conference is slightly different."

He stood up as he spoke, and everyone immediately looked at him, knowing that the main event was coming.

Luxu Hongyan continued: "Our Jiujie Mountain is actually not weak in strength, but it is too scattered and not unified. This leads to a low sense of presence compared with other regions and is not taken seriously."

"So I, the Luxu clan, boldly take the lead to unify the many tribes in Jiujie Mountain, enhance our strength and status, and seek a better future for everyone."

"I don't know what everyone thinks."

After Luxu Hongyan finished speaking, most of the tribal leaders did not agree but did not dare to object openly.

The Luxu clan has already informed all the tribes about the entire Jiujie Mountain. Today is just a formality to make it look better in front of outsiders.

"Respect the order of King Hongyan."

Thousands of tribal leaders outside the field said in unison. Except for a few leaders who were confident of winning the championship and becoming the future overlord of Jiujie Mountain, they were telling the truth. The others were not telling the truth.

"Okay, then I will announce the arrangement of my Luxu family." Luxu Hongyan drank the wine in his hand and continued to speak.

"I, the Luxu clan, do not want to invade everyone's territory. I will state this first. Leaders don't have to worry."

"Jiujie Mountain is our Jiujie Mountain, so you should be the leader. I, the Luxu clan, will not interfere."

"But considering that everyone has been neighbors since ancient times, it is not appropriate to fight for a position, so I, the Luxu family, plan to leave this competition to the young and strong generation and let them solve it in the ring."

"All tribesmen between the ages of 25 and 35 in each tribe can participate in the prime age arena, and all tribesmen under the age of 25 can participate in the youth arena."

"The rules of the ring are very simple. You cannot intentionally cause death. The winner must remain in the ring until no one challenges."

"The final results of the two games will be determined. If the two tribes each occupy a championship spot, then the city owner and I will decide who will win in the end based on our own performance. What do you think?"

"I'll listen to the order." Everyone clasped their fists at the main seat again.

With a smile on his face, Lu Xu Hongyan flipped his hand and a palm-sized earthen arena model appeared and threw it towards the center of the venue, about three meters above the ground.

Buzz buzz.

The model arena quickly grew in size, and finally turned into a small arena about ten meters in diameter.

"This treasure is called 'The World in the Palm'. It was specially refined by the leader of our clan for this grand event. It can be used by cultivators below the king level to compete."

"Even though it looks so big on the outside, it is actually a small space no less than a thousand miles away inside. Everyone can play to their heart's content without worrying about environmental restrictions."

Lu Xu Hongyan introduced that after he finished speaking, Ying Shanhai casually shot out a stream of spiritual energy, forming a huge light curtain.

"You and I, please use this object to watch the battle."

"Let's get started, let's have a competition with the senior generation first."

"Yes, sir!"

After Ying Shanhai finished speaking, a tribe leader immediately cheered. He waved his hand and behind him, a young man in his thirties, with strength at the seventh level of the human level, jumped onto the ring and disappeared. He entered a small space and his figure appeared on the light screen.

Lin Cang looked toward the light curtain. At this moment, the inside of the arena was deserted, with nothing except the land under his feet.

"Since none of you want to challenge, let us, the Jiling Tribe, come." Another middle-aged man said, and behind him, a clan member of about thirty or so, with a sixth-level human level, entered the ring space.

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