C90 Lord of Windward City (1/2)

For this world to exist from the Primordial Era until now, it was simply a miracle. Ye Tian naturally knew that things were not so simple, and that there were many things that were similar to the outside world, which made him have to be extremely careful.

If the people of this world would not deal with him, then the people who survived from other times in other worlds would not be so kind!

Ye Tian did not linger at the God Hand Pavilion, he had many doubts in his heart waiting for him to confirm.

This time, Ye Tian was naturally going to the Scouting City's City Lord's Mansion, because the Wind Patrol Tribe's Large Competition that was held every three years was about to begin.

I hope that father hasn't entered this world yet, and that he is still alive. As long as he is still alive, there will be a day when he will have the chance to leave the Thunder Calamity Forbidden Area, and then, little sister and wet nurse will have no worries. ”

… ….

In a blink of an eye, two days had passed. Ye Tian had already arrived at the City Lord's Mansion, sold some decent quality combat weapons, and stayed at an inn in the City Lord's Mansion.

Tomorrow would be the day of the competition for the younger generation of the Scouting Tribe. Any cultivator under the Dao entry level realm could participate in this competition, and once they were placed in the top three, they would be able to represent the Scouting Wind Clan to meet the firewood competition of the world of fire and compete for the approval of the fire cauldron.

”Right now, my goal is to first obtain the approval of the Fire Cauldron. Only then will I have the strength to protect myself in this world. Otherwise, with my current cultivation, I am truly too weak.”

Ye Tian walked out of the inn, and headed to the gigantic stage of the City Lord's Mansion, and held the Large Competition.

This was a huge stage that was at least a few hundred meters wide, and below the stage were many people, most of them were young elites, of course there were some older cultivators who wanted to try it, because firewood competition did not restrict people's age, but only limited the cultivation realm of the cultivators.

It could be said that it was a sea of people, or at least a few thousand. But thankfully, although the Scouting Tribe was built on top of a tall mountain, the mountain peak was several thousand meters wide, and not only were there many grand buildings on it, the tribe's cultivators were also living and cultivating on it, and there was even a huge training field in the middle of it.

And this competition arena was right in the middle of the training field.

As time passed, the golden sun in the sky carried an astonishing heat as it roasted the earth, causing the spectators to sweat profusely. However, to cultivators, the heat of this sunlight was nothing.

Everyone be quiet for a moment, since everyone is almost here, then we will be preparing to hold this competition, remember your goal, to fight your opponent, and obtain the qualifications to be in firewood competition, our Scouting Wind Tribe is a tribe's medium-sized tribe, we have three spots to participate in the competition, although it sounds like a lot, but I hope you will not be careless, okay, rules are always the same, I will not speak anymore, after the third chime, the competition officially begins.

The one who spoke was a youth covered in purple flames. His entire body was enveloped in the purple flames, but from his voice, one could tell that he was actually very young, without the slightest sense of vicissitudes of life.

Even if he was a fire god, he stood high up in the air above the arena.

This figure looked like a fire god. It was the city lord of Scouting City and also the chief of the Scouting Tribe.