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The so-called wood leaf, the so-called shadow of fire, the so-called will of fire, was determined the day before the opening of the first meeting of the leaves of wood.

According to the later generations of Muye, on that day, the name of the fire shadow was fixed between the thousand hands of the God of tolerance, the name of Muye was determined by yuzhiboban, the name of Muye was determined by yuzhiboban, the God of time and space, and the aphorism of fire will that influenced later generations. For decades, the will of fire has affected the village and passed on from generation to generation.

Later, after the leaves were completely completed, a piece of feldspar was erected behind the door of the leaves, and the will of fire was written on it.

Every time I enter the village, I will see this sentence at first sight.

The next day, after the establishment of the village, the first village meeting was officially opened. In the newly expanded conference hall, all the Ninjas above the tolerance level in the village were invited to attend.

At this time, when the Warring States period was just coming to an end, all ethnic groups still retained considerable strength. The number of Shangren was so large that the conference hall, which could accommodate 300 people, could not sit down, and nearly 100 people stood scattered.

The three of them sat in the innermost part of the conference hall. There were only three of them in that row. They were sitting in the middle of the thousand hand pillars. Xuan and ban were sitting on the left and right respectively.

On both sides of them, there are two long tables, which are the high-rise buildings of yuzhibo and Qianshou. In addition to the two clans, bixuan has set up separate tables and chairs in front of them, that is, for the sun, the ape flying, the oil girl Compared with yuzhibo and Qianshou, their table is undoubtedly much smaller.

At about nine o'clock in the morning, most of the upper tolerance of the leaves arrived. At this time, according to their respective families, they gathered together in twos and threes and discussed in a low voice. Among them, there were those who were surprised, those who were frightened, those who were at a loss, and all kinds of mood, because there were all kinds of feelings.

Compared with these Shangren, the patriarchs of the major ethnic groups are extremely calm, pretending to be calm, or pretending to be calm. They sit in their respective positions, keeping their eyes closed, quite motionless.

"The number is almost there." Xuan glanced at the hall and turned sideways towards the light voice between the thousand hand pillars.

"According to the plan, the meeting starts at ten o'clock, and the number of people is still a little short, and so on." A whisper between the thousand hands.

An hour passed in the blink of an eye. By 10 a.m., all the Shangren with remarks in the village arrived, and no one was absent.

"Let's go. We're all here." Yu Zhibo's low voice.

He nodded between the pillars, took a deep breath and rose slowly. Xuan was acutely aware that his hands were shaking at a very slight frequency.

Bang!

A light sound of shooting came out, but it was not loud, but it was clearly passed into the ears of everyone in the hall through the increase of chakra.

At the same time, the patriarchs in the front row opened their eyes, and all the Shangren also looked into the thousand hand pillars deep in the hall.

The conference hall, which was originally quite noisy, was suddenly quiet and the needle could be heard.

"I declare that the first Village joint meeting has officially begun." There was a deep voice among the thousand hands, and the sound spread all over the venue.

He took a deep breath again and suppressed his fast beating heart. His hands were covered with sweat.

It is reasonable to say that he has been succeeding chieftain for several years. He has seen so many big scenes. This kind of meeting should be calm and calm.

But I don't know why, when facing these ninjas from different tolerance ethnic groups, when these ninjas are now villagers, he felt nervous at the meeting for a long time, which he had never had for a long time.

Fortunately, he had a good quality in mind. He adjusted quickly and began the first paragraph of the meeting in a deep voice.

"Today is the first time that we gather together for the first time since the establishment of the village. This is an exciting moment. This marks the formal establishment of our own village. We will bid farewell to the frequent wars and live together in a beautiful village. From now on, peace will coexist with us, and we will also hold peace with our own hands."

"Since the death of the six immortals a thousand years ago, the tolerance sect established by him to maintain peace has split and fought endlessly with each other, bringing a thousand years of war to the world.

In this long time, the whole world has been devastated. Ninjas and ordinary people have lived a precarious life. They dare not give their surnames at will. They are worried that war may break out at any time. Children are forced to carry out various dangerous tasks and even send them to the battlefield. Countless families have been separated, and countless families have been destroyed in the smoke of war. "

"But I want to say that all these things are over. From today on, we can no longer worry about the war that may break out at any time, we need not worry that those who are afraid will not give their surnames, and we will not have to push our children into dangerous situations, because our common village has been established.

Here, everyone is a family, there will be no more discrimination, no more hatred, we jointly maintain this hard won happiness.

I declare that the ninja village in the country of fire is officially established today. "

The last word, the excited roar of the thousand hands column reverberated in the conference hall for a long time.

The upper forbearance below looked at him stupidly, everyone was silent, no one said anything.Until a moment later, an upper tolerance whispered, "is this true? We don't have to fight any more? "

All of a sudden, the whole audience was in uproar, cheers mixed with drums and applause resounded throughout the conference hall, and countless ninjas from big families, medium-sized families and small families cheered.

"Long live, long live peace."

"Long live, long live the Muye ninja village."

"Peace Peace is really here, I I can live until this day. "

Looking at the upper forbearance cheering below, a heartfelt smile appeared between the thousand hand pillars, and stretched out a virtual pressure, and the cheering stopped immediately.

He took out a contract and opened it. It was a joint treaty, which said "all ethnic groups of Muye village". The only two names of the tolerance people were yuzhibo and Qianshou.

"This contract needs to be signed to join the village. Now, please sign it by the chief clan leaders."

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