Youquan Village, Indifferent Altar.

The afterglow of the sunset, the remnant sun is like blood, reflecting Youquan Village, making the whole village in a peaceful place. Because the people gathered at the altar of indifference are looking forward to the arrival of today's sacred moment of the annual village chief election.

This ritual has been passed down for nearly a hundred years, killing chickens and sheep, killing pigs and slaughtering cows, putting all the sacrifices on the altar, waiting for the village chief to be decided, everyone drinks happily, and gets drunk.

It can be seen that the worship of Youquan at the Altar is not simply to elect a new village head, but also a time for the whole village to raise a glass and celebrate. Since Youquan Village a hundred years ago, there have been no exceptions.

The sunset dyes the sky red, and people celebrate peacefully.

There is no dispute between the rivers and lakes, no swords and swords, no blood and rain.

"Brothers and sisters of Youquan Village, today is a good day for the annual village chief election. Please elect the most respected person in your mind who can lead our Youquan Village to continue to live and work in peace and contentment!"

A man in the prime of life in his thirties, coarse clothes and linen, with an extraordinary appearance and a heroic air between his eyebrows.

He is Ling Cuishan, who has been the head of Youquan Village for three consecutive years, and he is highly respected and prestigious in Youquan Village, and in the past three years, under his leadership, Youquan Village has gotten along well, and nothing unpleasant has happened.

For today's election, there is no doubt that Ling Cuishan is the best choice, he stood on the altar of indifference to speak, everyone was silent, quietly listening to him finish, and when his words just fell, there was already thunderous applause.

"Worship the spring and bless my villagers. Ling Cuishan shouted loudly.

Then, incense and paper were burned, offerings were displayed, and in front of the fountain, everyone prayed sincerely and silently.

"The election of the village chief is over, and the referendum begins!" Ling Cuishan has long been familiar with this kind of thing, and he is familiar with it.

"Cuishan, the village chief's choice, how can you use this extra move, we will all look forward to you for you. You deserve it. One of the old men suggested in a somewhat hoarse voice.

"Yes, Village Chief Ling, we support you!"

"Support Village Chief Ling!"

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The cheers were higher and higher, all of which were voices in support of Ling Cuishan.

Ling Cuishan smiled happily, clasped his fists and said loudly: "Thanks to your love, Cuishan deserves it." It's just that the election of the village head has always been a referendum, and the rules must not be broken. ”

"Cuishan, don't be humble, the position of village chief belongs to you. The old man who spoke first said further.

"Forget the dust senior, you are serious. Ling Cuishan smiled at the old man.

"Brother Ling, the people in the village are full of fists, don't shirk it. Another middle-aged man about Ling Cuishan's age also expressed his support.

Ling Cuishan's peaceful gaze fell on the middle-aged man, slightly dignified, "Brother Gu Liang, thank you for your support, it's just that you know my difficulties, that sword has been whistling recently, I'm afraid it's a bad omen." ”

Gu Liang and Ling Cuishan are close friends in Youquan Village, and the two often drink tea and play chess in their spare time.

Ling Cuishan has a son named "Feiyang" under his knees, and Gu Liang has a daughter named "Yue".

As early as before the child was born, the two families made an agreement, if they gave birth to two boys, they would become brothers of the opposite sex, if they gave birth to two girls, they would marry the Jinlan sisters, and if they were a boy and a girl, they would be good to form Qin and Jin.

Unexpectedly, it was a man and a woman, and as a result, the relationship between the two families went further, and they only hoped that their children would grow up, which was to conclude a good relationship to complete the marriage of the two children, but the parents' wishes.

Gu Liang heard Ling Cuishan's words, frowned slightly, pulled Ling Cuishan, walked to the side of the place where there were few people, his face was also gloomy, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, what's the matter?"

"I don't know why, recently I have sensed the abnormality of the Buried Sword Tomb one after another, so I went to the Buried Sword Tomb three days ago......" Ling Cuishan had no choice but to tell the truth.

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Buried sword mounds.

In a stone karst cave under the cover of green mountains in the west of Youquan Village, if it weren't for the people of Youquan Village, they would definitely not have found the way to the buried sword mound.

Because of the rugged and winding path, it is covered with lush trees, and it is extremely dark. In the buried sword mound of this karst cave, all kinds of weapons are buried in all kinds of weapons that come to Youquan Village, not just swords.

Since you have stepped into Youquan Village, you are far away from the disputes in the rivers and lakes, and you don't care about the rivers and lakes. Therefore, all weapons need to be buried, which is also a mandatory rule in Youquan Village.

Hold a fierce weapon, and do not set foot in Youquan Village.

Moreover, Ling Cuishan sensed the abnormality of the Buried Sword Tomb because of his mind, and for the sake of the safety of the whole village, he went to the Buried Sword Tomb to see what was going on.

As he walked through the dense woods to the burial of the sword mound, he was dumbfounded by the scene in front of him.

I saw that on the buried sword mound in the stone cave, all kinds of weapons were bright and abnormal, and "Zheng Zheng" made a sound, especially the dark iron sword inserted in the center of the buried sword mound, which was constantly whistling, and there was a great tendency to break free from the buried sword mound and fly out.

"Strange, why does the dragon chanting sword roar? It has the intention of breaking free from the sword mound? Could it be that there is about to be a ferocent?" Ling Cuishan stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes blazing, staring at the dragon chanting sword that was constantly whistling and pulling other weapons to make a whistling sound.

He had heard that the Dragon Yin Sword was said to have originated in ancient times, it was a vast sword, how many swordsmen once wanted to have the Dragon Yin Sword, but the Dragon Yin Sword was taken by Ling Cuishan to the buried sword mound in Youquan Village for burial.

"Phew!"

Ling Cuishan pointed into a sword, condensed the true qi in the dantian, and urged from the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, Huo Ran shot out, and the true qi turned into a light blue light, and landed on the hilt of the Dragon Yin Sword on the buried sword mound.

After the infusion of true qi, the dragon yin sword roared even more sharply and harshly.

"Not good!" Ling Cuishan exclaimed, only to feel that the Dragon Yin Sword was strongly absorbing his true qi, he gathered his strength and forcibly withdrew the true qi that was poured into the Dragon Yin Sword, he was counterattacked by the powerful power of the Dragon Yin Sword, bounced it away, and hit the stone wall, fortunately, his martial arts were more advanced, but he was not injured by the sword qi.

But with his true qi, he couldn't suppress the sword qi of the dragon yin sword, this dragon yin sword that had followed him for many years in the past was now not controlled by his true qi, and his heart was suddenly a little gloomy. Is there really a ferocity coming?

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As soon as Gu Liang heard what Ling Cuishan said, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, "The ancient divine soldiers of the Dragon Yin Sword Book can sense the fierce aura, but I don't know what kind of murderous calamities will there be in a place like Youquan Village that resides in the disputes of the rivers and lakes?"

Ling Cuishan nodded and sighed slightly: "This is exactly what I am worried about, if someone covets the peace of Youquan Village and wants to occupy the magpie's nest in order to cause destruction, it is not impossible. Moreover, the people of Youquan Village used to be big names in the rivers and lakes, but now they let go of their obsessions and return to their roots. Once someone has bad intentions, Youquan Village will be doomed. ”