Naruto entry

Page 207

In this way, the White Snake will not be too useless later, but will instead become a helper to Qingsi.

"Perhaps I can make the White Snake a collector of negative emotions, and then feed them back to me later."

Kiyoshi secretly said.

The body of a spiritual beast is much larger than a human body, and it has more meridian systems, so its efficiency is naturally higher.

"Haha, Uchiha brat, you really want to create chaos in the world, and you have a lot of bad intentions."

Lin Yuyu smiled.

She was sure that Qingsi's new base was definitely not a good thing.

"Is there something bad in my stomach? Haven't you already 'drank' it?"

Qingsi's gaze shifted downwards.

It moved to Ringo Ayuuri's sharp teeth.

Thanks to his tough skin, Qingsi can easily feel this unique experience.

"Huh...huh..."

Ringo Ayuri turned her head and hummed softly.

She will never forget such a humiliating thing in her life!

During the time when she went back, Ringo Yuyuri closed her eyes and became the "Unicorn" summoned by Seiji.

The impression is so deep that it is unforgettable.

"Come on, let's go to the Land of Grass together."

Seiji handed Ringo Ayuri an ordinary kunai.

Ringo Yuyuri noticed that there was a series of black ritual patterns on the kunai. Just as she was about to ask something, Seiji put his hand on her shoulder.

In a flash, the stream in Ringo Ayuri's eyes disappeared.

Instead, there are towering trees and mushrooms bigger than humans.

It is obvious that this is an ecosystem that can only be found in the Land of Grass.

"The town near Kusagakure Village is ahead."

Qingsi spoke.

Ringo Ayuri’s eyes widened.

I haven't seen you for a while, and this guy Qingsi has mastered space-time ninjutsu?

Comparing people to each other can make people angry to death.

She finally adapted to "Thunder Blade·Gang", and Qingsi even mastered the space-time ninjutsu.

Of all ninjutsu, space-time ninjutsu and sealing techniques are the most mysterious and powerful.

The Hidden Mist Village is weak in both of these aspects.

The two men put on black robes and took off the symbols representing their respective ninja villages.

…………

The mountain cemetery.

Located near the Iron Country, it is shrouded in thick fog all year round. The rugged rocks stand like tombstones, desolate and silent.

"...Where...is this place?"

In the dim space, Obito slowly opened his right eye.

On the other side of the scarlet Sharingan was a circular hole.

His eyes have been transplanted to Kakashi.

When he looked around clearly, he was shocked.

There was an old man standing next to him looking at him for some unknown reason!

"This is the gap between life and death... Uchiha child."

Uchiha Madara's three scarlet magatama looked at Obito quietly.

“Your eyes…!”

Obito's breathing suddenly hitched, and there was a hint of disbelief in his tone, "Could it be that, Grandpa, you are also from the Uchiha clan?"

"Well...how should I put it?"

Uchiha Madara was trembling as he leaned on his crutch.

Before he could finish his next words, Obito started grumbling.

"What kind of place is this? It's pitch black and I can't see anything."

"Speaking of which, Grandpa, are you a human being? You're not the god of death, the one who takes the dead to heaven or hell..."

Obito found something to say.

Suddenly, in the faint light, I saw that Uchiha Madara was holding a sickle!

Obito felt a chill on his back and shouted that he didn't want to die.

Uchiha Madara didn't say anything, but just watched Obito vent all his fear and anxiety.

Such simple people who are easily influenced by emotions are the easiest to control.

If Uchiha Seiji came here, he would probably be extremely calm.

The removal of the Wood Clone also allowed Madara to gain experience in a battle with Seiji.

That kid really has some talent.

If you were born in the Warring States Period, you might be able to make a career.

In Madara's view, the current Ninja World War is just like playing house.

The chaotic Warring States Period was the real war.

After thinking for a while, Madara moved his gaze to Obito.

His eyes were deep, as if he was looking at an unfinished sculpture.

After waiting for a long time, Obito's panic finally subsided, but as soon as he took a breath, he pulled the wound on his body, and he covered half of his body with pain and shouted:

"Hey...it hurts!"

Uchiha Madara finally spoke, his voice hoarse:

"Being able to feel pain means... you're still alive."

Obito's head snapped up, his face filled with shock.

"But...it's a miracle that you survived."

Uchiha Madara said slowly, his eyes sweeping over Obito's tattered body, "You weren't actually smashed into a pulp by the rock...it's as if you passed right through it."

Obito was stunned.

Straight through the rocks? Are you kidding?

He subconsciously wanted to refute, but his memory was vague and he couldn't remember how he was buried under the rock and how he survived.

"Then... where was I found?" Obito asked in a low voice.

Uchiha Madara answered calmly:

"You fell in the underground tunnel I dug... right next to the collapsed rock. When I found you, half of your body was almost crushed. I temporarily provided you with emergency treatment."

Obito's heart was shocked, and then he reacted, with a flash of sincere gratitude in his eyes:

"It was you, Grandpa, who saved me."

"It's too early to say thank you now."

Madara Uchiha narrowed his eyes slightly, his tone carrying a hint of meaningful indifference, "You will have to repay this debt of gratitude properly."

Obito paused for a moment, then frowned.

"…I'm sorry, I can't stay here forever."

He struggled to stand up, his eyes flashing with anxiety, "I still have companions who need protection..."

Uchiha Madara looked at him quietly, with no expression on his old face.

This child...is really too naive.

He shook his head, his tone indifferent: "Look at the reality. This world will never be what you want it to be. The longer you live... the more you will realize that reality is filled with helplessness, pain... and emptiness."

Obito was stunned, then the corner of his mouth twitched, revealing a hint of impatience.

What nonsense is this old man talking about?

He didn't like listening to this pessimistic nonsense, especially the tone of an old man saying that he "sees through the world", which was really irritating.

He couldn't help but frown, his tone anxious: "You've been nagging since just now! I said, I'm leaving!"

He gritted his teeth, endured the sharp pain of the wound that was torn by speaking loudly, and struggled to stand up. But at this moment, an idea suddenly flashed through his mind, making him stop moving for a moment.

Wait a moment……

Who is this old man?

Obito's expression suddenly became alert, he raised his head abruptly, his eyes fixed on Uchiha Madara:

"...Old man, you are not a traitor, are you?"

Uchiha Madara did not answer in a hurry. He just held the sickle, walked slowly back to the huge wooden chair, and sat down slowly.

He lowered his eyes and said:

"I am...the ghost of the Uchiha."

He paused, then slowly raised his deep eyes and looked directly at Obito.

"Madara Uchiha."

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"Good luck."

Not long after Qingji and Ringo Yuuri left, he noticed something strange.

In front of me was a pale yellow grassland with a few scattered houses.

Each house has a low stone wall as a fence, and the house is shaped like a cone.

This is the characteristic building of Kusagakure Village.

Perhaps because it is close to the outskirts of the village, it is very desolate.

"This way."

Qingsi walked to the left.

Lin Yuri quickly followed.

I wondered what Qingsi was going to do.

Looking up, I saw a few big men gathered around a young girl in the distance.

The closer he got, the more Qingsi could sense a special chakra fluctuation.

As his chakra control ability improved, Qingsi's understanding of "Yang" chakra also improved.

The result is an enhancement of the perception pattern.

"You...who are you?"

A girl with a haggard face, wearing a headscarf and wrapping her hair up.

"The village is strictly investigating enemy ninjas. We hope for your cooperation."

The ninja wearing the Kusagakure Village pattern ninja forehead protector seemed to want to remove the headscarf wrapped around the girl's head.

The girl stepped back hurriedly and closed the door.

The Kusagakure ninja and his colleagues at the back looked at each other and pulled the door down forcefully.