"Well, okay. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info I know. ”

Closing his eyes, Qingming cut off the conversation with Brother Jumping in his mind.

Through the moonlight, Qingming, who had no blood on his face, frowned at this time, and just now there was news from inside the Yin Yang Liao that Qimu Shuomao was dead.

Three days later, Brother Hopping and Momiji will bring the corpse when Sunny summons them.

On the night of the full moon, it is the best time to hold the Taishan Mansion Festival.

"Sacrifice, damn Watergate, why are your hands so fast!"

Cursing to himself, Qingming cleaned up his mood and prepared to return to his tent, thinking about what reason he had left the camp in the past few days to find a suitable substitute for the dead.

...

...

Two days later in the evening.

Qingming cultivated alone in the woods on the edge of the camp.

Bang!

The sound is endless.

The blue spell in his hand has become a killing weapon, and there is no need for the shuriken to be much weaker, or even more than that.

The surging spiritual power passed through the fingers, condensing into white, blue, or black rune paper at the fingertips.

Subsequently, it ejaculates instantly.

The original slightly jerky speech and spirit technique has now been mastered by Qingming.

Bang bang bang.....

The spiritual power in his body was gradually exhausted, and the clothes on Qingming's body were already soaked, but he didn't care about it at all, and just continued to practice calmly.

Previously, Sakumo Hachiki had spoken about his shortcomings.

There is too little spiritual power.

Therefore, he is doing this now, just to simply consume the energy in his body, and then slowly recover, so as to increase his total spiritual power.

It's the spring of the fortieth year of Konoha now.

There are still two years to go, and the third ninja war is about to begin.

Once the war breaks out completely, no one can escape in this huge whirlpool, and can only passively participate in it.

Even the shadow is no exception.

The contract seal of the previous dark assessment, this technique left a particularly deep impression on Qingming.

The Uzumaki clan is worthy of being a family of sealing techniques that have inherited the body of immortals.

It was able to seal the connection between Shikigami and Onmyoji.

If the three wars break out by then, no one can guarantee that Qingming will not encounter similar bastard ninjutsu, but when the time comes, it will really be impossible to pretend to be like that.

Therefore, Qingming's strength is far from enough now and needs to be strengthened.

In addition, it is also for the sake of these gods behind him.

This is the world of ninjas, but Shikigami needs to survive here, needs a suitable living space, and the onmyoji profession also needs to reappear.

The glory of Onmyoji needs to be awakened.

"Spirituality. ”

Standing in the open space three feet away, the blue talisman flashed in Qingming's hand, and the sound of breaking the air instantly remembered, with a strong breath, it was instantly nailed to the tree trunk in the distance.

"Poof. ”

There was a violent tearing sound, and the blue spell pierced the trunk of the tree and bombarded the stone behind it.

Slap, slap, smack....

A burst of applause suddenly rang out.

In the dark corner behind Qingming, a pair of eyes similar to snakes suddenly opened, and suddenly, a faint coldness began to permeate.

Sou.

Qingming didn't look back at this at all.

With the charm in his hand, he gently lifted the charm from his fingertips.

In his hand, a blue-white light appeared in an instant, this was not a yin-yang technique, it was just a simple spiritual power appearance, just like Chakra's floating on the weapon.

"Words and spells are extinguished. ”

The next moment, Qingming threw the spell in his hand in the direction where the sound came from, instantly, and then exploded.

It was so dense that it exploded the ground around it. It seemed that the surrounding land had been torn apart by this blow.

"It seems that you are not in a very good mood right now. ”

There was a burst of someone's voice.

Before the spell exploded, there was a bang in front of Harumi, and a puff of white smoke appeared, and then Orochimaru appeared with a smile on his face.

"I don't think anyone likes to be watched. ”

Qingming didn't think about it, and replied directly.

"yes, it looks like there's still a lot to learn. ”

"Oh, by the way, there is one thing I forgot to tell you during the day, today there is news from Konoha that Mr. White Fang of the Qimu family has died, and the cause of death is suicide in fear of sin. ”

The snake-like eyes stared at Qingming tightly, and a devouring cold air flowed from his eyes.

For a while, the momentum belonging to the quasi-shadow level exploded in full force, pressing the body of the person in front of him to squeak, and even the wheelchair under him began to crumble.

However, at this moment, a crack in the space suddenly appeared.

Suddenly, a touch of absolute coldness wafted out.

Counteracts Orochimaru's murderous aura.

In the blink of an eye, Orochimaru felt as if he was locked by death, and as long as he dared to move, he would die immediately.

"Orochimaru-sama is really interested, don't you sleep at night just to tell me this?"

Qingming raised his eyebrows, and his complexion immediately returned to calm, looking at Orochimaru like a nobody.

An indifferent expression, a nonchalant style.

If it weren't for Orochimaru's investigation before, the relationship between Hachiki Shuomao and Harumi would have really thought that the two of them were strangers now.

"It's nothing, it's just that Kakashi's kid seems to be sad right now, don't you need to go and see it?"

Orochimaru took a deep breath and withdrew his hands in front of him, the corners of his mouth beginning to raise slightly.

"No, some things still need to be faced by oneself after all, and no matter what others do, it is impossible to help him. ”

After thinking about it for a while, Qingming still rejected Orochimaru's proposal.

Now his top priority is to get out of here quickly, find a random task, as long as he can leave here, he can perform the Taishan Mansion Monarch Sacrifice and resurrect Qimu Shuomao.

So, Kakashi's affairs are not to worry about at all.

Seeing Qingming like this, Orochimaru was silent for a moment, and then asked in a hoarse voice.

"From the first time I saw you, I felt that you were not simple. Now that you hear the news of Shuo Mao's death, you can still be so calm, what are you planning?"

Squinting his eyes, Orochimaru asked coldly.

"I said I wanted to be the Hokage, do you believe me?"

Regarding Orochimaru's question, Qingming didn't think about it at all, and blurted out directly.

"Qingmingjun, this joke is not funny. ”

"I'm never joking. ”

With that, Qingming pushed his newly made wheelchair and began to walk towards his tent in the camp.

In mid-air, the dark crack was closing.

"Besides, it's best not to play this set the next time it appears, I don't guarantee that the white wolf's arrows won't shoot out next time. ”

Turning his head, Qingming left here with a serious face.