Thousands of kilometers away from the land of the Senju and Uchiha clans, a relatively flat clearing.

Countless gray tents, like small steamed buns, rise on the ground. Piece after piece, at a glance, you can't see the edge.

Among the many tents, one huge tent stands out from the rest, several times more than the others. In front of the tent, a large flag was erected, which was extremely powerful and domineering.

"Less, less patriarch, no, no...... Oh no. For some reason, the enemy's offensive over there suddenly increased, and there were many ambushes on both sides, and our men couldn't resist it. ”

Inside the tent, Madara Uchiha sat in the center in a blue robe. Tan maps and military reports were piled up in an orderly manner, and at this moment, Madara was holding a gray and white scroll. Hearing the words of the visitor, he put it down again.

"How about you, do you go or do I go?"

The pillars are dressed in red armor, with a white ribbon tied on their foreheads, and their heads are erected to the same shape as the previous watermelon skin.

The faces of the two, although heroic and exposed, are more than before. That immaturity was swept away, replaced by an iron-blooded color.

Zhuma shook his head and said lightly: "I'm a little tired, so let's go." ”

"Good!"

Madara didn't ink, picked up the ninja knife on the side, and strode out of the camp. Without counting the manpower, or bringing any retinue, he broke into the crowd of people who were fighting.

In this regard, the guards in charge of the camp tent did not have the slightest surprise, and stood solemnly in place with a flat expression. And the spies who had just come in to report, after seeing Madara walk out of the camp, also breathed a long sigh of relief and began to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

A powerful aura suddenly spread across the battlefield, and the blue demon-like figure slowly stood up, and the long knife snorted out of its sheath.

The wailing continued, and a faint smell of blood, along with the wind, fell into the snorts of the people in the camp.

Madara straightened his face and returned to the tent, his blue robe streaked with blood. It's like a red moon in March, and it's extremely beautiful.

Madara took off his blue robe, his face a little tired, and said to the attendant beside him, "The clothes are dirty, help me get a new set." ”

"Yes"

The attendant immediately received the order, and was extremely nimble with his hands and feet, apparently having repeated it many times. It didn't take long for a new set of neat and clean coats to be prepared.

Madara's coat was draped over his body, and he sat down behind the wide desk again.

The pillar on the side said lightly, "Two pillars of incense, what's wrong, it's slower than usual." ”

Madara was a little tired and replied, "There are some, it's a bottleneck, no wonder you don't go." After a short silence between the pillars, he finally spoke: "Yes, I believe you have already found out." Although we voluntarily asked for the front line to sharpen ourselves in the war, we did make a lot of progress. ”

"But now, this progress has reached a limit, and even if we continue to fight like this, our strength will not improve at all."

Madara rubbed his eyebrows and said, "I don't know, it's just that you and I both know that our strength is ...... now" Madara clenched his fists suddenly, and slammed them on the desk, and countless military intelligence scrolls were scattered all over the ground.

"Although he is very unwilling, he is not the opponent of that guy."

"That guy." In the pillar's mind, the white-haired and white-clothed figure resurfaced, and his fists clenched unconsciously. The last smile of the night without the moon, and the two lines of blood and tears in the corners of the eyes...... All of this is as if it were yesterday.

"Damn, if we can get stronger!" Madara was unwilling, as if he was hating his own powerlessness.

Outside the tent, after the battle, the noise that had subsided sounded again. And, more so than before.

Zhuma frowned slightly, and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Outside the tent, a green-robed ninja walked in and said, "Two young patriarchs, outside...... You'd better come out and see for yourself. ”

Pillar and Madara glanced at each other, and although they were puzzled, they still followed the green-robed ninja out of the tent.

"This ...... It's ......"

The originally blue canopy of the sky, like glass at this moment, shattered to reveal a pitch-black gap, and a strange cold qi was emitted.

"Is that the guy?" Madara muttered, a glint of hatred in his eyes.

Zhuma frowned and said, "No, it's not him." ”

Although the gap in the sky is almost the same as the last time Obito appeared, its area is several times larger than that of Obito. Not only that, but that eerie and cold atmosphere is even more than that. The ninjas who were pointing at the sky were like falling into an ice cellar in an instant, like a cold winter wax moon, cold to the bone.

"Boom!"

A huge aura suddenly spread and swept away. The whole canopy is like someone has poked it with an awl. The broken gap was torn again, and it became extremely large, and the qi was amazing.

"This is ......" Pillar Ma looked at the shattered canopy, his eyes shocked. The huge black void could almost swallow the whole world.

Tiny branches pulled out of the gaps, like vines, and spread down the canopy. In a few breaths, they came into contact with the soft soil on the ground, and the branches drilled wildly and took deep roots.

A strange giant tree suddenly rose above the land. The canopy of the trees is deep in the sky, connected to the gap, making it impossible to see it really. Looking at it from a distance, it could be faintly seen that it was in the shape of a red lotus, and an extremely strange aura suddenly dispersed, sweeping over many ninjas.

The blue sky was as black as ink for a moment, and a blood moon hung high, extremely bewitching and poignant.

"There is no moon in the night!"

An extremely loud voice spread from the giant tree, echoing in countless places, instantly sweeping the entire Warring States Period. All the ninjas and all the living beings of the Warring States period heard this voice in their ears.

"Give you three days to come out to me, and I will wait for you on this sacred tree. If you don't come, you know what the consequences will be, what happened to the last world, don't tell me you forgot. ”

The sound was repeated three times, so loud and clear that all the ninja's ears were buzzing, and their eardrums ached.

"Come and find it, is it troublesome to have no moon in the night?"

"Really, this guy is still so uneasy."

The pillar and Madara glanced at each other, smiled at the same time, and their bodies moved violently, and they jumped straight towards the towering sacred tree.

"Give you three days to come out and see me, I'm ...... in this sacred tree"

From the moment this voice echoed in his ears, Ye Wuyue suddenly had a thrill and suddenly stood up from the bed.

"This voice, it's the masked man!"

Ye Wuyue's fists clenched violently, he had dealt with the masked man many times, and his voice could not be more familiar.

"If you don't pass within three days, the fate of this world will ......" Ye Wuyue's heart froze, and the scene of the divine tree destroying the heavens and the earth resurfaced in his mind.

"Damn!"

Ye Wuyue scolded secretly, he has now lost even the writing wheel eye, and wanting to fight against the masked man who holds the ten-tailed divine tree is tantamount to an idiot's dream. For a while, Ye Wuyue's mind was racing rapidly, but he still couldn't think of any effective way.

"Is it really the only way to go there, as he said?" Ye Wuyue pondered, "No, even if I really pass, that guy may not let go of this world, most likely he still has to refine it." ”

"Now, I don't have a writing wheel anymore. I can no longer rely on infinite monthly reading like last time, and transfer to other worlds with everyone. ”

"Bastard!" Night without moon scolding. For a while, my heart was like a rope, and it was messy.

A little green light in the chest was shining, and it burst out with an extremely dazzling fluorescence.

"This is ......" Ye Wuyue was surprised, he lost his eyes, but at this moment, he saw the brilliant fluorescence. The light shone brightly, and in an instant, it completely submerged the night without a moon.

"Here's, where ......"

Ye Wuyue looked at the space he was in with a confused expression, this was a completely emerald area, and everything in the sky and ground was just a verdant green. Even the horizon in the distance is not very real, it is verdant, as if it is connected.

"Wait...... My vision, restored? ”

Ye Wuyue looked at his hands depressedly, and in his pupils, a pair of blue eyes were clear and extremely smart.

"Why am I here?"

Confused, Ye Wuyue struggled to get up, and the sand was extremely soft under his feet. It is the same color as the outside world, it is all emerald green.

"Anyway, let's look around first, let's see if there's anyone."

Everywhere there is a verdant green, all of which are extremely single colors, there is no sun, and there seems to be light in all directions. Ye Wuyue couldn't discern the direction, so he had to take a step, follow a very single route, and go straight down.

Night without a moon footsteps, leaving a deep footprint on the sand, step by step, step by step, walk forward. After a few breaths, the sand that he had stepped on gathered again, covering his footprints.

"Strange ......"

After walking for about half a pillar of incense, Ye Wuyue finally stopped, looked at this single-color space, and bowed his head in thought.

No matter how he walked, the surroundings remained unchanged, forever filled with a single hue. The night has no moon feeling, in this case, his vision is restored, and it doesn't have much effect, forever monochrome is like a kind of torture.

"Try your senses."

Close your eyes at night and try to communicate naturally. But after a full half ring, he finally opened his eyes and showed a shocked expression.

"What's the matter, there's no way to communicate with nature here!"

Natural energy, wherever it is, should be there. Because natural energy, which is a part of the same world, is endless, and it is impossible for it to disappear and dry up.

But now, in this world, Ye Wuyue doesn't even feel a little bit of natural energy. Here, it is like a natural vacuum!

Forcing himself to calm down, Ye Wuyue began to invoke his own perception, although it was not as vast as the immortal mode, but it was also quite strong.

But something that surprised him even more happened, his perception was emanated, and it was like a wall that he had touched, completely impenetrable.

"What the hell is this place!"