After the medicine master and the shadow clone left, the cold wind returned to the previous salted fish life, recuperating and collecting the first generation.

A few days later, the earthly land monk who had been in the dust all the way came to Konoha.

Holding a letter from a daimyo handwriting, Jilu rushed straight to the Hokage Building to meet the four generations of Hokage Bo Feng Shui Gate.

"Hokage-sama, the ninjas of Konoha trespassed into the Temple of Fire for no reason and brutally killed the guardian ninja under the command of the Daimyo, please be sure to punish the murderer severely!" After Di Lu handed the letter to Bo Feng Shuimen, he said with a solemn face.

Bo Feng Shuimen smiled, and in order to show respect, he opened the envelope first, oh no, there are still a lot of words.

Bo Feng Shuimen looked at it patiently, looked at ten lines at a glance, and looked at dozens of eyes.

Finally, he rubbed his eyes and said, "The truth about the Fire Temple has been ascertained, and the fault lies with Hema." ”

"What?!"

Dilu's face changed slightly, and he subconsciously thought that Bo Feng Shuimen was planning to shield the Konoha ninja!

But before he could speak, Bo Feng Shuimen continued: "The truth of the matter, I have already written to tell the Daimyo, you can also go to Asma, he will tell you. ”

Hearing Asma's name, Di Lu restrained his impulse and said calmly, "I understand. ”

Immediately after leaving, Jilu went to Asma's house.

Among the Twelve Guardian Ninjas, Asma and Jilu are the best, and the two sides have already exchanged home addresses, so Jilu is not worried about getting lost.

When I saw Asma again, I almost didn't recognize it: Asma had messy split black hair, thick dark circles, and the eye droppings in the corners of his eyes were almost bigger than mouse droppings, and I didn't know that he hadn't groomed for a few days!

"Asma, what's wrong with you?" Jilu asked uneasily.

If nothing had happened, how could Asma have become this virtuous?

"Dilu, it's you."

Asma's face was full of decadence, and she whispered, "We were all deceived, and we were deceived by that guy from Hema......"

Di Lu was shocked, and asked in a low voice: "What the hell is going on?!" ”

"Hanfeng is not good at illusion at all, and he deceived us with horses, and he didn't have illusions at all."

Asma said intermittently, "He wants to threaten Hanfeng with my life, he has a feud with Hanfeng before, and he is a bastard ...... Ma"

Jilu frowned and sorted out Asma's words, and finally came to the conclusion: The Konoha ninja who killed Kazuma is called Hanfeng, and there has been a festival between Hema and Hanfeng, and both of them want to kill each other, and Hema can't beat Hanfeng, so he threatens Asma's life......

As for the illusion, it was said with the horse in a hurry, and it was also to throw the pot on the cold wind.

Di Lu frowned: "Asma, this ...... Is it true? ”

Asma looked up at Di Lu and nodded slowly: "Yes, the situation was too chaotic at the time, so I didn't react, but then I remembered that at that time, it was impossible for Kazuma to fall into the illusion, impossible, he lied to me, and he still wanted to kill me......"

Asma pointed to the small wound on her neck that had already formed a scar, and kept complaining to Dilu.

Dilu empathizes, and Ma not only deceived Asma, but also deceived him!

In this world, there is hell everywhere.

Earth and land clasped their hands together and meditated on Amitabha.

Jilu, who learned the truth, didn't go to Hanfeng again, and he stayed with Asma in Konoha for a few days before leaving.

As for Asma, she also slowly cheered up, but she didn't have much of the heart to protect Shinobi anymore.

Time passes.

Half a month later.

Late at night on November 10, Konoha 54, when there were still ten seconds before his birthday, the cold wind got up at night as usual to prepare to go to the secret base of the Death Forest, the birthday or anything didn't matter, the important thing was to use up the three collection techniques that were refreshed first, otherwise the cold wind wouldn't be able to sleep at night.

He didn't bother to change his clothes, and was about to take off, when he subconsciously glanced at the green light cluster in his mind, and at this glance, the cold wind instantly froze in place.

The purple stardust that represents the Uzumaki Clan's constitution and the original constitution...... The fusion has been successfully completed!

And the fused stardust actually exudes a noble and elegant purple gold light!

The heartbeat of the cold wind exploded instantly!

Fusion complete?!

Why is there no heavenly splash and the ground swells with golden lotus?

The cold wind complained and excitedly lit up the purple stardust!

In an instant, the purple gold stardust turned into a scorching torrent and violently poured into the cold wind body!

The cold wind felt as if his whole body had been soaked in magma, burning and painful.

This kind of feeling, how can it be a virtue with the fusion blood inheritance limit?

As the cold wind pondered, the purple gold stardust had already merged with him.

Cold Wind opened his eyes, and he looked down at his hands, as if they were no different from when he fused the Vortex Clan's physique before.

It can't be a show, right?

Or...... Give yourself a knife?

Hanfeng shook his head, forget it, let's talk to the first generation.

With a thought, the cold wind disappeared into the bedroom in an instant, and the next moment, the cold wind suddenly noticed the abnormality.

'The sensing range of the Flying Thunder God coordinates has changed from thirty miles to fifty miles! ’

Nearly doubled in size!

The cold wind is discolored.

This purple gold stardust, which combines the constitution of the first generation and the constitution of the Vortex clan, is really extraordinary!

By the way, the normal state has been expanded, but what about the immortal mode?

Fly to the forest of death, and the cold wind immediately experiments.

With the ubiquitous natural energy pouring into the body, the cold wind refined a large number of immortal chakras in an instant!

'The speed of refining the Immortal Chakra has also skyrocketed several times! ’

At this time, the cold wind really entered the immortal mode in an instant!

Wait, the last one to do this kind of thing seems to be the first generation!

Han Feng couldn't help but be happy again in his heart.

When the immortal mode is turned on, the cold wind begins to concentrate on the sensing range of the coordinates of the flying thunder god, fifty miles, one hundred miles, one hundred and fifty miles, and two hundred and fifty miles......

Well?

Is 250 miles the limit?

This number is slightly awkward,

The cold wind retracted the immortal mode with some diaphragm, and then flew into the underground base.

The underground base is still the same as usual, there are shadow clones who manually generate electricity, there are shadow clones who practice the Wheel Eye Illusion, there are shadow clones who practice the soft fist method, and there are shadow clones who feel yin and yang, and everyone is very busy.

When the cold wind came in, he didn't immediately collect the first generation, but continued to think.

This is a fusion of the constitution of the first generation and the Uzumaki family, and it is definitely not only the advantage of expanding the sensing range, but also other advantages.

If the purple gold stardust represents the body of an immortal, then as long as you get the kaleidoscope writing wheel eye, will you be able to evolve the reincarnation eye?

It's not right, I'm afraid that the ordinary kaleidoscope writing wheel eye is not good, it has to be the kaleidoscope writing wheel eye reincarnated by Indra.

That is...... Sasuke?

Wait a minute.

Cold Wind thought of another question.

His own writing wheel eye was obtained directly from Sasuke......

As soon as the eyes of the cold wind lit up, he immediately turned off the penetration, and then lit up the writing wheel eye.

As soon as his eyes closed and opened, his dark eyes had turned into scarlet three-hooked jade writing wheels.

A second passed.

Ten seconds passed.

Five minutes passed.

Nothing happened.

The cold wind silently turned off the writing wheel.

Sure enough, the idea of ascending to the sky in one step was impossible.

The cold wind turned around and went to dig the first generation.