There are a lot of ninja families in the country of fire, and under the offensive of the Uchiha, there are those who relocate, those who take the initiative to take refuge, and those who resist desperately, and the figure of the Uchiha Yuhe is imprinted in this era.

devil

The black-haired red-eyed murderer,

Bloodthirsty Ji,

The Slayer,

The Slayer,

Countless names, nicknames spread.

After years of fighting around, Uchiha Yuhe was dyed with a bloody and murderous aura, to the point where no one should enter.

The country of fire is to fight all over again, according to the advice of Uchiha Yuhe, save the thousand hands for the last disposal, before that, bring them endless fear, fear, not to fight the thousand hands, but to point the finger at the neighboring country of earth, the country of thunder, the country of wind, and even the other side of the sea, the country of water.

The human heart is not enough to swallow the elephant, and that's what it is said to be, ruling the world? No kidding, this kind of rule under violence, there are too many remaining problems, and the discerning person has already seen that the prosperity of the Uchiha is based on the hegemony of the Uchiha Yuhe, and once she is lost, everything will fall apart.

The annexed tribes were afraid of the power of the Uchiha Yuryu and did not dare to have dissenting thoughts, and when this influence was not there, it was conceivable what would happen.

Can't stop, interests, wealth, the expansion of power, the increase of influence, these sweet poisons, let the top of the Uchiha willingly devote themselves to it.

The land of the Thousand Hands Clan, a bleak place, fewer and fewer people come to entrust the task, to the present, there is no task to do for half a year, this huge clan land, up and down, is already eating the old book, there is no new income, even survival is a problem.

Rather than worrying about the Uchiha becoming more and more powerful, waiting for the imminent attack and extermination, what is more imminent is the problem of daily life, and most of the clansmen take the initiative to go out and find things to do.

The thousand-handed patriarch of the Thousand Hands Buddha secretly dismissed some of the clansmen to ensure that this root would not be broken.

Both sides understand that between Senju Mori and Uchiha, in addition to hatred or hatred, the Uchiha has not come to attack until now, for what, everyone is not stupid, and it will be clear after a little thought.

In this situation where the whole clan is dead, desperate, and bleak, there is a person who is different from others, day after day, year after year, who is desperately exercising and cultivating, no matter what others think of or say, he has never changed this practice.

Between the pillars of a thousand hands, he bit his lip, touched his nose, and cultivated until his body was empty, and there was no trace of chakra left, and that crazy energy really shocked the other clansmen, and the one who bore the brunt of the impact was his younger brother.

Between a thousand hands, he couldn't figure out why his eldest brother had to cultivate desperately as if he had taken medicine? Is there anything that can be expected? In front of that Susanoo?

The real trouble is not Susa Nenghu, the ninja world is so big, there are many capable people, and there are not many people who can break Susa Nenghu, but there are also some, Susa can be strong and strong, and it cannot be regarded as invincible.

It's really tricky, it's troublesome, and it's the Uchiha Yuhe himself, who can illusory his body, to achieve a kind of flower in the mirror, the blur of the moon in the water, and the hazy feeling, and then the effect is that ninjutsu immunity, body immunity, can't hit people at all, can't touch her.

Sieges, sneak attacks, and attacks in groups, all kinds of methods have been tried, and the result is that the attackers are desperate, and the people who sent spies to find this information are chilled, no matter how strong the attack is, it is useless to miss.

Qianshou wanted to say many times that he should not do this kind of useless work, but when he saw that the eldest brother was resolute, determined, and indomitable, he seemed to have some goal, and he still endured it and couldn't say it.

The desperate cultivation between the thousand-handed pillars, the crazy cultivation without distractions, and the same as him, the two of them are fighting hard and rushing.

The situation, just in the middle of the column, changed when Madara was seventeen years old.

Late at night, in the silent and uninhabited forest, Uchiha Yuhe leaned against a tree with his back, closed his eyes as if he was resting, Yuhe, who was already thirty years old, was more mature and beautiful, and that cold and glamorous, killing intent, added a little bit of her temperament and charm.

The green, immature and immature are completely shed, replaced by ripe to delicate, like the ripe peach, and the black hair that has spread out is like a layer of gauze, covering her face, bringing more mystery and unknown.

Silently, two tall figures appeared in front of her at the same time.

At the moment when these two people appeared, she opened her eyes, her crimson writing wheel eyes turned slightly, the murderous aura on her body was not concealed, and she was released in a suppressed manner, these two people were a little uncomfortable, but they also persevered.

Sure it's me, it's not someone else who used the transformation technique to disguise it, Youhe retracted his murderous aura with a smile on his face, and said yes.

"Teacher Youhe, it's so late, is there something wrong with calling us out in a hurry?" Pillar was the first to speak, with some inconspicuous nervousness.

Compared to his youth, he is undoubtedly countless times stronger now, the violence hidden under the muscles, and the chakra that is so thick that it is terrifying, but, compared with the teacher Youhe, who has been fighting continuously for many years and has experienced the trials of blood and fire, there is still some distance behind, there is that worry, it shouldn't be to fight a thousand hands, right?

"Huh! Don't worry, the thing you thought didn't happen, I called you out this time, because I have something for you. ”

Without further ado, Uchiha Yuhe's hand flipped over, and he didn't know where he took it out, and there were two more things in his palm, one was the seed of the tree, and the other was a blood-red pill, and he handed these two things to Pillar Room, Madara.

"To make a long story short, these two things can lead to a power deep in your body, that power will naturally appear as you grow older and continue to become stronger, but it is too late now, so use some external force to urge it."

Hearing this, Tsuruma, Madara, looked down at the little thing in his hand.

"The power deep within the body?"

"Yes!" What is it, Uchiha Yuhe doesn't know, these two things were given to her by her sister Inaho, saying that it can involve a certain force in the body of the pillar and Madara in advance, and that power is very powerful, far beyond imagination.

"I didn't give it to you early, and it was not good for you to worry too early, whether your body can bear it or not, it should be no problem now."

Hearing this, between the pillars, Madara glanced at each other, and swallowed this thing, between the pillars was the seed of the tree, and Madara was the blood-colored pill, and the thing melted in the mouth, becoming a warm current that spread directly throughout the body.

Airplanes!

Abundant to the extreme breath of life, the life force burst from the pillars' body, and the surrounding trees grew wildly as if they had been injected with hormones.

The pupil power that was so dense that it seemed to be endless erupted from Madara's eyes, and the writing wheel eye automatically opened, and the magatama in it rotated rapidly.

Taking a distance back, looking at the scene that happened in front of her, and then thinking that it was given to her by her sister, Uchiha Yuha exhaled lightly, pulled the wind-blown hair behind her ears, and opened her crimson writing wheel eyes, looking at the two in front of her fixedly.

Whether or not an era of peace can be established depends on these two people.