Chapter Eighty-Nine: Broken

As time passed, Lu Ming also went from the beginning of his mind to the current gradual cooling.

In fact, calm down, things are easier to sort out, many things are not as simple as they seem, a person needs to have a motive to do something, just like imposing a seal on one's body.

For as long as he can remember, the other party should not have this opportunity, and if he did, then he would not be able to continue talking, and the subsequent inferences would not be established, and he would no longer be able to make reasonable answers.

Since this is the case, then this seal should be something that happened before this body came to Konoha or one step further.

mentioned motivation earlier, how can a child of this age make people make such a motive, first of all, it should not be caused by his own reasons, if it is himself, then Lu Ming can only sigh that this child is too bullish B, and he is so hateful.

In other words, the possibility falls on the next one, the grievances brought by the previous generation, if the parents of this body offend a certain big man who is proficient in sealing techniques, and the other party who finds his parents only finds himself, then he naturally becomes the object of the other party's venting.

It sounds a bit rudimentary, but there is a glimmer of possibility.

But there is one place that doesn't make sense, just kill yourself directly, why bother to put a seal on yourself, and there is no such plug-in as a tailed beast in your body, and the person who does this kind of thing obviously takes off his pants and farts, and this is a big move.

"I said, Lord Cangtian, I would like to ask you a question, the function of this sealing technique is only to seal the cells to refine energy?"

Cangtian nodded, and the snake body was lightly folded, "That's right, this sealing technique is very sophisticated and hidden, but its core is also like this, restricting the leakage of cellular energy, and the inability to refine energy can be understood as it is making a hindrance, but in a sense, this is also a kind of protection for cells." ”

"Protection?"

"Yes, stopping the leakage of cellular energy is equivalent to not squeezing the body's potential, and an ordinary person with this seal will even live for decades longer than others."

Cangtian's explanation is very straightforward, and Lu Ming can understand it.

Just like why the life span of ninjas is generally not high, in addition to the high mortality rate, of course, it is more about cultivation that is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people, resulting in excessive squeezing of their potential, and the body will reach a peak in a certain period of time, but in exchange for the reduction of his later lifespan, it is equivalent to a similar equivalent exchange.

Then according to this new idea, another impossible possibility may appear in Lu Ming's heart, or this idea is more realistic.

That is, maybe the people who put this seal on it will be their own biological parents!

This bloody plot may seem more plausible than the speculations above.

As for why he imposed a seal on his son, Lu Ming guessed that it must be to cover up something.

With this in mind, Lu Ming even made up the picture of the couple imposing a seal on his body with a resolute and helpless expression at the moment he was born.

Being able to impose a seal on him means that his parents must also be ninjas.

I don't want my son to go down the old path of ninja, I just want him to live an ordinary life, which sounds old-fashioned, but it is indeed the most likely.

But not letting your son become a ninja doesn't need to be sealed with a lot of painstaking seals, and there must be a deeper purpose to do this.

"Lord Cangtian, I have one last question, can I break or break this seal?"

Lu Ming, who stood up, picked up the clothes on the ground, put them on with an indifferent expression, and asked slowly.

Maybe breaking it will give you some answers, and the intuition is becoming more and more affirmative, yes, breaking it.

Whether it is to get clues or the next immortal cultivation, this is a step that cannot be bypassed, no matter who left it, he has to control his life now.

"It's troublesome, I'll say it first, I won't do it!"

"So it's okay?" If there is no direct denial, it is equivalent to being achievable, Lu Ming's understanding is this.

"You kid, you don't have a backache when you stand and talk, do you know how hard I want to waste!"

Cangtian's complaint made Lu Ming more and more convinced, the key to open this door is in its hand, hehe, his trip to Longdi Cave is really not in vain.

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Konoha's office.

With the fingers of both hands crossed, the ape flying on his forehead was flying to the sun, and his mood was slightly complicated at this time.

The ups and downs came from the news from the front line in front of him, written by his long-time friend Sakushige Aki.

Approximate content: The battlefields on both sides have been victorious, and the situation of the flanking attack has been temporarily stabilized.

Bad news, Jiraiya is seriously injured and needs to recuperate for two months, this is the conclusion reached by Tsunade, but fortunately, there is Shuo Mao to replace him, which is not a big problem.

There is also news, Sarutobi can't help but feel guilty and regretful, and the letter clearly reads: In this battle against the rock ninja, Nakashinobi Tanaka Lu Ming led the people of Konoha to rescue Jiraiya, but was besieged by more than a dozen upper ninja and unfortunately died.

Qimu Shuomao also remarked a line of small characters: Kill eighteen middle ninjas alone, eleven upper ninjas, and be rewarded when the monument is erected!

Such a record can't help but make people gasp, genius, no, he should be called a demon.

With a long sigh, this amazingly talented young man has drawn his own strong strokes on this battlefield, and there is no shortage of talent and hard work, how to make people not regret.

He had no doubt about Hagi Shuomao's words, although he didn't know how this young man did this, but it didn't prevent him from imagining and depicting such a picture, the number of extremely inferior people, the gray-clothed, black-haired and black-eyed teenager, the scene of fighting alone in the group, blood stained the whole body, and held up space for the Konoha ninja behind.

This couldn't help but remind him of the escape opportunities created for the second Hokage in order to block Yunyin's Golden Horn troops, and this scene was so similar.

Just as only after the death of a painter will his paintings rise in value, and after a person's death, those on the side will continue to think of his goodness, and the latter sounds more like a kind of remembrance of the deceased.

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This kind of news of the victory in the first battle is naturally to be widely publicized, not only to reflect the strength of Konoha, but also to make these Konoha villagers feel at ease, but how many names need to be added to the memorial monument, no one cares.

Uchiha clan land.

"I heard that Konoha defeated Iwa Shinobi and Sand Shinobi."

"After all, our Uchiha is not in vain!"

It's just that the person who said this didn't know how many Uchiha had only been on the list in total, and what percentage of them were shinobi.

Self-selling and boasting often appear in the mouths of some people, and they are basically those so-called melon-eating people who do not know the truth.

At this time, a young girl was sitting alone in front of the courtyard, her eyes empty.

In the courtyard, which is not big or small, the flowers of various seasons are intertwined, and the girl is surrounded by purple and red, and you can feel the fragrance of flowers without getting close.

A voice sounded faintly from her mouth, very small, so small that only you can hear it, close to you can hear it, this turned out to be a song, "The sound of prosperity escaped into the empty door and tormented the world, and the dream was cold and tossed a lifetime of love debts, and there were a few ......"

At this moment, a rush of footsteps suddenly came, interrupting her little interest in the afternoon, and it was none other than her father, Uchiha Su.

"I've seen my father!" Ying Ying got up, as a woman from a big family, even if it is a family, etiquette must be thoughtful.

"He's dead!" There are no three words with a beginning or an end, as if with the final verdict on her, it hit her heart hard.

Both men knew what the other was saying, but it was destined to be a debate with no end in sight.

"Is there a corpse?" Looking at each other, Uchiha Mikoto showed a perseverance that was not commensurate with her usual and asked rhetorically.

"Many people on the battlefield saw it, and he can't come back!"

At this time, Uchiha Mikoto was also silent.

Uchiha Su wanted to say more, but seeing his daughter's expressionless face, he still stopped it, sighed, and turned around and walked back.

Uchiha Mikoto's eyes were empty again, and she muttered to herself, "No, he said it, let me wait for him ......"

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The cold cold light fell on the center slowly, and a young man in the center of the field lay on the ground with his eyes closed, his body lying on the ground in a big shape, the cold ground made him feel like he was being pushed onto the operating table, and he only heard the solemn voice of Cangtian next to him ringing in his ears.

"Huoli, Aoi Snake, Kashiwamura, Yao, get ready, it's time to start!"

"Got it, Dad!"

Four giant snakes of different colors occupy the four directions, bright and fiery red, green like pine, blue like the sea, thick loess, and Cangtian is a golden light, the breath of the local tyrant seems to brighten the blind people, the momentum is suddenly closed, and then softly drinks, "Out!" ”

A phantom shadow behind the five snake bodies faintly appeared, slowly becoming more and more real as time passed, and finally turned into five dragons of different colors.

I saw that the dragon's eyes flashed, flew upward, and circled in the air a few times, and then the dragon's mouth opened fiercely, rushing towards the young man below......