At the end of the day, the sleeping beauties also got up.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Mu Qingxiao took the bread and stuffed it into his mouth, and said, "Zi Yan, there is something I need to discuss with you." ”

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Ouyang Ziyan's beautiful eyes, and she asked with a little doubt.

"Now, it's a waste of villas to be used for ordinary people to live......"

Saying that, Mu Qingxiao said: "I want to plant some elixir spirit fruits around, but I need a lot of space, so I need to circle all the Golden Emperor Villas." ”

Ouyang Ziyan has been in business for a long time, so she naturally knows what the so-called circle means.

"Is there a hurry?"

"It's not in a hurry, but the sooner it is implemented, the better, after all, it takes a lot of work to tear down all the villas around and rebuild them."

Mu Qingxiao has already thought about it, since he wants to transform, he must transform it thoroughly, and in the future, the Golden Emperor Pavilion will be completely his own territory.

Probably in the near future, many noble elixirs will be cultivated in it, and it is best to prevent ordinary people from entering.

Nodding slightly, Ouyang Ziyan said, "Those residents, what are you going to do?" ”

"You send someone to negotiate, the price is as satisfactory as possible to the residents, I may need to go out recently and come back soon."

"Okay, you can get busy with your own affairs first, the affairs of the villa area, I'll let people start dealing with it later."

Gently placing the cup on the table, Ouyang Ziyan agreed, now money is at most a string of numbers for them, and they can naturally distinguish the weight.

After a few words, the matter was settled, and after breakfast, Yu Yan and Xiao Yi went to school, and Ouyang Ziyan and the others also went to the group.

Xue Qi and Ah Bi stayed at home, except for cleaning the house, the rest of the time was spent practicing and honing each other.

Standing in the courtyard, Mu Qingxiao muttered to himself, "It's time to go back and take a look, system, return to the Fire Shadow Plane." ”

"Ding, return to the Hokage plane, the host needs to pay 10,000 plunder points."

"Pay!"

"The plunder points have been successfully deducted, and they will return to the Hokage plane, and the host information will be digitized ......"

Host: Mu Qingxiao (Dragon Knight)

Bloodline: Unknown

Qualification: Unknown

Sword Intent: Supreme Sword Intent

Weapons: Soul Sword

Skill: None

Cultivation: Mid-stage of the Nine Folds of Transforming Gods!

Mental Method: "The Heart Sutra of the Royal Maiden"

Partners: Wang Yuyan, A Bi, A Zhu, Boya. Han Cook, Ouyang Ziyan, Hinata Hinata, Xiao Yi, Lu Xueqi, Cai Scale.

Plunder points: 220,000

Storage: 7200

As soon as the system prompt fell, Mu Qingxiao's eyes went dark, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already appeared in a large forest.

Under the cover of dense foliage, the slightest ray of sunlight can only fall through the gaps, so the light in the forest is very dim.

Of course, for Mu Qingxiao, it was no big deal, his eyes looked around, and said, "The aura is still so thin, but the air is clean." ”

"I haven't come back for so long, so Nizi probably hates me to death, and I don't know what the situation is now."

As he spoke, Mu Qingxiao took out a black windbreaker embroidered with red clouds from the storage space, as well as a hat tied with wind chimes on his head.

Immediately, the entire body was shrouded in black robes, and the face could not be seen clearly at all, which looked mysterious and abnormal.

"I don't know, if the Xiao organization still exists, it's just, whether it exists or not, what does it have to do with me, let's go back to Konoha first, Jingle Bell......"

"Stop!"

Just as he was about to leave, a loud shout suddenly sounded in the forest, and then dozens of figures quickly surrounded him.

Mu Qingxiao raised his head and looked at the tall trees around the forest, only to see that on the thick branches of each big tree, there was a figure standing with kunai in his hand.

There were about twenty people in total, and judging from their foreheads, they were all ninjas from the Sand Ninja Village.

Among them, there was a man who attracted Mu Qingxiao's attention.

The man was quite tall, wearing a black jumpsuit, and his face was painted with purple patterns, but his face at the moment was extremely ugly.

stared at Mu Qingxiao for a long time, his eyes were full of incredulity: "Xiao Organization, it should have been destroyed a long time ago." ”

Regarding the man's dress, Mu Qingxiao recognized him at a glance, it was the puppeteer of the Sand Ninja Village, Kan Jiulang.

Hearing his words, Mu Qingxiao said, "You said that Xiao is destroyed? Is Madara also dead? ”

Kan Jiulang's eyes were a little strange, obviously feeling inexplicable about Mu Qingxiao's words.

"Madara is already in the past, you are a member of the Xiao organization, you should know better than me, you are not honest and stay in the dark, and you want to come out and disrupt the order?"

Although Kan Jiulang's tone was cautious, there was no intention of being afraid, Mu Qingxiao sighed, it seems that it has really been a long time.

"How long has it been since the Fourth Ninja World War?"

At this time, not only Kankuro, but even the surrounding ninjas showed strange looks.

At this time, Kanjiuro kept thinking about the latter's identity, if there was no need to do it, it was better not to do it, after all, Xiao Organization was an outlier in his impression.

"It's been ten years since the Fourth Ninja World War."

As soon as the words fell, the forest became dead silent, the needles could be heard, and the atmosphere became a little oppressive.

"Jingle Bell ......"

The wind chimes fluttered in the wind, and a crisp bell sounded, and no one knew what kind of expression the man had under the black trench coat embroidered with red clouds.

Seeing that he ignored himself and the others, one of the ninjas was suddenly a little unhappy, and just wanted to make a move, but was quickly stopped by Kanjiuro and said, "Don't mess around." ”

Looking at Mu Qingxiao's departing back, Kan Jiulang said, "Send a message to Konoha and let them be vigilant recently." ”

"Yes, Kankuro-sama."

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After leaving the confines of the Sand Ninja Village, Mu Qingxiao stood on the top of the tree, looking in the direction of Konoha with a lot of thoughts.

"It's been ten years, so let's go back to Konoha and take a look." With that, the surrounding space distorted, and the figure disappeared from its place.

A few hours later, in the territory of the Land of Fire, one of the five great powers, there was a village.

On a mountain peak outside the Konoha Ninja Village, the space was distorted, and a figure appeared out of thin air, standing on the top of the mountain, thousands of meters away, a huge village was in full view, and it was full of prosperity.

At the end of the village, on the high slope of the loess, there are seven faces engraved, and there are no waves in Mu Qingxiao's eyes.

"It's already the seventh generation, have all the hairy boys of the year become Hokage? It's really a time has passed, and the vicissitudes of life have changed. ”

Thinking that at the beginning, he took away the kaleidoscope, and he didn't know what Sasuke's fate would be, as for Hinata, Mu Qingxiao didn't worry about it at all.

"Let's go back to the village first."

As he spoke, Mu Qingxiao's figure flashed, and he appeared on the path in the forest, walking slowly towards the Konoha Ninja Village.

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(End of chapter)