In an underground space in Yuyin Village, the damp and cold breath hit every fine hair in the nasal cavity.

The air here is eerily quiet, and the occasional crackling of burning candles is particularly harsh.

Countless glassware of various shapes are scattered around, reflecting a narrow light in the dim candlelight.

A test tube containing a transparent blue liquid was gently held by a slender white hand, the owner of which was leaning on the edge of the table, with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at the pitcher plant that had just come out of the mud and said:

"I don't know why the Absolute King came to me?"

"I heard that Orochimaru-sama has mastered a technique that can restore the full strength of the dead?"

The black hoarse voice made the dim underground space seem quite eerie, and although it was a question, the tone was very affirmative.

"Interesting, I did master the art of reincarnation in the soil."

Orochimaru stretched out his long pink tongue and licked his lips, looking at the next step that was waiting for him with great interest.

"We've fallen into a huge disadvantage in the battle with the Vortex Country, but Bai Jue and I stumbled upon a corpse that could reverse our decline."

Black Jue let out a grim laugh, and the ground beneath the two of them began to tremble.

Immediately after, there was a loud bang, and a light-colored coffin suddenly rose from the ground, standing upright beside Jue.

"Smack!"

The wooden lid of the coffin slammed straight against the dirt floor, revealing the body lying inside.

After seeing what was going on inside, Orochimaru's golden vertical pupils tightened suddenly, and the test tube slipped from his fingertips to the ground, and the blue liquid inside flowed wantonly.

After a while, the smiles on the corners of his lips gradually deepened, and he sighed:

"Heh, it looks like that guy is really an impostor.

"But how can he, who can't even defeat the first generation, resist or even surpass the vortex face hemp of the first generation?"

"Everyone thinks he lost that battle, but no one knows that he has gained all the power since then."

With a rare frenzy in his voice, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the corpse in front of him,

"Didn't you guess something when you looked at his body?"

Orochimaru raised his eyebrows, carefully examined the corpse in front of him, licked his lips excitedly, and said secretly in his heart:

"This old corpse... It is clear that he did not die as the legend suggests.

"According to Mian Majun, when you get the power of yin and yang, you can combine them to obtain the power of all things - the eye of reincarnation... It seems that the whole of Akatsuki is full of conspiracy! ”

He glanced meaningfully at the black absolute who appeared with the imposter guy at that time, and said slowly:

"I can help you resurrect him now, it seems that the future days of the organization will be more interesting."

When the black man heard this, his eyes were full of endless joy, and the white teeth that were exposed were particularly prominent on the half of the black face.

He replied briskly:

"There is no need to resurrect now, but the day of his resurrection is not far off, and it is not far off!"

In a hoarse laugh, the pitcher plant sank into the ground and vanished.

"Isn't it okay to hand over Madara-sama's body to Orochimaru in this way?"

When Jue was moving in the soil, Bai Jue asked with a puzzled face.

"That guy with soil can't hold up the wall in the mud, it's impossible to expect him to complete the Eye of the Moon project, we need new collaborators."

Hei Jue snorted coldly, and there was a thick disdain in his tone when he mentioned Obito.

After a moment, he regained his former cold countenance, and continued to say in a dumb voice:

"It's pointless to talk to a guy like Orochimaru, just hand over Madara's body to him, and he will naturally breed some thoughts that shouldn't be, and we don't need to do more."

"Then our plans for the future will rely on Orochimaru's dangerous snake?"

"No, we have new collaborators."

Black laughed desperately and moved quickly in the dirt.

After a few visits, the atmosphere in the underground space could no longer be restored to its previous silence.

Orochimaru clasped his hands around his chest, looked at the old corpse lying on the frozen operating table with greed, and exclaimed with amazement:

"A perfect fusion of the power of the Thousand Hands Clan and the Uchiha Clan, if it weren't for Misa-kun, I might really be able to call you the strongest in the ninja world."

Orochimaru greedily looked at it a few more times and finally closed his eyes, using his powerful immortal perception to search the surrounding environment for hundreds of meters.

After confirming that there were no Hakujue and the other lurkers, he incorporated his chakra into a sigil on his body with the word "Dragon" written on it.

"Buzz!"

The mark emitted a cloud of orange light slightly darker than the candle flame, and a figure in the distance in the east sensed something, and his expression changed and disappeared in place in an instant.

The candle flame in the room flickered slightly, and a red-haired and white-robed young man was already standing in front of Orochimaru.

Orochimaru saluted with a smile on his face and said respectfully:

"Miao-sama!"

"Long time no see, Orochimaru."

Mian Ma casually glanced around the surrounding environment, only staying on the operating table for an extra second, and then looked at Orochimaru and teased:

"You're very busy here!

"Did you choose to settle in Yuyin Village after giving up Otoshinobi Village?"

Orochimaru nodded slightly, raised his eyebrows and exclaimed:

"It seems that the adults are completely different from the last time we saw them!?"

He carefully looked at Mian Ma from top to bottom, which was completely different from the aura he had at the previous meeting, and he was even more determined in his heart, and he didn't wait for Mian Ma to reply before he opened his mouth to say what had come to him.

After stopping the narration, Orochimaru licked his lips and pointed to Madara Uchiha's corpse with a soft smile:

"I thought that this guy would be able to become the opponent of Lord Mianma, but now it seems that he is like the starlight before the moon compared to Mian Majun, which is simply not worth mentioning."

Mian Ma shook his head, not accepting Orochimaru's praise for himself:

"In his heyday, he was an existence that even I had to be cautious of."

"Do you want that?"

Orochimaru looked at the face numb seriously, and made a neck wiping motion on the corpse.

Seeing that the other party looked rare and obedient, his face was numb and he secretly refreshed in his heart, and waved his hand:

"There is no need for this, this ninja world can't live without the light he created, you think so too, right?"

"I want to see the wind rise!"

Orochimaru quietly looked at the numb expression on his face, and the tense nerves in his hands gradually relaxed, he briskly lowered his right arm and sighed towards Madara Uchiha's corpse:

"Human life is as short as a flash in the pan, but human beings can always bring some unknown changes to the world.

"I have thoroughly understood the deep meaning of what Lord Mian Ma said in front of the waterhole in Wuyin Village at that time."

In the end, Orochimaru closed his eyes as if he was enjoying it, he opened his arms, and said with eagerness in his tone:

"Miaoma-sama, please let me see the splendor of this world!"

"This wind will be as you wish, everyone will bloom their most beautiful light!"

Mian Ma looked at the somewhat different big snake pill in front of him, revealing a touch of joy of harvest.

After receiving an affirmative reply, Orochimaru's long eyelashes stirred slightly, and he nodded lightly with an expectant look.

In a soft white light, the body of the face dissipated in place, leaving an old corpse and a large snake pill that was a little shiny by the light.

He saluted again in the direction where he left, and then felt the fluorescence of the "dragon" mark disappear, stepped forward and put away Madara Uchiha's body, and walked out with a flat face.

The underground space finally ushered in a new round of silence.

......

The entrance of Yuyin Village

The sky cleared, and the sun poured unhindered into the village, which had been shrouded in rain for many years, and the water stains on the ground quickly narrowed, and after a few moments disappeared into invisible vapor.

At this time, Miama was sitting quietly on the water throne made by himself at the entrance of the village, looking intently at the land country located in the north.

The ninjas who came and went didn't seem to care at all that there was an enemy tyrant sitting at the entrance of their village, their eyes and noses, their noses and their hearts, and they were constantly busy with their own business.

For about half an hour, four black shadows walked quickly towards the entrance of the village.

Mian Ma looked at the four red-robed figures who were about to approach, and said loudly with a smile:

"Long time no see! Can you hand over the unconscious man to me? ”