Naruto World.

The junction of Konoha and Sand Ninja Village.

On the border between the woods and the desert, a huge tent stands in the middle of the border.

Curtains were open in front and back of the tent, and a table stood in the middle.

Orochimaru sat at the negotiating table with a proper smile on his face.

Next to him stood the cold-faced Bo Feng Shui Gate.

Shuimen held his hands on the ninja bags on both sides of his thighs, and looked at the other side with vigilant eyes.

Chiyo's mother-in-law and Ebizo sit on the other side of the negotiating table.

Behind them stood a team of elite sand ninjas.

The sand ninjas stared at Bo Feng Shuimen and Orochimaru, quite a posture of doing it if they didn't agree with each other.

"Chiyo mother-in-law, I heard that the fourth-generation Kazekage candidate is also a master of magnetic escape."

Orochimaru's voice was gentle, as if he was chattering.

"It's called Luosha, right? Why didn't he come? ”

Chiyo narrowed her eyes, she didn't have many yellow spots on her face, but her skin and flesh had loosened and she was a little older.

"Orochimaru, let's get straight to the point."

"The Sand Ninja Village is in the midst of national grief, and there is no time to chat with you calmly."

A cold light flashed in her eyes, "You are also so bold, there are only two people here." ”

"Aren't you afraid that we will suddenly turn our faces?"

Orochimaru shook his head and smiled, and said without being salty or indifferent: "Mother-in-law Chiyo, do you have the qualifications to turn your face?" ”

Chiyo and the others' faces changed, and a murderous aura began to emerge from their bodies, and the sultry atmosphere in the tent suddenly disappeared.

Bo Feng Shuimen bowed slightly, his eyes widened, and his golden hair swayed in the wind, reflecting the light.

"The golden glitter of Konoha is a strong contender for our next Hokage."

Orochimaru tapped his fingers on the table, "His strength, you should know, right?" ”

"Sister, don't be impulsive." Ebizo patted Chiyo's arm and shook his head slightly.

Chiyo gritted her teeth, and finally waved her hand to stop the excited sand ninja.

The golden flash of Konoha - wave wind and water gate.

Of course, they know this thunderous title.

Because it is the lives of countless sand ninja who have created this title.

After the death of the three generations of Kazekage, the three hundred ninja troops who went to ask for the corpse were heard by Konoha after hearing Konoha's unilateral refusal.

Naturally, an attack was launched on the messenger who delivered the message.

Then all but one of the three hundred were killed by the messenger in a few breaths.

Shinobu Satobi, who was sent home to deliver the news, committed suicide after several days of nightmares.

The room where he committed suicide was full of four repetitive words written in blood—

Golden Death.

After Orochimaru saw that Sand Shinobi was honest, he continued:

"Then let's continue to talk about Rossa."

"Why didn't he come? Is there something urgent, or—"

"Look down on us Konoha?"

"I obviously asked him by name."

Chiyo's face turned red, and her eyes were full of humiliation.

Ebizo on the side hurriedly pressed his sister's shoulder and said apologetically:

"The fourth Hokage-sama, Raksha has been sick to her stomach lately, so she couldn't come."

Orochimaru nodded, and continued, "He must take care of his body, otherwise, the compensation of Shayin Village will not be able to be paid off." ”

"You bastard! Why do those who killed us still need us to pay reparations! ”

Chiyo broke away from Ebizo's hand and stood up angrily, "You Konoha are simply too deceitful. ”

"If you can't beat people, what's the use of just shouting?"

"You're right, Orochimaru?" A familiar voice came from outside the tent.

Orochimaru looked surprised, he stood up and motioned for the shocked Bo Feng Shuimen to follow.

"Master, this ......" Bo Feng Shuimen looked at Chiyo and the others whose expressions were fixed in the previous moment, and stretched out his hand to shake it in front of their eyes.

They didn't react at all.

"It's just an illusion, there's nothing surprising about it." Orochimaru walked outside the tent and said with a smile:

"Madara-senpai, why did you have time to come?"

Nothing surprising?

Understood, the master can also do it.

It's perverted, no, it's amazing.

Bo Fengshui Gate silently followed, and then set his eyes on the two weirdos in front of him.

One is half black and half white, and the other has a somewhat unusual hair.

"I'm here to urge you, when will you talk to me about the Infinite Moon Reading."

Madara Uchiha still looks old, but his voice is much louder than before.

He looked at Bo Fengshui Gate with a look of appreciation, "This is your apprentice?" ”

"Hmph, the Flying Thunder God's technique is good, much better than that bastard in the door."

Bo Feng Shuimen was silent, but the thoughts in his heart were turning rapidly.

The identity of this strange man is like a black shadow gradually emerging under the surface of the water, ready to come out.

"My apprentice, Bo Feng Shuimen." Orochimaru smiled and introduced, "Mizumon, this is Madara Uchiha, our senior. ”

Madara Uchiha?

Madara Uchiha!!

The pupils of the wave wind and water gate are constricted.

No wonder the head shape is so familiar, isn't this the statue on the end valley, opposite the original Hokage-sama?

Isn't the door room he called in his mouth the founder of the Flying Thunder God Technique, the second generation Hokage-sama, a thousand hands?

Would your own master know such a legend?

No, isn't Madara Uchiha dead?

Orochimaru didn't explain too much to the water gate, turned his head to look at Madara, and said, "Madara senior, since you're here, let's go in and talk?" ”

"There was just a table and tea."

"Nope." Madara Uchiha directly refused, "I have limited time. ”

"Okay." Orochimaru was as good as a stream, and said directly: "Madara Senpai, it's like we use a ninjutsu. ”

"It takes a lot of practice before you can use this ninjutsu very smoothly."

"If we want to reinvent it, we have to understand how it was designed and how the chakra works."

"In the same way, since the Infinite Moon Reading is a ninjutsu handed down by the Six Dao Immortals, has Madara personally tried it?"

Madara Uchiha snorted, "Of course I've tried it. ”

"This group of sand ninjas is now immersed in the infinite moon reading."

"Is it reflected by the moon?" Orochimaru then asked, and then, without waiting for Madara Uchiha to answer, he continued:

"I think this illusion was directly realized with the Sharingan."

"What do you want to say, Orochimaru." Madara Uchiha frowned and stared at Orochimaru.

"I want to say, Madara-senpai, have you ever been to the moon to see it?" A mysterious smile appeared at the corner of Orochimaru's mouth.

His eyes swept over his dark face, then at Madara, and continued:

"What exactly is the moon? Why does it reflect the illusion of infinite moon reading? ”

"What is the principle of the realization of the techniques left by the six immortals?"

"If we understand this principle, will we be able to combine Izanagi and make the world of Infinite Moon Reading come true?"

Orochimaru looked at Madara Uchiha, whose face changed, and then said, "Senior didn't let me resurrect your brother directly. ”

"It's because the whole world is full of filth, and Madara Senpai doesn't want Senna-san to wake up and see such a world."

"So, is a real and beautiful world more enjoyable than the illusory world in the Infinite Moon Reading?"

I didn't work overtime today, but I was blinded by a meeting that runs from 2 p.m. to 7 p.m.

The next six months of the workday may be busy.

The working day can only last two shifts, if you can three shifts, it must be blessed by the god of Maye.

If it's okay on Saturdays and Sundays, it's three shifts.

If you can watch four or five watches, it will also be blessed by the god of Maya.

(End of chapter)