Let the entire Iga-ryu completely disappear from the world, and naturally there will be no so-called hatred.

Everyone is dead, and they still hate him!

"Qianming Valley? I've wanted to go there for a long time, but I haven't had the opportunity. Qian Jiaya showed a playful smile, and saw that Takeda Shoichi was slightly stunned.

Compared with Takeda Zhengyi's distraction, Lu Zheng is much calmer.

Because he knew that the Qianjiaya in front of him, who looked seventeen or eighteen years old, like a female high school student, could have been his grandmother a long time ago.

For immortal cultivators, this age gap is really nothing. However, for the average mortal, this is already an age gap of two whole generations.

"Mr. Lu, are we going to the Thousand Ming Valley now?" asked Takeda Shoichi.

Lu Zheng shook his head and said meaningfully: "Wait a few more days, you have to give them some time to prepare." ”

In fact, when he killed Iga Daozang and the Six Ninjas, Lu Zheng noticed that at the moment of their death, there was some very subtle change in their bodies, as if they were sending a mysterious signal.

With the experience of Lu Zheng and his two lives, it can be seen at a glance that this is a kind of protection for important people by Iga Stream.

Once their important person died, the news would be immediately transmitted to the Thousand Rings Valley, thousands of miles away.

In this way, the high-level leaders of Igara-ryu can at least know when and where their people died, and they can make a lot of preparations in advance, and even use these clues to find out the enemy behind them all the way.

However, Lu Zheng did not stop this kind of behavior, and deliberately let the people of Iga Stream know about the death of Iga Daozang and the Six Ninjas, and deliberately postponed it for a few days to give them enough time to prepare.

Fifty years ago, the government carved out a desolate and uninhabited nameless mountain range as an independent nature reserve, where no one is allowed to develop in any way.

In an area of tens of kilometers, there is hardly a single figure in sight, and there are lush forests everywhere, and there is not even a decent dirt road in it.

In the eyes of outsiders, this is an ordinary nature reserve, without the influence of human society, allowing all kinds of animals and plants to multiply at will, and even the species of insects are also very rich.

At one point, the Japanese government even wanted to apply for the site to be a World Natural Heritage Site, but each time it was rejected by UNESCO, wasting a large amount of funds for the nomination.

No one would have imagined that the famous Iga ninja lived in this nature reserve, which is the sacred place that countless ninjas yearn yearn for—the Valley of Senmei.

This nature reserve, hundreds of years ago, was called the "Lost Forest" by the residents of the vicinity.

As long as anyone walks in, they will keep getting lost, never want to get out, and finally inside, they will die of exhaustion, thirst, and starvation, and turn into white bones all over the ground.

Because around the Qianming Valley, all of them have been arranged with the technique of Qimen Dunjia, which is completely arranged in accordance with the ancient Taoist formation in China.

To this day, there are very few people left who still understand this kind of cumbersome and esoteric formation, and there are even fewer people who can break through it.

The Japanese government chose to designate this generation as a nature reserve, not only to prevent people from breaking in and sending them to death without knowing whether they are alive or dead, but also for the purpose of hiding the Chimei Valley, and not wanting ordinary people to know about the existence of the Iga-ryu.

They are even more reluctant to let foreign spies and hostile forces know where this powerful force really lies.

In the past, the Qianming Valley was a quiet and peaceful atmosphere, like an ancient primitive village.

Everyone lives a life like the ancients, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, exploring the true meaning of forbearance in farming and life.

But today, the entire Qianming Valley exuded a strange and solemn atmosphere.

The clouds are rising at the beginning of the sunrise pavilion, and the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is full of buildings!

Everyone's face was full of anger and murderous intent.

In the middle of the Qianming Valley, in a yellow mud house with a thatched roof, several old people sat together, their faces serious and discussing countermeasures.

Each of these old men had gray and sparse hair, and there was not much gray hair left on the top of their heads.

They looked as thin as monkeys, with sallow skin, wrinkled, tightly wrapped around bones, and there were not a few taels of flesh visible on their bodies.

However, on their bodies, every tendon has grown extraordinarily thick, strong, and as tough and powerful as steel bars.

The most striking thing is their eyes, which are deeply sunken into them, but burst out with a dazzling essence, like fierce falcons, ready to tear their prey to pieces.

"Alas, the huge Chiming Valley, the Iga stream that has been passed down for thousands of years, and now, the ninjas who can handle it are the five old men left. The Great Elder sighed helplessly.

When he sat on the tatami mat, he looked very short and thin, but when he stood up, he was like a spider with eight legs outstretched, and his whole body was bigger, and he felt very surprised, as if he was doing magic.

Under the coercion of Tokugawa Ieyasu and Hattori Hanzo, we had to fight with Koga, and suffered numerous casualties. In that era of blood and fire, the Thousand Ming Valley did not perish, and it is even more impossible today. ”

The second elder was thick and strong, like a thick stake, firmly nailed to the ground.

"I don't care who the other party is, he killed Genji, killed Daozang, killed the Six Ninjas, and among them, there are my sons, my grandsons, and your sons and disciples. ”

"Kill me Iga, and I'll want his whole family to be buried with him. Now if someone dares to kill eight of my Iga people, they must be repaid with their lives a hundredfold thousand, or even ten thousand!"

The third elder was a wrinkled old woman, and her voice was sharp and harsh, like a terrible ghost screaming in the middle of the night, which was very scary.

"Truly, unruly, truly...... It's not easy? Just let me go to China, go to his hometown, and poison their waterworks. In less than half a month, they can produce tens of thousands of more corpses. ”

The four elders smiled coldly.

He had no feet, only an upper body from the waist up, underneath which was wrapped in special leather and inlaid with armor pieces like snake scales.

He moved, not by walking, nor with his hands, but like a snake, like a worm, wriggling on the ground.

He crawled and wriggled like a snake, but his speed was surprisingly fast, and he came and went freely, and he couldn't tell that he was born with a disabled person.

Sorry, it's only four watches today. Tomorrow's five watches, we must update five chapters!

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