Konoha: The strongest god-level choice

One hundred and fifty years old

In an era where the average age of the ninja world is twenty or thirty, he is already as old as an antique.

At this age, it would be unthinkable for normal ninjas.

"I want you to find something for me." After saying this, Granny Ziren's face became a little melancholy.

"You also know that my wooden staff was destroyed a few years ago due to the dragon's veins."

"Now the ancient city of Loulan is no longer under my control. Once this news leaks out, it will be a huge blow to the ancient city of Loulan.

"After all, the current ancient city of Loulan cannot compare to those great powers in the ninja world."

"Whether it is population or combat power, the reason why Loulan Ancient City can still maintain an independent policy in the Kingdom of Wind is just because of the anomalies in Loulan Ancient City."

"But now..."

"So I want you to go to the ancient country of Loulan. There is a wind chime there, and I want you to bring it up."

"And the secret technique you are looking for is actually on the wind chime. This can be said to kill two birds with one stone."

Even so, Hanekawa still had some doubts after hearing what Ziren's mother-in-law said.

No normal person would engrave secret techniques on wind chimes.

Moreover...entering the ancient Loulan Kingdom is equivalent to facing the dragon chakra directly. That feeling makes Hanekawa despair.

Grandma Ziren saw Hanekawa frowning and continued.

"I can guarantee that as long as you bring the wind chimes, the secret technique you want will be delivered to you."

"And, I will help you extract the power of time from the dragon's veins."

After hearing Grandma Ziren's assurance, Hanekawa let out a long sigh and was still deep in thought.

This time, Grandma Ziren did not rush, and everything was waiting for Hanekawa to make his own decision.

After thinking deeply for a while, Hanekawa slowly nodded.

"Okay, I'll try it."

Hanekawa could only choose to believe what Ziren Granny said.

For the sake of pity.

Let’s treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

"good."

After that, the two got up, and Granny Ziren took Hanekawa to the former palace of Loulan Ancient City.

"This is it."

Ziren took Hanekawa to a dilapidated house in the city.

Hanekawa glanced at it and felt familiar.

The current castle is no longer as glorious as Hanekawa saw it before.

The surrounding houses are just like the outside world, dilapidated and full of dust and cobwebs. It is obvious that no one has taken care of them for a long time.

Wait, Hanekawa looked around and seemed to remember something.

'This...isn't this the woodshed with a restricted area where armor is stored?'

The firewood house in front of me, Hanekawa, had been here during the Warring States Period. It was the firewood house that had restrictions that could block his Byakugan ability.

Originally, Hanekawa thought this place was a place where armor tablets recording the history of the ancient city of Loulan were stored.

"This is where the secret records of the ancient city of Loulan were originally stored..."

Grandma Ziren explained it to Hanekawa.

Hanekawa replied with a smile, he really wanted to tell Grandma Ziren, in fact, I know everything you told me.

"Boom~"

The mechanism was the same as before when he went to the armored secret room. Hanekawa didn't say much, and walked lightly into the entrance of the underground space with Granny Ziren.

The two of them walked in tandem and soon arrived at a huge underground space.

This space has never been to Hanekawa, and the place originally used to store the armor has now disappeared.

"This is it."

The two stopped one after the other.

When I looked into it, I saw pitch black in front of me, and I couldn't see my fingers. It wasn't until Granny Ziren lit a torch that the surrounding darkness was dispersed.

Hanekawa has also opened his Byakugan at this time. From the perspective of Byakugan, the surrounding space is like daylight, and Hanekawa can clearly distinguish objects.

"Go down from this entrance and you can enter the abyss." Granny Zhire led Hanekawa to a dark crack.

"People from the ancient city of Loulan once went down to investigate. The space inside has its own style. Black stones will become white inside."

"And you must be careful when you go in, there may be some scary creatures inside."

"In the past, when my guards from Loulan Ancient Kingdom went to explore the rocks, they were targeted by an unknown terrifying monster and turned them into gravel."

"Turn into gravel?" Hanekawa was slightly startled and thought to himself.

'Does it have the same ability as Mo Lin?'

After muttering secretly, he nodded and said, "Okay."

After saying that, Hanekawa stepped into the dark hole. As soon as his skin touched the hole, he felt a cold touch.

"Weng!"

After that, Hanekawa's whole body entered the hole, and the world was spinning for a while, and then Hanekawa landed on the ground.

"Um?"

Hanekawa's Byakugan did not close. He looked around. This place was extremely vast, and there was a lot of natural energy flowing vaguely. The overall feeling was like the Ryūjidō of the White Snake Sage.

It's just that it's much smaller in scale.

And for some reason, Hanekawa felt a very familiar atmosphere here.

As he walked, Hanekawa suddenly felt a chill passing behind him.

"Um?"

"Swish swish~"

The sound of breaking came from behind Hanekawa, Hanekawa's Fire Scythe and Cold-Tooth Sword appeared in his hand, and he turned around violently!

The attack that was originally stored up during this turn should have come out smoothly, but Hanekawa's movements were frozen in place.

"I'm sorry."

In front of Hanekawa, a huge two-headed black snake was glaring at the round snake boy, with confusion written all over its big head.

"Owner?"

"Why are you here?"

Mo Lin's left head was the first to ask out loud the doubts in his heart.

"Good question, this question...I want to ask you too."

"Me, this is my home." Mo Lin responded with his left head.

Hanekawa's mouth twitched when he heard this, not knowing what to say.

It turns out that Mo Lin does not live in Longdidong due to special reasons.

Instead, it has its own independent dimensional space. It is the ink scales that have grown near the dragon vein chakra for many years that causes the ink scales to become so weird.

The master and servant had a brief conversation, and then Hanekawa asked Mo Lin to take him to find Black Stone.

"Black Stone?"

"I wonder what the black stone the master said looks like?"

Mo Lin asked with his left head.

"It's a black stone, white."

"To put it simply, it's white black stone."

Hanekawa was talking and gesticulating, and Mo Lin was even more confused after saying this.

Mo Lin looked at his own You head with his left head.

"Do you understand?"

The arrogant Mo Lin looked at his left head with disdain, "I understand."

"Isn't it just white black stone?"

"I just said that we shouldn't have separated the two heads in the first place. The IQs are not enough to separate them."

Mo Lin's right head also complained.

"Okay, then you understand, you go find the white black stone for the master."

Mo Lin spat out the snake letter on his right hand, "Uh..."

Hanekawa looked at these two uncles with a speechless expression.

"To be honest, Master, we have lived here for so long and we haven't seen any white or black stones." Mo Lin continued to speak from the left.

"No?" Hanekawa frowned, "Did Ziren lie to me?"

"But it shouldn't be. It's of no use to him to trick me into coming down."