"Why, why did I listen to those Shinobi and Daimyo and come here!"

"It is impossible to defeat such a powerful enemy, those big names have their own selfish desires, why should we be sent to death!"

"I still have my family, my mother, my daughter and my wife, all waiting for me to go back!"

One by one, the figures began to turn and run towards the edge of the cage.

They're getting out of here.

They can't die anymore.

They were so wrong from the beginning, how can they continue to be wrong.

"You traitors!"

"We don't have a traitor like you in Wuyin Village!"

"Everyone obeys the order, don't talk about killing the traitors in Yanyin Village!"

One order after another appeared, first in exchange for a bewildered look of forbearance and forbearance.

And in order to stand on a high place, he always gives them orders from above.

Even if you are in danger, you don't want more people to live.

A bunch of idiots.

This time, more people turned and fled.

The first generation of eyes kept roaring, trying to leave these "traitorous forbearances"

Once upon a time, as the first generation of the eyes, they were called the Five Shadows together with the Thousand Hands Pillar.

At that time, the scenery was infinite, although it didn't add up enough for Madara Uchiha to fight alone.

However, what is remembered by the world is that they ended the troubled times together.

So far.

They come back to life, only to feel the ninjas in the village drift away from them.

Even some of the shinobi who had admired them since childhood began to flicker their eyes.

"Damn, they must be stopped, but with reduced losses."

Onoki was about to say something.

Voices were heard from outside the cage.

"Is Onoki there? Is Onoki there? Your grandson brought you a bottle of Coke, and he said if you don't want to die, get out of here! The

ninja shouted with a loudspeaker.

"Hahahaha, Onoki, your grandson still chose to save your life in the end, but he only saved it when he got here, and you should understand how much you owe him."

The second generation of Tsuchikage patted him on the shoulder.

"Me!"

How could Onoki choose to leave at this time, that would mean betrayal.

"Let's survive, we, the first generation, the second generation must die, because we are the founders of the village and the backbone.

Now that we think about it, we are indeed blinded by ambition, but there is only one green spirit in the world who can give this power to others at will.

No matter how much we curse him, he thinks he has the heart of a god. The

second generation of Tsuchikage said and beckoned again.

Onoki couldn't bear to leave, since he cultivated Chakra Martial Dao, he looked more than ten years younger, but for his age, it only looked like his body was a little better.

It's better to let the younger-looking second generation Tsuchikage live.

"What is buried here today is not a village, a kingdom, but an era.

Let's go, silly boy, have you forgotten the fear of being dominated by Madara Uchiha that day? "

Poof!

Memories came flooding back in his heart, Onoki gritted his teeth and decisively chose to leave.

is different from the stubbornness of the first generation of eyes in the end.

The second generation has already seen through the truth.

Just as the second generation of Tsuchikage said this to Onoki.

One Uchiha Madara can make their life worse than death, as if facing the end of the world.

How many strong people are there in the Qingling Ninja Village?

Letting him go is precisely the best ending.

As Onoki floated away, the little old man floated away.

The lower ninjas of Iwain Village ran away directly.

It would be rude not to leave at this time.

"Damn, are these guys in Yanyin Village as forced as Yunyin Village?"

The first Kazekage said angrily.

Yunyin Village is different from them, because Kirabi, Yumu Ren was an undercover agent early, and he also joined the Tailed Beast Hall for the first time and added them.

As a result, as soon as they arrived at the cage, the ninjas of Cloud Hidden Village chose not to enter the depths of the cage.

They knew that since Lei Ying and the Human Pillar Force had chosen to admit defeat, they would have no reason to persevere.

At this time.

The third generation of the Kazekage, who had already been rescued, stood motionless between the second generation and the first generation.

"Leave, you're called the strongest wind shadow in the world, and you really plan to spend your life here?"

The second generation is a bald head, and when he speaks, he smiles stupidly and has a sense of farewell.

"I'm the third-generation Kazekage of Sand Hidden Village!"

"But you shouldn't die in the old era, the era of belonging to the green spirit has come."

The second generation of Tsuchikage smiled and patted him on the shoulder, walking in the direction of the Fog Hidden Village.

"Silly boy, you still don't understand, when we heard the name of Qingling, his will has already become Haoyue, indelible, if we haven't set foot here, maybe we can still be fine."

"When he heard the name of Qingling, he was already like a bright moon?"

The three generations of Kazekage muttered to themselves, repeating the phrase over and over again.

Then, as if in an epiphany, he walked to the edge of the cage.

The ninjas of Sand Hidden Village followed him like crazy.

For them, as long as they can live, why fly to die?

For the third generation of Kazekage, he seems to be carrying something heavier.

The other side of the cage.

The first generation of Mizukage looked indifferent.

On the contrary, it was the second generation of water shadows, and the ghost lantern Phantom Moon looked happy.

The three generations of Mizukage have long been rescued.

On their side, the two of them were supporting them from the beginning.

The Seven Ninja Sword were originally the masters who made a move when they said they would, and after hearing the order of the first generation, they directly began to attack the "traitorous forbearance" of Wuyin Village.

"Stop, can we still let them live when this is the time? Do we want to do what the green spirit wishes? The

Ghost Lantern Phantom Moon glanced at the Ninja Sword Seven and said with a smile.

"Loquat Juzo, didn't that Uchiha Itachi save you? Why not leave, no one here has any reason to fight any longer.

We have already lost, and we are about to usher in a new era of Qingling.

Why should you be buried with us in the past?

Don't do it to your own people anymore, don't let the era of blood mist appear again. He

spoke as if he were mocking his own village.

"I also shot at my own people, I was so aggressive back then, seeing that one spray didn't create your later blood mist era, I don't know how to be sober."

As he spoke, bubbles appeared in his hand.

"Finally recovered a little, the bald man came and steamed him again!"

Ghost Lantern Phantom Moon said, walking in the direction of Sand Hidden Village.

And the first and second generations of Wuyin Village, Yanyin Village, and Shayin Village are all walking towards the center of the cage.

They are going the other way, saying goodbye to a time that once belonged to them.

The tacit understanding lies in.

The first generations chose to move forward in silence.

The openings are all made by the second generation, because they were the existence of the same era, and together they created the beginning of the village.

"Let's go, it's time for us to meet our own future."

Momochi said to the dialogue without cutting again.

"If you don't kill Mr. again, you will be a traitor again."

Bai said happily.

"Maybe there will be no more Fog Hidden Village in the future, and I am a traitor."

Not far away.

Loquat Shizang glanced at it, and chose to walk to the edge of the cage without slashing.

He was the first owner of the decapitation broadsword, and now his hands are empty, how can he not start all over again.

The ninjas go in two directions with the shadow they once created the village.

Two eras were separated.

This era is called Qingling.

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