Mountain Cemetery.

This is the valley on the peninsula of the Land of Frost, where Uchiha Madara hides.

This valley, almost hollowed out inside, was propped up by exquisite and complex sealing techniques, and became the hiding place of the former Ninja Shura.

Uchiha's round fan stands in the center, many Fuma shurikens are carved on the wall, there are all kinds of places, and there is even a room dedicated to storing the Sharingan and classics he took away...

It can be seen that even though Uchiha Madara lost the final battle with Senju Hashirama, he remained in seclusion looking for a change, and he still maintained a considerable dignity.

But at this time.

Uchiha Madara's face was serious, with an excited and apprehensive look.

Remarkably, in his eyes, the same pair of Rinnegan...

The mysterious purple circle ripples, at this moment, shone with an extremely dangerous light.

"Smash the third-stage Yatengu Susanoo with your physical body. This kid has limitless potential. This is our Uchiha clan. There will always be geniuses who can conquer a lifetime!"

"I always say, Senju Tobirama's conspiracies and schemes have insulted the strong reputation of the Senju clan? What's the use of doing those things, with this kid named Uchiha Hitoshi, Sarutobi Hiruzen and Shimura Danzō are nothing more than chickens and dogs!"

Uchiha Madara waved his hand boldly, seeming to be talking to himself.

But beside him, there is still a "human". Black Zetsu obediently listened to the words of this belated hero, but he sighed deeply in his heart.

Black Zetsu does not hope that there will be cross-generational characters in this era.

Especially when this man, Uchiha Hitoshi, has disrupted many of their plans.

The pair of Rinnegans in Uchiha Madara's eye sockets are affected by this.

"Master Madara, this guy seems to be aware of your existence?" Black Zetsu ran away quietly, brought a bottle of water to Uchiha Madara, and then said:

"He has been hiding close to his own strength for ten years, and he suddenly exploded in the Second Ninja World War. He seems to be looking for something in the land of rain. Even Nagato's Rinnegan is almost exposed, forcing us to get it back..."

"I always feel that this is not a coincidence..."

Uchiha Madara nodded, waved his hand and said, "How could this be a coincidence? It's not that Nagato's Rinnegan has not been seen, it's just that most of the transmission and witnesses are weak, and they were dealt with by the White Zetsu."

"In addition, Nagato also understood the trouble Rinnegan caused him, and tried to hide it."

"It's just Uchiha Hitoshi, but he really took the rumors that most people think to be true. In order to find this pair of Rinnegans, he went all over the country of rain."

"This kind of decisive shot has the shadow of my youth, I like it very much!"

In Uchiha Madara's words, he did not hesitate to praise Uchiha Hitoshi.

But Black Zetsu sounded particularly unpleasant, so how can you still boast about it?

The plans have been messed up, Black Zetsu has been dormant for a thousand years, and finally waited for such a pair of Rinnegans.

But there is such a Uchiha who is eyeing...

Can you still watch this pair of Rinnegans lose their vitality after Uchiha Madara died of old age?

No kidding, he, Black Zetsu, would never allow such a thing!

"Master Madara, however, the plan to raise Rinnegan with Nagato has failed..."

Black Zetsu looked hesitant, as if he was worried about Project Tsuki no Me:

"Based on his fighting ability, even if Nagato grows up and transplants again, it may be very difficult to deal with him. The path of pure body art he took is really the biggest nemesis of Rinnegan."

"Besides, we removed Nagato's Rinnegan this time. Nagato may have doubted it. If you transplant it again, your resurrected plan may add a lot of variables..."

Uchiha Madara smiled, hugged his shoulders unconsciously with both hands, and put on a defiant posture, saying: "A few days ago, I was also worried about this issue..."

"Black Zetsu, why should I plan to cultivate a spokesperson?"

Black Zetsu looked at Uchiha Madara cautiously, but complained in his heart: "Why? It's not because you are useless! You woke up when you were dying of old age. Rinnegan is active now, but he is still dying!"

But as the nominal incarnation of Uchiha Madara, Black Zetsu can't tell the truth, he has to figure out the mind of this old Ninja Shura, and give him an answer that he can approve.

Black Zetsu pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "Naturally, it is because, since the death of Senju Hashirama, you have no rivals in the ninja world, Mrs. Madara, so you want to train a few juniors to clean up the ninja world until the final decision is made."

Even Black Zetsu thought this answer was a bit disgusting.

But Uchiha Madara patted Black Zetsu's shoulder in relief, and said, "You are indeed the incarnation of my will, well said, Black Zetsu."

"In this ninja world, after the death of me and Hashirama, there are no decent characters."

"I thought that a small plan to cultivate a spokesperson would be enough to deal with the increasingly weak ninja world, but I still underestimated the heroes of the world and my Uchiha clan!"

Uchiha Madara was very emotional, and even got up to pick up a bottle of shochu, with his eyes shining, and drank it with gusto.

It has to be said that Uchiha Madara at this time seems to be a few years younger, both in terms of mental state and energy, and the twilight breath on his body dissipates, like a flashback.

Black Zetsu forcibly suppressed the surprise and doubt in his heart, rolled his eyes, and asked pretending to be curious: "Master Madara, you seem to think highly of that Uchiha Hitoshi, don't you?"

"His physical skills are certainly powerful, but if he wants to cultivate to a level comparable to yours back then, I think he is still too far behind..."

Uchiha Madara took a sip of wine gratefully, but shook his head slowly with an extremely serious look between his brows and eyes.

"That's not the case, Black Zetsu, although you are my will, you don't know what a true genius and power is."

"The so-called genius, is it proficient in ninjutsu at a young age and is extremely intelligent? Is it because of abundant Chakra and outstanding fighting will?"

Black Zetsu was speechless for a moment, then bowed his head respectfully: "I also ask Lord Madara to enlighten me."

Uchiha Madara seemed lost in memory, and said slowly:

"Among the Uchiha clan, I opened my eyes relatively late. I just awakened the Sharingan when I was fifteen, but when I was twenty-seven, I possessed the Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan that has never existed in a thousand years."

"A real genius is to ensure that one's potential continues to explode, starting from self-preservation, continuous improvement, continuous improvement, and finally overwhelming a ninja world, reaching a dimension of strength that surpasses everyone else."

"And Uchiha Hitoshi, I think, has that kind of potential..."

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