People In Konoha, Starting From Apprentice Uchiha Madara

The League of Ninjas has become the protagonist of this meeting.

Everything they thought of getting rich was stopped by Hashirama.

They had to pinch their noses to admit that the Alliance had replaced the hidden village.

Before, I also thought about using the terrain to block this general idea, and the world transformed by ninjutsu was completely cut off here.

Just wait for Uchiha Madara to return.

Mountains, peaks and yellow sand, under his and Hashirama's joint hands, all obstacles in the world are nonexistent.

The key is whether they want to do this.

But the answer is very clear.

They thought.

Even in the act of capturing Niu, he unreservedly informed the entire Ninja World.

The meeting room was filled with an atmosphere of joy and joy, and Cang Li was already talking from ear to ear. According to previous calculations, various products of their world could make a fortune in the world of Shinobi.

Tea, wine, herbs, minerals, and special lunar soil are all sold directly by the Ninja Alliance, so they don't have to worry about them.

Just make a production base and a tourist base, and the fruits and vegetables grown by cosmic rays on the moon are also very attractive.

Hashirama looked at the melons and fruits that had grown several times larger on the table, smelling the faint fragrance, and asked the core of this mission, "Can I go to see the sacred tree?"

The word sacred tree stirred up a thousand waves in the conference room.

The atmosphere that was still cheerful just now suddenly became solidified, and the sound of teeth chewing on melons and fruits could be clearly heard.

Uchiha Madara brought back a part of the sacred tree from the moon, which had already been secretly spread in the Ninja world.

After all, there is no way to hide it.

Tobirama's research and development for new tree species that integrate the sacred tree, the craftsmen are commissioned by Terrestrial, and are building a new group fan, which can be easily detected in Konoha Village.

Lie Dou slowed down the movements in his hands slightly, letting the viscous juice flow down his fingertips to his wrists, he also wanted to see the legendary sacred tree.

"Can."

Cang Li glanced at Hokage who had asked him knowingly, then nodded and replied simply, causing a few long aspirations to sound in the room.

The pure white eyes reflected clearly, and everyone looked relaxed.

He is very clear.

If you refuse here.

Except Konoha, these powerful ninjas are bound to act secretly, causing them a lot of trouble.

It's better to control the situation first, as discussed with Hokage.

Once the sacred tree is exposed in front of everyone, Madara's previous remarks in the village will also be exposed.

But there is no alternative to this, as the agreement has already indicated one point.

As long as it can be delayed.

I clarified the law of faith, holding a piece of red melon, and asked with a smile: "Wait for the evening welcoming ceremony, let's check it out again?"

Clear time, let everyone relax.

As long as you can see it, there is no problem in waiting.

"The sacred tree is really like Madara said, a huge tree that rushes into the clouds?"

Hashirama sipped the juice and asked curiously.

"Then you want to know the answer?" Cang Li looked at him with a smile.

Hashirama struggled in his mind, shook his head, and didn't ask any more questions.

"Madara once mentioned an ancient book, the record on Sage of Six Paths, which interested me very much."

Tobirama's plain words caused the shadows eating melons to stop unanimously.

The record of Sage of Six Paths in the Ninja world has long been lost during the war, and only some illusory legends remain.

If the sacred tree is the history of this world, then the ancient books are the soul of this world.

"The ancient books are in the temple, of course you can if you want to read them."

"Thanks a lot."

Tobirama flashed his eyes and replied, the sacred tree is his first goal, and the ancient book is his second goal.

The soaring flame is beating in the square, and you can vaguely see it in the shadows of the young people. Hashirama is constantly pushing cups and changing lights with others.

The ninjas of other hidden villages are more of the Ōtsutsuki tribe.

Their enthusiasm kept Tobirama away.

I had to step back and watch the artificial celestial bodies in the sky.

Sitting on the steps and tasting the sake, he could faintly hear the voice of Lu Sheng not far away.

Lu Sheng is restoring the situation where Madara and Tenseigan are fighting.

The Nine Tails wrapped by Susanoo raised the long knife formed by Chakra and collided with the beam of light released by the Chakra in Tenseigan.

This fighting style is indeed in line with Madara's character.

The sake enters the throat, and little by little, it flows into the heart, letting the floating thoughts settle.

I don't know what special life form Madara saw in the ancient book and hurriedly ran to the starry sky.

"Tobirama!"

A drunken voice came from his ears, which made Tobirama turn back, looking at the man with silver hair standing in front.

It's silver hair.

Behind him followed, the inseparable golden horn.

"Actually, hiccup...!" Yin Jiao shook the wine glass in his hand, burping intermittently, "We are very similar."

"Like?"

"Yes!"

Drunk Red concealed the golden horn of the blue Madara pattern, and replied to Tobirama who was puzzled.

"You see, we all have a good brother." Yin Jiao pointed at the golden horn, who was unsteady and swinging, "and we all have the blood of Six Paths."

Yin Jiao hurriedly held his elder brother who was about to fall on the ground, with a trace of request on his face, "So, you must tell us what you know in the ancient books."

"no problem!"

Tobirama nodded at him.

"Silver Horn, take me there! Hiccup, Hokage, I can still drink!!!"

The figures supporting each other gradually disappeared from Tobirama's sight. He knew very well where the power of the Senju clan that has been passed down to this day came from.

The thousands of years of inheritance of the Senju clan also let him know that those families in the Ninja world were all descendants of Sage of Six Paths.

The breeze hit him, feeling three points drunk, and he walked toward the room with an empty wine glass.

The weather is good, it is suitable to see the sacred tree.

The puppet flying bird in the square is already ready.

Many people in the Ninja League clutched their dizzy brains and boarded the bird's back with the support of their companions.

Sitting at the front, Ōtsutsuki Cangri, controlled the asuka to fly towards the place where the Gedo Statue was sealed.

Looking across the emerald green scenery below the clouds, Lu Sheng once thought that he had returned to the country of fire, and the direction of the flying birds seemed to make him return to the night when Tenseigan was defeated that day.

He couldn't help but beat a drum in his heart. The Gedo Statue has the ability to heal itself, and the place where they cut should be restored.

In case not.

When the time comes, everyone will get the money, and he has no confidence that he can escape the claws of Cang Law in the cave.

"Lu Sheng, what's the matter?"

A burst of softness was suddenly placed on his forehead, causing Lu Sheng to flash his eyes, and shook his head at the girl who cared about him, "The wind is a bit strong."

With some regret, Zhili put the pill in her hand back into the ninja bag, she silently took Lu Sheng's hand, hoping that her warmth would dispel the coldness on his body.

The bird landed on the ground.

Cang Li injected his Chakra into the mountain, and a channel was unfolded in front of everyone.

"The front is where the sacred tree is."

"Guru."

There was a sudden sound of swallowing in the crowd.

"call."

The torch inserted on the wall ignited instantly, and the tunnel was brightly lit, and the wide cave at the end of the stone steps could be clearly seen.

"Da da"

Dense footsteps echoed in the passage, and many people around were flickering watching the murals on the wall.

"Where is the sacred tree?"

After crossing the stone steps and reaching the end, Liedou's vision suddenly became clear. He pointed to the empty cave and complained loudly.

The flames flickered in the empty cave, as if silently responding to his question.

The sacred tree disappeared.

Cang Li's pale expression made everyone know in confusion that this was definitely not his arrangement.

Lu Sheng, hiding in the crowd, held his forehead helplessly, he knew what was going on.

It is the prop Summoning.

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