People are in Konoha, starting from the teacher Uchiha Madara

Chapter 168 The End & Danzo Says He Doesn't Understand
The cat turned its pupils in grief again, using the corner of its eyes to stare at the dark blue tree branches around its neck.

She could feel that this weird tree was rapidly absorbing the little chakra left in her body, and as her body continued to overdraw, the memories hidden by the years began to wake up.

The memories of thousands of years ago became clear, and she remembered that there was once a person who had such a wooden escape.

It's Asura from the Sage of the Six Paths family.

These tailed beasts have witnessed the process of his fight with Indra.

Staying in the half-asleep and half-awake state of the old man's body can be said to be the most carefree time for them.

The strength is constantly passing, but the hearing has not diminished in the slightest.

She heard the wind howling.

The wind pressure that had been carved into the depths of her soul struck again, blowing the blue flame pattern on her body, fluctuating irregularly in the hurricane.

The cat's eyes, dozens of times larger than the tiger's eyes, were filled with ashen eyes, and the body began to tremble unconsciously, waiting for the darkness to come.

In the end, will he disappear in the ninja world for decades?

The wind became clearer and clearer, and she had already accepted the trial in her heart.

"boom!"

The strong shock wave of the earth made her open her eyes. The blue demon god stood steadily in front of her, and the giant blue wings piercing the shoulder armor were turning into crystals and dissipating in the air.

Wei'an's figure blocked the sunlight, and the thick shadow made Erwei's pupils continue to dilate, and he could clearly see the scene inside the prism.

The two men in scarlet battle armor were looking at each other with a smile on their lips, which made her sob in grief and anger.

Does seeing the tail beast make a fool of yourself make you so happy?

What happened in the prism next made her feel even more terrified, frantically shaking her head trying to break free from the cage.

The man with the round fan on his back jumped out first, and walked towards her along the layers of wooden armor.

The sound of the impact of the armor plate gradually subsided, and Hashirama stepped forward and raised his hand to strike, piercing the tree branch that pierced the ground: "The Mudun that has been transformed by the sacred tree feels completely different from the previous one!"

Madara turned the Sharingan, and could clearly see the extremely tiny tree patterns on the surface of the branches, which were indeed exactly the same as those on the body of the ten tails.

"Save some and use them, the quantity is limited after all."

Zhujian caressed the surface of the branch, and a texture comparable to metal came into his mind, making him reluctantly turn his head to face Madara, and said with a smile: "This technique is called cutting technique."

"It's really a random name." Banyan squinted at the angry big cat, making her calm down instantly, "The potted plant you gave me is dying, remember to use the wooden escape to rescue it when you return to the village."

Erwei suddenly felt a little wronged, she was imprisoned here, and she was ruthlessly ignored by the two of them.

"Is it necessary to treat a tailed beast with only two tails so solemnly?"

An aggrieved female voice sounded from behind Zhujian, he turned around and scratched his head in embarrassment, and said, "Using a new technique, it is inevitable that the force cannot be controlled for the first time."

It was used on her for the first time, Erwei turned her face sadly and stared at the sky, as if only Yunxia could heal the pain in her heart.

The moment she turned her head sideways, the ninjas coming from afar came down like rain, densely distributed in this small basin.

Many people squatted down, touched the brown soil layer, and felt the blow caused by their chakra.

"This is our strength."

A murmur resounded in the crowd, causing a strong resonance. Many people looked at each other and saw the joy in each other's eyes.

"This is a miracle!"

The ninja from Wuyin Village opened his eyes wide and staggered towards the Demon God standing on the ground.

The long hair hanging by the ears, and the Maro eyebrows on the forehead showed his identity.

A ninja from the Taketori clan.

"It turns out that the Hyuga clan didn't deceive us, and there really is a miracle in Konoha Hidden Village."

Immediately aware of the wrong Ghost Lantern Huanyue in the crowd, he commanded the ninjas in the surrounding Wuyin Village to look at him and sighed helplessly. These violent madmen should not be taken out of the village.

"The Uzumaki family is ready for the seal."

Madara felt dense footsteps coming from behind, followed by Haiwei's voice.

Hashirama nodded at him.

Madara skillfully raised his right hand and grasped the handle of the fan, poured chakra into it, and a gust of wind suddenly appeared, blowing the steel forest into a whistling sound.

The root of the tree branch was connected to the ground, making an unbearable cracking sound, and tiny stones and smoke mercilessly passed over Erwei's body.

After a loud bang, the steel forest was uprooted by the raging gale and fell to a place not far away.

The sound of jingling bells resounded throughout the basin, focusing everyone's eyes on the Whirlpool Clan standing in front of them.

The red hair of the logo fluttered in the wind, and the chains emitted from them burst into the air with golden light.

one.

Ten ways.

Hundreds of ways.

Gathered together, they formed a golden long dragon, tied her two tails lying on the ground firmly, and wrapped her with iron chains to form a golden cocoon.

Satisfied, Hashirama turned around, met everyone's eyes, slowly raised his arms and opened them to the sun.

The shadows of his fingers covered his eyes, and he suddenly clenched his palms, and the voice resounded throughout the battlefield along with the fists he swung, "The tailed beasts are all sealed!"

Cheers were like thunderous drums, exploding in the crowd.

Standing in a remote place, Lu Sheng looked at the upward curve of Madara's mouth, and muttered to the white-haired man with an unfriendly expression, "We can consider the copywriting of Hokage in the future, and let the teacher take care of it alone."

Feijian watched the noisy crowd, clenched his fists, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by a soft voice behind him.

"Teima-sensei, can I draw a picture for you?"

He turned his eyes to look at the girl from the Kurama family who was clenching her fists tightly in front of her chest, and the slight unhappiness in her heart dissipated, "Of course."

The girl joyfully took out the scroll from the ninja bag, skillfully unsealed it, held the palette, raised the paintbrush and began drawing on the drawing board facing the gate.

"awesome."

Lu Sheng approached quietly, sighing in a low voice to the vivid scene on the canvas.

"It's not as exaggerated as what Lu Shengjun said. Many people in our clan are stronger than me."

The sketching brush stopped, and the girl from the Kurama family explained with twinkling eyes.

"Are there many people?"

Lu Sheng quietly walked aside, not disturbing the girl who was serious about painting.

After the Kurama clan joined Konoha, he heard a comparison of their clan's abilities from Fire Core.

The Uchiha family triggers illusions through vision, and they use the ability of blood succession to make a certain sense of a person fall into illusions without anyone noticing.

Fortunately, her name is not Yakumo, otherwise he began to worry that Tomama might fall into the Tsukuyomi world belonging to the Kurama family.

The painting was completed in a short time, Toikama took the scroll from the girl's hand, and looked at herself in the painting with satisfaction.

Seeing the flickering eyes in the eyes of the door, the girl let out a long sigh of relief and said goodbye to them with a smile, then walked cheerfully towards Zhili and the others.

Tima put away the painting and looked in the direction of the girl. He didn't expect Taohua to be so attractive, leaving him with only a group of boys headed by Lu Sheng.

"Teacher Toikama, did you notice a word just now?"

"What word?"

"A lot of people."

Lu Sheng's answer froze for a moment, and his eyes followed his finger pointing. Most of the ninjas present were surrounded by the towering demon god.

"A commemorative painting is 3 taels, they should be happy to record this scene."

"It should be 5 taels!" Fei Jian counted the crowd with bright eyes, "The people here are all elite ninjas, not short of money! So many people don't know how much wealth they will add to the village."

"Remember to share it reasonably with people from the Pommel Horse Clan."

Lu Sheng opened Sharingan and searched for the location of the head of the Kurama clan among the crowd.

After getting the exact location, Feijian disappeared in the same place in an instant. If he is not in charge of the family, he does not know Chai Migui. Such a large amount of extra money cannot slip away from him no matter what.

"Forehead"

Hirizhan stared blankly at the disappearing teacher.

Lu Sheng patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "What are you waiting for, hurry up and take a photo with Master Sasuke! We will wait until tomorrow if we are too late."

Sarutobi Hirzen glanced at the bright yellow sky, grabbed Danzo with a dazed face as if he had just woken up from a dream, and ran towards the crowd.

Danzo felt a pain in his wrist, but it didn't matter.

At this moment, his thoughts are as scattered as the hair on his forehead: 5 taels for a painting?Why not grab the money.

(End of this chapter)