Chapter 110

On the other side, Seimei, who had left Terumi Mei’s residence, didn’t know what happened after he left just now.

Qingming, in a blurred state, walked slowly into the water shadow office building in Wuyin Village.

Unlike Konoha’s Hokage Office Building and the Raiying Office Building in Yunyin Village, which was destroyed by Qingming, the Shuiying Office Building in Wuyin Village is another architectural style.

Passing by the numerous guards and some ninjas in the Misty Village who happened to be here, Qing Ming soon came to the office of the water shadow.

At this time, the fourth-generation Mizukage Yakura was sitting on Suikage’s seat seriously, processing the documents in front of him.

Yakura, who looks like a child, is actually quite old, but it still looks a little weird.

“It’s just in a state of being implied by illusion.”

After taking a close look at Yakura, Seimei walked to the guest seat aside and sat down.

Different from the state controlled by the illusion, the state controlled by the illusion directly loses one’s will and completely becomes a puppet manipulated by the caster.

And being implied by the illusion is to do something in the subconscious according to the will of the caster, still retaining his own consciousness, but it will be affected invisibly.

In the original work, the short-lived but seemingly defying illusion of the other gods is a fundamental and stubborn suggestion that is almost impossible to decipher.

Naturally, Madara couldn’t spend time all the time to control a person’s water shadow in the Yakura area, and just use illusion hints when he doesn’t need it.

Finding that Madara was not here now, Qingming simply sat in the water shadow office, waiting quietly.

Qingming knew that Madara would come here at least in a short time.

For Madara, who is alone, the currently controlled Shui Ying is a very good source of intelligence.



The big and small things in the Ninja Realm can basically be known to the Great Ninja Village such as Wuyin Village, which has a complete intelligence department.

After taking control of Yakura, Madara naturally became a direct beneficiary of Wuyin Village’s intelligence department.

An hour later, Qingming, who closed his eyes and slumbered, slowly opened his eyes and looked at Shuiying’s desk.

I saw a pair of exquisite eternal kaleidoscope writing wheels suddenly appeared in the eyes of the four generations of Mizukage Yakura, and the Mizukage offices were gently pushed away.

Walking in from the door was Uchiha Madara, wearing a dark blue light outfit with a fan of the family crest on the back.

“This kid Madara is so big already.” Qingming’s eyes flashed with emotion.

When we parted, Madara was just a young man who was almost 20 years old, and there was still a trace of greenness on his face.

And now Madara seems to be just over forty years old, in his prime of life, but that’s just the effect of meteoric heartitis.

Madara’s true age now, if it were an ordinary person, he would have been very old.

After Madara took full control of Yakura, Yakura’s expression was already dull.

And Madara, as before, took out the pile of documents that had just been processed by Yakura next to him.

After a quick search, Madara first picked out the documents that belonged to the affairs of Wuyin Village, put it aside, and looked at it with the intelligence of Ninja World.

The spot who drove the eternal kaleidoscope to write round eyes, looked at such information very quickly, and quickly browsed all the content.

“Yunyin Village is becoming more and more useless, and it will be killed by Yuyin Village at the door.” Ban sneered, and his tone was full of mockery at Yunyin Village.



Ban still remembered that the last time he read the information here, Yuyin Village was still at war with Yunyin Village’s vanguard.

Unexpectedly, in the next piece of information, Yuyin Village was already directly attacking Yunyin Village.

“But that junior named Sanjiao Yu Hanzo unexpectedly found a successor like this. Even Feng Ying was captured directly. It’s interesting.”

In the era when Madara was in, Yuzhiguo was a small country that was tens of thousands of miles away from the five big countries in all aspects, and Yuyin Village was even a small forbearance village.

Unexpectedly, the current Yuyin Village not only captured four generations of Fengying alive, but also reached the gate of Yunyin Village.

These news made Madara couldn’t help but laugh.

After roughly sorting out the information, Madara prepared to leave Shuiying’s office as usual.

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“Have you finished it?”

At this time, a gentle voice suddenly sounded behind Madara, causing Madara’s pupils to shrink suddenly.

This voice is very far away for Madara, but he has never forgotten it.

Many times when dreaming about everything when he was young, Madara would hear this gentle voice, recalling scenes of teachings and talks and laughs.

The feelings of the Uchiha clan are very strong, whether it is love or hate.

At this moment, after hearing the long-lost voice, Madara’s eyes flashed with disbelief, and his nose couldn’t help but feel sore.

“Teacher Qingming…”

Madara turned around, wanting to see Qingming’s figure, but he came oncomingly, but it was a fist waving.

……. …….. …

“Suzano!” Madara’s eyes widened in astonishment, and he subconsciously opened the Suzano, and the small Suzano skeleton blocked him in front of him.

However, Qingming carried this heavy punch of Xianshu, directly smashing Nasu Sanoh, and then severely stamping it on Madara’s face.

Unprepared, Madara was hit by a punch and hit the wall.

A clear fist mark remained on Madara’s face, and a clear pain came from his face.

However, Madara did not show the slightest anger, but stood up helplessly, and the fist marks on his face slowly disappeared.

“Teacher Qingming, it’s been a long time.” Ban looked at Qingming with some emotion.

However, without knowing what Qingming’s current attitude was, Madara didn’t dare to get close to Qingming anymore. After all, that punch was really painful.

Even though Madara has transplanted cells between the columns, he will soon recover, but the pain is still real.

Seeing Madara’s attitude that he dare not step forward now, Seimei couldn’t help but recall the past, and his anger disappeared slightly.

To be honest, when he knew there was something hidden behind the matter, Seimei’s anger was no longer as serious as when he first heard that Madara and Zhuma were fighting.

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