The Undying Golden Body of Naruto

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Among the bustling central markets, the signboard of Ichiraku Ramen is not conspicuous, and in fact there is very little traffic there.

But it seems that every time, a short figure appears here with a very innocent look on his face, happily enjoying the ramen set meal that he never seems to get tired of.

Today is no exception.

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"What!? My money is missing! Boss. Can you give it to me next time?"

A five- or six-year-old boy with short blond hair said to the man on the panel behind the counter with a bitter look on his face.

"Naruto. This seems to be the third time this week you've made excuses like this!"

Uncle Yile said calmly with an unmoving expression.

amount. .

The boy named Naruto had a rare trace of embarrassment on his face, but it disappeared in an instant. He suddenly put his hands on his hips, held his head high and said loudly: "Hey! Uncle! I am destined to become a transcendent. The man of all past Hokages, Hokage-sama, do you still need money to eat your ramen?"

"Hokage-sama, of course you don't need money, but you don't seem to be a real ninja yet!"

"What's so great about ninjas? I want to be Hokage!"

Naruto argued, scratching his head.

"Okay, I'll hand over his money!"

At this time, an old voice stood outside the curtain, and then a figure slowly walked in.

"Um, welcome, Lord Third Hokage!"

"Sorry for disturbing you!"

Sarutobi Hiruzen nodded lightly, then took out the money from his arms and placed it on the counter, then his eyes fell on Naruto beside him.

"You spent all your living expenses this month again!?"

"Humph!"

Naruto Uzumaki curled his lips slightly and looked to the side sadly. ( )

But at this moment, a figure outside the curtain suddenly jumped into his eyes. It was a handsome young man with scarlet hair. But for some reason, the moment he saw him, an inexplicable heat suddenly filled his eyes. rising in the abdomen.

Chi Chi!

The next moment, a wisp of scarlet chakra invisible to the naked eye suddenly overflowed from Naruto's body.

kindness! ? This chakra!

Seeing this scene, the Third Hokage standing aside suddenly sharpened his eyes, and then placed his palms on the shoulders of Naruto, whose face was gradually turning red.

Hey.

In the unknown depths of darkness, a wisp of evil that was gradually awakening was gradually suppressed.

Outside the curtain of music.

The corners of Uzumaki Mudao's mouth curled up slightly, and then his figure blended into the crowd and disappeared before the Third Hokage came out.

As soon as his figure left, Sarutobi Hiruzen appeared in the street.

"Is it an illusion?"

He whispered lightly, his eyebrows gradually wrinkled.

In the moment just now, in addition to the sudden inexplicable fluctuations in the nine-tailed chakra in Naruto Uzumaki's body, in his perception, it seemed that there was also an extremely obscure fluctuation appearing outside.

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Standing in a shadow, staring at the retreating figures of the Third Hokage and Uzumaki Naruto, Uzumaki sighed solemnly.

"Half of me is actually inside that kid's body! Uzumaki No Way. Aren't you tempted!? My power can only be truly demonstrated in the complete form!"

A desolate and indifferent voice suddenly sounded slowly in his heart, and there was a hint of bewitching in the coldness.

"Humph!"

Hearing this, Uzumaki smiled noncommittally, and then whispered lightly: "Kyuubi, you will never be able to fuse again!"

"What did you say!? You guy. Are you despising me!"

"Natural!"

"Damn bastard, don't forget who helped you complete that ultimate technique!"

"Ha! Kyuubi, without the yin and yang escape technique of the Six Paths Sage, you can't become one again. You should know this!"

"Of course I understand. Huh!? Kid! You actually know the unique Yin-Yang escape technique of the Six Paths Immortal!"

In the huge iron gate, Jiuwei's narrowed eyes suddenly widened, and there was a look of disbelief in his pupils.

"Six Paths Immortal!"

Uzumaki Wudao whispered lightly, then stopped talking and turned around in another direction.

"You little brat... you have a lot of secrets!"

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A moment later, Konoha Photo Studio.

Standing a hundred meters away, Uzumaki No Way sensed no less than a dozen secret defenses, among which there were a large number of sensing ninjas.

"What a tight defense!"

He gently nodded his forehead, and then a ray of spiritual power penetrated out instantly.

Buzz. .

Without any hindrance, his mental power went straight into an underground secret room deep in the photo studio.

Looking around at the countless densely packed scrolls, Uzumaki Wudao's mouth curled up slightly, and then he gathered his mental power and instantly carved a complex talisman in the void.

The moment of flying thunder god!

The next moment, the shadow flickered, and his figure suddenly appeared here.

"Here reads;. This is the place where the ninjutsu scrolls collected by the past Hokages of Konoha are collected!"

His eyes wandered, and suddenly, his eyes fell on a bookshelf.

There are relatively few scrolls placed in that place, but one of the scrolls with the word "sealing" written on it is extremely obvious.

"Hmph! Sure enough, it's here! The sealing scroll of the Uzumaki clan!"

Uzumaki Wudao murmured in a low voice, then slowly walked over and took it in his hand.

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Silently, Uzumaki Wudao appeared outside the photo studio, and then headed towards the abandoned residence.

Six years can change many things in the world, but for some reason, this marginal residence has not been demolished. It just looks a little dilapidated because no one has cleaned it.

Place the scroll in the center of the room, open it, and then Uzumaki's eyes fall on the first seal picture of the scroll.

This is a seal diagram without any label, as simple as a five-pointed star.

Uzumaki Wudao's eyes narrowed slightly, then he bit his index finger and put his hand on it.

hum!

The next moment, an inexplicable milky white light flickered, and then two things suddenly appeared in the void.

A beautifully made black mask but part of it was missing, and a long black sheathed knife.

kindness! ? this is. .

As his eyes passed by, Uzumaki Wudao's expression suddenly froze, and there was one more sealed item in his memory.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on the long knife, and a glint suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"The Kōji Sword! The Kōji Sword in the hand of that Tokugawa Shuto! It's actually here!? Did Minato-sensei leave it behind..."

Whispering to himself, he slowly grasped the handle of the knife with his palm and slowly pulled it out.

The empty blade is dim and dull, as black as night, and unsurprisingly, a secret sword skill can also be sensed on the blade.

Mito stream! Tiger hunting!

"One-sword style, two-sword style, three-sword style! These are all the secrets of the Tokugawa Golden God's Treasure!"

Uzumaki Wudao accepted Kongji, and then his eyes fell on the mask again.

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"This mask was left to you by your mother. It is said to have been passed down from the ancestors of the Uzumaki clan. It contains magical abilities, and the young master has the direct bloodline of the Uzumaki clan flowing in his body!"

Years later, that old voice still seems to be lingering in his ears, causing Uzumaki Wudao's expression to appear momentarily dazed.

"Ha! So. Now let me take a look at this so-called magical ability!"

After a long while, he breathed a long sigh of relief and touched the broken mask with his palm.

Hey!

A cold feeling spread from his fingers, but there was no change.

"It's exactly the same as that time!"

Uzumaki Wudao smiled faintly, then slowly closed his eyes, and his mental power surged.

Buzz!

A trace of spiritual power boiled from his spiritual sea. Now, six years later, in addition to the fact that the capacity of chakra has become extremely deep, deep in his mind, the two spiritual sources are not far apart. , sinking and floating in nothingness like two eternal stars, exuding a vast atmosphere.

And this is also his greatest confidence for his trip!

Kaka. Kaka.

In a trance, with the continuous influx of Uzumaki Wudao's spiritual power, there seemed to be a mysterious seal in the mask that was gradually unlocked.

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