Ninja World: Uchiha wants to rebel

The dew is rolling on the green grass blades, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, full of life.

In the quiet valley, clear springs flowed past the huge toad statue.

Miaomu Mountain.

Together with Yongdi Cave and Shigu Forest, it is known as the birthplace of celestial magic among the three holy places.

Jiraiya felt baffled by being summoned here.

He was originally collecting materials seriously to prepare the detailed description of the upcoming novel "Intimate Paradise", but the news about Miaomu Mountain disrupted his plan.

Putting down the plump young lady, she even stopped drinking.

Huge loss!

Jiraiya looked sadly at the familiar land and put his hands on his hips.

Many of those toad stone statues were transformed by the humans who visited this place. Because they could not balance the natural energy, their bodies were alienated, and they finally stayed in Miaomu Mountain permanently.

He was lucky enough to receive the inheritance of immortality at a young age.

Although he lacks intention and talent in this area, he has managed to master the immortal mode.

"Boss Fukasaku, why did you suddenly call me here?"

Jiraiya was wearing a forehead protector with oil characters, and there were two distinct red vertical marks under the corners of his eyes. His white hair was messy, his clothes were disheveled, he smelled heavily of makeup, and the smell of alcohol wafted out with his words.

The green toad at the door of the hall shook his gray robe.

"Little Jiraiya, remember I reminded you to stop drinking, right?"

It carried the concern of an elder, and the smile on its face turned into worry.

Despite its short height and small size, it is eight hundred years old. As a close confidant of the Toad Immortal, its words are very important.

Jiraiya scratched his head and smiled awkwardly: "Not again! You also know that I need inspiration for writing, hahahaha!"

Fukasaku had no choice but to deal with this "idiot", so he turned around and walked towards the main hall.

"I inform you that this is an order from the great master. Come with me."

"Oh? Has something big happened in the ninja world?"

Jiraiya shook his head, half sober from the wine.

Walking inside, Shima Sennin is also there. Both of them are veterans of Miaomu Mountain. They are very old and have powerful celestial skills. There must be something very important to gather here.

A giant toad sat in the center on a stone chair.

It is very old, its eyes are downcast, as if it is in a slumber, its skin is wrinkled, showing many spots, a bead chain hangs around its neck, and the word "oil" is written on the middle bead.

The leader of Miaomu Mountain, the Great Toad Sage.

No matter it was Fukasaku, Shima, or Jiraiya, they all respectfully put their hands together and saluted.

This ancestor has lived for thousands of years and can be called a living fossil in the ninja world.

I don’t know exactly how old Fukasaku is.

At least Fukasaku believed that the Sage of Six Paths only existed in legends, but the Great Toad Sage occasionally revealed that he had seen the Sage of Six Paths with his own eyes.

My ancestor was drowsy all day long, and sometimes quite forgetful.

But important things will never be forgotten even after hundreds of years!

Such as its predictions.

Each of the three holy places has its own merits. The White Snake Immortal can integrate with the earth, but the Toad Immortal may not be able to do so, but it has an enviable prophecy ability.

Jiraiya once traveled far and wide because of the "Child of Prophecy".

Could there be a new prophecy this time?

"Immortal Toad, here I come."

"Huh...huh..." He was answered by a long, low voice.

The old toad lowered his head, not pretending to be asleep, but really falling asleep.

Fukasaku smiled bitterly. His ancestor was old, and it was normal to take a nap sometimes. He took three steps and two steps at a time, jumped up the steps, and shouted from a close distance:

"Master, Jiraiya is here!"

"Oh?" The Toad Fairy swayed, regained consciousness, smacked his mouth, and opened his eyes, which were not big in the first place.

"Immortal Toad, here I come."

Jiraiya said again, "You summoned me for something important, right?"

The Toad Immortal muttered: "Yes, yes, there is something important...what is it..."

For a moment, it couldn't remember it.

As an outstanding prophet and immortal, it still cannot withstand the ruthless erosion of time. Its wisdom is growing, but its physical skills are gradually declining.

Fukasaku reminded: "Prophecy."

"Oh yes, prophecy..." Halfway through his words, the Toad Immortal paused again. His movements were very slow, and it took several minutes to raise his hand, as if he was thinking.

If all its predictions hadn't come true, Jiraiya would never have believed it was a sage.

After waiting for a long time, the dry mouth finally spit out the details: "Little Jiraiya, a great chaos is about to happen in the ninja world..."

"Ah, is there ever peace in the ninja world?"

Zilai also blurted out.

He had only lived a short time, and he had already experienced two ninja wars, and he had never felt at peace.

Toad Sento shook his head slightly: "This time is different from the past. I dreamed that the moon in the ninja world fell, monsters stood on the ground, flying ships sailed towards the stars, ninjas ceased to exist, and even Miaomu Mountain would be defeated..."

"how come?"

"Yeah, I've never had a prophetic dream that frightened me so much."

Toad Immortal's tone was trembling, with a hint of trembling in his weakness.

Others have not been able to witness the horror of precognitive dreams with their own eyes. Only it has witnessed everything, and it is difficult for people to empathize with it.

But from another perspective, the immortals who have lived for thousands of years are afraid, and the situation is really hard to imagine.

Jiraiya asked: "Is it related to the Son of Prophecy?"

"The child of prophecy...is irrelevant."

"You once said that as long as you guide the children of the prophecy, the ninja world will most likely move towards peace. Why did something suddenly change?"

"Prophecy is the future." Fukasaku explained, "The future may change at any time."

Jiraiya was confused: "Is there any room for change in this prophecy?"

The Toad Immortal said concisely and to the point: "I don't know."

"do not know?"

"It's beyond the scope of my prediction. Even I can't see clearly the cause and effect behind the fog. I just have a vague feeling that power from elsewhere has interfered with the ninja world."

"Elsewhere?" Jiraiya repeated.

The prophecies of immortals are so ambiguous, so are the children of prophecy, and so are external forces. Wouldn't it be great if someone could be clearly located? !

Zilai is also very anxious.

Can fate control it?

If Nagato is really the son of prophecy, is it possible for the son of prophecy to end the prophecy of destruction?

Or is it that Nagato caused the destruction of the ninja world?

He was confused as he shouldered the heavy responsibility.

Sometimes he really wanted to forget those missions and prophecies so that he could live an easier life.

I really miss him when he was naughty and mischievous in school.

"I am simply working hard." Jiraiya thought of Orochimaru, Minato, and Tsunade, and sighed heavily, "I can't do anything well."

At this time, Toad Immortal suddenly spoke again: "I have a hunch that the person who shot down the moon is in Konoha..."

"In Konoha?" Jiraiya was shocked.

"It's not a prophecy, it's my intuition. I even vaguely remember meeting him..."

"Huh?" Jiraiya was confused again.

He couldn't help but suspect that the toad fairy had not yet awakened from his dream.

If we were really in Konoha, the future might be changed!

Is it the Konoha of the past or the Konoha of today, Orochimaru?

The flying ship heading towards the stars is very Orochimaru-esque, but it doesn't look like it if you look closely.

Do you want to tell the old man that you know?

No matter what, let’s go back to Konoha first!

Jiraiya made a decision. This matter was related to the survival of the ninja world and was more important than collecting materials.

This time, even holy places such as Miaomu Mountain could not avoid defeat, and the immortals were also very worried.

Fukasaku Sennin sent Jiraiya out of the palace.

"Please, little Jiraiya."

"I don't dare to say it's all on me this time." Jiraiya sighed. He had completely sobered up from the wine, but the breeze in front of him made him shiver.

Let’s go back to Konoha first.