Those 1000 years were over, the barrier that Kaguya had set up was destroyed, and the ninja world that had protected peace and peace for thousands of years was exposed to Otsuki's vision.

The pioneers came from the sea of ​​stars and brought the kingdom of God from the other side to the world.

It was the bad news of mankind, it was the collision between the powers and the gods, the world collapsed in the battle of gods, and the towering and sacred kingdom was built on the ruins of the Ninja World.

The blood stained the vigorous rising sun, and the blazing sunlight was covered by blood rain, blood mist, and even broken bones and limbs. Corpses floated in the sky, and old people who were sleeping peacefully lay on the borderlands.

White corpses and lonely souls were randomly scattered in all directions, the weather has long been disordered, the east is drifting with blood rain, and the west is burning red sun, like the [-]th floor of hell burning non-stop.

The suffocation soared to the top of the clouds, the unwillingness and evil spirits swayed like flames, and the sacred universal light was built on the clouds. From a distance, it looked like a heavenly palace, which was being lifted up by the fire of karma.

Despair has long been extinguished when that god came to the world. He waved his big hand, and all living beings in the world have entered the countdown to death. Everyone's head has a string of numbers, big or small, accurate to milliseconds.

The guardians of the first echelon of the ninja world stepped up the ladder, and He gave them a chance, a chance to linger, a chance to keep the dog's life (fire).

It is a road leading to the sky, extending from the Kingdom of God, and it is a road paved with blood and bones.

The hell has long been filled with souls, and there are countless wandering souls left in the world. They drifted step by step toward the sacred tree that spread out the branches of the kingdom of God, in a daze.

Naruto, Sasuke, Mitsuki, Sarana, Kaguya, Toneri, Madara... and a group of strong men stepped up the towering stairs.

They know that they are bound to die, and behind them are all beings in the world!

The remnant souls prayed for them, the blessings erupted from the Three Great Immortal Lands, and the chakra pouring in all over the sky is the foundation of the Three Great Immortal Lands accumulated for thousands of years!

All dead, they are the last stand of hope.

Those 1000 years are over, and the world and even the starry sky have entered a new era. The Otsutsuki clan brutally plundered the creatures and everything in the starry sky.

Sullen child of destiny, dawn of human dawn, where is he?

The storm of time and space has swept away the faith. In the picture, there is a person with a beautiful face, the beauty of the country, the delicate and fair skin is like snow and jade, and three thousand silver threads come with the pace of majesty.

That night the stars were hanging high, that night began to be chaotic and ended in abandonment, he left, and together with her, it seemed that he had walked into the escape, to the other end of the world.

The end of the picture is finally condensed and shrunk to a point in the sea of ​​stars. They fled far away. There seemed to be thousands of troops chasing behind them, and there was nothing in front of them.

In the end, it turned into a bit of blackness like ink, diluted by the blue light, as gentle as water, flowing delicately, and the eyes were always clear and clean like the chaos of nothingness, free from dust.

The picture was reflected in the pupils of the eyes, and finally disappeared slowly, as if watching a movie.

In the moonlight, under the sun, a peach blossom tree is in full bloom in front of the monotonous castle, and there is a table under the peach tree, which is also made of exquisite wood.

There are jugs and wine glasses on the table, the liquid of the wine is poured into the wine glasses, the clear spring is flowing, the sound is pleasant, there is a hint of bright yellow in the transparent color, and the pink white is reflected by the pink of the tree.

The scent of wine pervades the air, the aroma of flowers is intertwined with flesh, and the tangy fragrance has the sweetness of fruit.

A plain white hand picked up a glass of wine (Japanese style, like a bottle cap), and the other hand picked up another glass.

The two sat opposite each other, and drank the liquid in the cup in a burst of aroma.

Sweet and juicy, like the sweetness and fragrance of fruits and flowers melt in the mouth, instantly spread to fill the mouth and taste buds, and then slide gently through the throat into the stomach.

"……haven't seen you for a long time."

This sentence has a lot of emotion.

"The potpourri brewed by myself, the technique and even the materials used are top-notch."

Bo Ren picked up the jug again, and poured viscous liquid into the wine glasses that the two of them drank.

"A taste that has never been imagined, a drink, drunk and dreamy."

Sheren pursed his lips, reminiscing about the taste that still remained in his mouth, which was also a beautiful intoxication.

"That's good, I'm also brewing for the first time, and I don't have much experience."

Boruto closed the jug after filling it with wine, and even used Chakra to seal it just to be on the safe side.

"Oh? Such a jerky brewing technique, although sweet, feels insufficient, lacking a seasoning,

Should semi-finished works be kept? "

According to Sheren's thinking, the failed product must be consumed as soon as possible, or it will be wasted. After all, people are longing for perfection, although there is no perfect work in the world.

"Keep it, good wine has to be weathered, and the final shortcoming is the lack of time as an auxiliary material." Blogger explained.

Sheren watched with great interest as Boren dug the soil from the peach tree, dug a deep hole, and then put down the jug smoothly, and then covered it with soil.

"It seems that I have been staring at this place for a long time." Sheren said humorously.

"That's why I poured an extra glass, people, you have to learn to be satisfied." Blogger smiled.

The two picked up the wine glasses on the table and touched them lightly. The rippling microwaves poured out a few drops, and the aroma diffused for a while.

Sheren felt a little pity, and carefully tasted the last fragrance in his hand.

Bo Ren gulped it down boldly.

Both of them were quiet for a while, as if reminiscing the taste in their mouths.

Suddenly, Sheren asked with a smile, "You are still underage, I don't know what Naruto will think if he learns to drink at such a young age."

"He won't know, right?" The corners of Bo Ren's mouth rose and fell slightly, and he stared at Sheren confidently and arrogantly.

"No... no." Sheren said quietly.

The blogger nodded in satisfaction, and asked casually, "So how are you adapting to the new eyes?"

em... Scheeren paused, his long-closed eyes slowly opened, revealing a pair of pure white eyeballs, and the bulbar conjunctiva is also white.

That is a supercilious look!

"Do you have pupil skills?" Boren asked expectantly.

"Yes." Sheren said affirmatively.

"That's good, it really is worthy of Orochimaru's technology, and my unique blood."

The blogger beat his chest and said proudly.

"Uh...don't you ask me what pupil technique I've awakened? It's super cool!!" Sheren made some exaggerated gestures, trying to portray the power of his pupil technique.

"Anyway, I won't be using it for the time being. Let it accumulate dust in your eye sockets."

Sheren: "..."

Sheren felt a little embarrassed, after all, he was also the most gifted inheritor among the descendants of Yucun.

"Actually, it's reserved for your own protection. Those people have already arrived, and the ninja world has been exposed to the starry sky, and it is in danger."

Bo Ren changed his playfulness from before, and said to Sheren very seriously.

"Actually, I've also faintly felt it recently. I didn't expect it to come so early." Sheren sighed a little, and didn't seem surprised.

"But can you handle it? With that girl." Sheren asked worriedly.

"It should be possible. Pu Shi didn't show up. It was the expected duo who sent wedges."

"After all, he is a member of the Otsutsuki clan, any enemy should not be underestimated!" Sheren frowned slightly, dissatisfied with Boruto's reaction.

"The catastrophe cannot be avoided, but if there is a disaster, there must be a miracle." Boren seems to be quite convinced, although he has no basis.

"You are the one who holds the helm of destiny, and you are the creator of miracles." Scheeren pointed at Boruto's heart lightly, "There is not only life beating there, but also hope!"

Bo Ren was stunned for a while, then suddenly looked dark, and said in a low voice, "I have seen a corner of the future, and everyone is dead."

"But that's just what you see." Scheeren said, "The future is not unique, and what you see with your own eyes may not necessarily be a derivative of the possibility among choices."

"You've become a lot smarter. Staying in the castle every day and reading a lot of books seems to have acquired an air of refinement." The blogger teased with a smile.

"Actually, I learned from a certain thief who knows how to cheat. He also inspires the confidence of others step by step." Sheren also laughed.

"Naruto?"

"No." Sheren shook his head without answering.

Blogger: "The last toad who liked to play riddles was almost chopped off."

Sheren: "..."

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