The Rise of Uchiha Madara

On the way,

"Brother!" Golden Crocodile asked Qian Daoliu suspiciously, "Is this kid really the incarnation of evil as Lord God said?"

The other five priests watched Madara's heroism and fall all the way, and all looked at Qian Daoliu's frowning face.

"Oh..." Qian Daoliu sighed, "I think you all understand it very well, hurry up! Stop talking!"

"Alas..." The six priests also sighed, and quickly flew away with Qian Daoliu.

city ​​of the dead,

"My lord's aura has disappeared..." Mary could feel Madara's aura disappearing in Wuhun Mountain. He put his hand next to his ear, and said with his soul power, "Strength point 26, go to the foot of Wuhun Mountain to check Explore the situation!"

"Yes!"

……

worship hall,

"Second child! Take him to the underground palace!" Qian Daoliu handed Madara, who was holding both hands, to Golden Crocodile.

The underground palace is a mysterious palace under the hall of worship, which is used to commemorate the titled Douluo with the level of strength enshrined in the hall of Wuhun.

"En!" Without the slightest hesitation, Golden Crocodile reached out to take Ban and walked towards Douluo Hall.

"Go and wait outside the hall first, the Lord Angel God is about to issue an edict!" Qian Daoliu turned around after handing Madara over, closed his eyes, and knelt down piously, "Great Angel God, I am here to welcome you s arrival!"

Qian Daoliu released the seraph, spread his arms upwards, and wanted to establish a connection with the angel god.

"Qian Daoliu..." A majestic and powerful female voice came from the angel statue, "As the great worship of the angel family, I will kill evil spirits, return the world to the light, and pass on the glory of the angel family!"

"Master Angel God, it's not my fault!" Qian Daoliu bowed down.

"No problem!"

The voice of the angel god disappeared in the hall of worship, followed by the divine light descending from the sky. At this moment, the top eight marks on Qian Daoliu's forehead also became the god mark of the angel nine tests.

"This..." Compared to shock, Qian Daoliu was more frightened. He didn't understand why he received such a generous reward for his irrelevant participation in the angel oracle.

Angel nine test!This is the goal that Qian Daoliu has been pursuing in his life. If it were the past, he would be very happy to thank the Angel God for his gift, but after experiencing this incident, he began to have a new understanding of the Angel God and the angel family.

"Brother, that woman is here..." Jiang Mo outside the hall shouted to Qian Daoliu inside.

Bibi Dong?What is she here for?

"Let her in!" Qian Daoliu stood up straight, but still stood with his hands behind his back, facing the entrance of the hall.

"Are you here?" Qian Daoliu's powerful voice sounded.

"I heard that you brought back a very interesting guy?" Bibi Dong walked towards Qian Daoliu from the entrance of the main hall.

"It's none of your business!" Qian Daoliu still turned his back to Bibi Dong, "If you're just here to ask about this matter, then go back!"

"Then I won't bother the great priest!" Bibi Dong clenched the scepter in her hand, turned around and was about to leave.

"Bibidong!" Qian Daoliu's voice suddenly stopped her, "What happened back then was indeed Ji'er's fault, and now that he is dead, can you let go of your previous prejudices and care about Xiaoxue more, no matter what, you It's her mother after all..."

Bibi Dong paused for a second, and left the offering hall without saying a word.

"Alas..." Qian Daoliu shook his head, sighed, and walked towards the statue of the angel at the back of the worship hall.

Papal Palace,

"I didn't expect that old fellow Qian Daoliu to have obtained the inheritance of the god position..." Bibi Dong was supporting her forehead with one hand, and kept tapping her index finger on her temple, "I have worked hard to reach the realm of Titled Douluo all these years. , hoping to get rid of his control as soon as possible, but now..."

"Do you want to become a god?" A voice suddenly entered Bibi Dong's ears.

Bibi Dong suddenly raised her head, and looked at the heavy soldiers guarding the hall.

Is it only me who can hear...

Seeing that there was no abnormality in Chong Bing, Bibi Dong sensed that things were different, she closed her eyes, and communicated with him with mental power, "Who are you?"

"This old man is just a ghost wandering in the world, you can also call him Rakshasa!"

A black figure with a sickle in his hand appeared in Bibi Dong's mind, his face couldn't be seen clearly.

"Raksha God?" Bibi Dong was a little puzzled, "Why did you find me?"

"The old man has been traveling in the world for a long time, and he was severely injured a few days ago. Someone needs to take over the old man's inheritance!" Hei Ying said slowly, "The old man sees that you are extremely talented, your cultivation level is fair, and your martial soul attribute is also the same as the old man's." It has a very high adaptability!"

"Are you a god?" Bibi Dong asked cautiously, "How can I believe that you are not lying?"

The black shadow of Rakshasa laughed, and quickly floated towards Bibi Dong, injecting a black soul power into Bibi Dong's forehead, and a black wing mark appeared.

"Hahahahahaha..." After finishing this series of operations, the black shadow left a few weird smiles and then disappeared.

Bibi Dong suddenly opened her eyes, waved her hand to send away the heavy soldiers in the hall, stretched out her left hand in doubt, channeled her soul power, and summoned a Rakshasa sickle entwined with a purple-black aura in her hand.

Although I haven't tried the power yet, I can feel the powerful power contained in it just from the appearance.

Bibi Dong took back the Rakshasa sickle, pointed her right index finger on her forehead and laughed loudly, gradually the unbridled laughter continued to circle in the hall...

underground palace,

Madara was being placed on the crystal coffin, and Qian Daoliu came to Madara's side. He took off Madara's battle armor and took off his black lining.

"Obviously they are dead, but the wounds have healed..."

Qian Daoliu looked at Madara's body. Except for a little blood on the solid body, there were no three fatal wounds running through the body. It was the first time he saw this situation, so he was a little shocked.

Qian Daoliu prayed with both hands, sending golden soul power to Madara's body to clean up the blood on his body.

"Dare to stand shoulder to shoulder with the gods with a mortal body, and regard the gods as ordinary people..." Qian Daoliu looked at Madara, his eyes filled with passion again, and he smiled, "If I had your vision in the early years, maybe I would have already It surpassed Tang Chen..."

"I don't know why the Angel God must destroy you, but I always believe that you are not the so-called incarnation of evil..." Qian Daoliu caressed Madara's cold face, his eyes full of kindness, "If you are my child, How nice it would be..."

"Since you are lenient and spare our lives, then I will personally pray for you for five years before destroying your body..." Qian Daoliu summoned the seraph, and re-imported the golden soul power into Madara's body .

tick...

tick...

tick...

"What's that sound... the sound of water?" Madara felt tired when he heard the intermittent sound of water, and didn't want to open his eyes, "Forget it, let's just leave it like this for now..."

"spot……"

"spot……"

After calling twice in a row, Madara finally opened his eyes. He sat up slowly, glanced at the cool and lonely surroundings, and realized that he was just lying on a piece of water.

"This is..." Madara looked down at his own face in the reflection.

"This is the realm of reincarnation!" An old man's voice sounded from in front of Madara.

Madara raised his head quickly, saw that the person who came was the Sage of the Six Paths, and then smiled, "It's you... old man..."

"I really didn't expect you to come back to this place..." Sage of the Six Paths stretched out his arms, "Remember? This is where you were before your reincarnation!"

"Reincarnation? How come..." Madara couldn't believe it, "Isn't this a unique space for Izanaki?"

"That's right! You are indeed still in Izanaki's space...but the strong bond you created in the two worlds has opened the eye of reincarnation!" Said the Sage of the Six Paths, putting his hands into his sleeves.

"Is that so?" Ban Jiang lowered his head, as if thinking.

"Blade?" The Sage of the Six Paths looked at the thoughtful Madara, and smiled gratifiedly, "Have you found out? You have changed!"

"Huh?" Madara turned his head, looked at Sage of the Six Paths, and smiled, "Really?"

"In the past, you always blindly pursued power and missed something you cherished, friends, and even family..." The Immortal of Six Paths nodded, "Now, you start to value what you have lost, so you can regain Relying on the powerful fetters to break through the limitation of space and come to this place..."

"Bond..." Madara lay down again, stretched out her hands and clenched her hands into fists, "What's the use? I've been busy for several lifetimes, but in the end I'm full of regrets in both worlds..."

"Madara..." Sage of the Six Paths smiled, holding the Six Paths Zen staff from behind, "Sometimes, it's not the hands that can cover the eyes, but the eyes that you haven't opened to see!"

The Sage of the Six Paths put the Zen stick in front of his chest, and after chanting a mantra, he disappeared with a smile...

"elder brother……"

"elder brother……"

Hearing someone calling him, Madara suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, frightened Quanna who woke him up and sat on the ground.

"Brother, you are so serious!" Quan Nai sat up slowly, patted her buttocks, "I will be shocked when I suddenly get up like this!"

"Izumi...Izumi..." Madara saw Izumi in front of her eyes clearly, tears streaming out uncontrollably.

"Brother... you, what's wrong with you..." Quan Na was at a loss looking at Madara who was crying without saying a word.

"Quenna!" Madara hugged Quanna into her arms, laughing while shedding tears.

Quanna doesn't know why Madara is like this, maybe it's because he has suffered a lot of setbacks when succeeding to the position of patriarch after his father's death.

"Brother..." Quanna also stretched out her hand to hug Madara from behind, and said softly, "It's okay..."