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Chapter 123 Yuan Shi (seeking the moon)

“What is the finding?”

Uchiha Obito sat on the trunk, slightly tilted his head to look at the nepentas that emerged from the trunk of the big tree, "Have you found the whereabouts of that useless thing?"

"The traces of using wood escape were found, but only some traces. It was unclear what kind of fate my senior was. Was he self-destructed? Or was he killed or taken away by the body? The clues collected from the on-site investigation were not enough to get a clear result!"

Bai Jue is speaking.

Replaced the so-called senior he called, the new Bai Jue selected by Hei Jue.

"That is to say, we are wasting our efforts?"

Uchiha Obito stretched out his hand and gently pressed the orange-red mask. This mask covered his true face and also covered his expression. However, even if he couldn't see his face, he could feel his unhappy emotions.

"Is it a waste of effort? Only after doing it, I will know that Bai Jue may be taken away by Uchiha Sonshin. This is a result in itself, right? Obito." Hei Jue's hoarse voice sounded.

"Stop using such boring nonsense to fool people!"

Uchiha Obito stood up, "Maybe, maybe, such a thing cannot be considered an answer at all. If Uchiha Soni gets Bai Jue's body and uses it... it will really cause trouble! That useless thing!"

He was in a bad mood.

Bai Jue's trash couldn't even escape. He obviously had the art of ephemerals but it still made a mess. He regretted letting Bai Jue disguise himself as Yakura to continue to promote the battle between Mizuno and Konoha. It is true that there are no fewer Ninjas who were killed and injured in the subsequent war.

But all of this is not as difficult as Uchiha Sonye alone.

Hei Jue said nothing more.

He was thinking too.

If Uchiha Sonye got Bai Jue's body and successfully used it, no, even if Bai Jue was not there, Obito would have defeated just by relying on the tricky Maneidic Sharingan's pupil technique. If Uchiha Sonye can master the extra power, it seems that the plan needs to be corrected.

Put the leaves at the end to process.

If Obito can't do it, let Madara solve it at that time. Before this, try to avoid the monster Uchiha Sonxian. The Uchiha clan is really... Monsters are emerging one after another! Uchiha Madara, Uchiha Obito, Uchiha Sonxian, and the Uchihas who have been selected by him for thousands of years but failed... His cheap brother prefers his eldest son!

Unfortunately, I don’t have the chance to completely deal with this clan for the time being.

real,

What a pity!

"Okay, it's absolutely time to leave. Staying here is just a waste of time."

Uchiha Obito disappeared directly using [Shenwei]. Hei Jue looked back at the nameless island again, and his body like a nepentagrass slowly sank into the tree.

The country of water, the hidden village of fog.

The man who was walking in a hurry passed through the long and empty street. Looking at the sparse pedestrians on the street, the man's mood became a little heavier. The situation in the village had always been on the edge of being reluctant. As a result, the Fourth Dynasty insisted on launching a war against Konoha.

Sure enough, the war broke out, and all the industries in the village were in decline.

The desolate and deserted streets make people feel extremely bad from early in the morning.

The man thought so in his heart and couldn't help but feel a little expectation. If the Fourth Generation can gain an advantage or even win in the war on the front line, he can also replenish the energy lost by the village through external blood sucking. When he thought about it, his emotions finally rebounded a little, and his pace under his feet accelerated a lot.

Through the streets and alleys, he came to the southern end of the village.

"Senior Qing."

As soon as the man walked to the door, someone called his name and looked up. He looked at it and said that he was a guy with short brown hair, wearing a brown coat, and a serious and stereotyped expression. He stood at the door and opened the door, "You are still on time!"

"Main Bingwei, how is the Yuanshi's situation today?"

As Qing spoke, he walked over quickly, and the talisman hanging under his ears shook even more.

"I just had breakfast, my appetite was still so good, and it was so healthy."

"That's good! Master Yuan's health is the most important thing. Don't let go of any troubles. Even if there is a misunderstanding, it doesn't matter. As long as Master Yuan is still there, no matter what kind of chaos happens, the village will not change." Qing's identity as a senior, highlighted the powerful soldiers and guards who were younger.

Although the age difference between the two of them is only four years.

"Yes, I remember, Senior Qing."

Quan Bingwei nodded seriously and agreed.

"Where is Master Yuan now? What are he doing?" After walking into the door, Qing did not rush into it, but stayed in the entrance hall for a while, waiting for the cold air he carried on his body to dissipate, and then took off his shoes and stepped onto the corridor.

"Senior Qing, you came before you came, the battle report from the front line was delivered. The Yuanshi is now reading the battle report in the tea room!" Quan Bingwei answered Qing's question.

"Sent so early?"

Qing frowned.

The front line of the war report is basically issued every day. According to the past practice, the war report will usually be delivered until around 10 o'clock in the morning. If there is any delay on the road, it is common to delay until the afternoon or even at night, but I haven't seen it in advance.

Delivered in advance, did something happen to the front line?

"I'll go and have a look."

Qing spoke, his feet became faster and no one needed to lead the way. He walked through the corridor familiarly and came outside the barrier embroidered with snake-shaped patterns. He knelt on the corridor and said respectfully: "Master Yuan, I am Qing."

"Oh! It's Qing! If you come, come in!"

What came from the tea room was a trembling, hoarse and old voice. Just listening to the sound would inevitably give people a feeling of being stagnant.

"Master Yuan, please forgive my presumptuousness."

Qing pushed open the barrier, and the room was a room of six stacks. The tatami woven by rush was fresh and clean, the decoration in the room was simple and neat, and a long table was placed in the center. In addition to the tools such as pen, ink, paper and inkstone, there was a pot of black pine trees on the corner of the table.

At the back of the long table,

He was an old man with all his hair, eyebrows, beard and all his beard had fallen. His old and thin body was hidden in the wide brown monk's robe. He was also a bright yellow half-cassock hanging around his neck. However, he was not a monk in the temple, but just a lay Buddhist who practiced at home.

He could not leave the fog-hide village and go to the temple to spend the rest of his life. He could only be a lay Buddhist who practiced at home.

By the way,

This old man who feels like the wind can fall down is Master Yuan, who witnessed the living fossils established in the Hidden Village of Fog.

Qing knelt on the tatami and walked to the long table, and then he put on a standard sitting posture that was a model. He looked at Master Yuan respectfully and asked, "Master Yuan, I heard from the King Bingwei that there will be a report on the front line in the morning, but I don't know......"

"Defeated!"

Master Yuan sighed lightly.

"What?"

Qing was stunned.

"The front line is defeated, Lord Shuiying has signed a ceasefire agreement." Yuan Shi half-closed his eyes.

"This is also...it's too fast! Lord Mizukage got out in person. Even if he couldn't win, how could he lose so quickly?" Qing was confused. And wasn't Konoha in an internal turmoil? What happened to the front line?

"The situation is very complicated, you can go and see it yourself!"

Master Yuan picked up the battle report that had been opened on the table and threw it to Qing. The old man was not strong enough and the scroll was thrown a little too close. However, Qing was still in the year of fighting. He reached out to catch the scroll, and he didn't care about salute and looked at it with all his eyes.

Then,

Qing's expression changed again and again, and when he ended up being completely dumbfounded.

"It's so ridiculous, it's so ridiculous, it's simply......" He shook his head, his tongue as if it was knotted, and he couldn't say a complete sentence until he reached out and pinched his thigh hard. The severe pain relieved the little confusion in his heart and barely recovered from his calmness. "Master Yuan, Master Mizukong said that he was controlled by a mysterious person with Sharingan... Is this true?"

"I don't know either."

Master Yuan shook his head.

He opened his eyes slightly and looked at Qing, instead asking, "Qing, have you ever seen Lord Shuiying with that eye?"

"·······No, it's better to say that I haven't met Master Shuiying much in the past few years. Even if I report my work, I can't find the opportunity to meet Master Shuiying. I have always been conveyed by the Shadow Guard..." At this point, Qing remained silent.

I didn't think about this before, so it was natural that everything was normal, but now I have thoughts.

Naturally, I noticed the weirdness.

"This time Lord Mizukage launched a war with Konoha. I originally hoped that you would accompany that girl to practice, but for some reason Lord Mizukage rejected your name and replaced it with Bi." Master Yuan said something that Qingsuo didn't know.

"It seems that our Lord Shuiying may have been really controlled."

Master Yuan sighed again.

Qing was suddenly a little uneasy, afraid that this incident would affect Master Yuan's body. What should I do if I get angry? Master Yuan is so old that he can't stand the trouble. For a moment, even the things that Master Shuiying manipulated him were thrown away.

"Master Yuan, please don't be angry, your body is the most important thing..."

"Aki, don't worry, I was just a little surprised. I didn't expect that Lord Mizukage would be manipulated by the Sharingan of the Uchiha clan. No wonder his style has become more and more extreme in recent years. I was too careless. I thought that Uchiha Madara had exhausted the essence of the Uchiha clan's century-old spiritual energy alone, but I didn't expect that someone could control the tailed beast."

Master Yuan sighed again as he said that, Qing was very uneasy when he saw it, racking his brains to think about ways to distract Master Yuan.

"Master Yuan, do you think that Lord Mizukage was manipulated by Konoha? After all, to be honest, I have never heard of someone from the Uchiha clan defecting from Konoha, and the Sharingan thing can't afford the consumption except the Uchiha clan." Qing said guessingly.

"Not Konoha."

Master Yuan shook his head very decisively this time.

"If Konoha manipulated Lord Mizuki, then there was no need for them to launch such a war. Even if it was to transfer internal conflicts, they could join forces to target Yun Nin or Iwa Ninja through Lord Mizuki, which is undoubtedly more in line with Konoha's interests."

"And when I met Lord Mizukage, I felt his unconcealed malice towards Konoha, or the hostility towards Konoha by the man who manipulated Lord Mizukage behind me, was definitely not a disguise." Master Yuan said, closing his eyes and recalling the memories of meeting Lord Mizukage, and nodding with certainty.

After being denied his speculation and inference, Qing was not depressed, as long as Master Yuan stopped sighing like that.

"Then, Master Yuan, what should we do next? According to the battle report, Konoha's ninja seems to come to Mizuho Village, do you want it?" He reached out and gestured at the beheading posture.

This time,

Master Yuan did not answer his question immediately.
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