Chapter 221 Where did my big divine tree go?
Ninja League has become the protagonist of this conference.
All the ways they thought of were blocked by Hashimara.
They had to pinch their noses and admit that the alliance had replaced the Hidden Village.
I had also thought about using the terrain to block this general trend and completely cut off this world transformed by ninjutsu.
Just wait for Uchiha Madara to return.
Mountains, peaks and yellow sand, under his cooperation with Hashima, all obstacles in the world do not exist.
The key is whether they want to do this.
But the answer is very clear.
They want to.
Even in the action of capturing the two tails, he unreservedly informed the entire ninja world.
The conference room was filled with an atmosphere of chatting and joy, and Canglu could no longer stop talking. According to previous calculations, all kinds of products from their world could make a big profit in the ninja world.
Tea, wine, herbs, minerals, and special lunar soil are sold directly by the Ninja Alliance, so they don’t have to worry about it at all.
It is enough to just build a production base and tourism base, and fruits and vegetables grown by cosmic rays in the moon also have an extraordinary attraction.
Hashirama looked at the fruits and melons that had grown several times larger on the table, smelling the faint fragrance, and asked the core of this mission, "Can you go and see the sacred tree?"
The word "sacred tree" stirred up waves in the conference room.
The cheerful atmosphere just now suddenly became solidified, and the sound of teeth chewing on fruits and vegetables could be clearly heard.
Uchiha Madara brought back part of the sacred tree from the moon, and it had been secretly circulated in the ninja world.
After all, this cannot be hidden.
Tomorama is developing new species related to the development of new tree species that integrates sacred trees. The craftsman's clan is entrusted by the terrestrials to create new round fans, which can be easily detected in Konoha Village.
Lie Dou slowed down his hand slightly, allowing the sticky juice to flow along his fingertips to his wrist. He also wanted to see the legendary sacred tree.
"Can."
Aolu glanced at the Hokage who knew the truth, nodded and replied simply, causing a few long breathing sounds to sound in the room.
The pure white eyes clearly reflected, and everyone's relaxed expressions.
He knows very well.
If rejected here.
In addition to Konoha, these powerful ninjas will inevitably act secretly, adding a lot of trouble to them.
It’s better to give priority to keeping the situation in your hands as you had previously negotiated with Naruto.
Once the sacred tree is exposed in front of everyone, Madara's previous remarks in the village will also be exposed.
But there is no way to do this, and the agreement has already stated a little.
It will take as long as it can.
Canglu, who clarified his beliefs, held a piece of red-filled melon and asked with a smile: "When the welcome ceremony is over tonight, let's find out?"
A clear time will make everyone feel relieved.
As long as you can see it, there is no problem waiting for a while.
"Is the sacred tree really a big tree that penetrates the clouds, just like Madara said?"
Hashimara, who sucked the juice at her lips, asked curiously.
"So do you want to know the answer?" Canglu looked at him with a smile.
Hashirama, who had struggled in his mind for a while, shook his head and did not ask any further questions.
"Marata once mentioned an ancient book, which was very interesting to me about the records of the Six Paths of Immortals."
Tobirama's plain words made the shadows who were eating melon stop their actions unanimously.
The records of the Six Path Immortals in the Ninja Realm have long been lost in the war, leaving only some illusory legends.
If the sacred tree is the history of this world, then ancient books are the soul of this world.
"The ancient books are placed in the temple, so of course you can do it if you want to read them."
"Thank you."
Tobirama flashed his eyes and replied that the sacred tree was his first goal, and the ancient books were his second goal.
The flames soaring into the sky were beating in the square, and they could be vaguely seen in the shadows, Hashima was constantly singing and clinking.
The ninjas in other hidden villages are more of Otsutsuki's tribe members.
Their enthusiasm made Tobirama stop looking at it.
I had to retreat to the side and admire the artificial celestial bodies in the sky.
Sitting on the steps and tasting sake, he could vaguely hear the sound of the land not far away.
Lu Sheng is restoring, and the situation where Madara and Reincarnation Eye fight.
The nine-tailed tails wrapped in Susanoo raised the long sword condensed by chakra, and collided with the reincarnated eyes that released the chakra light column.
This fighting style is indeed very consistent with Feng's personality.
Sake wine enters the throat and flows into the heart bit by bit, allowing floating thoughts to settle down.
I don’t know what special living organism Madara saw in the ancient books and hurriedly ran to the starry sky.
"Toebaya!"
A drunken voice came from his ears, causing Tobirama to come back to his mind and look at the man with silver hair standing in front of him.
It's silver hair.
Behind him, the inseparable golden horns were followed.
"Actually, hiccup..." Yinjiao shook the wine glass in his hand, and burped it intermittently, "We are very similar."
“It’s very similar?”
"That's right!"
Zuihong covered the blue markings of golden horns and replied to Tobirama, who looked puzzled.
"Look, we all have a good brother." Yinjiao pointed, unable to stand firmly and was swaying goldenjiao, "and we all have the six paths of blood."
Yinjiao hurriedly supported the brother who was about to fall to the ground, with a hint of request on his face, "So, what you know in ancient books, must tell us."
"no problem!"
Tobirama nodded at him.
"Silver, send me there! Hiccup, I can still drink it in Naruto!!!"
The figures that supported each other gradually disappeared from Tobirama's sight. He knew very well where the power of the Thousand Hand Clan that has been passed down to this day came from.
The thousand-year inheritance of the Thousand Hands clan also made him know that the families in the Ninja Realm were all descendants of the Six Path Immortals.
The breeze hit, and he felt a little drunk, and walked towards the room with an empty wine glass.
The weather is good, it's just right for watching the sacred tree.
The puppet birds in the square are already ready.
Many people in the Ninja League covered their dizzy brains and climbed onto the bird's back with the help of their companions.
Sitting in the front, Aoru Otsutsuki controlled the bird to fly towards the place where the heretic golem was sealed.
The sight of the green scenery below the clouds made Lu Sheng think that he had returned to the Land of Fire. The direction of the birds galloped seemed to have brought him back to the night when he defeated the Eye of Reincarnation.
He couldn't help but slammed in his heart. The heretic golem has the ability to heal itself, and the place they cut open should be restored to its original state.
In case there is no.
At that time, he would have both gained the stolen goods, and he would not have the confidence to escape Canglu's claws in the cave.
"Lu Sheng, what's wrong?"
A softness suddenly placed on his forehead, causing Lu Sheng to flash his eyes and shook his head at the girl who cared about him, "The wind is a little strong."
Jiri put the pill in his hand back into his ninja bag with some regret. She held Lu Sheng's hand silently, hoping that his warmth could dispel the coldness on his body.
Birds land on the ground.
Canglu injected his chakra into the mountain, and a passage was displayed in front of everyone.
“There is the place of the sacred tree ahead.”
"Guru."
A swallowing sound suddenly sounded in the crowd.
"call."
The torches inserted on the wall were lit up instantly, and the lights in the passage were brightly lit, so you could clearly see the wide cave at the end of the stone steps.
"Dada"
The dense sound of footsteps echoed in the passage, and many people around them flashed their eyes and observed the murals on the walls.
"Where is the sacred tree?"
After crossing the stone steps to the end, Lie Dou's gaze suddenly became clear. He pointed out to the empty cave and asked loudly.
The fire swayed in the empty cave, as if responding to his questions silently.
The sacred tree disappeared.
Canglu's pale expression made everyone in confusion know that this was definitely not his arrangement.
Lu Sheng, who was lurking in the crowd, held his forehead helplessly, and he knew what was going on.
Chapter completed!