Chapter 32 Reincarnation of the Dirty Land

"Why are you doing this?"

From his conversation, Elder Itachi had already guessed that Uchiha Madara might have been eyeing Aokiji very early: "With your power, you can't use the power of a brat."

"To paraphrase what you just said, the only constant in this world is that it changes, and everyone changes. One day I will become a dying old man, and the kid will become a strong and excellent ninja. At that time, I needed him to help me with something, and even if I died, he would inherit my will to fulfill my long-cherished wish."

Elder Weasel said coldly: "You will not succeed. Human abilities really have limits. I have learned in my long life that the more a person plays conspiracy, the more likely he will make mistakes in unexpected situations. .”

Uchiha Madara exhaled softly: "You are right."

Elder Itachi stared at the other party, knowing that Uchiha Madara's character would not agree with him so easily.

If you want to refute other people's opinions, the best way is to first agree with others' opinions, and then slowly and logically express your own opinions. This is more lethal than blindly refuting.

Soon, Uchiha Madara's next behavior confirmed Elder Itachi's suspicion. Uchiha Madara spoke slowly, with a fascinated smile on his lips: "So I must become a being beyond human beings."

"What do you mean?"

Elder Weasel understood every word of this sentence, but he couldn't understand them all together.

"I don't want to be a human anymore!"

Uchiha Madara shook his right hand towards the void, his aura climbed to its peak, burning flames flickered in his eyes, releasing an ominous aura.

"what are you talking about!"

"I want to become the Sage of Six Paths."

"Are you crazy?"

"Humph... The old guy is just an old guy, and his thoughts are traditional and conservative.

"Are you kidding? The Sage of Six Paths is just a legend."

Elder Itachi looked at Madara Uchiha as if he was insane. It was hard to imagine someone like him saying such things.

"Six Paths Sage is real. The existence of you and me is the best proof. The power of Sharingan comes from Six Paths Sage."

"Hmm."

Elder Weasel was silent and began to think about the meaning of these words.

"Beauty is just a moment of time. Only truth is eternal, and truth can never be beautiful! But with the power of the Six Paths Immortal, you can turn everything upside down and make "beauty" an eternal existence."

"You must have read this information from the stone tablet at Nanga Shrine."

"Hmph, even though I am old and my legs and feet are no longer strong, my brain is still as sharp as before. How can I lead the tribe back to my hand..."

Uchiha Madara extended the invitation again.

Elder Itachi resolutely met Uchiha Madara's cold, ice-like eyes. The skinny figure burst out with huge chakra, and the terrifying murderous aura flowed through the body like a shadow, as natural as breathing. This was only possible in that meat grinder. The aura of the strong that only survives the times.

There is no use in trying to compromise. In the face of the powerful eye power of the Sharingan, any lies that are false or conceited will be exposed without mercy. The same is true for Aokiji, and so is he.

"It seems that this is your answer... What a pity, well... In the final analysis, it is just a temporary idea for the sake of the same clan. It seems that to complete such a feat, the power of outsiders is ultimately unreliable, and it still needs I can do it myself."

Facing the murderous Elder Itachi, Uchiha Madara just shook his head lightly and took a step forward nonchalantly.

This unremarkable step brought the two sides into a distance that was enough to kill each other.

Suddenly, with the loud sound of white smoke, the murderous weapon whipped up strong winds and swept towards the target in all directions.

Attacks that are as dense as rain can crush the enemy into a sieve in an instant.

Elder Itachi is not naive enough to kill Uchiha Madara with just such an attack, no, to injure Uchiha Madara. His goal from beginning to end is to slightly delay the opponent, and then use forbidden techniques to use himself as the target. The center released an explosion and Uchiha Madara died together.

Facing a strong man like Uchiha Madara, there is only one chance.

However, something unexpected happened to him. Uchiha Madara was concentrated by countless hidden weapons and was covered in blood.

Elder Weasel's face suddenly turned pale, and he looked forward with wide, frightened eyes, and remained silent without saying a word.

"What are you surprised about? Are you so surprised that you fell into a genjutsu like mine, Madara Uchiha's?"

"..."

Madara Uchiha didn't know when he walked in front of Elder Itachi, as if to reward him, and patted his shoulder gently.

It was clear that a large number of hidden weapons had been thrown just now, but at this moment nothing happened in the room, it was still the same as before.

Uchiha Madara slowly raised his right hand, raised two fingers, and began to form seals.

Uchiha Madara's strength is not as strong as before, but that is also relative to himself. Facing an old man who is almost buried in loess, it is natural that he can easily control him with just a look.

Elder Weasel lowered his hand feebly.

"If you remain stubborn, you will destroy yourself."

Madara Uchiha snorted coldly, put down his seal hand, looked up at the ceiling, and said to himself: So since Tobirama is not talking, it just so happens that he has developed a ninjutsu in the past, and I have always been very impressed. Interested, maybe it can help me in the future. "

It's night, dark and windy.

A black-haired man quietly sneaked into a secret room. Bookcases on both sides of the room were filled with scrolls, documents, and ninja tools, scattered and orderly.

But these are just tricks, and the real good things will naturally not be placed here. After a little exploration, he quickly found a secret door, and he took out a white scroll from it.

It is far away from the center of the village and on the outskirts. No one will be here at this time during the day, and naturally no one will come here at this time of night.

Uchiha Madara came out from the shadows behind a tree, took the scroll from the black-haired man's hand, and opened it to see that the forbidden art: Reincarnation of the Earth was recorded on it.

Uchiha Madara nodded with satisfaction.

Then he gave the black-haired man a look. The black-haired man disappeared here, avoiding the sight of the guard, and left the village. In a forest far away from Konoha, there was no one around. The man made a seal with his hands and summoned a clone. He handed the katana in his hand to the clone.

The clone held a samurai sword and stabbed the main body's throat from the man's back, drawing blood.

The man was stunned and fell into a pool of blood with a dead look on his face.

Uchiha Madara slowly opened his eyes, put down his seal hand, and smiled slightly.

In this way, the scene of a betrayal of the village but being killed and silenced has been disguised. When Tobirama comes back, he will find that the forbidden technique has been betrayed by his trusted subordinates, and the forbidden technique has been stolen for profit. It must be a big headache. .

Seeing is believing, hearing is not.

But sometimes the eyes can be deceiving.

Sometimes what people see and believe is just what others want you to see.