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No one joins Ninja Village to make others gain peace and to perish themselves. They all want to find a peaceful place for the clansmen.

For the sake of peace, many families can sacrifice many ninjas, but it would be unfair if only one family sacrificed.

"Thank you, Lord Patriarch, now my thinking is much clearer. I also understand many problems that I couldn't figure out before."

"It's good to understand. You can ask me if you don't understand anything in the future. Once you hold back many questions in your heart for a long time, your personality will change subtly."

"it is good."

Feng Huo turned around and walked out of the office. There was a sentence that kept thinking in his mind, when there was a conflict between Ninja Village and the family, either the patriarch of the family was unqualified, or the leader of Ninja Village was unqualified.

The previous Uchiha was squeezed out everywhere in the village, and he has experienced all of this, especially Danzo, who had already started to blatantly suppress Uchiha before.

Uchiha did not drag the village back at all, and lost more than half in several wars.

Of the hundreds of Uchiha people who opened their eyes, there are only more than 100 people left after several years of war. In exchange for countless sacrifices, only the ruthless suppression of the village.

At this moment, a trace of dissatisfaction with the current Hokage arose in Fenghuo's heart.

In an unknown underground cave in the ninja world, Guangta lying on the bed has been in a coma for two days, and the wounds on his body were replaced by some white flesh and blood, which was repaired with Baijue's flesh and blood.

Guangtai frowned tightly, as if he was having some kind of nightmare, at this moment, he slowly opened his eyes.

The entrance is a wide and dark hall, a huge golem stands on the edge of the hall, and a large solid wooden chair is placed in front of the golem.

An old man was sitting on a chair with his eyes closed, and several pipes extended from the golem to connect to the old man's body. Feng Huo estimated that the pipes delivered some nutrients to maintain the old man's life.

On the sides of the golem, several eerie white humanoids moved and talked.

A white one came over, looked at Guangtai who had opened his eyes and said: "Finally woke up, you have been in a coma for two days, we thought you couldn't wake up."

Guangta rubbed his blurry eyes, only feeling that the whole world was dim.

"Where am I?"

As if hearing Guangtai's words, the old man who had been sitting on the chair stood up and walked towards Guangtai.

Although the old man is very old, he has a very burly figure. Hirota observed carefully.

When he saw the eyes of the old man, Guangtai was extremely shocked. One of the eyes revealed by the old man turned out to be Sharingan.

"Writing round eyes."

Guangta blurted out involuntarily, anyone who has just experienced life and death, seeing an old man in a family in a dimly lit hall cannot keep calm.

Guangtai carefully observed the appearance of the old man, and wanted to contact some old people in the family, but it was in vain in the end, as he had no information about the old man at all in his memory.

"Sorry senior, I was too impulsive, and I unconsciously made a sound when I saw this family's writing."

Only then did Guangtai feel the pain as if his body was being torn apart, and he involuntarily took a deep breath.

"Hiss..., where is this senior, am I still alive?"

"It seems that you still know pain. Knowing pain means that you are still alive. This is the junction of the living and the dead. Bai Jue, who was wandering out, happened to meet you who was seriously injured.

Seeing that you are a member of the Uchiha tribe, they rescued you privately. Your injuries are too serious. I simply bandaged you up. It is a miracle that you survived. "

Guangtai looked at the white figure standing in front of him, these should be Bai Jue.

Seemingly seeing the doubts in Guangtai's heart, the old man said: "This is an inferior product made by me using the power of the golem and my chakra. It has no combat power. It can accompany me, a dying person, to relieve boredom."

Guangtai was dubious about the old man's words, at this time everything in the underground cave greatly stimulated Guangtai's nerves.

"I think that senior has Uchiha's Sharingan, so he should be a ninja from the Uchiha clan, but after thinking about it for a long time, I can't think of the real identity of senior."

The old man seemed to be lost in memory, dragged his heavy body back to the previous seat and sat down slowly, the tube on the golem was always connected to the old man's body.

"I am a Uchiha undead who should have died in history, Uchiha Madara."

Chapter 520 Qualitative

"Uchiha Madara, impossible, Uchiha Madara died more than 30 years ago, how could you be Uchiha Madara."

Hearing the old man's words, Hirota couldn't believe it. Looking at the dying old man in front of him, he was able to connect Uchiha Madara who suppressed the ninja world back then.

The old man looked calm, and did not feel any unpleasant emotions because of Guangtai's suspicion and questioning.

Madara's calm words sounded in the cave.

"Then what do you think I am, a god of death, a lonely ghost, or something else, it's the golem behind me that has been feeding me chakra that has kept me alive until now."

Madara's identity shocked Guangta too much, and he fell into silence for a while, and the huge underground cave fell into silence again, except for the conversation of Baijue and others.

Madara closed her eyes again, not knowing what she was thinking, Hirota was making himself adapt to what he had just heard.

In just a few minutes before, his world view was greatly impacted, and a person who lived in the legend suddenly appeared in front of him.

At the same time, Guangta felt like his dreams had been shattered. In his previous feeling, Uchiha Madara should be a super strong man who suppressed the ninja world.

Although Uchiha Madara's reputation in the family is not good, it does not prevent the young people from worshiping him. Now someone tells him that Uchiha Madara is just an old man hiding in an underground cave and lingering.

No matter who it is, it will be greatly affected.

"Hey, what are you thinking about again?" a white dragon came over and asked.

"It's nothing, it's just a little boring, thinking about the life in Konoha before."

"It looks like you lived a good life in Konoha, can you tell us about your life in Konoha? It's too boring here." Bai Jue said.