When I first arrived in Hokage, Kaguya Ji insisted on forcing me to make a choice

The reincarnation of the dirty land evolved from the power of creation and destruction in the Samsara Sharingan.

For Yu Ye, it was quite troublesome to create.

However, these forbidden ninjutsu in the later period of the original work,

Through the Samsara Sharingan, it can be released in alternative ways.

And it was too simple, so Yu Ye never used it again.

……

At this time, Senju Hashirama and Madara, because of a big battle,

But he accidentally entered the small world created by Yu Ye.

As soon as they entered, the chakra inexplicably stagnated and could no longer be used.

This is a very strange area, completely different from the geographical environment where they fought before.

As if entering another world,

There was chaos all around, and various scenes from the past, present and future were reflected in the sky.

There is what happened in the past, what is happening now, and even a corner of what will happen in the future.

It will be reflected according to what they think in their hearts.

The surrounding area is filled with the aura of endless avenues, and countless visions are appearing.

They have a feeling that the whole world seems to revolve around here, that this seems to be the center of everything.

However, in just an instant, all the visions had disappeared, and the fragmented images in the chaos of the sky began to fade away.

They all felt sad and lost inside.It seems like a huge opportunity has been missed.

But the short glance just now allowed them to capture the picture of their respective futures.

It has already benefited a lot.

"Here... where is it?"

Madara and Hashirama were so shocked that they couldn't help but murmur.

When all the strange phenomena dissipated, it seemed that this place had just turned into a normal little thatched cottage.

There was a rock in front of the small thatched house, and on top of the rock, there was a figure sitting cross-legged in the air.

He seemed to be just sitting there cross-legged quietly, but he seemed to be sitting anywhere,

Direction seems to have lost its meaning here.

Because no matter which angle they looked from, that figure was always directly in front of their sight.

As if he was the center of everything.

That figure had white clothes and white hair, and a handsome and flawless face.

Even though Madara and Hashirama had long since stopped paying attention to the external character of their minds, they couldn't help but be touched by it at this moment, and even shocked.

The Uchiha clan already has good appearance genes.

But I feel ashamed in front of this man.

In terms of appearance alone, he was not the most handsome man they had ever seen in their lives.

Before this, they had never thought that human beings could have such perfect and beautiful faces, which simply refreshed their understanding of the concept of good looks.

All that could be said was that it was not human - they finally concluded.

What's more important is that ethereal and indifferent temperament.

He was dressed in white clothes and spotless, as if he was born to be different from ordinary people, and he was a real immortal descended from the world.

And that flowing white hair adds a bit of vicissitudes and eternity to him.

They even gave birth to such a character, as long as his feet touch the ground, he will be polluted and blasphemed by the mortal world.

He seemed not to belong to this time and space, peerless and independent.

At this time, that figure just closed his eyes quietly and sat cross-legged in the air.

He is always surrounded by Dao, which evolves endless Dao charm.

For any cultivator, just one glance can make people deeply immersed in it and seem to have enlightenment.

But Madara and Hashirama looked confused.

In their eyes, he clearly didn't have any fluctuations of Chuck, as if he was just an ordinary person.

But there seems to be an invisible aura spreading around him.

Although they couldn't understand it, they were deeply shocked.

That was ten thousand times stronger than the aura overflowing from the endless vast chakra.

At this time, neither of them dared to breathe.

For fear of disturbing the figure who was sitting cross-legged and eyes closed.

In fact, even if you want to speak, you can't. Here, it seems that even the ability to speak has been taken away.

The two of them didn't know how long they had been waiting. It seemed that they had waited from sunrise to sunset, and then seemed to have only waited for a short moment.

Here, time seems to have lost its concept.

Fortunately, the figure opened its eyes.

And the moment he opened his eyes, the sky began to thunder and lightning, and the fragments of the world that had been manifested by the chaos around him, those scenes of the past, present and future, appeared again at this moment.

But they didn't dare to look more.

"Indra and Asura?"

Yu Ye opened his eyes and looked at them calmly, with an emotion they couldn't express in his eyes.

The moment he opened his mouth, it was as if the voice of the great road was whispering in their ears, but what he said was words they couldn't understand.

Naito was not surprised by Madara and Hashirama's arrival.

They themselves are the children of luck in this era, so it is not surprising to find them here.

And the moment I saw Madara and Hashirama, some of the plot in the original work was retold.

Yu Ye thought he would be touched.

But he found that with his current state of mind, he could no longer make any waves.

It's not even as important as Indra and Asura's two grandsons who have never met.

Yu Ye felt a little bored, but the world fell into silence again.

Madara and Hashirama didn't dare to speak easily for a while. They felt that their life and death depended on each other's thoughts. At this time, they only felt a little frightened.

This kind of existence is far beyond what they, or the world, can contend with.

They didn't know at this time whether it was a good thing or a bad thing to enter here by mistake.

However, this feeling of being controlled by others is not easy for them.

But fortunately, that figure always seemed to have an aura that made them feel warm and familiar.

calmed their emotions.

Yu Ye was lost in thought at this time, Madara and Hashirama barged in, and he didn't know how to arrange it for a while.

Is it possible to blast him out again?

After all, they are the children of fate in this era. It is not easy to find this place because of the secret work of heaven.

And helping the two of them can repay part of the cause and effect of Hokage Tiandao.

At the same time, they are descendants after all, and they are also reincarnations of Indra and Asura chakras.

Finally, after thinking for a while, Yu Ye spoke:

"You two can each express a wish."

(Does anyone feel that the Sengoku plot is a bit boring? The pace will be faster below and transition to the main plot and when Kaguya comes out as soon as possible)

Chapter 82 Konoha Village

"Wish..."

Uchiha Madara's heart was trembling, and he couldn't help but murmured at this moment.

If anyone else had said this to him, he would have thought that person was arrogant and sick, and would have invited him to dance with him.

But facing the existence in front of me, I couldn't even think of such a thing.

Even coming out of his mouth made everything feel so natural.

If he says he can, then he can do everything.

There seems to be nothing in the world that he cannot do.

"Senior... I want to resurrect... Quan Na..."

Uchiha Madara was the first to say, his voice a little hoarse.

Given his nature, his body could not help but tremble a little at this time.

As a senior brother controller, he naturally has a very deep friendship with his younger brother.

When he learned that Izuna was killed by Tobirama, Madara was immersed in self-blame and even fell into madness for a time.

Compared to the brat from the Senju clan, he actually hated himself more.

It is difficult not to die in a war, and he has killed many members of the Thousand Hands clan.

For Madara, war is a game for the strong. If one day he dies on the battlefield, he can only say that he deserves it and is not strong enough!

He never thought of resenting anyone.

The battlefield should be controlled by the strong.

The weak only deserve to be trampled on and controlled by others.

Therefore, he has always seen the hatred of war very clearly.