Chapter 32 Reincarnation of Dirt

"Why are you doing this?"

From his conversation, Elder Itachi has speculated that Uchiha Madara may have been eyeing Aokiji very early: "With your strength, you don't need the power of a kid at all."

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

Elder Itachi said coldly: "You won't succeed. Human beings really have limits. I have learned in my long life that the more a person plays tricks, the more he will stumble in unexpected situations." .”

Uchiha Madara exhaled lightly: "You are right."

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

If you want to refute someone else's point of view, the best way to say it is to agree with other people's point of view first, and then express your own point of view in an orderly manner, which is more lethal than blindly refuting.

Soon, Uchiha Madara's next behavior verified Elder Itachi's conjecture, only to hear Uchiha Madara speak slowly, with a fascinated smile hanging from the corner of his mouth: "So I have to become an existence beyond human beings."

"What's the meaning?"

Elder Itachi understood every word of this sentence, but he couldn't understand it together.

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

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

"what are you talking about!"

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

"Are you crazy?"

"Hmph...an old guy is an old guy, and his thinking is traditional and conservative.

"Are you kidding, the Sage of the 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 a thing.

"The Sages of the Six Paths are real. The existence of you and me is the best proof in itself. The power of Sharingan comes from the Sages of the Six Paths."

"Hmm."

Elder Itachi fell silent, and began to think about the meaning of these words.

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

"You saw these news from the stone tablet of Nanhe Shrine."

"Hmph, even though I'm old and my legs and feet are weak, my mind is still as sharp as before. Why don't you lead the tribe back to my subordinates..."

Uchiha Madara issued another invitation.

Elder Itachi resolutely met Uchiha Madara's cold, ice-like pupils, his skinny figure erupted with huge chakras, and the terrifying murderous aura flowed through his body like a shadow, as if he was breathing naturally, which is only possible in that meat grinder The breath of a strong man who survived the era.

Compromise is useless, in the face of the powerful pupil power of Sharingan, any false and submissive lies will be mercilessly exposed, and so is Aokiji, and so is he.

"It seems that this is your answer... What a pity, well... In the end, it was just a temporary idea for the sake of the same clan. It seems that the power of outsiders is not reliable after all to accomplish this kind of feat. I can do it myself."

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

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

Suddenly, with the bang of white smoke, the murder weapon whipped up a gust of wind, sweeping towards the target in all directions.

The attack, which is dense like rain, can smash the enemy into a sieve in an instant.

Elder Itachi is not naive enough to be able to kill with just such an attack, no, let Uchiha Madara be injured, his goal is only to delay the opponent's movement a little from the beginning to the end, and then cast a forbidden technique, using himself as the The explosion released in the center died with Uchiha Madara.

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, covered in blood.

Elder Itachi's face turned pale immediately, his eyes widened in fear and fear, and he stared forward without saying a word.

"What are you surprised? Are you so surprised by the illusion of me, Uchiha Madara?"

"..."

Uchiha Madara didn't know when he walked in front of Elder Itachi, and patted him on the shoulder as if rewarding him.

Obviously, a large number of hidden weapons were thrown just now, but at this moment, nothing happened in the room, as before.

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

Uchiha Madara's strength is not as good as before, and that is also relative to himself. Facing an old man who is about to bury his waist in the loess, it is naturally no problem, and he can easily grasp it with just a look.

Elder Itachi lowered his hand weakly.

"If you are stubborn, you will kill yourself."

Uchiha Madara snorted coldly, put down his seal hand, he looked up at the ceiling, and said to himself: Well, since Tokaima is out of the question, it just so happens that there is a ninjutsu he developed in the past, and I have always been very moved. Interest, maybe it can help me in the future. "

It was night, and the night was dark and windy.

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

But these blindfolds are nothing more, the real good things will naturally not be placed here, after a little groping, he soon found a secret door, and he took out a white scroll from it.

Far away from the center and outskirts of the village, no one will appear here at this time of the day, and naturally no one will come here at this moment in the middle of the night.

Uchiha Madara came out from the shadow behind a tree, took the scroll in the black-haired man's hand, and opened it to see that it recorded the forbidden technique - dirty soil reincarnation.

Uchiha Madara nodded in satisfaction.

Then he gave the black-haired man a look, and the black-haired man disappeared here, avoiding the guard's sight, leaving the village, away from a forest in Konoha, no one was around, the man made a seal with his hands, and summoned a clone, Handed the samurai sword in his hand to the avatar.

Holding a samurai sword, the avatar stabbed the man's back to the main body's throat, causing a bloody stab.

The man was dumbfounded, and fell in a pool of blood with a look of death on his face.

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

In this way, the scene of betraying the village, but being murdered and silenced has already been disguised. When the time comes back to Feijian, he finds that the forbidden technique has been betrayed by his trusted subordinates, who stole the forbidden technique for profit. It must be a very headache. .

Seeing is believing, hearing is believing.

But sometimes the eyes can be deceiving.

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