Chapter 487 Uchiha Madara who knows everything
A secluded grove, under the shadow of mottled trees.
The two stood facing each other.
After a long time, one of them narrowed his eyes and broke the silence: "You are so brave, you actually dare to take the initiative to deliver it to your door."
"This is just a shadow clone..." Aokiji waved his hand and asked casually: "Where is Nagato?"
At this moment, Uchiha Madara has put on a new piece of clothing, and no longer has the sense of age that he wore in armor in the past. In addition, the cracks on his face are gone. On the surface, Uchiha Madara has been successfully resurrected.
"Who knows..."
Uchiha Madara said ambiguously, and then the topic changed and a smile appeared on his lips: "But, I think it's not good."
Qing Pheasant:......
"You don't seem surprised at all when you see me like this."
Through Aokiji's calm expression, Uchiha Madara guessed a rough idea: "You must have learned this from Obito's mouth after he was reincarnated."
Qingzhi reached into his pocket, took out a rectangular box, and threw it out.
Seeing that it was coming for him, Uchiha Madara reached out to grab it, gave him a suspicious look, and opened the thing inside. There was a row of food inside, which was light yellow and smooth in appearance. This thing is called tofu skin sushi, which is made of oil skin and pork. , high nutritional value.
"Grandpa Hashirama, you said you like to eat this. I made some myself, but I don't know if it suits your taste."
"Be diligent when you have nothing to do."
Hashirama untied the contract, and Uchiha Madara, who was far away, reacted immediately.
Qing Pheasant added with a smile: "There is another sentence at the end, either adultery or robbery."
"Tell me, come all the way to see me. What do you want to do?"
Uchiha Madara snorted, not disdainfully, just curious.
Logically speaking, Qingzhi already knows all the plans here, so he should gather people to attack him.
Why do you still have the leisure to come over and talk to yourself?
"I'm not doing anything, I just want to discuss something with you."
Uchiha Madara looked at him: "What's the matter?"
"I asked you not to activate the Infinite Tsukuyomi."'
In the opinion of Uchiha Madara, Aokiji's words were a bit too brazen, "You really dare to say that."
"I not only dare to say it, I also dare to do it."
Uchiha Madara narrowed his eyes: "If you were Hashirama, it would be excusable for you to say these things. If you say this, you should not be this kind of person."
"Of course, I'm a pragmatist. Even if I tell you the truth, you won't listen, right?"
"When you make a request, you have to pay the corresponding payment price."
Uchiha Madara crossed his arms. He wanted to see how Aokiji would persuade him: What are you going to use to change my mind? "
"Before I talk about this, I want to talk about something else."
Uchiha Madara said bluntly: "Pretending."
Aoki ignored the ridicule and continued: "Madara, have you ever thought about why there are so many entanglements between the Uchiha and Senju families?"
Uchiha Madara fell into silence. The ancestral grudges continued to this day. He didn't think Aoji would ask specifically about such a simple truth.
Qing Zhi smiled a little proudly; "You can't answer it."
Uchiha Madara has always been the one to manipulate others, but now he is being manipulated by a junior, which makes him quite unhappy: "What on earth do you want to say?"
"It seems that this question is too profound for you." Aojiha's rich and moist voice pretended to be deep and unfathomable: "Then let me change the topic. Where did the ancestors of Uchiha and Senju come from... …”
What an unpleasant brat...
Uchiha's spotted eyebrow peaks gathered together and without thinking: "Six Paths Sage..."
Aoki climbed up the pole and asked: "In that case, strictly speaking, our Uchiha and Senju clan should be considered a clan relationship. Why did our two families develop to this point?"
Looking at this smiling face, Madara Uchiha said coldly: "How could I possibly know about something that happened so long ago?"
"Then let me change the question to another question. Where did the Immortal of Six Paths come from?"
Uchiha Madara was speechless.
After the exchange, in terms of words, Uchiha Madara was severely suppressed by Aokiji, and he was completely defeated. He basically couldn't answer any questions he asked.
"My patience has its limit, you'd better finish your sentence at once." Uchiha Madara didn't have time to listen to Aokiji and continued to talk nonsense.
"You are really impatient."
Aokiji smiled, and if he continued to pretend, Madara Uchiha would kill his clone.
Organize your language and tell about Kaguya of Otsutsuki, the Sage of Six Paths, and even Indra and Asura.
"And you are the reincarnation of Indra, and Grandpa Hashirama is the reincarnation of Asura."
Uchiha Madara's expression was surprised at first, but then gradually calmed down, and there was even a bit of disdain on the corner of his mouth: "I admit that your fabrication is wonderful, but did you miss one point? Black Zetsu is the embodiment of my will. ah."
Qingzhi smiled and said: "If you don't believe it, you can go back and use the Six Paths Demon Statue to make another one. See if you can't make it exactly the same again."
Uchiha Madara was silent for a moment: "Are you done?"
He no longer wanted to listen to Aokiji's nonsense. If he couldn't give him any useful information, he would issue an eviction order and go to capture the tailed beast.
After Uchiha Madara heard this attitude, which echoed Aokiji's initial psychological expectation, he gently added: "Wang Tombside Prison..."
Madara Uchiha's face, which had just been sarcastic, immediately became extremely shocked, and his pupils dilated.
"I saw shock in your eyes."
Uchiha had a grim face and was shocked inside.
Impossible, how could this kid know the name of his pupil technique? He has never used this pupil technique before anyone else.
No, even if it has been used, no one will know...
Qingzhi continued: "I not only know the name of your pupil technique, but also the ability of your pupil technique."
Uchiha Madara asked in a deep voice: "What ability?"
"Create four shadow clones. These four shadow clones cannot be sensed or seen unless you have the samsara eye. Am I right?" Qingzhi gave a general explanation, and will not elaborate in more detail.
Uchiha Madara's eyes were deep: "Where on earth did you hear about this pupil technique?"
"As I said, I know the past and the future because of certain things." Aokiji stretched out his hand, pointed at the center of Madara Uchiha's eyebrows, and paused word by word: "Including you."
If it weren't for the fact that he really couldn't beat the current Uchiha Madara, Aokiji wouldn't talk so much nonsense at all and would just do it.
Uchiha Madara's initial disdain turned into deep shock.
This was probably the most shocking thing in his life since he could remember it.
He began to seriously think about what Qing Pheasant said, if what this kid said was true.
So what he has been pursuing is not living a scam. What is the meaning of his planning?
Aoki observed silently, Uchiha Madara's speechless appearance would not be broken by what he said.
But it’s normal to think about it. He abandoned so much and ended up just being someone else’s pawn. How sad.
Just as he was thinking about it, a burst of crazy laughter came from Uchiha Madara's mouth, and he was seen covering his face and leaning back slightly.
Qingzhi didn't understand the situation: "Why are you laughing?"
"What I laugh at is that I play with others, but one day I will be played with by others..."
Uchiha Madara's face was solemn, and his eyes were more determined than before: "But, even if it is true as you said, so what?"
Qing Pheasant said in confusion: "You already know the truth, and you still persist in doing so, which is a great injustice to the world."
Madara Uchiha snorted coldly, clenched his fists, and his gestures were filled with the domineering attitude of looking down on the world: Dare to commit the greatest injustice in the world, this is the character that can achieve great things.