The Undying Golden Body of Naruto

The cold wind is still fierce, but the difference is that a faint coldness has gradually penetrated into the air, making people feel like a ray of light on their backs.

Time seemed to become extremely slow at this moment. Although the two people's physical strength had recovered slightly after just a moment, they were not moving fast after all.

Continue like this.

"No way! We must escape separately! Otherwise, it will be difficult for both of us to escape!"

In silence, Tokugawa Yasu suddenly said: "."

"kindness!?"

Tokugawa Mudao slowly turned around, glanced at him, and said calmly: "Okay, where do you plan to go!?"

Originally, the goal of the three people who escaped from Wucheng was the ancestral land of the Uzumaki clan on the sea. But at this moment, the old servant has fallen into the sequelae of forbidden ninjutsu, and his life breath is even showing signs of weakening, and he lacks a way to lead the way. Man, there is obviously no way to continue on this road.

Moreover, if you stay in this desolate and dark grassland for a long time, you may not even be able to identify the direction. Not only that, the ninjas in Konoha behind are a huge crisis.

"Me. I don't know either!"

Tokugawa Yasu turned his head with erratic eyes, and then said: "But if we are separated, we will have a chance to escape! Whether it is you or me! One of us must survive!"

"What I've experienced today will be something I will never forget..."

Saying that, Tokugawa Yasushi seemed to have made up his mind, carrying Leng Ye tightly on his back, then looked back at Tokugawa Mudao, and said: "Living with the hatred of the Tokugawa clan! This is me A promise to the Supreme Elder! Not only that, this is also your destiny!"

. .

Tokugawa Wudao was speechless, glanced at him silently, and slowly carried the old servant on his back in another direction.

Tokugawa Yasun watched Tokugawa Mudao gradually walk away, a trace of struggle and hesitation flashed in his eyes, but in the end he stamped his feet hard and turned his head towards the true north.

"Wudao, I hope you can forgive me. [.] I must live. I carry the trust of my family on my back. I can't let the Golden Clan disappear completely!"

"I'm going to pursue power! Wash away this bloody hatred for my father and my family!"

He murmured to himself, his expression gradually becoming firmer.

At this time, it was undoubtedly an extremely selfish thing to separate from Tokugawa Mudao. The eyes of the Konoha ninjas were all attracted to them at this time, and they seemed to have forgotten the Tokugawa clan. At this moment, the path he chose alone was relatively safer.

After making up his mind to pay attention, Tokugawa Yasu's eyes slowly returned to calmness, and he looked deeply toward the end of the darkness ahead. According to legend, there is another great country that can match the Kingdom of Fire - the Kingdom of Thunder!

What made his heart even more burning was the ninja holy land of that powerful country - Yun Ninja Village!

Just tonight, he witnessed with his own eyes the powerful power of that cloud ninja, an existence that even Uncle De, whom he once thought was extremely powerful, could not resist.

if. I have that power, Konoha. What does it matter! ?

Tokugawa Yasushi took a deep breath, and a trace of heat gradually flashed in his eyes. His body instantly accelerated and gradually disappeared into the darkness.

. .

"Haha! Alive!?"

Walking in the grass, Tokugawa Mudao suddenly sneered. He could guess a thing or two about Tokugawa Yasu's thoughts, but he didn't try to point it out, after all. Yasushi Tokugawa was right about one thing.

Two people are separated. After all, there is one more chance.

Although it looks like his chances are much slimmer.

But who could know that he would definitely die even if he fell into Konoha's hands! ?

According to that person's nature. This power of mine. It seems to be able to attract his attention!

Thinking faintly in his heart, after climbing over a low barren hill, Tokugawa Mudao slowly placed the old servant in the grass. At this time, the old servant's figure became more and more aged, and his face The ravine was as deep as a knife or an axe, and his face was horribly pale, as if he had lost all his blood.

But he had opened his eyes slightly, and his eyes were filled with unspeakable emotions.

Reluctance, worry and a touch of regret.

"Snapped!"

Looking at the old servant's eyes, Tokugawa Mudao's heart suddenly trembled. He took a deep breath of the cold air containing the cold wind, a trace of depression flashed in his eyes, and then he slowly knelt down.

"Uncle De..."

As soon as the words came out, Tokugawa Mudao found it difficult to continue speaking. His heart was already filled with complex emotions. He slowly raised his head and looked at the abyss-like night sky, his heart racing for a moment.

I am not the young master in his heart, but. He was indeed about to lose his life trying to save me.

And there's nothing I can do about it. .

With a sigh, Tokugawa Mudao slowly lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Uncle De, if you have any wish at this time..."

Before he finished speaking, suddenly, an almost withered hand was slowly placed in front of his eyes. Tokugawa Mudao's body suddenly shook, and he raised his head blankly.

But he saw the old man, who was almost exhausted, slowly taking out an ancient black scroll from his arms with his other hand.

That is.

Tokugawa Mudo's eyes suddenly widened. This scroll was exactly the same as the one the old servant had given him before, and even the simple color was almost the same.

"This is the inheritance of our clan. If there is a crisis, please give it to Konoha in exchange for the conditions for survival!"

The old servant's labored whispers were even more subtle in the wind, but Tokugawa Mudao seemed to be shocked by the roar. His eyes were fixed on the figure in front of him, and his heart was suddenly filled with a gentle feeling.

It was a warm current like the rising sun, gradually melting the darkness and coldness in my heart.

The old servant seemed to have exhausted the last bit of strength in his body, and the palm of his hand could no longer support the scroll in his palm, and slowly fell down.

Snapped!

The scroll rolled with the palm of his hand, slowly sliding to a stop between Tokugawa Mudo's fingers.

A glistening sense of moisture gradually blurred his vision. Tokugawa Wudao raised his head blankly, only to see that the old man who had been looking at him with gentle and kind eyes had slowly closed his eyes.

Suddenly, an indescribable pain surged up and gradually spread throughout his limbs.

Tokugawa Mudao's face trembled, and he slowly closed his eyes, letting a sour and salty taste pass through his mouth.

You have been insisting on guarding the secret skill, but I gave it to Yun Ren without hesitation. .

And until the end of life, you can't let it go. It’s still me!

"Konoha. Kumo ninja. Humph. Hahaha!"

Tokugawa Mudao's body slowly softened into the grass. He smiled in a low voice, but his eyes gradually became scarlet and cold. Three months after he came to this world, for the first time, he gave birth to a power that destroyed everything. desire.

This desire is so strong and terrifying!

. .

After a moment, Tokugawa Mudao's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, as calm as a calm lake.

He had buried his emotions deeply and regained his composure.

Taking the scroll next to him in his hand, Tokugawa Mudao slowly opened it, and suddenly a familiar white light slowly bloomed in the center of the scroll.

brush!

Without warning, a mutilated black mask suddenly appeared in the sky.

It turned out to be this!

Tokugawa Mudao's pupils suddenly shrank. This mask was something that the old servant had given him before, but he left it in the room because of the selection and did not go to retrieve it. Unexpectedly, the old servant had already brought it out.

Without hesitation, Tokugawa Mudao immediately took off his mask, carefully stored it close to his flesh, then re-rolled the scroll and took it in his hand.

Because at this time, some dark shadows gradually appeared within the range of his mental induction, approaching rapidly.

"finally come!"

He pondered indifferently, then slowly stood up and looked over.

. .

Brush brush!

The strong wind became particularly fierce at this moment, stirring up the chaotic grass clippings in the wasteland. Then, a series of indifferent figures broke through the darkness and appeared in front of Tokugawa Mudo.

The first six figures to appear were the six figures. Seeing that Tokugawa Mudichi was the only one, the ANBU ninjas froze for a moment, but then they divided into two groups. Three of the figures passed by Tokugawa Mudichi and headed towards the more... North rushes.

Tokugawa Asudao stood there calmly, without making any movement, but turned his gaze to the back of the root ninja.

There, more figures were approaching, but Tokugawa Mudao directly locked onto a middle-aged ninja without any cover.

Danzo!

As if feeling his gaze, a cold smile appeared on Danzo's somewhat rigid face.

call!

The wild wind seemed to have stopped in an instant, and only a pair of eyes full of coldness locked on the target.

"..."

Danzo glanced at the old servant behind Tokugawa Mudao, his eyes shrank, and then he said solemnly: "The price of that ninjutsu turned out to be life! What a pity!"

As he said that, he closed his eyes and said, "I guess you are already prepared! Then."

"Accept death!"

Danzo suddenly opened his eyes and locked onto Tokugawa Mudao, showing a stern expression.

what! ?

Tokugawa Mudao suddenly frowned and looked over, somewhat in disbelief.

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