Stepping on the strong and rich land of the Kingdom of Fire, feeling the atmosphere that is different from the smell of bloody water vapor in the Kingdom of Water, and shook his head sarcastically. No wonder Konoha Village, the strongest in the ninja world, gradually declined. How could this comfortable aura urge the growth of ninjas and enjoy the "peace" and the comfortable ninjas are no longer ninjas, but just a "civil servant" who does not have bloody tasks under the name of ninjas.

Aibu Shou slowly put his hat on his head to block the sunshine of the Fire Country. He turned his head to look at the dock that was gradually moving farther behind him, and murmured silently in his heart: "I will be back soon..."

Walking on the flat road of the Kingdom of Fire, Zabuzhan kept secretly scanning the pedestrians coming and going on the path through the gap between the bandages and the hat, hoping to capture the fluctuations of the earth-attributed chakra. The occasional chakra fluctuations made Zabuzhan slightly excited, and finally only caught Konoha's damn forehead protection at the corner of his eyes.

Before he knew it, the sun had already reached the center of the sky. Aibusan was like a pedestrian on the roadside, leaning casually under a tree that had just emerged from green buds, eating the bento he prepared. The corners of his eyes suddenly twitched slightly, and another wave of earth-attributed chakra. Aibusan did not twist his head, but just observed it with the light from the corner of his eyes.

Haha, I'm really lucky. The rock-shaped sign is not the rock ninja or something. Zabuzhan carefully looked at their team composition, a good match. One Shangnin and another Chuninhin escorted a businessman who looked handsome and handsome. There were no chakra fluctuations on the merchant, and there were no other chakra fluctuations around him. As long as you are careful, you can simply capture the prey you want without exposing your target.

No one noticed that a traveler resting under the tree disappeared. After all, there are so many people resting here, who cares about others?

The wind in early spring is still a little cool. The sun's light shines on the thick winter clothes, making people feel a little hot, while the cold around them has not dissipated. No one will lose the cotton coat that keeps them warm all winter because of the weak heat, except for the tough creatures like Ninja...

Shijiamaru pulled the neckline of his ninja vest, looked at the businessman behind him, and said to Ishimaru in front of him, "Brother, it turns out that the C-level mission is also very simple. I finally became a Zhongnin and wanted to perform well."

The Shangnin, who was walking in front, stopped, turned around, and taught drowningly: "Ishijiemaru, it is not the time for the ninja war. The village issued this kind of task, just to give you children who have just reached the Chuninian to have a long experience and get to know the terrain of various countries. Haha, of course, this is also the way for ninja villages to understand each other's terrain, but of course such tasks must be handed over to the Shangnin like brother."

Shi Jiemaru said with dissatisfaction: "Brother, I always use myself as a ninja to suppress me. When I become a turtle shadow, I will only arrange D-level tasks for you every day!" Shimaru smiled at Shi Jiemaru docisively and turned around to continue on the road.

The road kept disappearing at his feet. Shi Jiemaru wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to Shimaru: "Brother, let's take a break. I don't know why I've been so tired. I've been walking for a long time, why haven't I arrived yet?"

Shiwan spit out a breath, scratched the hair on his forehead, looked around and pointed to a tree stump beside him and asked, "Shijiewan, do you look familiar with that stump?"

Shi Jiemaru looked at the wooden stake that he also thought was familiar to him and murmured: "Uh, brother, the chewing gum on it seems I vomited..."

Ishimaru clasped his hands together, and while making seals, he ordered his younger brother: "It may be a technique that is wrong here!! Chakra reversed and relieved the illusion!!!" Ishiguru obeyed his brother's advice and quickly formed seals with both hands. Before he could reverse the chakra, he received a heavy blow in his abdomen. The strong pain and the pressure in his abdomen dispersed the condensed chakra. A mouthful of warm red came out of his mouth, wetting the land in front of him. The originally yellowish-brown land turned purple and red in a few breaths.

A strong hand pinched his throat. As his fingers continued to pinch, a strong sense of suffocation came. A huge knife flashed past him. His blurry eyes saw Mr. Fujino's upper body flying towards him. Unknown pieces of meat fell in front of him. You could vaguely see those vague internal organs still closing and shrinking, "living"...

Ishimaru, who had eliminated the art of failure, turned around and watched his younger brother being pinched in the air by a familiar but unfamiliar figure. The sound of "stripping" sounded in front of him. A figure fell from the air to him, and the stinking of blood filled his nostrils in an instant. Ishimaru trembled slightly and immediately shouted to the figure standing not far in front of him: "Let go of my brother, I will give up the mission."

"Hahaha..." A slightly hoarse voice came into Shimaru's ears with pride. Shimaru looked up and couldn't help but tremble. The figure who had woken up countless times in his dreams, although the face was covered with bandages, the slanted forehead guards, with small yellow pupils like the legendary ghoul, and the forehead without eyebrows. Shimaru seemed to see the man in front of him, ignoring his captain's kunai's body and slashing in half during the battle, making him unable to stop standing in the corner of his eyes.

Ishimaru returned to calm after a terror. Haha, his teacher was the elite Shanginin, and he had just stepped into the stairs of the elite Shanginin, and it was impossible for him to escape in front of this man. Ishimaru slowly took out the items from his arms for his special mission, a long porcelain box. He said slowly: "If you don't kill Master again, it's been a long time since I saw you."

Zaibuzhan looked curiously at the somewhat resolute, but immediately gave up the task, Iwamnin, who was extremely weak, and suddenly kicked the young man who was pinched in the air by himself, kicked the kunai he had secretly taken out, and then looked at Iwazhan in front of him with confusion. Ishimaru looked at his younger brother who was kicked by Zaibuzhan with some nervousness, and found that he was not seriously injured. Then he turned his eyes to Zaibuzhan, suppressing his nervousness, and slowly said: "Master Aibuzhan, your figure in the ninja war is so dazzling, how could you notice that you were still a villain of Zhongnin at that time."

Seeing Zaibuzhan pull out the beheading sword and back on his back, he took out a blood-trough Kuwu from his ninja bag and was about to stab him at Shijiemaru. Ishimaru hurriedly shouted, "Sir, Buzhan, wait." Zaibuzhan turned his head and looked at the Chiaki in front of him, feeling a little tired of a murderous aura. Ishimaru certainly felt the sticky smell of blood, holding the porcelain box in his hand, and explained in a mess: "That... this... Sir, Buzhan, please let my brother go, that, I am willing to give up my mission."

Zaibuzhan asked coldly, "What mission?" Ishimaru whispered, "Mr. I don't kill me, what I have in my hand is the legendary chain of Huangquanjin, and I need to escort to an Onmyoji. As long as you let me and my brother go, I... no... I am willing to offer chains, and I hope that Master. I can let us go."

No more than killing his heart trembled, haha, the dark teeth Huangquanjin, the legendary lock sickle, at least a magical artifact like grass and sword, threw the Shijiewan in his hand over. Shijiewan kept coughing, and while coughing, he said, "Brother, cough cough... do you recognize him?"

Ishimaru said, "Shijiemaru, you go first, I will follow you later." Zaibuzhan narrowed his eyes and watched the figure who turned around and gradually left.

Zai Buzhan asked coldly: "How do you tell me to believe that the box is the dark teeth Huangquanjin?" Ishimaru was slightly stunned, lowered his head and gritted his teeth, murmured in his heart, if only one of the two people could live, then I hope it was you, my brother, Shijiemaru...

Ishimaru raised his head, made up his mind, and felt relieved. At Zaibuzhan, he no longer had the initial fear. He smiled and said, "The legendary Dark Tooth Huangquanjin can tear the soul apart. Even if there are only chains, it can swallow people's souls. I hope that if I prove that the chain in my hand is really Dark Tooth Huangquanjin, then the adults can promise to let my brother go." Zaibuzhan narrowed his eyes and nodded to show permission.

Shimaru opened the white porcelain box, and countless black spells were hung on the white box body. A special tempting aura made Aibuzai's heart-skinned mouth feel slightly painful. Get it and get it!! He told himself deeply that he wanted to take the things in the box for himself, and then rubbed the bandage on his face, slightly suppressing the greed in his heart.

Ishimaru pulled out a kunai and pierced his palm, saying to Zaibuza: "I hope you will keep your promise." Zaibuza nodded, and slightly pinched the back of the beheading sword with his left hand. Haha, it would be bad if he had any desperate ultimate move. Uchiha Sinjiro's forbidden technique made him unforgettable.

Shimaru's blood-stained hands slowly approached the white porcelain box. The black breath kept rolling on the white box, but could not break the invisible film until a drop of blood stained the white porcelain box. The black breath became wild, and a black chain broke free from the white porcelain box and wrapped around Shimaru like a poisonous snake.

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Dark teeth Huangquanjin

The scythe made of the scythe brought back by the great power god from Huangquanjin Kingdom.

After Kensu Susano, he lived happily with Kushinada Hime and gave birth to many descendants. The great king of the country, the support of Umashi Askobe Ancient Ruler, established the country of Izumo and led the battle between the gods of Izumo and Amaterasu. He also brought back a sword from the Kingdom of Uzumatsu, and then used this sword to create a scabbar full of evil spirits.
Chapter completed!