Chapter 264 Uchiha and Qianshou

   "You are... Uchiha..."

  Rope tree is naturally no longer familiar with the writing wheel eye.

   Is this suspected old man in front of him actually a member of the Uchiha clan? !

   "Writing Wheel Eyes are not necessarily used by the Uchiha family...but only the Uchiha family can fully play its role."

   Madara didn't admit it, but he didn't deny it either.

   Shengshu suddenly remembered that the second grandfather Qianshou Tobirama's research notes about the research experience of the Uchiha family's writing wheel eye.

  Sharing eyes can indeed be transplanted to non-Uchiha people.

   But the Uchiha clan's control over Shakers is very, very strict.

   So far, I have never heard of writing round eyes falling into the hands of other people.

   Even if the Uchiha clan died in battle, the writing wheel eye he owned would be taken back by the Uchiha clan and dealt with in secret.

  If the person in front of you is not from the Uchiha clan, then where did these precious three-hooked jade writing wheel eyes come from?

  If he is from the Uchiha clan...

  Rope Tree couldn't help shivering.

   "Uchiha... Madara?!"

  The entire Konoha, except for the three generations of Hokage Sarutobi Hidden, maybe only the old Uzumaki Mito, and the only remaining one thousand hands and one lineage Tsunade and Roshu, are aware of——

  The **** of ninjas, the first Hokage Senju Hashirama, his closest partner, and the most dangerous enemy, who was the only Uchiha clansman who betrayed the village after the establishment of Konoha Hidden Village.

  As he grew older, and with his own strength, Roshu learned more about the secret past of the Qianshou clan.

  Senju Tobirama's research notes, as well as the opportunity for Uzumaki Mito to become the first-generation Nine-Tailed People's Shuri.

   The legend of End Valley, the great battle between grandfather Chishou Hasuma and Uchiha Madara, the detailed causes and consequences are always unknown in the legends.

   But Rope Tree knows the result, although he doesn't know the cause.

  Grandpa Senju Hasuma was seriously injured, Uchiha Madara died in battle, and the body was taken away by the second grandpa Senju Tobirama for secret research, and finally disappeared mysteriously.

   This matter was over in the end, and Rope Tree didn’t know how to deal with it in the end.

   "Oh? You can really guess...why do you think so?"

   Madara was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Rope Tree to call out his name.

   "...When the second Hokage Senju Tobirama was in office, there was a major civil strife in the Uchiha clan, which brought huge losses to the village."

  Rope tree had cold sweat seeping on his forehead, but he still took a deep breath and slowly told his judgment:

   "That civil strife made the Uchiha family one of the ultimate pupils, Izanagi, was known to the top of the village."

   "...So that's the case, as expected of the ninja who inherited the 'Sen-no-Shand'."

  Rope Tree said that, Madara understood.

   Speaking of which, back then, the people who were most afraid of his Uchiha Madara returning to Konoha were not the Konoha families who were deeply afraid of him.

   is his own family, Uchiha.

  Because when he left the village, not even a single clan member was willing to follow him.

   They all betrayed him.

   Therefore, after the Battle of the End Valley, the Uchiha family was greatly relieved.

   The Uchiha clan couldn't have stolen Madara's body, so it would be fine if they didn't know Izanagi.

  When the ultimate pupil technique of Sharinyan was learned by Senju Tobirama with top intelligence...

   The whereabouts of Madara Uchiha's body has more possibilities.

   "So, that **** from Senju Tobirama..."

  Bai Jue's white shell was removed, revealing an old face:

   "After all, it is the Qianshou family. Although it does not have the name of Qianshou, it still has a profound background."

  “…”

   Rope Tree's body trembled slightly.

The moment    Madara Uchiha showed his true face in front of him, it was decided that this matter could not be good.

   Either Madara achieves his purpose, or...

   "Since it's you, I'd rather die than fall for your conspiracy!"

   "Hehehe... Interesting, but in the end, I'm just a ghost on the verge of death... If I really fight, maybe I'm not as good as them."

   Madara Uchiha tilted his head, and the rope tree with a face of "you're teasing me" suddenly woke up——

   "These people are Anbu of Wuyin Village. Could it be that you controlled Wuyin Village?!"

   "No...not yet."

  Spot raised the corners of his mouth slightly:

   "They're just controlled by my illusion... It's not that difficult."

   "Isn't there yet..."

   The heart of the rope tree sank slightly:

   "Could it be that, during this period of time, the objects we have been fighting are not only the Hidden Mist Village, but also..."

  Thinking of Bai Jue’s ability to sneak underground and not be able to perceive it, Rope Tree’s face was ugly:

   "And these things, even your old man himself?!"

   "This is just some of my toy creations...that is, it has some special effects.

   If I don’t give Wuyin Village some confidence, they may have long since ran back to the sea to hide. If their strength is well preserved, it will not be convenient for me to control. "

   A wooden stick grew under Bai Jue's feet, Madara Uchiha leaned on it like a crutch, and coughed twice:

   "When I'm old, I feel tired when I talk more... Then, you know who I am and how high I once stood. Now, do you still doubt what I said to you?"

   "...Don't pretend, I have no doubt that you can give me great power, but again, that's not what I want."

  Rope Tree calmly refused again.

   "Also, you never said what the price of gaining power is!"

   "The price... Yes, everything has a price, and power is no exception."

   Madara Uchiha raised his wooden stick and slapped Shirojue who was bored and started to twist:

   "Don't worry, you are Hasuma's grandson, I don't think I can count on your grandchild - it's not bad to talk about the conditions openly and honestly."

   He stared at the rope tree and said word by word:

   "I want you to be my agent, go find a young man and ask him to do one thing!"

"So simple?"

   "No, it's not easy..."

   Uchiha Madara narrowed his eyes, and his voice became cold:

   "This matter puts a heavy burden on that person, and he probably doesn't have this ability yet, so it's not easy to do."

   "Hide your identity, do this for me, and you will get the power that can rival your grandfather Senshou Hashirama, this deal..."

"I reject."

  Rope tree decisively interrupted Madara's temptation:

   "I'm not interested in what kind of agent I'm going to be. With your name on it, I'm afraid my grandfather will be angry when he finds out about it—

   And, I don't think the power you give is any more reliable than my own. "

   "...So that's what it is, he is as stubborn as that guy in Hasuma..."

  Inexplicably, there was a hint of emotion on Madara's face.

  Although he was very annoyed by being rejected by the juniors, maybe he had been holding it underground for many years, Madara felt, this feeling...

   It seems that his relationship with Hakuma is a little bit similar when he was young.

   "Since you insist, then I won't embarrass you for the sake of Zhujian's face, but whether you can go back alive is up to you.

  What a pity, I thought you would be a good choice. "

   Rope Tree was startled, and just after posing as a knot, his eyes were involuntarily attracted to those scarlet eyes.

   "Bad..."

   "I'm just washing away your memories of this period of time... I'll take it out today to relax. The descendants of Hasuma are really all wooden heads, or my descendants of Uchiha have active thoughts..."

  “…”

  Rope Tree woke up with a jolt, nothing changed around him, and the fog hidden Anbu in four directions was slowly surrounding him.

   "Fortunately, Xuanjian and the others escaped... It still takes a lot of effort to deal with these guys!"

   With his hands in a seal, the rope tree attacked the enemy.

   But there was an inexplicable doubt in his heart:

   "My chakra seems to have recovered a lot, as if I had rested for a while..."

   "Oh, am I getting stronger again?"

   (end of this chapter)