v2 Chapter 81： The person chosen by fate

Next to a lake not far from Nanga Shrine, stood a serious ninja, dressed in a black tunic fan windbreaker, looking down at the boy beside him.

"Fu Yue, have you seen the seal clearly?"

"See clearly..." The young man swallowed, concealing his nervousness. "Si-Wei-Shen-Hai-Wu-Xu."

It should be this.

The adult leaned over to the young man and said solemnly: "That's wrong, the last seal is Yin."

The boy felt ashamed of disappointing his father, but his legs were spinning now, and he couldn't control it, let alone concentrate his attention.

"The Art of Fireball is the basic ninjutsu for us Uchiha to learn Fire Dunge. You are the young patriarch and must be mastered earlier than your peers.

Did you hear that? "

"heard it."

"Then try it."

Gathering Chakra in his throat, the boy said to himself, then craned his neck and leaned back.

"Art fire escape **** fireball."

A flame of less than two centimeters spurted out, as if someone had lit a match.

The young man dropped his head in shame, how much he wished he could succeed, and then he was praised by the man next to him, "Worthy of my son."

just……

The boy was about to apologize. Suddenly, the earth trembled violently, and the originally calm lake seemed to be cut open from the sky by someone, and the surrounding ground also sank suddenly.

"father!"

The boy screamed in horror, and then fell into the cold lake water along the crack.

"Am I going to die?!"

Fu Yue opened his eyes suddenly and woke up from the nightmare.

It was dark all around, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of medicine. He tried to move his right arm, but a sting made him give up.

Where am I?

What happened?

The whole body throbbed, it was the kind of sharp pain. Fu Yue raised his left arm cautiously, and lightly touched his body with his hand, wherever he could reach, he was wrapped in a thick bandage.

He closed his eyes and racked his brains to remember what had happened.

Finally, the memory slowly formed... just like the gurgling bubbles floating up from the bottomless water.

"I jumped off the waterfall!"

Fu Yue stared blankly at the surrounding darkness.

"Could it be that this is hell?"

At this moment, an old voice suddenly rang beside his ears.

"are you awake?"

Fu Yue turned his head, just this action made him suffer from a splitting headache, like a handful of kunai stuck into his skull.

He took a few long breaths to relieve the pain. Afterwards, he was more careful, moving slowly and methodically at the approaching person.

Through the gloomy light, he saw the sickle held by a pair of hands like dead wood, the black hem and... a three-goed jade writing wheel eye.

Fu Yue opened his eyes wide, and said in amazement: "Your eyes...are you also a member of Uchiha's clan?"

The old voice said flatly: "Well, whatever you think."

"Outsiders have no way to master Zhuanyan, and it is impossible to transplant Zhuanyan. Elderly, you must be a member of my clan, in that case..." Fuyue paused and asked tentatively, "Is this Konoha?"

"Konoha..." The old man squinted his eyes, and even his hand holding the sickle tightened tighter.

"What a strange word, since I died between the pillars, I have never set foot there again."

The old man's tone was flat, but his words revealed infinite regret and nostalgia.

Fuyue carefully savored the information revealed by the other party.

"The first generation of Hokage did not set foot in Konoha after his death, that is at least thirty years-that is to say, this person is not Konoha's ninja, or lives in a strange cave... Wait!"

"Old man, are you Konoha's betrayal?"

The old man seemed to hear something interesting, and he couldn't laugh at all for a while.

"In a sense, I am indeed Konoha's rebelliousness, but...no one has ever announced that I am rebellious."

"The old man, have you ever thought about going back? I am Uchiha's young patriarch. If you send me back, my father will definitely not treat you badly. Even if it is rebellious, it can be settled.

The old man clenched the sickle tightly and said softly: "I can't go back anymore."

There are certain things in the world. Once you take a step, you can't look back anymore. Even if you feel reluctant, you can only sigh and walk lonely.

Can neither return,

Can't go back.

Fuyue opened his mouth, but suddenly remembered something, his face changed: "No, my father said that the Uchiha clan has never been rebellious in these years, and I have never seen you.

Who are you and where are you? ! "

Facing Fu Yue's aggressive tone, the old man still said in a hurry, "This is the crevice between life and death."

"Where?" Fu Yue felt cold all over, "This is... the gap between life and death?"

"Yes, you are indeed in the cycle of life and death at this moment."

Fu Yue trembled: "So you mean, I'm...dead?"

"Not exactly."

"Not exactly?!" Fu Yue was irritated by the old man's words.

"Life and death are either one or the other thing, what does it mean not exactly like this!"

"My stupid clan, you disappoint me too much." The old man shook his head, "I thought you would have a better understanding of life and death."

"This is a world in between-at this moment, you are wandering here, or return to your original world, or go straight to death... It depends on your next actions."

Fu Yue tried to figure it out and asked again: "Then what do you want me to do?"

"It's very simple. I want you to help me cut all the causes and effects in this world and create a world with only victors, a world with peace, and a world with love."

"What are you talking about, I don't understand at all."

"Don't understand? It doesn't matter, one day, you will understand what I'm talking about."

Fu Yue's heart sank suddenly.

The old man continued: "My child, don't want this expression. You should feel honored that I am looking for you-this is the mission you have been waiting for in your life. You are the chosen one."

This old man must be crazy!

"I'm sorry, although you saved me, I am very grateful, but you must have chosen the wrong person." Fu Yue suppressed his anger, "I don't know how to cut the cause and effect for you."

The old man shook his head and said: "Wrong, it is not you who I chose...but destiny."

"What?" Fu Yue's voice was almost inaudible.

"You floated to the underground passage I dug with the current, and then I rescued you. Isn't this the guide of fate?"

Fu Yue understood that the old man in front of him must be a lunatic, so his tone slowed down: "Old man, you must be mistaken, you have to wait for someone else... and I, just a joke made by fate and you."

"I don't think so. I have been here for almost 30 years. You are the first visitor, and I believe it will be the last."

Fu Yue felt a burst of anger and powerlessness.

"I warn you, my father is the patriarch of Uchiha no matter who you are, imprison me like this again—"

The old man smiled and said, "I can have no restriction on your freedom. If you want to go out, go out. To put it bluntly, with your current body, neither you nor I can get out from here."

"You dead old man, who are you?!"

Fu Yue roared, and his voice echoed violently in the cave.

The old man was a little tired, so he leaned on a sickle, walked to a huge chair and sat down, and slowly said, "I am Uchiha's undead-Uchiha Madara."

Fu Yue lost his voice: "How could it be possible that Madara would have died in the Valley of End a long time ago."

A mocking expression appeared on the old man's face, "Everyone thinks that I lost to the pillar, but is winning and losing absolute?"

Fu Yue was a little desperate.

If this old man is really Madara, then there is definitely a terrifying conspiracy hidden inside. Likewise, he who knows this secret is absolutely impossible to escape.

As if he could see through his inner thoughts, the old man smiled and said, "Don't struggle, I still need you to do a lot for me in the future. Since it's hard to get my life back, don't rush to die."

"Of course, if you want to die, you can do it casually, but on the other hand, I will accept a pair of writing round eyes from you as a reward for saving you."

Fu Yue was completely desperate.

"Please, let me go. I have a friend named Uchiha Tatsumi. He is much better than me and his strength is much higher. I can bring him for you, how about?"

The old man said indifferently: "You haven't gotten your head yet, have you? Why did you choose you?"

"I do not understand!"

"You will understand," the old man giggled, "you will understand soon."

As he said, he closed his eyes and fell asleep again, and the cave was calm again.

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