In the face of the large-scale use of poison in shayin village, Muye has no good way to deal with it for the time being. Instead, it turns from offensive posture to defense and asks for help from Muye.

For the battlefield of shayin village, Muye attached great importance to it and sent reinforcements, but still could not effectively face the poison throwing tactics in shayin village.

In this context, gangshou, as the eldest princess of the thousand handed clan, showed amazing talent in medical Ninja art since childhood, and was sent to the battlefield.

And this year's gang Shou is just approaching 20 years old, which is the most beautiful age in life. Compared with the later maturity, the appearance of complete growth is still a little green, which belongs to the unique beauty of youth.

……

After gangshou's arrival, she quickly showed her attainments in medical ninja, which helped Muye to remove several kinds of poison that had been bothering for a long time, and the morale of Muye was greatly shocked.

After that, it was more like a confrontation between top medical ninjas. Shayin village, led by Qiandai, kept developing various poisons against Muye, and on Muye's side, gangshou kept making antidotes to solve the problem perfectly.

In this, the war between the two sides has never stopped. With the rapid passage of time, it came to the 42nd year of Muye in the blink of an eye.

The war between shayin village and Muye village has been going on for a year, but other Ninja villages still seem to keep the mentality of watching the opera, and there is no sign of wanting to participate.

After gangshou joined the battle field, shayin village gradually fell into the downwind on the front battlefield. With the continuous reinforcement of Muye, about half of the combat power was pressed on this side. Three generations of wind and shadow are ready to go to war.

……

Not to mention the raging war, there is a dialogue between perhaps the strongest two living people in the world in a corner unknown in the tolerant world.

"Hum, ninjas are really a group of dirty existence. Apart from war and destruction, they can't bring any good things to the world. How long has it been since the end of the last war of tolerance." Buried deep in the underground cave, Yu Zhibo, who is more than 60 years old, is still full of vitality.

"Twelve years, three months and five days have passed since the end of the last war of tolerance. The duration of peace is 11 years, 4 months and 23 days. This was unimaginable in our time. In fact, you should praise the development of the times. "

Xuan chuckled and his eyes turned. "Compared with this, I care more about your eyes. What's wrong with your eyes after a few years? Reincarnation?"

In the spot's eyes, blood red three gouyu emerged, without any abnormality. The samsara eye can be changed into the shape of writing wheel eye. Theoretically, there is no problem with the appearance of spot at the moment. However, from the perspective of Xuan's present level, he can see that his eyes are wrong at one glance, that is, a pair of ordinary three hook jade.

"You say this..." Ban chuckled and touched one of his eyes with one hand. "As people get older, it's inevitable that there will be more ideas. These eyes are collected by Bai Jue of our school. In fact, it is not only these eyes, but also many writing wheel eyes that I collected and preserved during the war. As for my own eyes, Nah, here they are

He said, one hand gently imprinted, two rays of light spit out from the mouth of the external demons. They are two transparent bottles, which are filled with some kind of liquid, and reincarnation eyes are filled with them.

"Oh, what are your plans?" Xuanmeimu picked a way, he knew that spot in the original work had secretly transplanted his eyes to changmen, in order to revive him in the future. But now, because of his own existence, ban does not seem to have to worry about resurrection. In any way, it is better to give himself the resurrection than the unreliable plan in his original work.

"Although I'm here, I know something about the whirlpool." Spot put two bottles of reincarnation eyes beside him and said, "because of this, I suddenly had an interesting idea."

Chakra, whose hands are sealed and Yin and yang are running away, appears in front of him and turns into a mirror, which shows a city under heavy rain.

"Is this?" Xuan came to him and looked at the scene in the mirror, "the country of rain?"

"That's right. This is the influence that Bai Jue is seeing now. It can be transmitted back directly. This is how I understand the tolerance world now."

As the two people talk, the picture gradually draws closer to the appearance of a house with lights on in the rain curtain, and then the picture turns and is already in the house.

A man and a woman appeared, looking like the owner of the house. The man was a very common man in the country of rain. He was very ordinary, while the woman had red hair and beautiful face. Next to them was a cradle. A baby who looked like a few months old was in the middle of her life, with a faint red hair on her head.

"When the whirlpool clan was broken up, the woman fled all the way to the country of rain. She was rescued by this man at the most difficult time. Later, she married him and gave birth to a child. That child was named changmen, ha ha, a child with great potential. If you give him the eye of reincarnation, what changes will it bring to this boring and tolerant world? "

Spot looking at a scene in the mirror, issued a sinister laugh that only the villains in animation can emit."Idle eggs hurt." Xuan just looked at it and walked away. He satirized ban with a very plain tone to express his disdain.

Yes, this kind of thing in the present Xuan seems to be full of support, and there is no difference between that kind of anime villain who likes to die.

Yu zhiboban, however, did not agree with him. He said with a smile: "don't make a conclusion so soon. In those days, the six immortals created the world by virtue of their samsara eyes, brought order to the chaotic world, and created tolerance to bring short-term peace. If there is a child with the same eyes in the near future, what kind of future will he bring to the world and what choices he will make? I am extremely looking forward to it. In the same way, it can also exist as a successor to my resurrection. Why not

Xuan shrugged his shoulders and looked at him with a helpless look. After half a ring, he sighed: "Alzheimer's disease is a lot of joy."

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