The Great Cultivator Comes to Konoha

"You really have the art of immortality" Sarutobi Hiruzen looked at the child who was much shorter than himself.

"Immortality is not a rare skill. If you want it, I can give it to you now." Yan Hao said calmly, his voice sounded gentle but filled with incomparable confidence and domineering.

Sarutobi Hiruzen hesitated for a moment, but still shook his head, and then said: "We can't wait until we meet with the consultants in the village."

In response, he just glanced at the third generation, then shook his head and smiled, then turned to follow the two Kyuubi who had started to walk away.

Seeing this, Sarutobi Hiruzen just paused and stared blankly at Yan Hao who started to leave.

For some reason, when his golden eyes looked at him, Hiruzen felt that his whole life had been seen through repeatedly. The cold golden eyes were like a mirror, revealing all his darkness and failures.

It's not that Sarutobi Hiruzen has no interest in the art of immortality mentioned by Yan Hao. After all, it was the art of immortality just now. No one can prove that his life span is long enough. But as the top leader of the village, he must do it for him. The interests of the village are taken into consideration.

The child in front of him is a powerful, mysterious, weirdo with secrets and techniques that can shake up the ninja world. His personality is really difficult to figure out, so he cannot act hastily. Many decisions still need to be made after discussion.

Despite waiting to reject Yan Hao's proposal, Sarutobi Hiruzen became a little depressed.

Thinking again that he had lost the art of temporary immortality, Sarutobi Hiruzen couldn't help but think of his favorite and most disappointed student, Orochimaru.

"If only he had come a few years earlier." Hiruzen thought to himself, sighing again, and then quickened his pace to follow Yan Hao and the two child versions of Kyuubi.

And Yan Hao, the source of all the entanglements in the three generations just now, is surrounded by interested viewers. He doesn't care about the entanglements of mortals. After all, he will spread the method of cultivating immortals regardless of whether Konoha agrees with it. He is the Immortal Emperor. Although he would not be so nervous as to poke holes in the ants' nest, the ants could not question his decision.

I, Emperor Minghao, plan to cause trouble in the ninja world. He is very interested in this weird lower world. He wants to see what tricks they will do if they are given some tools for cultivating immortals.

In fact, it was not impossible for him to quickly return to prosperity, but he just didn't want to. As for finding those who he still couldn't remember who killed him, Yan Hao said that they could wait for thousands of years.

Seeking an enemy to settle accounts is not as interesting as watching these strange mortals. It means nothing to him whether the enemy dies later or earlier.

Looking around again, Yan Hao touched his smooth chin again. Ever since he came to this village, which was larger than the city, he had an inexplicable feeling of familiarity.

This is why he decided to start his great career in Konoha first.

"Master, Master. Look, there is a human face on the stone." Suddenly a pink and tender little loli voice sounded in Yan Hao's ears.

Looking down, I saw Jiu Su'er pointing her tiny fingers at a hill, which was the big portrait of Konoha's Fourth Hokage.

"Boring humans." Jiulama said in a disdainful tone while holding his big yellow civet cat.

Seeing this, Yan Hao just narrowed his eyes into two lines, and once again touched his chin that had never grown a beard. Then, as soon as he reached a very ancient memory, he slowly felt the memory deep in his soul. The memory of an insignificant mortal named Yan Hao emerged.

"Naruto"

This name came out of Yan Hao's mouth, and soon more weak and mortal Yan Hao entered the mind of Emperor Ming Hao.

The reality is as unreasonable as many online articles. Emperor Minghao was once the product of a sudden sacrifice to the Queen of Heaven from a planet called Earth and a country called China.

It seems that many great powers come from this place. Yan Hao once discussed this phenomenon with higher civilizations, but unfortunately he did not get an accurate answer before he killed himself again.

I brushed my head to disperse this useless information, and then looked around carefully. Is there any memory in the past few hours? Compare it with the once weak mortal memory, and then find...

He might really have been transferred into Naruto's world.

According to the records in those broken memories, he should have traveled to the moment when the protagonist Lutou was born, and then captured the protagonist as a child and gave him a top-quality spiritual root.

"I didn't expect that such a world could be brewed in the lower realm," Yan Hao underestimated this in his heart, lowering his head and looking at the Nine Lamas in front of him with a smile.

Jiu Lama, who was holding the big yellow civet cat, suddenly felt a cold feeling behind him. He turned around and looked at the smiling Yan Hao, and then felt all the hair on his body getting pricked up.

"Master... why are you looking at me like this?" Ninth Lama asked warily, because based on his previous experience, when Yan Hao showed such a smile to him, he must be up to no good.

Yan Hao said nothing, just smiled and touched the vigilant little shot's head, and then continued to walk forward.

Jiu Lama looked at Yan Hao who started to walk away with a confused look on his face. His body could not help but tremble and he stood there blankly. In the end, it was Jiu Su'er who tugged on his clothes to wake him up.

Yan Hao just shook his head at this, and then his eyes suddenly looked like a dark corner, with the masked ninja hiding inside.

From the conversation of the old village chief, these masked ninjas belong to a special formation called ANBU, which are special personnel hidden in the darkness.

Yan Hao had seen too many of these people, and what really interested him was that among these ANBU, some people seemed to have a restricted color mark on their bodies, and these people were no different from others in appearance.

Then this is interesting. I don’t know who is hiding the special personnel in these special forces. Yan Hao estimates that these people are not spies outside the village. The old village chief is a man. It is impossible to make such a low-level mistake. .

So these people are special forces trained by someone in the village personally. According to the normal situation in the lower world, this person must be one of the senior officials he will meet soon.

Unfortunately, Naruto's memory was too old, so he only knew a rough idea of ​​the world, but he knew nothing about the mysterious person behind the scenes.

But that’s okay, so you can enjoy the guessing game.

Yan Hao continued to stare at that person, making the root ninja in the shadows tremble. Finally, Yan Hao smiled at her, turned around and left with Sarutobi Hiruzen who was following him.

Seeing this, the Ninja immediately left the shadow and quickly reported to Danzo-sama in the Nenbu headquarters.

Yan Hao watched the man leave from the corner of his eyes, and then looked at Sarutobi Hiruzen beside him with a smile on his face.

When Hiruzen Sarutobi saw this smile, he felt as cold as the Nine Lamas, and then looked at Yan Hao warily.

For some reason, he always felt that this smile was dangerous. Yan Hao would show this smile every time he attacked him.

"Old village chief." Seeing that Sarutobi Hiruzen remained silent, Yan Hao spoke first, "We are going to meet with the other senior officials in your village soon, right?"

"Yes, we will discuss with the elder advisors later. They are all my former teammates." Sarutobi Hiruzen replied.

"Oh" Yan Hao touched his chin, his eyes still narrowed into two straight lines.

"Old village chief, I think you know the importance of this meeting..." Yan Hao paused for a while, and then said slowly.

Sarutobi Hiruzen nodded warily. This child who looked only 12 years old was really weird. His whole person seemed to be surrounded by this fog. He seemed moody. Hiruzen had no clue about him at all, so he I was afraid that he would suddenly have a real problem.

Seeing this, Yan Hao just pressed down his hands to show that he should not be too nervous, and then continued to speak slowly:

"After all, these two boys are not your so-called Jinchuuriki, but the real Kyuubi..."

Yan Hao paused for a moment, looked at the nervous Sarutobi Hiruzen, nodded with satisfaction, and then continued:

"...So you must be careful with your words, otherwise I don't want to stop my lovely boy from venting his grievances in your village."

Sarutobi Hiruzen broke out in cold sweat like a waterfall when he heard this, and then said hurriedly:

"I can"

However, before Hiruzen was about to speak his word to give his assurance, Yan Hao interrupted him without hesitation and continued speaking on his own:

"No, I believe that most of you still have brains. It's just that the village is so big after all." The corner of Yan Hao's mouth curled up, "It's normal to have an extreme."

After hearing this, Sandai clenched his fists tightly, and then asked Yan Hao carefully:

"Did something happen?"

"It's true that something happened." Yan Hao nodded, and then continued without waiting for the third generation to speak: "But before I tell you what I saw, let me guess what that extreme person is like. people."

Sarutobi Hiruzen was a little uncomfortable with Yan Hao's unreasonable troubles from time to time, but he did not stop him or urge him to tell him what he had discovered.

So he could only wait quietly for Yan Hao to finish buying his official position.

Seeing this, Yan Hao nodded with satisfaction, and then continued to speak slowly: "I guess this extreme person must be one of your Presbyterians, and this person has a great affinity with you."

Yan Hao paused here and looked at the old village chief's face, and then continued: "If you are Yang, then that person should be Yin. But that person is in darkness, but his heart yearns for light, and you are In a bright place, your heart is always cold. The person who wanted to be your village chief must have been your shadow, otherwise the masked woman who was marked would not have been able to sneak into your dark side so easily. You are a smart person. , if we were serious it would be impossible to expose such a big loophole."

Sarutobi Hiruzen immediately fell silent after hearing this, because Yan Hao's analysis was correct, and he even explained his complicated relationship with him so clearly.

"Can you tell me the name of that person?" Yan Hao asked:

Sarutobi Hiruzen could only sigh when he saw this, and then said:

"Shimura Danzo."