Shenhao starts from Naruto World

"Go forward... and you'll find the Misty Forest."

Zheng Xuwen's eyes sparkled, and he knew he couldn't stop.

"Are you scared?"

"Not afraid..."

"My tone is obviously trembling, hum, hypocritical human..."

Kyuubi's tone revealed disdain, solemnity and contempt.

Zheng Xuwen could almost remember it in his mind. It pricked up its ears and looked proud.

He said: "Nine Lama... I know that you have great opinions on human beings, and I also know that you are actually more miserable than me as a copycat, and I may need your help at any time in the future. I hope you can Regardless of past grudges, continue to help me.”

His tone was calm, revealing a hoarse and abrupt feeling.

The emerald fire-colored eyes with a horizontal vertical bar on the nine tails couldn't help but blink... It was a little amazed at this young man.

He speaks without trace, but is very easy to relate to.

This makes people feel a touch of warmth rising in their hearts in any environment.

"You are very good." Kyuubi's voice carried a mature aura.

But Zheng Xuwen was still moved by these words. He knew that Jiuwei would not talk to people like this easily.

... A "person" who has not interacted casually with others for thousands of years, and even if he spoke, he was only treated unequally by the other party, he appreciated him.

In fact, he was extremely moved inside.

However, the situation was urgent now and he could not hesitate.

The bright moon rising from the sea level moved his eyes away, and the surrounding scenery and the piles of stubborn rocks formed a different kind of scenery.

The trees in front of me towered up into the sky, but their leaves spread out sharply.

An elegant aura slowly spread from the forest, and Zheng Xuwen's eyes revealed... a hint of surprised anticipation.

He wasn't sure if his mood at the moment was complicated, but he wanted to know what was in the forest?

Everything in ink color is like green draped on the night coat.

——There is a slight feeling of sadness.

The surrounding scenery was instantly ignited with nameless flames, a kind of silent fireworks blooming in the bottom of my heart like a lotus lantern. The fireworks were about to become "fireworks" and only shot up to the sky.

Zheng Xuwen read the emotions of the surrounding scenery. He knew that in the near future, he would see through this foggy world.

Maybe... besides money, can I find something else to belong to?

For example, friendship, belief, or... love and hate.

Let yourself pick up something that has been lost for a long time, a grain of rice, a bowl of porridge - a signal that can be transmitted into people's lives, even if it is just for a moment, it will bloom once in a lifetime.

Life is like a short-lived flower with nowhere to go, even after looking at all the pagodas, there are vicissitudes of life!

As the muscles in his hand gradually exerted force, chakra flowed through his arm and condensed into a light blue sword.

There is still a sense of déjà vu from a blockbuster movie.

The only difference is that this time the sword is frozen like thunder, with a green mist rising from the inside out.

Like mineral water just taken out of the refrigerator...

However, it is definitely not a cola or carbonated drink. It is very pure, without any adulteration, making it very beautiful and moving in itself, making it even more "excellent".

Zheng Xuwen was dressed in black, but there was also a wisp of red robe that appeared with him.

Behind him, with the sound of strong wind, countless heroic spirit came out from the red cloth.

The red rope tied to the black hair suddenly broke when the wind blew, and then, a waterfall of tassel-like black silk... fell to the ground in the soft moonlight.

Yes, long hair hanging down to the ground.

The bright forehead exudes a faint crystal light, the starry eyes, the sword eyebrows, and the red lips are like a chivalrous man coming out of the most shocking book in the world.

It's like his brows, looming... can speak.

"My name is Zheng Xuwen. Zheng refers to all business matters in the world, Xu refers to making wishes, and Wen refers to the memory of the deceased in the past." He said to himself lightly.

"Zheng Xuwen...it just means missing someone who is impossible to appear." His words revealed majesty, but his expression was extremely weak.

Just like the beautiful man in the painting, he is affectionate and seems to live a normal life.

"Zheng Xuwen... the name is very good." Jiuwei's voice rang roughly through his body.

Sighing, Zheng Xuwen's face showed sadness, "But they... all think it is indecent, just like how inappropriate it is for me to exist in this space."

Listening to his slightly sighing words, Kyuubi also sighed in a dull voice.

He said: "Xu Wenjun, although I have known you for a short time... but you are willing to unblock me from the cute pet state and let me become a real friend with you, and you dared to do so from the beginning. I am sure you are not a fool... I I know that you have great love in your heart, and I believe that you will be recognized by the world."

The voice was rustling and a little noble.

Kyuubi's eyes also flashed with light at this moment...

"Pfft..." With a smile, Zheng Xuwen showed a relaxed expression on his face: "I didn't expect Master Jiuwei to admire people."

"I'm not a brainless admirer, this is my appreciation, my ordinary appreciation for a person." Then, his tone changed.

"Because... you treat me as a human being. This is the first time I have been treated like this since I came to this world." The voice was a little clear, and there was even vigor in the tone.

This surprised Zheng Xuwen... "Kyuubi can also be full of energy??" He turned calm.

Yes, everything... can be full of vitality.

You can do it, I can do it, he can do it... everyone can do it, there is no difference. As long as you insist on one thing, if you give it all and put all the good things in it, you will definitely get something that will truly change your life. Give reward.

Be convinced of this...