That's right, I'm going to Loulan now to get back my Qingfeng Sword. More than a hundred years have passed, and Queen Zisha must have passed away for a long time. The Qingfeng Sword will definitely be in the hands of every queen as a thing passed down from generation to generation. I'm not worried about not being able to get it back, because I left the mark of the Flying Thunder God on the hilt of the Qingfeng Sword. Although it's been so long, the chakra on the mark has long been lost, which means I can't pass the Flying Thunder God. The technique passed directly, but I can still perceive the approximate location of this mark - the Qingfeng Sword is still in the valley of the Loulan tribe where I was a guest.

It has been more than a hundred years, and of course the Flying Thunder God mark I left in the valley can no longer be used, so I thought of it and came to the Lost Tower.

Looking at the large area of ​​abandoned dwellings surrounding the Lost Tower, I couldn't help but feel filled with emotion.

More than a hundred years ago, except for the Lost Tower, the surrounding area was still bare. I don’t know when the Loulan tribe moved here and thrived. Decades ago, because of the entanglement of the Dragon Veins, the last Queen of Loulan led the people to leave here and the land where they had lived for thousands of years. (For details, please review Naruto the Movie: The Lost Tower)

"It's true that dragon veins are booming and dragon veins are declining." I sighed for a while, followed my memory, and found the valley of that year.

However, it is different from the Loulan tribe that had a prosperous population and temples more than a hundred years ago. Now this place has completely turned into ruins, ruins, and broken walls everywhere. The originally majestic and tall gate had long been in dilapidated condition. The beams on the door had collapsed to the ground and the doorposts were drooping. Looking in from the gate, most of the houses inside are the ruins of collapsed houses. The few that have not collapsed are also dilapidated by weathering.

"Is Qingfeng Sword really still here?" I frowned, "This place looks abandoned for a long, long time."

However, I sensed that the location of the mark was indeed inside. Maybe my Qingfeng Sword was not passed down, but was hidden somewhere here by Zisha.

"Zisha..." Thinking of Zisha, the cute, domineering little girl emerged in my mind, as well as the heroic, calm and decisive Queen of Loulan.

I don’t know what happened to her in the end. Maybe, after I waited for a few years, she could get married, have children, pass on the throne, and live her old life.

Don't think about it so much. Let's go find my sword first. Without a weapon, my strength will be reduced a lot.

Following the lead of the mark, I went straight to Zisha's original palace, walked up the dusty steps, walked through the deep and dilapidated corridors, and walked into Zisha's original palace.

"Huh?! There's someone!" As soon as I entered the room, I saw someone standing in the corner. The dim light in the room made it difficult for me to see the person's appearance.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" I pulled out my kunai cautiously and walked over slowly, "Are you a ninja from Sunagakure Village? Or a resident of this area."

But after thinking about it carefully, there are no people around here for hundreds of miles. There is someone inexplicably in the palace of Loulan ruins. It is really scary. If I were not very confident in my own strength now, I would have rushed out of the door. .

"Why is there no movement? Could it be a dead body?" Halfway through, I noticed something was wrong with "that person". He was lifeless, like a corpse.

"Is it really a corpse?" I walked forward and found that the man was wearing a mask, motionless and standing straight, like a plastic mannequin in a clothing store.

So, I took off the man's wooden mask.

"It turned out to be a wooden puppet. I really scared myself." Looking at the lifeless face of the puppet, I couldn't help laughing.

"It's true Zisha, there is such a puppet in the room for no reason. Where can it be used as a clothes hanger?" I smiled and looked at the mask in my hand, "Huh? This mask looks so familiar..."

"What the hell? Isn't this mask the same mask I wore back then? Although it's just a wood imitation, the style is the same." I looked at the puppet's clothes and face for a while, and then I realized that the puppet was modeled after me. Engraved for the mold.

"This guy Zisha, eh..." Thinking of the cruel rejection of her back then, I couldn't help but feel guilty.

I put the mask back on the puppet, and suddenly, I found that the puppet was carrying a sword on its back.

"It's so detailed! Even the Qingfeng sword was carved." I reached out and pulled out the sword behind the puppet.

rub! The sword was unsheathed and immediately emitted a blue light.

"This is not carved from wood! This is my Qingfeng Sword!"

Although I haven't seen my Qingfeng for a hundred years, it used to be like my right and left hands, fighting side by side with me. Coupled with its unique cyan light, how could I admit my mistake.

After taking off the scabbard from behind the puppet, I was even more convinced that this was my Qingfeng Sword, but I didn't know why my Qingfeng Sword was left in Zisha's palace, being carried by a puppet.

Didn't anyone notice it when people here left? Or were you leaving in a hurry and didn’t have time to get it? Perhaps, you can only get the answer by asking Zisha.

However, this person has passed away and I can’t find the answer.

"Anyway, the Qingfeng Sword is back, and it's time for me to leave." I carried the Qingfeng Sword behind my back, and the familiar feeling made me very comfortable.

Suddenly, an old and hoarse voice came from behind me.

"You finally came."

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