Hokage: I am a Gu Dao Immortal

After staying for a short time, Yuan Fei Xinzhizhu didn't find anything useful, so he turned around and left without hesitation.

When the young and the big and the two left.

Aoba and the others appeared in the air, and the Hidden Cloth Gu was retracted, turning into a crescent-shaped glass cocoon again.

Looking at Dali who had re-formed into a human form, it looked hesitant to speak at this moment, Aoba smiled. "Let's go, find a place to have a good chat, inheritor of Tiger Hill."

Back to Huxiao Ridge when I came back.

When Dali and his superficial friend Tanaka are deceiving people together.

Just bumped into Aoba who came to Huxiao Ridge to investigate, after all, there are also legends about "tiger".

Then...then he saw with his own eyes how Dali and Tanaka conspired, how they discussed how to divide the spoils, and how they fooled the son of the daimyo.

Most importantly, he saw how Dali turned into a black tiger.

At the first sight of this simple and honest man, Aoba noticed that he was extraordinary, there were traces of chakra and the flow of natural energy in his body.

Moreover, Dali's strange transformation technique that can transform into a human form is not perfect. After the transformation, a tiger's tail is exposed, and it is pinned to the waistband of his trousers when he is in human form.

In addition, Qingye also noticed the strange geographical environment of Huxiao Ridge, there is a mountain protruding in a basin, and the natural energy inside is very abundant.

Based on various reasons, Aoba decided to see how one man and one tiger would act.

Judging from his sound, Jin Chan played so smoothly out of his shell, he knew he was a veteran.

Finally, after the black tiger vigorously led the way, it was unexpected that the Holy Land of Tiger Hill was really in Huxiaoling.

Fortunately, this black tiger was caught, otherwise it would have taken Aoba a lot of time to find the entrance.

In front of a cliff in Huxiao Ridge, Heihu Dali hovered here with Qingye.

It’s true that ordinary people can’t get here, the wind here is strong and fast, and if you are not careful, you will be blown off the cliff.

At this time, Aoba looked at a crack on the cliff, turned her head and asked. "This is the entrance."

Tiger nodded vigorously. "right here."

By the way, after talking with Hu Dali, Qingye realized that this guy is not only called Dali, but his surname is Hu, and his name is Hu Dali.

It is only one word away from the ancestor Huli Daxian.

And Hu Dali is indeed the descendant of Huqiu Holy Land, just as Qingye guessed.

The Chakra cultivation method on it is also inherited from Tiger Hill.

But the inheritance is limited. In addition to the method of chakra cultivation, there is also a wind escape black wind and a more advanced transformation technique.

Aoba was more curious about this technique, and received Hu Dali's transformation technique on the way.

To be sure, this transformation should be more advanced than the ninja's transformation.

It uses the knowledge of chakra reverse transformation of physical energy, and also mixes a lot of knowledge of human body, anatomy, acupoints and tendons.

After all, if you want to turn a tiger into a human, you have to understand the structure of the human body.

According to the documents given by the Hyuga clan, most of Tiger Hill's reputation stems from its fondness for cannibalism.

Could it be that this group of tigers was wrongly blamed, they caught passers-by mainly for the purpose of studying the structure of the human body, and beat their teeth along the way.

With this guess, Qingye also took a look at Hu Dali, with a foolish look on his face.

This guy's ancestors were really academic masters, how could he be passed down to Hu Dali's generation, and he became a scumbag.

Apart from being a scumbag, this black tiger has not learned well, and is proficient in everything from cheating to cheating to stealing.

As for the skunk art, this is the most impressive art for Aoba.

According to Hu Dali, he learned it from a skunk psychic beast when he was wandering outside.

Well, just listening to the name, I don’t want to know the ninjutsu created by the skunk.

For this skunk, or Flathead.

Qingye really wanted to get acquainted, but Hu Dali kept hemming and hawing when he found out, and seemed very reluctant.

Could it be that this treacherous black tiger also suffered in front of that skunk?

Interesting, Aoba wants to meet this flat-headed brother even more.

The skunk trick really opened his eyes.

And he was surprised to find that this technique is the nemesis of A-level physical technique Millennium Killing.

If someone uses Millennium Kill, the target person will use Skunk Technique again.

Hey, when the two collide, the picture is sour to think about.

You can consider handing it over to Naruto in the future. After all, his teacher Hatake Kakashi is a master of killing for a thousand years.

This master-student relationship should deepen again.

Now that he confirmed that the gap in front of him was the entrance, Aoba didn't hesitate and jumped into it vigorously with Tiger.

The gap is very narrow, barely big enough for one person to pass through.

Hu Dali said that because the inheritance of Huqiu was seriously lost, even the spirit scrolls were missing.

So you can't enter Tiger Hill through psychic methods, you can only take this kind of secret passage.

Hu Dali leads the way, and Aoba follows behind, because there are still gaps in the gaps.

If you want to reach the Holy Land of Tiger Hill, you must have an acquaintance lead the way.

There is an ancient poem that says it well.

"Being very narrow at the beginning, you can understand people. After walking dozens of steps, you will suddenly become enlightened."

But they walked more than dozens of steps, and walked a long distance, almost a kilometer, turning left and right in the gap.

After a lot of effort, there was finally a ray of light in front of him.

Aoba followed Tiger vigorously into the source of light.

In the eyes, it is the gray sky, the dry earth, the withered tree trunks, everything is lifeless.

"This is Huqiu, the dead Huqiu." Hu Dali said in a low voice.

"Come on, the natural spring you want is in the depths of Tiger Hill."

Hu Dali left behind a lonely figure and led the way.

Shaking his head, Aoba followed.

Tiger Hill is still quite big, with all kinds of terrain in place.

There are mountains, hills, rivers, plains, lakes...

But it was all dusty, not a little emerald green.

Looking far away, there is no end in sight. I am afraid that the area of ​​Tiger Hill is as large as a hundred miles.

There is a force of nature shrouded here. Even if it is very withered at this time, the concentration is much lower than when it was prosperous, but it is still several times higher than the concentration of natural energy outside.

It may be caused by the special terrain of Huxiao Ridge, which allows a large amount of natural energy to gather here.

And these strange terrains blend with natural energy, and after the washing of time, there are these holy places.

If you have to say it, it is similar to the feng shui formation mentioned in the previous life.

At the boundary of the space, Aoba also felt an invisible barrier similar to an enchantment.

Maintaining space stability is these naturally occurring space barriers.

And what maintains the enchantment is also natural energy.

According to Hu Dali's description, at some point, the natural springs of Huqiu dried up and could no longer spew out a large amount of natural water.

Without the maintenance of a large amount of natural water, the ecology in the space also shrank, until it turned into this dead land.

Aoba can understand that when the natural energy is insufficient, in order to maintain the stability of the space, it is of course the first choice to maintain the enchantment with natural energy.

The ecology and vitality in the space are optional goals.

In fact, when he opened the dragon's compound eye perception, he could feel that these natural forces were being consumed all the time, and they were all rushing towards the boundary of the space, unable to stay where they were.

I asked Hu Dali, and he said that the former Tiger Hill was hundreds of miles wide, but now only one-tenth of it remains.

Sure enough, when the power of nature is not enough to maintain the space enchantment, the space is bound to collapse.

After walking for a long time, I came to a hill, which was very strange.

It turned out to be the image of a crouching tiger. The top of the mountain was a tiger's head, and the tiger's head opened its mouth, as if roaring into the distance.

And under the tiger's head is a depression.

Hu Dali pointed to the depression and said.

"This is the natural spring. In the past, the natural water with rich natural energy came out continuously from here."

Aoba came to the depression, the depression is not big, just a few hundred square meters.

Well, the force of nature here is indeed stronger than other places.

"Your clansmen are all dead, and you are the only one left?" Qingye said after confirming, looking at Hu Dali.

"Almost, the natural springs have dried up many years ago, and fewer and fewer people can understand the method of chakra cultivation, and our lineage will naturally wither slowly."

"And the people who didn't understand Chakra were also sent out by us. There is no food or water here, and they are waiting to die here."

Aoba nodded, even in the Three Great Sacred Grounds, there are only a small number of people who comprehend the method of Chakra cultivation.

Not to mention Tiger Hill, which has lost its heritage.

Natural springs no longer spout natural water, and it is only reasonable that Huqiu fell into this fate.