In this ninja world, I, Naraku Uzumaki, have the final say now

"What? We're just going back like this!"

"Didn't we agree to have a big fight?"

"I haven't let these guys see what real art is yet!"

Around Mount Myoboku, Deidara's slightly complaining voice was heard on the field. It turned out that both sides had already stopped fighting. Except for Deidara who was still somewhat reluctant, the other members of the Akatsuki organization had gathered together.

However, the original six figures have now become seven figures, with an extra figure that looks a little short.

You can see that it is a boy with red hair and a red word "love" engraved on his forehead. He is the One-Tailed Jinchuriki, Gaara.

"Myoboku Mountain, one of the three sacred places, really lives up to its reputation!"

Shinze looked at Sennin Fukasaku and Sennin Shima in front of him with a mocking expression on his face.

Just now, the two immortals brought Gaara here, and without much negotiation with them, the two immortals seemed to know very well the purpose of their coming here, and directly handed Gaara over to Shinze and the others.

Naturally, Shen Zetsu, Kakuzu and his group would not refuse this. Their original purpose of coming here was to get the One-Tail. Now that the other party has offered it voluntarily, they are relieved.

Especially Kakuzu. In his opinion, although the force dispatched by his side this time was very powerful, he knew that Myoboku Mountain was by no means as simple as it seemed.

The two immortals in front of them are already powerful enough, not to mention that there is an even more powerful big toad immortal behind them. If a fatal battle really breaks out between the two of them, even if they can win, they will have to pay some price.

On the field!

Facing Shen Jue's mocking look, the two immortals remained silent and did not express any unusual emotions.

Kakuzu, who was standing behind Shinzetsu, looked at the two silent sages in front of him, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he realized that the reason why Myoboku Mountain gave the One-tailed Jinchuriki to them so easily might be because of some unspeakable secret.

Myobokusan is a force that has existed for nearly a thousand years, and Kakuzu doesn't believe that they would do anything to harm them.

"Goodbye, two immortals!"

At this moment, Shen Jue waved his hand slightly at the two immortals in front of him, and then his purple eyes condensed slightly, and a powerful pupil power burst out from there.

boom! boom....

The next moment, several sounds of breaking through the air were heard, and a huge white smoke appeared, and then the figures of Shen Jue and others disappeared on the spot.

"Why!"

Just after Shen Jue and the others left, a voice full of doubt, resentment, and unwillingness sounded on the field. The one who spoke was a huge red toad with a hideous scar on its face. It was Wen Tai.

At this moment, he endured the severe pain in his body and slowly came in front of the two immortals.

"Why did we leave the One-Tailed Jinchuriki at Myoboku Mountain in the first place?"

"And why did you keep him and now give him to these people?"

"Why on earth..."

boom!

Perhaps because he was too excited and his injury flared up, Wen Tai fell to the ground before he could finish his words.

"Ugh!"

With a flash of his body, he caught Bunta's huge body with one hand. Fukasaku Sage sighed, then turned his head and looked in one direction with a complicated look.

And where his eyes were looking was the depths of Mount Myoboku.

"My God, what on earth are you thinking about?"

"Can Myoboku Mountain really survive this disaster?"

Boom! Boom....

Sennin Fukasaku carried Bunta on one hand and left quickly, while the remaining toads cleaned up the battlefield under the leadership of Sennin Shima.

......

Konoha Village, the home of the Senju Clan!

"Connection restored!"

Jiraiya, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, murmured softly, and his face showed a complicated expression.

Just a while ago, Jiraiya sensed that his connection with Mount Myoboku had been cut off, and just now, he sensed that the connection had suddenly been restored.

Jiraiya had a lonely look in his eyes. This was not the first time this situation had occurred. He had also noticed this situation the last time when they were fighting the Four-Tails during the capture of the Iwagakure.

But he didn't care about it at that time. He just thought that the situation happened because of his own unstable chakra.

But this time, his connection with Mount Myoboku was cut off for nearly two hours. For such a long time, Jiraiya knew that something unexpected must have happened inside Mount Myoboku.

At this time, Jiraiya's trust in Myoboku Mountain began to weaken a little. Ever since he accidentally broke into Myoboku Mountain when he was young and signed a summoning contract with it, Myoboku Mountain has always been the place he trusted the most in his heart.

But now, this sense of trust is gradually collapsing.

He knew that the reason his connection with Myoboku Mountain was cut off was that something must have happened inside Myoboku Mountain that they didn't want him to know.

Jiraiya had a complicated look in his eyes. He was thinking about whether to go to Myoboku Mountain to check the situation.

If it were in the past, no matter when and where, as long as he wanted to go to Myoboku Mountain, he would directly use reverse summoning to get there.

But at this moment, he hesitated. Jiraiya didn't know what had happened in Mount Myoboku. While he was worried about the safety of Mount Myoboku, he was also afraid that the reason why Mount Myoboku cut off contact with him was that it was secretly doing something that was not conducive to the development of the ninja world, or to Konoha.

If it was the latter, Jiraiya obviously couldn't accept it.

"It would be great if Myoboku Mountain was attacked by other summoned beasts!"

At this moment, Jiraiya couldn't help but think so in his heart, but he also knew that the possibility of such a thing happening was not great. After all, in the entire spiritual world, Myoboku Mountain's status was almost at the overlord level.

Even the Wet Bone Forest and Ryuchi Cave, which are also two of the three holy places, do not dare to easily launch a real war against Myoboku Mountain.

However, at this moment Jiraiya still held a glimmer of hope in his heart, and gradually, his complicated eyes became firm.

"Whatever the reason is, you won't know until you go and see it!"

Jiraiya said secretly in his heart, then he stood up, raised his hands and began to make seals. After completing the seals, he slapped the ground with one palm.

"Reverse Psychic Technique!"

At this moment, the familiar feeling spread throughout his body again, and then Jiraiya's body turned into white smoke and dissipated with a bang.

Swish!Swish!

Just after Jiraiya dodged away, two figures appeared where he was.