The Qing Dynasty lasted for 64 years.

This is a magical country. For the people living here, it is simply a pure land.

There is no war, no oppression, and people only need to pay taxes honestly to enjoy all social benefits.

The Kingdom of Qing is surrounded by a huge barrier. Outsiders cannot see what is inside, but the people inside can clearly see the outside.

Therefore, the people of Qing Kingdom could see that the outside world, which was only separated by a wall, was now deeply mired in war.

Peace and war are separated only by a wall.

In peacetime, the Qing Dynasty Congress opened the passage for people to enter and exit. In wartime, in order to protect the people, the Qing Dynasty Congress was completely blocked.

Of course, if the people in Qing Kingdom want to go out and participate in the struggle and make achievements, they can leave at any time.

But obviously, no one would be stupid enough to go out and seek death.

The Qing Kingdom will not accept traitors. Once you leave, your life and death are at your own risk.

But on this day, Inoue Ye, who came to work in the fields, unexpectedly found someone who wanted to go out.

"Hey, kid, you can't go out. There's a fight going on outside again." He quickly stopped her.

She still looks like a little kid, and probably has no idea about war. Inoue Ye will certainly not watch her go out and die.

"Huh? Did they fight for a long time?" Qinghe tilted his head and asked curiously.

Look, look, I really have no idea. Inoue Ye understood.

He continued to persuade Haruka: "I heard this is the third time. Well, wait until those ninjas are done fighting before going out."

"That's really tragic." Qinghe sighed halfheartedly.

She had just come out from Inalin, who told her that the last time Ban came to Qing Country was forty-seven years ago.

Qinghe couldn't understand where a 70- or 80-year-old grandfather could have gone. He was really strong and healthy.

What else could she do? She could only go out and look for him. Maybe Ban had Alzheimer's and couldn't find his way back.

One died young, the other went missing in old age. Qinghe felt that he was heartbroken for this family:)

The hardworking farmer Inoue Ye was just feeling proud of his good deeds today, but the next second, Haruka left the barrier of Qing Kingdom right in front of him.

"Ah!" Inoue Ye held her face and screamed.

Someone is going to die, he has to find the Uchiha patrol as soon as possible!

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In the dim underground cave, the only sound was Uchiha Obito's training.

Half of his body was smashed in the battle of Kannabi Bridge half a year ago.

He thought he was dead, but unexpectedly he was saved by a strange old man.

That inexplicable old man claimed to be the ancestor of the Uchiha clan - Uchiha Madara.

He said that Obito must repay him for saving his life, and told Obito to stay and behave himself because the entrance to the cave had been blocked by a huge rock.

At that time, Obito's physical condition was so poor that he could hardly move, so he had to believe it even if he didn't want to.

But it’s different now. His body has finally recovered, so naturally he doesn’t want to stay here any longer.

He just wanted to recover quickly, return to Konoha, and give Kakashi Hatake and Rin Nohara a big hug.

Obito was still fantasizing that his companions would be so excited that they would burst into tears when they saw him coming back to life.

At this moment, a White Zetsu suddenly appeared from the wall: "Oh no, oh no, Kakashi and Lin are surrounded."

"What's going on?" Obito immediately jumped up from the bed.

White Zetsu continued to report the intelligence he had gathered: "They were surrounded by the ninjas from the Hidden Mist Village. It's just the two of them. They may die soon."

Obito suddenly became anxious. He didn't care that his body had not fully recovered yet, and punched the huge rock blocking the exit of the cave.

His fragile body, which had just been repaired, collapsed in an instant, and a pale hand fell to the ground.

What should he do? He had to rush to Kakashi and Rin! Obito gritted his teeth and prepared to continue hitting the boulder with his other hand.

Behind Obito, another White Zetsu's body slowly opened up and then wrapped around his body: "Put on my body, I'll go with you."

Since there is a solution, Obito is not going to reject White Zetsu's kindness, but he is still a little worried: "Aren't you Madara's subordinate? Isn't it okay to let me out?"

"What a good boy, but it's okay." A White Zetsu motioned Obito to look back.

The old man under the heretic golem is sleeping with his eyes closed.

With the help of White Zetsu, Obito crushed a huge rock with one punch and ran towards the battlefield without looking back.

But after Obito left, Madara, who had been sleeping just now, slowly opened his eyes.

"Is it arranged?" Madara slowly stood up, supporting himself with the sickle.

His body had long been exhausted, and now he was relying entirely on the alien golem behind him to maintain his body functions.

White Zetsu kept half of his body inside the wall and half outside: "It's all arranged. When he arrives, he will definitely see a shocking scene."

"I want to go and see it too. Can I go? I can go, right? Can I go?" Bai Zetsu shook his head on the wall.

Madara raised his hand and waved it gently to send away the nagging White Zetsu.

The cave became quiet again.

Madara paced in this small space with his sickle, until he felt his body could no longer support him, and then he sat back under the Outer Path Statue.

He closed his eyes and continued to rest.

"Wow, a bondage play."

There are indeed many bound White Zetsu hanging on the Outer Path Demon Statue, but this novel angle is really outrageous.

Madara opened his eyes impatiently, ready to use fire escape on the noisy White Zetsu.

"..." But after seeing who was coming, Madara's eyes slowly widened.

"Good evening, Madara."

Qinghe walked from the entrance of the cave, stepped over the rubble on the ground, and skipped in front of Madara.

She complained to Ban: "I told you, you are hard to find here. I have been looking for you for five days."

Haruwa even looked for the Uchiha of Konoha, but who would have thought that Madara was hiding in an underground cave in the wilderness.

So, what on earth was he, an old man, doing hiding underground? Was he really not afraid of getting rheumatism?

"Haru and..." Madara couldn't think of what to say now.

They had told him not to form an alliance, but he did it. They told him not to trust Hashirama, and he believed him. But why didn't Izuna, Haru, and the other two show up to scold him?

Madara felt unbelievable: "Are you Haruka?"

Qinghe grabbed his hand and put her cheek against his palm: "Yes, let me touch it for you."

She had only one request: "Ban, you have to remember that you only live eight more years."

"What?" Madara was unable to react. He was still doubting the truth of the matter.

"I made a bet with Izunai. I bet that you will be defrauded of all your money and money in eight years at most."

But Madara actually lived to be seventy or eighty years old, far beyond her and Izuna's expectations.

Qinghe held his hand and continued to beg: "Please, let me win."

"...Izuna?" Madara muttered to himself.

It seemed like it was like this in the past, when Haru and Izumina played childishly, they would ask him to be the one to do the justice and even act coquettishly towards him.

But... this has been broken long ago.

There was nothing in Madara's eyes. He slowly withdrew his hand. He could no longer turn back.

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