[Comprehensive] Mingguang

Everyone didn't move, at least let the fifth generation go first.

Xia Chuanyu's expression was a bit tangled, and he heard others talking about the wonderful scene of the four seasons of wind, flowers, snow and moon appearing at the same time, but in his eyes, isn't this just a pile of stone houses?

Oh, there are quite a few people inside. The ninjas who built the village before were all scattered in the village. Indra seemed to be standing in front of an open space with his back to everyone, not knowing what he was doing.

How does this allow him to get in?

It was rare for Xia Chuanyu to shed a trace of cold sweat on his forehead.

Uchiha Itachi looked at his teacher, "Teacher?"

Xia Chuanyu coughed, "Okay, very good, you guys did a great job."

Xia Chuan said without changing his face, "Why don't you let everyone come out together at such a historic moment?"

Uchiha Itachi was taken aback, "Oh, wait a moment."

He raised his hand and patted the city wall. Xia Chuanyu carefully looked at the position of Uchiha Itachi's pat, and after secretly noting it, he carefully observed the eyes of other people. When Uchiha Shinichi walked past a certain point, Uchiha appeared in everyone's eyes. Taking Shinichi's reflection, comparing the positions of the two points, Xia Chuanyu finally knew where the so-called 'gate' was.

Soon, Naruto, Sasuke and other ninjas also came out. Their expressions were extremely excited. Uchiha Shin smiled, walked up to Xia Chuanyu and whispered, "Indra doesn't want to come out."

Xia Chuanyu waved his hand, "Don't worry about him."

He looked at everyone with a look of relief, "You are the best. To be honest, this result is beyond my expectation."

——Unexpectedly, he couldn't even see it!

All are excited.

Xia Chuanyu smiled, "For this reason, I decided to add a stone tablet to the village! Your names will be engraved on it, as a proof of the pioneers who founded the village, and will be handed down with the village forever!"

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, then flushed with excitement, what did Wu Dai say?They will be engraved on the stone tablet as the founders of the sub-village, and will exist forever! !

For ninjas, in addition to improving their own strength, immortality is the biggest temptation, and no one can resist this.

Xia Chuanyu rubbed his chin, "Then let's go into the village!!"

Uchiha Itachi brought Xia Chuanyu to the gate of the city. Of course, in Xia Chuanyu's eyes, they stopped at the point he had memorized in his heart before.

Itachi Uchiha pointed to the wall with sparkling ripples, "Teacher, just write your name in blood."

The corner of Xia Chuanyu's mouth twitched, and he took a deep breath. His name... Could it be that he wanted to write Hatake Chuan?But the name he really recognized was Xia Chuanyu?

He thought for a while, bit his finger, and tentatively poked forward...Huh?It seems that something has been poked~ Xia Chuanyu glanced at Uchiha Itachi's expression, and continued writing without finding any problems.

Shuashuashua, he wrote very quickly, but everyone was dumbfounded.

Is Master Five Dynasties playing ghosts?

Everyone looked at the line, but didn't understand anything.

Yes, Xia Chuanyu wrote his real name, but he used Xiaozhuan.

Anyway, no one will recognize it anyway, so that would be great!

After recording the blood and signature, the scene in front of Xia Chuanyu suddenly changed in the next second.

As if someone opened a magical picture scroll, the village, which was originally made of rough stone houses, suddenly changed its appearance.

Magnificent and magnificent gates, long white tile walls, and layers of red lanterns are hung on them. The wind blows, countless bright petals fall from the sky, and there are still crystal and white snowflakes floating in the sky. The sky above the head is blue, and the sun is setting. Soft sunlight, magnificent and soul-stirring.

Xia Chuanyu was extremely shocked at this moment, he really didn't expect the so-called illusory city to look like this!

"Okay, good, you guys did a great job."

The sentence he said 5 minutes ago, now he repeated it again, but the tone was completely different.

This is the real miracle, to create such a great city with the power of one family, no matter what the future holds, at this moment, Uchiha will always be engraved on the historical monument, and no one can be more dazzling than them.

Uchiha Itachi said loudly, "Everyone who enters must leave your name on the wall with blood, and you can enter the village freely from now on."

Xia Chuanyu raised his hand and pushed open the gate of the village, and walked in.

He could feel a strange force enveloping him, and he also knew that everything in front of him was illusory. Looking carefully, he could even see the outline of the rough stone house under the beautiful scene ==

Xia Chuanyu smiled wryly, he had already entered the innate realm, since the world in his body, he could close the communication between himself and the outside world all the time, but then he could only see the blank room.

If you let go of the influence of this power on the spirit... Tsk, I'm a little bit entangled, this power is quite powerful, as a strong person, I will instinctively resist the influence, which is really too bad.

Xia Chuanyu followed the weasel forward, and the people next to him were amazed, and the discussion was extremely heated.

After Uchiha Madara entered the village, he didn't know where he went. Senju Hashima ran around like a rural person entering the city, with a curious expression on his face, and his mouth never stopped.

"I knew Uchiha would be great!"

"Their village is amazing! Why didn't we think of it?"

"How about we invite them to transform Konoha? This is really amazing!!"

"I admire them so much! As expected of the Uchiha clan!"

Senshou Feijian looked at his elder brother praising Uchiha with a blank face, and didn't want to look at the collapsed faces of everyone in Konoha behind him.

Uchiha Sasuke said proudly, "Have you seen these empty houses? Hold the doorknob with your hand, and you can think about your own home!"

Naruto continued, "As long as your spiritual power is strong enough, you can also change the appearance of the entire village!"

Shikahisa Nara was filled with emotion, "What a powerful place, leaving a name with blood is not just an entry certificate?"

"It's still a contract." Uchiha Shinichi said lightly, "Anyone who enters the village will be automatically recorded, and there is no possibility of someone entering the village hidden."

All the ninjas were stunned, their faces darkened, but the daimyo and other princes did not find the hidden murderous intentions. They all admired the magical scene of the summer snow scene, and their strength against Konoha was raised several levels.

Some princes have dark thoughts in their hearts. For example, if they secretly support Uchiha's development, they may be able to...

The daimyo didn't seem to see the treacherous waves of the princes. He took his wife for a tour as if he was here for sightseeing. To be honest, he was indeed here for sightseeing this time. The request for a secret meeting has been conveyed to the fifth generation. It depends on when the fifth generation will come. Time for a meeting.

The village seems to be very big, and it seems to be very small. According to Uchiha Itachi's introduction, the more people live here, the more vigorous the supply of spiritual power, the village can be infinitely large.

When the crowd came to the middle of the village, Indra stood quietly with his back to them.

He was dressed in black long clothes, holding a tin staff, long black hair hanging down, and a calm face, as if he was brewing something.

In front of him was an empty field with nothing in it.

No, there is nothing in Xia Chuanyu's eyes. There is a small tombstone with Uchiha Obito's name written there.

"Fifth Hokage, this is the center of the entire village, where missions will be issued in the future."

Indra said lightly, "It's up to you to decide here."

Xia Chuanyu was taken aback.

"Let me see your strength." Indra spread his hands and wanted to embrace the whole village. His hair flew up and his body slowly lifted into the air. "Everything here is illusory, it is a fantasy. As long as the mental power is strong enough, you can control everything."

He looked at the people whose faces had changed drastically, and showed a nasty smile, "Now I am the controller here, Fifth Generation, if you want to take over, just grab it from me!!"

Xia Chuanyu narrowed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, pointed to the center of the open space, "Where is it?"

A light flashed in Indra's eyes, can the five generations actually see the most real?

Xia Chuanyu pursed her lips, no longer hesitated.

He closed his eyes and suddenly let go of his mental power.

In an instant, the waves visible to the naked eye were surging like the sea, and Xia Chuanyu's azure long gown quietly changed from an ordinary formal kimono to a gown with a long lapel embroidered with elegant patterns of moon white. , the clothes fluttered, and his body slowly lifted into the air, as light as flying snow, and the sleeves and robes fluttered freely and freely.

Xia Chuanyu opened his eyes, raised his hand a little further away, a surge of mental power suddenly gathered at one point, tightly wrapped around the small tombstone, and the tentacles of mental power silently touched the core of the entire village.

Those writing sharing eyes of Obito Uchiha rolled around, probing, touching, like a naughty child, dexterous and mischievous.

Xia Chuanyu was not in a hurry, he looked at the blank space in front of him with a smile, and pavilions and pavilions rose up silently.

Like an ink painting without a soundtrack, a world is being born.

"Sit and watch him build tall buildings, sit and watch him entertain guests, sit and watch..."

Xia Chuanyu laughed, maybe no one can reach his level after thousands of years, and can't get Uchiha's recognition, so he completely lost this village. The village completely disappeared...

All in all, that's for later.

The wind blew over the bells at the corner of the eaves, making jingle bells, and white birds flew across the sky. Xia Chuanyu looked at the grand hall in front of him and the looming tower behind the hall, and he clapped his hands lightly.

"It's raining~"

Xiaoxue stopped suddenly, and the light rain that had inhaled cow hair fell silently.

In the haze of mist and rain, he stood in the sky, peerless and magnificent.

"This is... my village!"