Naruto rises to war

The electric sparks with sky blue luster crackled and crackled, aiming at the position of Madara's chest, pressed down hard and then lifted up abruptly.The sound of sparks continued.

"Some effect, continue!" His eyes were fixed on Madara's complexion and body, and his fingers rested on his veins.Zhi Ji felt that after this click, her heartbeat clearly showed signs of recovery.But it was still too dangerous, and she didn't know why, she had a premonition.The premonition that Madara will leave forever.

Zhi Ji clenched her lips, trying to get this thought out of her mind.What was she thinking?How could Madara leave, this is absolutely impossible!

"Alala~ I said, this is not acceptable~" Everyone was so busy, the hearts of the clansmen were as nervous as if they were being grabbed, and at this time another unexpected guest came.

——Yin Fa Yao, Jin Tong Yao, and He also appeared on the stage.

"There are enemies!" The highly tense nerves were stimulated by Feng Mohe, and the chakratons of the tribe all rioted.Several pairs of scarlet sharing eyes have been opened.

"It's not the enemy, calm down! Do you want Madara to die!" Lan, who had always been known for his cold face, was full of anger at this time.The cardiopulmonary resuscitation on his hand never stopped. "Heya, next time you want to come out, choose a better time for me. During this time, do you want to be caught by us Uchiha when you come out like this?" Anger came out along with the words , the expression on Fengmo Heya's face was no longer playful.This kind of feeling is the kind of shocking feeling that only the strong and powerful can have.

"If it wasn't for A'Ban, I wouldn't come out! What's the use of electrocardiographic resuscitation? The internal organs are almost rotting. If I continue to resuscitate, won't I die?" He also frowned and reprimanded loudly.Really, he was just trying to save Madara, the person with whom he had only met once.

"Then what should we do? Madara can't die!" Tears overflowed her eyes, Zhi Ji felt for the first time how useless she was.Obviously she is the Nishio Clan who has the skill of bringing the dead back to life, but what she has learned is only to help people recuperate their bodies.

He didn't need to say anything, he leaned down slightly, slid his fingers across Madara's chest, then sighed and shook his head. "It's about to die, there is another way now, but how many people will die. You have to think carefully about how many people die in exchange for Madara's life."

"Hey, what is your white hair called He Ye?" En Yue stared at He Ye with dead fish eyes, she still had a useless cigarette in her mouth, but her ruffian temperament still radiated out like she didn't want money. "What is the principle of your technique? I mean what is the main price?"

Automatically ignoring the word 'white hair' in front of Enyue's address to him, He also explained word by word. "Chakra, mainly Chakra. Because Madara has a lot of Chakra, I said that it may be necessary to sacrifice a few more. If it is an ordinary person, it would be fine if one person traded his life for his life."

"Then my chakra plus the tailed beast's, is that enough?"

"Huh? Tailed beast?!" He also widened his eyes, "Wouldn't it be easy to deal with a tailed beast? Then what do you want your chakra for? Are you courting death?"

"You're right, I just want to die." En Yue looked sideways at the bloodless spot lying on the ground.The child he watched growing up since he was a child, the child in his memory...has grown up so much now... "I feel ashamed of him, why am I still alive? I watched Madara grow up, So I also want to be a part of him and help him go on forever. Heye, please help me realize my wish." Taking out a cigarette from her pocket, Enyue took a deep puff, and then slowly Slowly exhaling white smoke, he extinguished the cigarette.After all, there are pregnant women present, right?

"Since you want to die, I won't stop you, but don't use tailed beast Chakra, that kind of thing is too dangerous, and use mine for the remaining part." He also shaved his hair, A smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.Then the hands began to make complicated imprints one after another at a speed invisible to the naked eye. As one set of imprints was formed, He Ye's golden animal pupils also changed.

——The lavender background color, the thin circle frame, this is the reincarnation eye.The eyes of the Sage of the Six Paths.

"I didn't expect that the people around Ah'Ban are not simple people, not only the tailed beast, the orphan of the Bofeng clan, Xiwei of the medical and ninja family, but even you—He, the heir of the reincarnation eye." En Yue smiled softly, he was ready to have his chakra drawn from his body at any time, and it was worth seeing so many capable people gathered around Madara in his lifetime.

"If you have any last words, hurry up and start soon." Don't be distracted, Heye's seal is about to enter the final stage.

Last words?En Yue's heart was very calm, and he wanted to blurt out something, but he didn't know the tone of the sentence.Yes, he doesn't even know the pronunciation of the first word at the beginning of this sentence.This is a feeling that cannot be described in human language.

This feeling of being about to leave this world, there is no panic, no pain... only tranquility...

Unknown runes and mantras, He Ye's white sacrificial attire was dancing, a cloud of cyan liquid wrapped Enyue, light blue chakra continuously flowed out from Enyue's seven orifices, and then fused He Ye's chakra was continuously transmitted into Madara's body.

Consciousness gradually blurred, and En Yue felt light on her body. Is this the feeling of dying?The body is so light...

In just a few minutes, the white light disappears.Little trails of light floated upwards, like fireflies, beautiful, beautiful but short-lived.

With two plops, Enyue and He Ye both fell to the ground. The difference is that He also fell to the ground weakly, while Enyue died with a smile.

For a moment, everyone's eyes turned to Madara.

Although his complexion was still pale, it was at least a little bloody compared to before.Quanna, who had calmed down, broke away from the hand held by the tribe, walked to Madara's side and hugged him in his arms.

"I'm sorry...it's all my fault... Madara, please wake up? My father is dead, I really only have you...you killed my father, so you will always be by my side in his place Ah..." The tears couldn't stop flowing again.His father died, and Quanna could only feel the anger of seeing his father die as a son, but Madara was about to die, and what he got was the grief of tearing his liver and gallbladder.This kind of sadness is more desperate than the end of the world, and more sad than knowing that you will not live long.

It's like a howl from hell, a desolate, long, tactful roar with madness.

The newly born kaleidoscope is stained with the sins of the father's blood.It kept turning in Quan Nai's eyes.

Madara moved her fingers, then frowned, as if seeing something scary, then Madara opened her eyes suddenly and coughed.Blood was coughed up from his mouth, and Zhi Ji at the side hurriedly called Uchiha's clansmen to prepare items.She can't bring the dead back to life, but it's her specialty to restore the weak to health.

Sure enough, under Zhi Ji's hands, Madara's breath calmed down.He leaned against Quan Nai's arms, and listened carefully to Zhi Ji's recounting of all the things that happened during the time he was unconscious, without hiding anything.

Madara looked at Enyue with a rather complicated expression, not because he died for himself, but because—this Enyue, like Huoyue, he was not someone he was familiar with.

"In the final analysis, is it really the original product? So is it true that only me and that bastard from the starting point have come to this world?" Madara's mood can no longer be described with those words alone. .

With mixed feelings, it must be Madara at this time.

Art becomes a habit

The current patriarch passed away, and the Uchiha group has no leader. The person who takes over the position of patriarch is naturally Madara.

It doesn't mean that he can be the patriarch because he is the son of Uchiha Huoyue. In Uchiha, it is not the eldest son inheritance system, but it depends on the comprehensive evaluation.

Madara's strength and brains are quite in line with the conditions to become the patriarch.Moreover, as one of the owners of the Wanhua Mirror, the clansmen saw infinite hope in him, if such a character did not come to be the clan leader.Who will be it?

The silence at dusk, the Uchiha clansmen are tired after this kind of thing happened today.Not physically tired, but mentally tired.

Unknown birds twittered and soared in the sky, and they hovered over the Uchiha station.The cry was like sorrow, bullying, weeping, and hissing.

The sunlight climbing upwards from the south-facing courtyard enters into the rooms.The light shines on the light green tatami mats woven with rushes. Located in the center of the room, Madara is lying on his back among the square snow-white quilts.The black hair had lost its former luster due to the owner's body, and it was scattered sickly on the pillow.His eyes were half-opened, two dark pupils were dimly embedded in them, and there was still a lingering death on his face.

Zhi Ji knelt beside Madara's bed, closed her eyes and concentrated.After slowly opening it, the blue eyes dotted with starlight continued to expand from the dark blue point in the middle until it filled the entire eyeball.

The empty blue eyes stared carefully at Madara's whole body, and only after Zhi Ji breathed a sigh of relief did the empty blue eyes change back to the previous pair of bright and clean eyes, "The main thing now is to make up for you, Nothing else." The oil lamps hung high on the ceiling, and the candles were flickering.Looking at Zhi Ji from Madara's angle, her eyes are unknown.those mood spots