In the slightly rotating ripples of space, two figures appeared strangely.

One of them wore a weird mask with a pattern color, while the other was an ordinary black gown with a round fan logo on his back. It was Uchiha Obito and Uchiha Itachi.

It is ten days of the morning, and the bright sunshine is shining, and the valley in front of us exudes a different kind of quietness, which seems to make people forget their worries.

"Come with me." Obito whispered and took the lead in heading to the valley insider.

Uchiha Itachi silently followed, keeping a little vigilant, and observing the situation around him with caution.

Last night, he contacted "Uchiha Madara" and expressed his willingness to meet "Uchiha Gen". The other party responded very quickly. He found himself early this morning and brought himself here.

The valley looked normal and nothing unusual. Deep in his heart, he still had some doubts about the identity of the masked man "Uchiha Madara". Correspondingly, he did not fully trust the so-called "Uchiha Gen" he was about to meet.

But he is now at the end of his life... and comes with the last hope.

At least this masked man who calls himself "Uchiha Madara" is very mysterious. He has never seen the space ninjutsu he just brought him with. It is completely different from the instantaneous technique he knows. Maybe there will be some unexpected surprises.

...

There is still thin mist in the valley, and the cool air is sucked into the body, giving a feeling of relaxation and joy.

They soon approached the bottom of the valley, and the Itachi discovered that there were many dilapidated buildings here, with vines covered with walls, dark green moss marks, and a heavy sense of vicissitudes of life.

These houses are uninhabited and look deserted for a long time.

Following Obito toward the depths, Itachi nodded thoughtfully. These dilapidated houses have a history of at least decades. It was obvious that they were for people to live in. The number was not large, because they should be the size of a small village.

Itachi suddenly thought of the records of the Uchiha clan. During the Battle of Ending the Valley, Uchiha Gen once led half of the Konoha clan members to leave Konoha. From then on, he disappeared mysteriously together with him. No news came out, becoming the biggest unsolved mystery in the ninja world at that time.

Later, as time went by, and the rule of the first and second generation Naruto and especially the second generation Naruto downplayed the policy of Uchiha's dual gods, few people mentioned it.

But at this time, it seems that the tribe members led by Uchiha Gong should have settled here for a while, but I don’t know why they were abandoned. Where are the Uchiha tribe members now?

A series of doubts emerged, but he did not ask questions rashly. The purpose of his visit this time was not this. However, based on these details, he suddenly believed that what he saw next might be the real Uchiha Kin.

"Here." Uchiha Obito stopped the trail.

Uchiha Itachi looked forward and saw a bamboo courtyard in front of him. The decoration inside the courtyard was very simple, with only some common flowers and plants. There was a bamboo house in the middle, and behind the house was a green bamboo forest. Everything seemed to be seen like this.

A strange color flashed in Uchiha Itachi's eyes. He had never thought that the legendary God of Time and Space would live in such a place before he came.

After all, there are not many noble hermits in the Naruto world. Even the powerful ninjas like to live in luxurious palaces. The scene in front of them is beyond his expectations.

"You guys are here... come in."

The two of them had just stopped, and a plain voice came from the bamboo house. It was not the old sound that Uchiha Itachi predicted in advance, but a young voice with a strange charm. It was like a quiet valley, like a spring breeze.

"You go in alone, I have some other things to deal with." Uchiha Obito turned around and said without waiting for Itachi's reply. After saying that, the ripples of space appeared and his figure gradually disappeared.

I don't know if it was his own illusion, but Itachi realized that the other party seemed unwilling to step into this bamboo house.

But now he didn't have time to worry about these things. He calmed down and entered it. A figure was sitting cross-legged by the window. There was a low tea table in front of him, made of bamboo, and the style seemed to be popular in the Warring States Period.

The breeze blew outside the window, and the sound of silk and bamboo was pleasant. Itachi's eyes slightly closed. He found that he could not sense the person in front of him. If it weren't for his eyes, it would be hard for him to believe that there was really someone in front of him.

He was sitting there, but he seemed to be completely integrated with the surrounding environment, natural and harmonious, making people unable to think of a suitable adjective.

"Sit." The other party's voice came into his ears, which made Itachi stunned. Then he realized that he had just watched the other party in a daze, and hurried forward and knelt down solemnly.

He didn't know why he did this, but he subconsciously felt that he should respect because of this.

"Drink tea or drink wine." Xuan asked with a smile.

Uchiha Itachi hesitated slightly and whispered: "Tea, thank you!"

So, Itachi saw the other party reaching out, and a teapot appeared out of thin air in his hand, and two tea cups also appeared in front of him and the other party respectively. The green tea water was poured in, and the tea fragrance filled the fragrance.

Looking at the other party's natural tea pouring action, Itachi had a special feeling. Everything was too natural. The other party existed here and there was no trace at all. Even the simple water pouring action made people feel just right, as if it was a natural and regular operation, just like the rising sun and the moon were hidden. No one has ever explored why it is like this.

"Please." Xuan smiled, picked up the teacup in front of him, and took a sip.

Uchiha Itachi also picked up the tea cup and followed suit. The tea was slightly bitter, but after entering the mouth, there was a different sweetness. As the tea entered the body, it turned into a cool chakra energy scattered. A peaceful and clear feeling rose from the heart. The whole world seemed to have calmed down in an instant. A few days ago, the irritability that was worried about Uchiha and Konoha was wiped out.

He lowered his head and looked at the teacup in his hand in surprise, "Senior Xuan... is this?"

He unknowingly added the suffix of his predecessor to his name, and even he himself did not realize that everything happened naturally.

As for the guess that he suspected that he might have seen was not Uchiha Kung himself, he was also thrown behind his head. From the first sight of him, he had a firm belief that the other party was Uchiha Kung and there was no need for any reason.

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Chapter completed!