Chihou Hashirama looked at the two of them seriously, waiting for their answers. Deep down, he actually wanted to hear the other party's negative answer.

Gong shrugged and did not answer. It would be better for Uchiha Madara to come forward with such a question.

Sure enough, at this time, Uchiha Madara was extremely straightforward and said coldly: "That's right, Hashirama, the Thousand-Handed Buddha Madara died at our hands. He didn't know how many tribe members of my Uchiha had killed me. My father's death was also planned by him. I'm just taking revenge. Why? Do you want to avenge your father? Then come and I'll wait for you."

After hearing Madara's answer, Xuan covered his forehead with headache. What's going on with such a sarcastic tone? You are afraid that Qianshou will not rush over and fight against us.

"Kill you!"

When Chihou Tobirama heard this answer, he roared and rushed forward, and was stopped by an arm in front of him and stopped him.

Not only Tobirama, but even the peak Qianshou Ninja were angry and might rush towards Uchiha at any time, not to mention the large number of Qianshou people behind them. They were all angry by Madara's words and yelled insults to Uchiha.

Uchiha is not a good temper, and it is absolutely unfavorable for them to curse without saying anything. After hearing Qianshou's insults, he also shouted back loudly. For a while, the two tribes cursed each other at a very long distance, and the atmosphere gradually warmed up, and there was a possibility that they were about to break out.

"Class leader, what should we do?" A peak Kaguya nin said softly beside Kaguya Manjutsu. He was still very happy with the situation of the two tribes.

Kaguya's eyes swept across the two tribes and whispered: "Don't make any moves, watch the development of things. The grudges between Chiaju and Uchiha for countless years are not so easy to resolve. I was worried before that they would unite, so that we would really have no way to survive, but now it seems that they are likely to fight, and that way we may even rob the Hui tribe's land."

"Quiet."

Qianshou Hashirama frowned and waved his hand to shut up the tribe members behind him. He still had a great prestige in Qianshou. With a command, even if the tribe members looked unhappy, they would no longer scold them.

"You can also keep quiet."

On the other hand, Xuan ordered that the tribesmen looked at each other and gradually closed their mouths.

Senju Hashirama closed his eyes, as if he was thinking about something. After experiencing the hustle and bustle just now, it has calmed down again, and the scene is very strange.

After a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes full of determination, as if he had made up some determination, and said to Ban and Xuan: "Ban, Xuan, do you remember our agreement back then? We agreed to change this wrong world. Ban said at that time that the weak were not qualified to say such things, so I have been urging myself to become stronger over the years and never dared to relax for a moment.

Now, Madara and Gui, you have become Uchiha’s patriarch and deputy patriarch, and have the power to influence the world. I will soon become the patriarch of Qianshou. I think our dreams were no longer a fool. As long as we can let go of prejudices and honest meetings, there must be nothing that can’t be done.”

Uchiha Madara looked at him with a complicated expression and said angrily: "Bastard, this is the time, haven't you given up that unrealistic dream yet?"

Xuan Ze showed a very interested look and said with a smile: "It's a wonderful wish, keep talking."

As if he got Xuan's affirmation, he said more firmly: "You are right. My father killed your father, and you killed my father again. To be honest, my heart hurts a lot. I had the idea of ​​killing you to avenge my father before. But if I kill you to avenge you, the cause and effect will be endlessly extended, and that will only give birth to more hatred. Chiaju and Uchiha are still in hostility, and this war-torn world will not change.

Do you remember what I said at that time? If you want to change the world, you must let go of hatred and understand each other. Madara you said that this is impossible. Now I will set an example. I, Chihou Hashirama, are willing to let go of hatred. I hope to unite with Uchiha Madara and Uchiha Gen to change this wrong world together.

Now, Madara, Xuan, please tell me your answer."

The speech that shocked everyone was spoken from the mouth of Chihou Hashimara. Everyone in the two tribes looked at him in amazement, and was shocked to speak.

Chiaju is willing to reconcile with Uchiha? Don’t joke, how is this possible? What’s wrong with this world? Is Chiaju crazy or Uchiha crazy?

Madara looked at Hashimara with a tangled look. At this moment, he was also shocked. He didn't expect that the other party could really let go of hatred and kill his father's hatred. He knew what it felt like, and he also knew how difficult it was to let go. Therefore, he was confused.

It’s not just you, Hashirama, and Uchiha Madara, who has never given up on the seemingly distant dream, but over the years, due to family pressure, battlefield fighting, and hatred from ancestors, I have always kept this dream in my heart and never said it.

At this moment, Madara's eyes turned solemn, as if she had made up some determination. Since you, Hashirama, still insisted on a fool-like dream, since you could even let go of the revenge of killing your father, what can I, Uchiha Madara?

Gen, who was standing beside him, showed a smile when he saw Madara's eyes. Uchiha Izuna was not dead yet, and Madara's hatred for Madara was also vented with the killing of Madara's Buddha. Hashima showed this posture at this moment, and Madara's possibility of Madara's agreement was very high.

"Koye, it seems that it will be built many years in advance. I built Konoye with my own hands, haha."

Just as Madara wanted to speak, a voice suddenly came from beside him: "Class leader, don't agree to him. Have you forgotten the grudges of Tajima? Have you forgotten those dead tribe members? We have made enemies with Chiaisha for generations, and hatred has long been different. How could we let go easily? This must be the conspiracy of Chiaisha Hashirama."

Xuan turned his head quickly and saw Uchiha Zhan with an anxious look on his face. As he said, Uchiha's tribe members woke up as if they were dreaming and exclaimed: "Class leader, you can't trust Qianshou easily. They are our mortal enemies, don't believe them."

The words Madara was about to say suddenly stuck in her throat and could no longer say them. She looked at Chiju Hashirama with complicated eyes, and finally turned into a deep sigh.

And Ancestor frowned and looked at Uchiha Zhan. It is normal for Uchiha to object, but Uchiha Zhan's time to speak is too coincidental. As long as he speaks one second later, Uchiha Madara may agree to the other party.

Xuan Minke felt something strange and subconsciously opened the kaleidoscope. So he saw a trace of black shadow leaving Uchiha Zhan's ankle and sank into the earth. Even when he opened the kaleidoscope, he only captured an extremely tiny afterimage.
Chapter completed!