After the meeting, Gong and Madara left the conference hall together and headed towards the ancestral hall. The Uchiha family's ninjutsu, B-level and below ninjutsu were placed in the ninjutsu loft. Only A-level and S-level ninjutsu were stored underground in the ancestral hall and guarded by a dedicated person.

After a while, the two entered the ancestral hall, walked around the back, opened the secret passage leading to the underground, and entered in one by one.

The Uchiha ancestral hall is very big, and it was the first time that Emperor Xuan came down and couldn't help but watch.

A black shadow appeared with a whoosh, covering his black robe, unable to tell his age or look.

"It's Mr. Ban and Mr. Xuan. The patriarch has given the order. Please come with me!" The man in the black robe's voice was very strange, as if he was jumping out one by one, and he couldn't hear the man and woman.

During the twists and turns, the man in black robes led the two of them to a stone gate, reached out and knocked on the third brick on the right side of the stone gate three times. The stone opened automatically, and it was pitch black inside and there was nothing to see.

"It's here. The two young masters can go in by themselves. They can only choose one A-level ninjutsu. S-level ninjutsu has sealing techniques, and it cannot be opened without marks." After the man in black robe said, he took a step back and disappeared into the shadow.

"Here comes in Xuan!"

Mada greeted him and stepped into the stone gate first. Xuan hurriedly followed him in.

Boom, boom, boom!

As soon as the two of them stepped in, the stone lamp on the wall automatically ignited, illuminating the entire stone house. The light was not too bright, but it was enough to read the scroll.

Uchiha Madara seemed familiar with the way, and directly selected the scrolls one by one, saying as he picked it: "There are all A-level ninjutsu, and S-level ones are there, but they have seals and cannot be opened." He pointed to the end of the house, and there were several high platforms there, and a scroll could be vaguely seen on each platform.

Seeing Madara's familiar situation, Xuan asked, "Have you been here?"

Banthead didn't look back: "I learned the art of singing in Dragon Flame here."

Xuan tilted his head and looked at him, tentatively: "Who sneaked in?"

How do you know?

Uchiha Madara paused in her hand, then she returned to nothing, snorted coldly, and did not answer.

Xuan smiled, he knew he had guessed it right.

One by one, they looked at the scrolls in front of them. A-level ninjutsu are all treasures among all races. Even the Uchiha clan is not many.

Xuan roughly estimated that there were about ten scrolls on his frame, and there were less than four rows in total. In other words, there were about forty A-level ninjutsu in the entire Uchiha family, and even fewer at S-level. He just glanced over there and there were nine high platforms.

"The great fire is extinguished, the great fire is lost, the dragon flames sing, the dust is hidden, the infinite fires are great breakthrough..."

It is obvious that the row where Xuan is located is full of fire escape ninjutsu, so it should be said that most of the ninjutsu here are fire escape, and there are some thunder escapes, while there are very few others.

After all, the main attribute of the Uchiha clan is fire. A small number of clan members will awaken the thunder attribute, while other attributes are rare.

For example, Xuan only has single attribute fire, while Uchiha Madara has dual attributes of fire and thunder.

"Everyone wants it very much. Even if some of them are not useful for learning, they can get a lot of points by selling them to the scam system!" Looking at these scrolls, Xuan's saliva was almost flowing out.

"I have a single attack now, a crow clone, a flying thunder god, and a Sharingan illusion. It's just a large-scale group attack ninja technique that is complete."

Xuan thought to himself, and picked up the Haohuowei without hesitation. He remembered that Madara used this fire escape as soon as he appeared in the original work. He was extremely domineering, and dozens of ninjas could barely resist it with water escape.

The bloody ring anus appeared in the eyes, and the three magma turned slowly, and all the words on the scroll were recorded in the brain. The bloody ring anus had an automatic memory function, but it was remembered without much time when the fire was extinguished.

Xuan put the scroll back to the original place, picked up the Haohuo Moi Shi next to him, and laughed in his heart: "You just say one is one. I don't need to be a fool with such a powerful memory ability in the Blood Ring An."

I thought to myself, I opened the scroll in my hand, and the result...

"My grass, why is the scroll blank?" Xuan shouted directly.

Uchiha Madara, who was not far from him, showed a gloating smile and laughed: "Haha, stupid, do you think others are fools? You don't think about it. If you could watch the ninjutsu here casually, how could I only learn one Longyan song last time? Haha, you are so laughing to death!"

The whole face of the genius turned dark. This guy was definitely intentional. He was aloof on the surface, but actually a stingy. He was definitely watching him, waiting to see him make a fool of himself, and then laughing at him. He deserved to be suppressed by Chiju Hashirama for the rest of his life.

Put the scroll back to its original place, cursed the spot silently in my heart, and then turned around and left. You boy are here to watch you slowly, and you will die!

After leaving the ancestral hall, he looked at it and saw that it was getting late. He had to travel overnight to Fujiwara Mine today. He would definitely not do such a thing.

When I returned to my room, a fragrance came to my nose. I saw that the table in the living room was filled with food, and the aroma was so fragrant that Qian Yeying, who was only six years old, was busy.

"Ah, Lord Xuan, you are back!"

The little maid noticed Xuan, quickly put down the soup in her hand, and bowed to Xuan.

Xuan nodded with a smile and sat at the table. The little maid cared for a bowl of rice in front of him.

"In the future, there are no need to have so many rules at home, just click casually." Xuan looked at her standing cautiously behind her, smiled, and clicked on the table: "Sit down and have a meal together!"

Qian Yeying took a step back, shook her head and said softly: "How can this be done? I am an adult's maid, so how can I sit with you?"

Xuan shook her head in her heart, knowing that the Warring States Period had a strong sense of hierarchy, and it might be difficult to change her mind by saying that, so she pretended to be angry: "This is an order, sit down and have dinner together."

Qian Yeying did not speak anymore, sat down with her head down, silently served herself a bowl of rice, and looked at Xuan with an expression that was about to cry.

Xuan ignored her and just ate and drank by herself. I have to say that the little maid has good skills.

During the quiet meal, Xuan felt an inexplicable sense of comfort. He had traveled through time for several years, and he was the only one in the room again, and occasionally he felt a little lonely. Now there was a little maid at home. Although it was not long, he was already a little angry and no longer the lifelessness he was alone.

"It's good now..." Xuan thought to himself.
Chapter completed!