The surging sea of ​​dust finally returned to silence, leaving only the dust that came in from the sky cave, dancing under the beams of moonlight.

Above the ruins.

Shiri, who wrapped his right arm with his sleeve, forced his tired body to stand slanted against the wall in one breath, waiting for the landing student to wake up.

"How does it feel, Mr. President."

Zhenyang, who was lying on the broken stone slab in a large figure, looked at the Budu Yuhun standing beside him, and looked at himself with a slight embarrassment on his face, looking at himself with a grimace on his face.

"Not bad, Assistant Shinho."

A simple bandage was wrapped around his right arm, and a trace of fatigue was revealed when he was dealing with the broken bones, allowing purple hair to cover his pale and colorless face from his shoulders.

"I'm going back."

The girl who suddenly raised her waist and suddenly held the ninja knife to get up, looked at Lu Sheng, whose breathing was gradually waving, and said with a serious face.

"Don't you wait for the land to wake up?"

"Ugly, it's enough to appreciate only one person."

He sealed the ninja knife into Shinho on the scroll, looked at Jiri's bloody right arm, and a ray of heartache flashed through his eyes, and threw a talisman from his ninja bag.

A trace of regret arises in my heart. It should not be used without reservation, and the physical technique that increases the amplification in the immortal mode.

"This is?"

When the talisman was opened, he was instantly attracted by the word "媚" in the middle, and felt the huge magic chakra like a rushing river.

The treasure of the Toad Country and the art of immortals.

Zhiri slowly expressed its name in his heart. They mentioned this treasure more than once from Shima Xianren in Miaomu Mountain.

"This is not genuine. I learned the toads' methods and stored my own immortal art chakra and the Zhenyang Immortal Talisman."

Zhenyang's eyes moved away from the psychic technique below his palm, and he looked at the face of surprise as he looked at the fierce rival on his cheek, and he outlined a smile on his lips to explain intimately.

The purple-haired girl holding the talisman tightly felt the warmth dispelling the fighting spirit in her heart, and gently reminded: "Be careful of the turbulence of space."

"I have coordinates in Miaomu Mountain, don't worry."

"Maybe tomorrow, I will suddenly come again."

"Wait for you."

Putting the talisman on his right arm, Shiri experienced the green light full of life, and used his left hand to tightly pinch his itchy right arm, murmured to the rising smoke.

The broken bones that were constantly repairing pierced the skin hidden under the robe, squeezed all the broken bones out of the body, adhered to the granulum regenerated by the bones, and the strange feeling of nerve endings transmitting into the brain, causing Jiri to burst into a battle between heaven and man in his mind.

When she fought just now, she clearly understood Zhenyang's determination.

They are the same type of people and will never give up easily about what they see.

Maybe...

In the future, there will be many battles like this.

It seems that the position of a genuine fiancée needs to be taken away even more easily.

Feeling that his right arm was restored to his original state, he gathered his dirt-filled cheeks and shining purple hair slowly fluttering with the night wind.

"This is?"

Looking at the ruins around him that looked like doomsday, Lu Sheng flashed his gaze in disbelief. If it weren't for the hollow dome above him that he knew what was about to happen, he would have thought that they had summoned the tailed beast to destroy Konoha.

"It's just the aftermath of the battle." Heiri, who had crossed the gravel and debris, pulled Lu Sheng up, "Zheno is back."

"Go back?"

"Mikishan." The doubts that had not yet dissipated on the boy's face made Zhiri continue to explain, "There is no victory or defeat in the battle, well... If you look closely, I will be a little better, in name."

"name."

"What battle?"

"Don't worry about this." The girl with a smile on her lips turned around and looked at the ruins around her, "Think about it quickly, how to explain to Tobirama Teacher."

Lu Sheng flashed in his eyes, not knowing what they were talking about when he was disconnected.

But the smile that Shiri's eyebrows and eyes did not seem to be a deliberate disguise. His natural expression made him temporarily suppress his doubts. Just ask Shinho in person when he went to Miaomu Mountain.

"The blood stains on your arm?"

"It has been healed by Zhenyang's immortal talisman."

Seeing that the worry in the boy's eyes had not yet dissipated, Jiri pulled his sleeve openly, showing his arms dyed with moonlight and rising from Yuze. There was only a striking bloodline, adding a touch of wonder to this beautiful scenery.

"call--"

His eyes swept back and forth through the dry bloodline. After seeing that his right hand was indeed fine, Lu Sheng then let go of his worries.

"Is Zhenyang injured?"

"Where can anyone care about other women in front of their fiancée?"

Of course, Lu Sheng did not dare to correct Zhili's statement. Even if it was the agreement mentioned by his elders, he could only put on a harmless smile to express his attitude.

"Zhenyang, it's OK, it's just a little bit of powerlessness."

He felt that his eyes were about to appear angry again, and he turned his face to stare at the moonlight sprinkled on his sleeves, with a hint of depression in his gentle tone.

Is it really ugly?

But why did Lu Sheng care make her feel lost?

Is retreating as advancement the last killing move of Zhenyang?

Jiri couldn't help but start to think randomly. This move was too clever, whether intentional or unintentional.

She and Lu Sheng both owe favors invisibly.

No.

Recalling the warmth of the talisman and the smile of Shinho when he left, Jiri rejected this too dark idea in his heart.

The idea of ​​dealing with affairs in the family cannot influence her judgment on this incident.

Or...

Did it turn on the darkness of the Three Eggyama, and began to invade invisibly and affect thoughts?

Jiri, who was flashing in the dark, had a dark look flashed in his eyes, and he stared at Lu Sheng through his afterglow.

Lu Sheng, who learned about the situation, nodded secretly and turned to answer the initial question: "You can tell Teacher Tobirama that we are simulating the shelter and how strong it is when we encounter a magic attack."

"A good excuse."

Through the Flying Thunder God's Seal, Tomora suddenly appeared in the shelter, looking at the two people standing on the ruins with headaches. Fortunately, there was no battle and no destruction to Yan Yan, otherwise it would have become a wonder of the ninja world.

"Where is our third immortal, Konoha?"

Tobirama looked around and saw that he had not seen the familiar figure or sensed the unique magic chakra, and he couldn't help asking.

"Zhenyang returns to Miaomu Mountain and continues to practice."

"Is it so hasty?"

Tobirama, who learned the answer from Jiri, covered her cheeks with a headache. The core of each family also wanted to see Mikiyama's immortal arts.

Now, even the thoughts of showing off the disciples have dissipated.

"How could Xiao Zhenyang go back to Miaomu Mountain in advance!"

A feathered shirt with strong wind blew up, standing on the ruins and shouting unacceptably.

Not long after, his eyes were attracted by the hollow above his head. He measured the width with his hands. At the arrival of the dark army, the police team shouted: "It is worthy of being the first immortal in our Yuyi family. He can easily penetrate such a thick strata."

"It's Konoha's immortal."

Sarutobi Sasuke, wearing a police team combat uniform, couldn't stand his overly rampant face and couldn't help but remind him.

"It's all the same, it's all the same. I heard that Rizhan was eliminated in the first round of Dragon Di Cave."

"Our Yuyi clan should work harder and strive to become the first immortal cultivator in the ninja world."
Chapter completed!