"Why?" asked Uchiha Doo, "Why should we compromise with our enemies? Could it be that Uchiha has fallen to the point where we need to bow our heads to the Sensor."

Gong rubbed his eyebrows and suddenly felt a headache. Uchiha Dok was a strong man of the same age as Uchiha Tashima.

He is the only remaining clan leader-level strongman of that generation. He is the second best in terms of seniority and identity. He has extremely high expectations for the Uchiha clan.

But just like Uchiha Tajima, their clan has a kind of paranoid attitude, that is, they believe that the Thousand Hand clan is the enemy and will never be shaken by anything.

Now facing this question, Gong felt a deep sense of powerlessness, and suddenly felt that Uchiha Madara might have done the right thing, and not coming is a good choice.

But all of them are here, and these are just redundant. Xuan can only find a way to deal with it. Otherwise, although Uchiha Do cannot afford to be ill, he is still alive. If he publicly expresses his opposition to form an alliance with Chiaju, it will be a big trouble for Uchiha.

"Uchiha has not fallen, nor has he bowed to anyone. In fact, this alliance was first proposed by the Qianye clan."

Xuan thought for a while and said that he could only comfort the great elder, after all, the other party was already seriously ill and it seemed that he had not had enough time.

"Shengshou proposed, didn't you and Madara agree? Tell me why we promise this alliance? Qianshou is our enemy. How many of our tribesmen are dead at their hands? This hatred... How can we forget this hatred...hehe!"

Uchiha Tou said loudly that he started coughing violently because he was too anxious.

Xuan sighed lightly, closed his eyes silently, and began to think about how to deal with the situation in front of him. In this case, I could only use my mouth to escape.

Uchiha Do's coughing became less and less, and his breathing gradually became smoother.

At this moment, Qian opened his eyes, tried hard to recall what Chihou Hashirama looked like in his mind, and put himself in: "Do you hate me, Uncle Dou, you have worked hard all your life, and the life of fighting with Chihou, besides gaining hatred, do you gain anything else?"

Before Uchiha Doo could reply, Xuan's tone changed and he said in a deep voice: "No, there is nothing else except hatred. And because of years of war, the clan's strength has been greatly exhausted, and the number of clan members has also dropped sharply, and the losses of other materials, weapons, food, and money are countless.

Have you calculated these things? Are they worth it?"

"It is because of this that we have to defeat Qianshou. As long as we defeat Qianshou, we are the largest clan and can develop with peace of mind. Then everything is worth it." Uchiha Doo said in a deep voice, and his pale face turned red because of excitement.

Xuan shook his head, "But the result is that the war between Uchiha and Chiaju has not been in one or two days. It has been going on for thousands of years, and it has not been decided until now. What both sides have gained is just deepening hatred. But is it really just for revenge when people are alive? As Uchiha's leaders, should we also be driven by hatred? Our purpose should not be to make the tribe members live a peace of mind and live a better life, and no longer have to worry about suddenly dying on the battlefield one day?"

Under Xuan's words, Uchiha was stunned. Xuan did not give him too much time to think, and continued: "Open your eyes and see what the world has become, what Uchiha has become, how many children were forced to wear armor at a young age, performing one task after another that they should not be completed at their age, and how many heroic tribe members could not fall in the war that was provoked for revenge.

This world should be beautiful, but war has turned it into devastation. Every time Ban and I come back, our eyes tremble when we see the tribesmen claiming the bodies. That kind of gaze is really enough to break anyone's heart.

We don’t want to see that kind of gaze anymore, nor do we want to make the tribe members sacrifice meaninglessly, so we choose to reconcile with Chia’s for the future of Uchiha.

Uchiha is a big clan, but now, the oldest one is only over 60 years old. It is because of the injury on the battlefield that year that he was able to return to his cultivation. Isn’t this a sad thing?”

Under the awesome words of Emperor Dayi, Uchiha Dou was shaken, his turbid eyes showed a confused look, and he whispered to himself: "No, no, our battle with Qianshou is not meaningless, we are also for the family."

Seeing his appearance, Gong decided to take the next dose of the strong medicine and suddenly said, "Do you know what you were thinking when Uchiha Kyo died?"

When Uchiha Doo heard this, he was shocked all over and subconsciously murmured: "Kyo, when Kyo died?"

The so-called Uchiha Kyo is Uchiha's son, a few years older than Gong. I heard that he died at the age of five in a mission to retrieve intelligence. When Uchiha Dou rushed there, he had already lost too much blood and eventually died in his arms.

"I haven't seen Jing before, but I still know what he was thinking at that time. What he was thinking was not about avenging me or being so cold, but how good it would be if there was no war in this world." Xuan said softly, with a different kind of magic in his tone.

"No...a world without war?" Uchiha To murmured.

Ken took a deep breath and nodded, "Yes, a world without war, Chiju Hashirama said he had a dream to build a village without war.

Actually, I also have a dream. In that dream, all Uchiha tribe members are not bound by hatred and can live as much as they want.

When they are happy, they laugh, when they are angry, they scold. There is no sudden war, no children forced to go to the battlefield, and everyone lives happily in the tribe.

Every spring, in that season when flowers bloom, wives can accompany their husbands and lead their children to go out to enjoy the flowers. The sea of ​​flowers is so beautiful that the children play on the grass and bloom the smiles they should have at their age.

In summer, everyone hides in the shadows to cool off and does not have to fight with the enemy under the scorching sun.

In autumn, the red leaves are everywhere in the mountains...

In winter, there is snow all over..."

Xuan's voice was very light, but it fell into Uchiha Do's ears word by word. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "If there is such a tribe, I would like to see it too."

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Chapter completed!