Quicksand carried Gaara forward quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the team ahead to export vitality for Naruto.

He also placed his hands on the team. Suddenly, Otsutsuki Dixie extracted his vitality, and a more powerful green energy connected with Naruto's body.

Gaara frowned secretly. The chakra in his body, which had been half drawn by the heretic golem, had just recovered from his weakness. As Otsutsuki Dixie's pull, his face turned pale a little bit again.

However, he had no regrets and even pressed his hand tighter against Haki Kakashi's back.

"Lord Fengying."

Kakashi turned around, his face missing the laziness he used to be on his usual occasions, but with a solemnity, "I thank you on behalf of Konoha and Naruto."

Gaara shook his head and said, "Sannin will always be Konoha's ally. I, Fengying, are just giving back to Konoha's help."

Then, the eyes of several people all fell on Naruto in front of him, and saw his half-dried white hair transitioning toward the golden color.

“Not enough!”

Otsutsuki Dixi's words were so dull that there was no breath of fireworks. There was neither forced nor begging in his tone. It was like a gentle wind rushing backwards, drilling into the ears of the two groups of people who were frozen in place.

"Dou, help me up."

Orochimaru and Dark were in the center. He looked at the few people who were rescued Naruto in front, and then at the Sandnin Village ninja behind. His dark and golden vertical pupils showed a look of interest.

"Sir Orochimaru, do you think?"

Dao helped Orochimaru up and asked in surprise, "Don't Lord Orochimaru want to save that Jiutailed boy, too?"

"Hehe, it's not what you think. I just want to see how cohesive Jiraiya's apprentice has," Orochimaru responded, "Let's move to the side for now."

He no longer called Naruto by Naruto, but mentioned Jiraiya's apprentice, which seemed to mean something, but this was unclear.

So, the two of them ruthlessly retreated from the spot to the side for a long distance, completely leaving no obstacles between the ninjas of the Sagi-ninjas and the few people in front of them.

The clouds in the sky have not dissipated, and the rain has drizzled. Although it is not heavy, it has dampened everyone's clothes and a coolness has come.

The Sand Ninjas stood scattered, but their eyes gathered on the back of the same figure at the same time, which was their wind shadow.

The man Churiki, who was once afraid and feared, quietly changed and worked hard to make progress in order to gain everyone's recognition, set his goal on the most difficult throne of Fengying.

It is easy to become the leader of a ninja village. In addition to the necessary strength and clear mind, you must also gain recognition.

Just as the saying goes, "It's not that you can get everyone's recognition by becoming Naruto, but that you can get everyone's recognition by becoming Naruto." I have done it and it only took two years to become Gaara, who became Shigeru.

All the Sand Ninjas are vivid in his growth, and they are also very clear about his path to the Storm.

Since the war between Akatsuki invaded the Sand Ninja Village, they have completely recognized Gaara's existence from the bottom of their hearts and fell in love with him, Fengying.

And this time, so many ninjas were sent to save the Fengying they liked.

Now, the battle to save Fengying has ended, but the battle of Lord Fengying has not ended. He is still using his vitality to save Konoha's genius, and using his vitality to fight for an uncertain hope.

This foolish approach has no view of the overall situation that Fengying should have, nor has the wisdom that Fengying should have, but they have truly felt the change from the inside out of Gaara.

Everything seemed to be because of the man lying on the grass, a man named Naruto Uzumaki!

In their sight, Gaara's weak body seemed to be trembling slightly because of the withdrawal of his vitality, but he did not give up and was still gritting his teeth and persevering.

Finally, a person in front of the Savannah Village team couldn't help but utter a cold and humble voice:

"Do you want to watch our Lord Fengying die?"

Temari looked back and stared at everyone, her delicate face full of arrogance was full of anger at this moment. Once this woman became angry, it was like a flaming fire, burning everyone's faces and fever in her heart.

"I know what you think. Although our country has signed an allies treaty with Konoha, there have never been eternal allies. But this time, Konoha's ninjas did fight for their lives to save our Fengying. What they can do, our ninjas in Sand Ninjas can do, I don't believe we are ungrateful people!"

After saying that, Temari turned around again, stepped on the grass that was already wet with rain, splashing water droplets splashing backwards, and her figure had already rushed forward.

"snort!"

Kankuro snorted coldly and began to walk forward.

"Mr. Gaara, Sister Temari..." The girl with short-haired eyes flashed and she trotted and chased after her. She was Gaara's only apprentice, named Temajima.

As the three of them moved forward, the atmosphere in the Sand Ninja team suddenly became subtle, and their hesitant hearts began to shake.

What Konoha can do, they can naturally do it.

With loyalty to Fengying and persistence in his belief in ninja, finally, figures began to leave the team and walked forward.

Their hesitant steps gradually became firmer and began to be neat and unified. The rain splashed under their feet could no longer stop them from gathering into one heart.

The two old men stood there, with their turbid old eyes staring blankly at the fewer and fewer figures around them. A trace of shock flashed across their faces as they experienced the world.

"Sister," said Hae Laozang, the former consultant of Sandun, glanced at the old woman next to her and slowly: "Our era is completely over."

“…”

Chiyo's mother-in-law opened her mouth slightly, and her eyes looked at the Sandns in front of her stupidly forming a "crowd"-shaped human wall. Each of them put their hands on the back of the person in front, and the corners of their mouths suddenly raised.

Instead of answering her brother, she walked up and placed her wrinkled old hand behind a Sandun.

"We will end this ninja world created by us boring old men."

Seeing this, Hai Laozang also came to his sister's side. He hadn't seen the smile on his sister's face for many years.

However, there was something in my sister's arms. It was something similar to a puppet part, with a word "scorpion" on it, and was firmly held in my sister's arms with the other hand.

"elder sister……"

"Hai Laozang, let me be willful once. I want to fulfill my wish from many years ago." Two green balls of energy emerged from Chiyo's hands, one ball of water pouring forward and the other ball of water pouring into my arms.

"..." Hai Laozang nodded heavily.

In this way, except for Orochimaru, all the ninjas in the field were condensed in the deep pit, putting their hands on the people in front of them, and an extremely condensed energy was transmitted to the front.

Kakashi, Sasuke, Kasui and others couldn't help but turn their heads and look back, and were immediately shocked by this scene.

In the palm of Otsutsuki Dixi's hand, a dazzling green light burst out from the palm of his hand because of the sufficient vitality. This light stopped the wind and stopped the rain around him, like a sun emitting soft light, dispelling the coolness on everyone's body.

On the other side of the grass, Orochimaru's dark golden vertical pupils stared at the ball of light, watching these foreigners gather together and input their own life energy into Naruto's body. A strange expression suddenly appeared on his pale face.

"Naruto..."

"Jiraiya once wrote a novel. That naive guy actually thought that just one novel could change this hatred ninja world, and the name of the protagonist in the novel was Naruto."

"Jiraiya seems to have obtained a prophecy about the future from the immortals, and a savior will appear in this world, which is the so-called son of prophecy."

"Son of Prophecy..."

Orochimaru suddenly looked at the sky, and the thick clouds turned thin at this time, blowing away by a whirlwind. Straws of golden sunlight fell on the crowd in front of them, illuminating the figure lying on the ground.
Chapter completed!