Chapter two hundred and eighty sixth Ying Songyuan
To be honest, Gaara's expression combined with his words almost startled me, and at the same time it aroused my very strong curiosity. This legendary Hundred-Eyed Ghost has almost the same abilities as Izanagi.
Izanagi can be regarded as an illusion that is activated on oneself, or it can be said to be an extra life. The function is to record the state of the caster with the Sharingan at the moment the ninjutsu is activated, and then during the effective time of the spell
Within a short period of time, any damage suffered by the caster, including the death of the caster, can be physically restored to the state recorded by the Sharingan. This technique is to restore the caster to the state recorded by the Sharingan in a very short period of time.
All unfavorable factors, including death, suffered by the caster are converted into dreams. At the same time, all events that are beneficial to the caster, such as attacks, are converted into real spells. It is a spell that can freely switch between dreams and reality, and it is an illusion spell.
The price is that the eyes after the operation will lose their sight forever. In layman's terms, they are blind.
Is it possible that the Hundred-Eyed Ghost is from the Uchiha clan? That's a bit too perverted, isn't it? Danzo only has ten Sharingans in one arm. This pervert has hundreds of eyes all over his body... They are all Sharingans... It doesn't feel right.
In reality, although myths and legends have been passed down from generation to generation, there will be exaggerations and the authenticity will be greatly reduced, but it is not so outrageous. Besides, this legend happened nearly a thousand years ago, and I am afraid it was still the Six Paths Sage or even longer.
In the era of , there was no Uchiha clan. In this way, it may be just a coincidence that this Hyakumu Oni should have nothing to do with Izanagi. At most, Izanagi's invention may refer to the abilities of Hyakumu Oni. Anyway,
It seems that I have to pay a visit to this ruins in Antilles.
"That's what I meant. I'd like to trouble you, Kazekage-sama, to send a few people to take us there." I smiled and shook hands with Gaara politely.
"Actually, I also want to go take a look, but I am the Kazekage now, so it is not convenient for me to go out, and the village is also very busy, so I will ask Kankuro to accompany you." Gaara waved, Kankage
Jiuro came over immediately.
"Senior Kurone, it is not convenient for Kazekage-sama to go out, so I will take you to the ruins of Andris." Kankuro said with a respectful expression, "I was able to be saved last time after being poisoned. Thanks to Konoha's support,
I didn’t have time to thank Sakura for her treatment, so please convey my gratitude after you return to the village.”
"No problem, Konoha and Sunagakure are allies, and we should save you. Didn't you help us back then?" I smiled and waved my hand, "Without further delay, let's set off quickly. I can't wait to see you.
Look at this ruins."
The territory of the Kingdom of Wind is very vast. Although the so-called Andris ruins are deep in the desert of the Kingdom of Wind, we traveled for two days to get there. As soon as we arrived at the ruins, I immediately went to the ruins without attracting attention.
The Flying Thunder God's technique was pressed in the place to prepare for future emergencies. Since Akatsuki's people have long since disappeared, Sunagakure's search team set up camp here a few days ago, waiting for our arrival.
"Takamatsuhara-senpai, have you discovered anything new these days?" Kankuro called out a jounin-looking man from the search team and asked.
The Sand Ninja named Takamatsubara immediately replied seriously: "Not yet, Lord Kankuro. We checked the ruins in detail and found traces of being searched inside. After our preliminary judgment, it should be Akatsuki's people who killed Konoha.
After the ANBU, I was looking for something here, but it seemed that I didn't find it and left in a hurry."
"Takamatsubara, this name seems familiar. Have we met somewhere?" I looked at the Sunagakure Jounin in front of me who looked about 25-30 years old, with dark skin and a hooked nose. There was no impression in my mind.
I thought the name sounded familiar, "I'm a bit presumptuous, please forgive me for being rude."
"Brother Heiyin, everyone knows the name of Black Lightning. I witnessed that battle with my own eyes." Takamatsuhara changed his serious expression and laughed heartily, "You don't remember me.
It's normal. After all, fifteen or sixteen years have passed and I'm not famous, and my performance at the time was not outstanding, so naturally I won't leave a deep impression on you."
"If you put it like that, although I still haven't remembered it, I can probably guess it." I scratched my head and recalled, "You should have been present at the Chuunin Exam finals that I participated in, and you were not a candidate.
It’s the audience.”
"Yes, I am a candidate just like you. I am the first in the Chunin Exam finals." Takamatsuhara looked at the sky, seeming to be lost in memories, "I was only thirteen years old that year, and now I am twenty-eight.
Yes, I have been a jounin for five or six years."
"It turns out that you, Takamatsubara-senpai, and Kurone-senpai are old acquaintances. You also participated in the same Chuunin Exam. What a coincidence!" Kankuro said with some surprise, "Then Kurone-senpai is also there.
Did you advance to chunin in a chunin exam?"
"The battle between Brother Black Sound and the Iwagakure Explosion Ninja Yamamoto Pojun was so intense that I still remember it fresh. It was at that time that the name Black Lightning began to appear. As far as I know,
Brother Heiyin was directly promoted to a special jounin by the Third Hokage because of his outstanding performance." Takamatsubara looked at me with admiration and said, "The Explosive Escape Yamamoto Pojun was very famous at the time and was called a ninja.
The strongest genin in the world, my instructor also told me that if I was chosen to fight him, I would immediately admit defeat. When I was chosen for the first round, I was relieved. And later, when Brother Kurone was chosen,
The audience thought you were dead and couldn't even last five minutes, but the result... haha... you became famous in one battle..."
"It's an old story from more than ten years ago, so it's okay not to mention it." The corner of my mouth raised a strange arc. After all, I was complimented, and I still felt a little happy.
Indeed, that battle at that time was considered one of the more thrilling battles in my early battles, no less than the battle with a shadow-level powerhouse later on.
"Okay, let's stop reminiscing about old times, let's get down to business." I waved my hand and became serious, "First, show me the remains of the sacrificed ANBU." (To be continued)