In the dark space underground, Bai Jue threw a 13-14-year-old young man to the ground and said with a smile: "Master, you have found the person you want. Hey, this guy has a very special physique. There won’t be any rejection reaction from any tissue, and it meets your requirements very well.”

"That's right." The old Madara Uchiha opened his eyes, and his evil and ferocious pupils were as powerful as a stormy sea, instantly waking up the unconscious Saonian on the ground.

"Who are you, where are you? Who are you arresting me for? Let me go quickly." Saonian got up in panic, and then he saw a pair of blood-colored three magatama sharingan eyes, and instantly his whole body felt bad, "It's so beautiful."

"Tell me your name." Uchiha Madara spoke slowly, his voice extremely hoarse.

"Sharingan, you are from the Uchiha clan." The young man stared greedily into Uchiha Madara's eyes and kept swallowing.

Although the Third Ninja War was a ninja war between the five hidden villages, it also had a great impact on ordinary people.

For example, the Battle of Mount Kikyo and the Battle of Kanna-Konqiao were praised not only by ninjas but also by ordinary people.

As a wandering ninja, Sao Nian's idol is the Uchiha Seal who shined in the Battle of Mount Kikyo.

"What a nice look." Uchiha Madara looked at the greed in his eyes and showed a disdainful smile.

"No, I'm not." Saonian came to his senses, quickly suppressed the greed in his eyes, and said, "My name is Xin."

"Xin" Uchiha Madara lowered his eyes slightly, "From now on, you will live in the ninja world in my name."

"Ah" Xin looked confused.

"My name is Uchiha Madara"

Xin blinked twice and felt that the name seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember it after thinking about it carefully.

Moreover, let his last name be Uchiha

Is this really good?

Although he was very excited to have the same last name as his idol, but without the Sharingan, what was the point?

"Do you want Sharingan?" Uchiha Madara's deep and hoarse laughter slowly sounded, "If you want, I can give you these eyes."

"Really?" Xin Mo's heart beat like a drum, his blood rushed to his head, and his whole face was filled with excitement.

Uchiha Madara chuckled and said: "Why do you like Sharingan?"

Xin said excitedly: "Because my idol is Uchiha Seike. He transformed into a demon in the battle of Mount Kikyo and defeated the Suna Ninja's front. He is a hero."

"Hero hahaha, you are too naive. There are no heroes in this world. Even Uchiha Sealhuo is just an ordinary Uchiha tribesman." Uchiha Madara said lightly.

"It's just nonsense that he is a super genius of the Uchiha clan." Nobu called his idol crazily.

"Don't you believe it?" Madara Uchiha said seductively, "Even you, as long as you have the Sharingan transplanted, you can easily defeat him."

"Are you kidding me, how could I possibly"

Xin's eyes widened, and there was unconcealable excitement in his words, "You, you really want to give me the Sharingan. Is this true? You didn't lie to me."

"As long as you obey." Uchiha Madara chuckled.

"Listen, you must listen, I promise to listen to you." The letter was so excited, Sharingan, I am going to become an Uchiha clan, I can get the Sharingan, I am going to become as powerful as my idol

Xin’s heart is full of happiness

"Even if I ask you to kill Uchiha Sealhuo," Uchiha Madara said.

Xin was startled, his eyes flickered, as if he was struggling.

Refuse.

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sp;Will I be killed?

Even if he is not killed, he will be driven away, and then continue to wander around various countries as a young wandering ninja, hungry and full, struggling in the quagmire, sinking in the darkness, and then looking up to the superior Uchiha Feng. fire

no i don't want

The greed in Xin's eyes was instantly filled with endless desire.

I want to become an Uchiha, I want to surpass the Uchiha Fire Seal, I want, I want to kill him, and become the strongest of the Uchiha clan

"I promise, I promise you" Xin gasped, clenching his hands into fists, determined to fly into the sky and stand side by side with the sun.

"Such a clever boy."

Madara Uchiha narrowed his eyes slightly, the three magatama in his pupils turned slightly, and Nobu instantly fainted and fell to the ground.

"Master, how are you?" Bai Jue asked with a smile.

Uchiha Madara closed his eyes and said: "Extreme admiration gives rise to crazy jealousy. It is indeed a very sharp sword, but it can also easily cut yourself."

"Master, you don't have much time." Bai Jue said bluntly.

"Hmph, shut up"

"Yes."

Uchiha Madara walked slowly and said: "If you want to control him, you alone are not enough."

Bai Jue curled his lips. He felt that he was great and there was nothing he couldn't do.

Uchiha Madara looked at White Zetsu, and an idea slowly emerged in his heart, that is, to create another Zetsu with his own will.

At the same time, Feng Huo came to the country of Tian while sitting in the second form of chaulundan.

Tian Country is a small country bordering Konoha. The economy is underdeveloped, there are no Shinobi villages, and the daimyo is greedy. It can be said to be a small country with no future.

But no matter how small a country is, there are disputes, interests, ninjas, and of course the ubiquitous black market.

Kabuto Yakushi was hired by a group of wandering ninjas to pick up orphans from the Land of Fields and then sell them to the Land of Fire.

Of course, this group of wandering ninjas are also employed by the daimyo of Tian Country. They can be regarded as royal merchants, and their business is quite large.

"Your Majesty, this is last month's profit."

The wandering ninja leader Chiba waved his hand, and a boy of about seven years old with beady eyes came forward holding a wooden box and handed it to the daimyo respectfully.

The daimyo took it and opened it to see that it was all paper money with a denomination of 10,000 yuan.

"Hahaha, you are worthy of your Excellency Chiba. You can create such huge profits for Tianzhi Country every year. Thank you so much, hahaha." The daimyo glanced at the boy wearing glasses and praised, "This kid is not bad. ,Ha ha."

"Despite his young age, he is a genuine ninja." Qianye said with a smile, "Otherwise, we would not have absorbed him into our organization."

"Hello, Lord Daimyo, I am Kabuto." Kabuto's little face tightened and he saluted respectfully.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not a man-eating tiger, hahaha." Seeing that a ninja was actually afraid of him, the daimyo couldn't help laughing proudly. While he despised Kabuto, he also had other thoughts, thinking: Perhaps, I can take Kabuto as my own, train him from an early age, and make him my most loyal minion.

So he said: "Your Excellency Chiba, let Kabuto deliver the monthly profits from now on. I don't need to trouble you anymore with such small things."

A strange smile appeared on Chiba's lips: "Of course, this is Kabuto's honor, right, Kabuto?"

Kabuto looked at the Daimyo who was laughing heartily, then at Chiba who was smiling strangely, and then when he thought about his mission, he felt that his whole body was about to collapse.

"Yes, I, I will definitely be able to complete the task." Kabuto gritted his teeth.

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