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Chapter 130 Sand Ninja Negotiation, Plan to Send Madara to the Moon
Naruto World.

The junction of Konoha and Suna Ninja Villages.

On the border between the woods and the desert, a huge tent stood in the middle of the border.

Curtains were opened at the front and back of the tent, and a table stood in the middle.

Orochimaru sat at the negotiating table with a decent smile on his face.

Next to him stood Namikaze Minato with a cold face.

Minato clasped the ninja bag on both sides of her thighs with both hands, and looked at the opposite side with vigilant eyes.

Grandma Chiyo and Ebizo sat on the other side of the negotiating table.

Behind them stood a team of elite sand ninja.

The Sand Ninjas stared at Namikaze Minato and Orochimaru, quite ready to take action if they disagreed.

"Grandma Chiyo, I heard that the candidate for the fourth Kazekage is also a master of magnetism."

Orochimaru's voice was gentle, as if he was chatting about family matters.

"My name is Luo Sha? Why didn't he come?"

Chiyo squinted her eyes. There were not many yellow spots on her face, but the skin and flesh had loosened up, making her look more aged.

"Orochimaru, let's get straight to the point."

"Suna Ninja Village is in a state of mourning, and I don't have time to talk to you calmly."

A cold light flashed in her eyes, "You guys are so brave, but there are only two people here."

"Aren't you afraid that we will suddenly turn against each other?"

Dashewan shook his head and laughed, and said indifferently: "Grandma Chiyo, do you have the qualifications to turn your face?"

The expressions of Chiyo and others changed, and murderous aura began to emerge from their bodies, and the sultry air in the tent suddenly disappeared.

Namikaze Minato bowed slightly, his eyes widened, and his golden hair swayed in the wind, reflecting the light.

"Konoha's golden flash is a strong contender for our next generation Hokage."

Orochimaru tapped his fingers on the table, "You guys should know his strength, right?"

"Sister, don't be impulsive." Ebizo patted Chiyo's arm and shook his head gently.

Chiyo gritted his teeth and finally waved his hand to stop the excited Sand Ninjas.

The golden flash of Konoha - Namikaze Minato.

Of course they knew this thunderous title.

Because it is the lives of countless sand ninjas who have forged this title.

After the death of Sandai Kazekage, the 300 ninja troops who went to ask for the corpse heard Konoha's unilateral refusal.

Naturally, he launched an attack on the messenger who delivered the news.

Then the 300 people, except for one person, were all killed by the messenger in a few breaths.

Sand Shinobi, who was sent home to deliver the news, committed suicide after having nightmares for several days.

In the room where he committed suicide, there were four repeated words written in blood——

Golden Death.

After Orochimaru saw that the Suna ninja calmed down, he continued:

"Then let's continue talking about Luo Sha."

"Why didn't he come? Is there something urgent, or—"

"Do you look down on us Konoha?"

"I clearly asked him to come by name."

Chiyo's face flushed red, eyes full of humiliation.

Ebizo on the side quickly pressed his sister's shoulders and said apologetically:

"Fourth Hokage-sama, Luo Sha has been feeling sick in his stomach recently, so he couldn't come."

Orochimaru nodded, and continued: "He must take care of his health, otherwise, the compensation for Sand Hidden Village will not be clear."

"You bastard! Why should the person who killed us demand compensation from us!"

Chiyo broke away from Ebizo's hand and stood up angrily, "You Konoha are simply bullying others."

"If you can't beat someone, what's the use of just shouting?"

"Are you right, Orochimaru?" A familiar voice came from outside the tent.

Orochimaru looked surprised. He stood up and motioned for the shocked Minato Namikaze to follow him.

"Master, this..." Namikaze Minato looked at Chiyo and the others whose expressions were frozen at the previous moment, and then waved his hand in front of their eyes.

Nothing happens to them.

"It's just an illusion, nothing to be surprised about." Orochimaru walked outside the tent and said with a smile:

"Senior Madara, why are you here when you are free?"

Nothing to be surprised about?
I understand, a master can do it too.

It's crazy, no, it's amazing.

Namikaze Minato silently followed, and then set his sights on the two strange men in front of him.

One is half black and half white, and the other's hair is a bit different and familiar.

"I'm here to urge you, when will you talk to me about the infinite monthly reading?"

Uchiha Madara still looks old, but his voice is much louder than before.

He looked at Namikaze Minato with admiration in his eyes, "Is this your apprentice?"

"Hmph, the Flying Thunder God Technique is good, much better than that bastard Tobirama."

Namikaze Minato was silent, but his thoughts were racing rapidly.

The identity of this strange man is like a black shadow gradually emerging from the water, ready to be revealed.

"My apprentice, Minato Namikaze." Orochimaru introduced with a smile: "Minato, this is Uchiha Madara, our senior."

Uchiha Madara?

Uchiha Madara! !
Namikaze Minato's pupils contracted.

No wonder the head shape is so familiar. Isn't this the statue opposite the first Hokage in the Valley of the End?
Isn't the Tobirama he called the founder of the Flying Thunder God Jutsu, the Second Hokage, Senju Tobirama?
Would my master know such a legend?

No, isn't Uchiha Madara dead?

Orochimaru stopped explaining too much to Minato, turned to look at Madara, and said, "Madara-senpai, since you are here, let's go in and talk?"

"There happens to be a table with tea."

"No." Uchiha Madara refused directly, "I have limited time."

"Okay." Orochimaru followed suit and said directly: "Mr. Madara, it's like we use a ninjutsu."

"It takes constant practice before you can use this ninjutsu very smoothly."

"If we want to transform it, we must understand its design ideas and how chakra works."

"Similarly, since Infinite Tsukuyomi is a ninjutsu handed down from the Six Paths Sage, has Madara-senpai ever tried it himself?"

Uchiha Madara snorted, "Of course I have tried it."

"These sand ninjas are now immersed in the infinite monthly reading."

"Is it reflected by the moon?" Orochimaru asked again, and then, without waiting for Uchiha Madara to answer, he continued:

"I think the illusion this time was directly realized by using Sharingan."

"What do you want to say, Orochimaru." Uchiha Madara frowned and stared at Orochimaru.

"I want to say, Madara-senpai, have you ever been to the moon?" A mysterious smile appeared at the corner of Orochimaru's mouth.

His eyes swept across Heijue's face, then looked at Madara, and continued:
"What exactly is the moon? Why can it reflect the illusion of infinite Tsukuyomi?"

"What is the principle of realizing the technique left by the Sage of the Six Paths?"

"If we understand this principle, can we combine with Izanagi to make the world in Infinite Tsukiyomi come true?"

Orochimaru looked at Madara Uchiha whose expression changed, and then said: "Senior, you won't let me resurrect your brother directly."

"It's because the whole world is full of filth, Madara-senpai doesn't want Senna-senpai to wake up and see such a world."

"So, does a real and beautiful world make Senna-senpai happier than the illusory world in Infinite Tsukiyomi?"

　I didn't work overtime today, but I was fooled by a meeting that ran from 2pm to 7pm.

　　Workdays may become busy in the next six months.

　　We can only maintain two updates on working days. If we can do three updates, it must be the blessing of the God of Maya.

　　If nothing goes wrong on Saturdays and Sundays, I will update three times.

　　If it can be done four or five times, it will be blessed by the God of Maya.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)