Hokage: My Nine Tails, Infinite Resurrection

On the night road.

People from a village sat on a cart in panic.

One by one, the puppets pulled the carts and transported the people.

They also did not want to leave their long-standing village.

But the visitors told them that there would be all kinds of dangers next.

There will also be the existence of Xiao Organization, which specializes in starting wars and assassinations.

In order to save their lives, they also began to migrate.

Hataka and Hotaru, Sasuke, and Deidara sat in the same cart.

The curtain hangs down.

The atmosphere was awkward to the extreme.

He originally thought that the task given by Qingling should be dangerous, but he did not expect that the task given by Qingling was to take the whole village to take refuge.

As long as he can migrate to the vicinity of Qingling Ninja Village, let Little Hotaru learn the real Qingling Immortal Art and have the opportunity to open up the Chakra Dantian.

Hataka hated the danger of being killed the most, and for the sake of the lives of the villagers, especially Hotaru, he had to temporarily agree.

How about escorting the villagers to another place they've never been to?

Yu Gao lowered his head and let the small cart move forward slowly.

"Is Qingling Ninja Village really good for human pillar power?"

Hotaru saw that Sasuke was cold and seemed to be as non-verbal as her master, so she asked Deidara, who was relatively approachable.

"Of course, I am the Nine-Tailed Pillar Force, and Lingying is my teacher!"

Deidara pointed to himself, spread his hands, and his tongue spat clay in his palm.

"When the nine-tailed seed in my body really grows, I can integrate the nine-tailed chakra into my clay, and I will blow up this world and let the gods witness my art!"

Uh....

Hotaru felt as if she had asked the wrong person, and quickly closed her mouth and sat quietly, motionless.

Deidara looked out the window depressedly, gradually distracted.

This is the thinking time that belongs to the artist.

......

Early morning.

They had been rushing all night, and on this road, more and more people had gathered.

The puppet that Qingling borrowed from the scorpion earlier, and a few more pushed carts for these tired people.

"Where are you and why are you with us?"

The people of the Earth Spider Village felt strange when they saw people wearing shabby clothes and dragging their families with them.

Could it be said that the target of the Xiao Organization is not only their soil spider village?

"You don't know that yet? I must have skipped work to Qingling Ninja Village, where my distant cousin lived and was doing quite well.

Judging by your appearance, you are similar to us, and you must have fled too. The

enthusiastic voices of these people woke up Yutaka in the cart.

He didn't make a sound, just listened to them quietly.

"We live in the mountains and wilderness, not relying on those daimyo, but in order not to let them find out, we generally do not leave the village, plus the harvest is small, and we lack some daily necessities, so we can only make do with it."

The people of the Earth Spider Shinobi Village really have an average life.

In order not to be at the mercy of the daimyo and to protect the forbidden arts, they had to live in the mountains by themselves.

"Yes, this is not a way either, when the fields of the daimyo are more and more, sooner or later the land will be cleared to you, and it is useless to hide."

The farmer who fled to Qingling Ninja Village said.

"But everywhere in the world is the same, last year my youngest daughter left because of a sudden cold and heat, our village has limited medical conditions, and if we don't save it..."

"Rice balls, the last time I ate it was half a month ago, last year's harvest was not good, you have to save some, otherwise you will starve in winter."

"That's okay, the last time I ate a group was when I was a child, my father saved it for a long time."

Rice balls.

To wrap the rice in nori seaweed, it is delicious to eat, and people usually wrap pickled plums, and if you are wealthy, you can also wrap grilled fish.

A rice bowl is not difficult to eat.

It is just that most of it must be given to the daimyo, and the rest can only be used to barely wrap the belly.

If you want to eat a meal ball, you also have to find a timing.

Fortunately, the people of the earth spider village avoid the daimyo and live better, but the place where they live is somewhat barren and the harvest is poor, so they have to prepare for the cold winter and the coming year.

Life could have been a little better.

If there are no daimyo who sit back and enjoy it.

The men were silent, they did not yet know what their fate would be for tomorrow.

"That Qingling Ninja Village you are talking about, is it really so powerful!"

The people of the earth spider village became curious, they also wanted to see if they were sick, not to starve in winter, and not to worry about the coming year.

"I don't know, it's all written by relatives, and we don't know.

My mother said that wherever there is a place in the world where you can really eat, it is all a lie.

But I don't believe it, I don't want to, I'm going to take a look, even if I die on the road, I have to take a look.

You say, this person lives in the world, at least he must grit his teeth and look at the days that only exist in his dreams! The

man tapped the pole of the cart hard.

His wife was skinny and quickly handed over a jug of water.

"If only the children could learn ninjutsu, and the ninjas would have a much better life by doing errands for the daimyos and performing various tasks."

"We are not from a large family, even if we are, we can live for several generations, and it is good that two of the ten ninjas can live to be fifty years old."

If you want to eat well, you can.

That's a gamble with your life.

There are more and more people on the road.

In fact.

There are too many people walking towards Qingling Ninja Village, the Spirit Country.

Noon.

Their group finally stepped into the area of the Spirit Country.

Some people cheered and saw an avenue that came into view.

"Look, it's so generous!"

"Quick, get off this road, you'll die!"

The fleeing people suddenly became anxious and did not dare to stay on this road any longer.

Only then did the people wake up and quickly flee.

What road, so dangerous?

Hataka and Hotaru opened the curtain and looked at the road.

It was enough to accommodate four carriages driving side by side.

The roads are paved with the kind of material found in large villages, which is so strong that it looks expensive.

There are also fences on both sides of the road.

Inside the fence are railroad tracks.

Truly.

According to the past practice, this kind of road is definitely not for these people to walk, it must be a road exclusive to the daimyo.

Which of them qualifies.

"Abominable!"

Yutaka pinched the car bar indignantly.

"Master."

Hotaru looked worried, not wanting to make Hataka angry.

Woohoo!

The steam boiled and the horn sounded.

A steam train sped past the tracks on the other side of the road.

The timid children cried.

The adults were already numb, and at this moment they were standing in place at a loss.

Not for a while.

Another track, a train in the opposite direction also galloped.

Stop next to them.

"Did you flee from outside?"

At a small stop, which is considered by everyone to be a resting place, the train stopped.

The crowd looked at each other, afraid of being expelled.

"I am from Qingling Ninja Village, today is my duty, if you are going to Qingling Ninja Village, then get on the bus, bring your family and luggage.

This was developed by the village scientists Orochimaru and Scorpion, who originally thought that this kind of thing was meaningless.

But Lord Lingying retained, let it be further extended, and transformed this big fellow.

And to all directions, it is almost the road of Yuyin Village, but they seem to be unwilling, obviously the technology is very advanced, but they always reject us.

The man said cheerfully, and everyone got into the car in a panic.

The fleeing men sat in their seats, listening to the buzz as the train drove.

Worn-out carts were abandoned on the road.

People went from fear to surprise to cheers.

Hataka looked out the window, and the sun left overhead and headed into the distance.

The sun is setting again.

That's when the moon will also rise.

Hopefully, there won't be too much danger.