Uchiha Makoto opened the Mangekyō, stared at Orochimaru, pointed at his own eyes and said: "Look at my eyes, why are they different from other Uchiha!"

"Uchiha Izuna, my great grandfather, as a blood relative, digging his grave is not too much!"

Orochimaru's pupils shrank. He didn't expect that his filial disciple had such an identity.

It is rumored that the second generation Hokage was a thorn in the flesh of the Uchiha, and the unofficial history wrote that they had an indescribable past.

I didn't expect that the bloodline that was once second only to the strongest Uchiha was actually alive and kicking under the eyes of the second generation Hokage.

Since it is their bloodline that can have such talent and strength, it is not surprising.

"You, are so filial!"

Orochimaru didn't know how to praise him. Digging someone's ancestral grave is equivalent to killing blood relatives, but he dug his own ancestral grave.

"Well, I will be filial to you in the future!"

Uchiha Makoto climbed along the pole. Orochimaru's eyes twitched when he heard this. Just for his words, he should cherish his life and research the art of immortality as soon as possible.

When resting in the laboratory, Uchiha Makoto studied the detonating talisman, but ended up being bored, and instead synthesized some nitrogen triiodide.

Because of its poor stability, he threw it aside. At this time, he thought about blowing up the barrier directly.

"Lord Orochimaru, let's blow it up."

Uchiha Makoto threw a sealing scroll and opened it in the air when it fell into the blood pool. A detonating talisman followed and fell.

Bang!

"Triple Rashomon!"

Orochimaru built an explosion comparable to a powerful ninjutsu, and quickly used ninjutsu to avoid it.

After the explosion, two of the triple Rashomon were affected and exploded.

"Ahem, Lord Orochimaru, are you okay?"

Uchiha Makoto hid behind him the moment he sensed danger, and squatted down to hug his thighs.

"I'm more interested in what you use."

Orochimaru was almost used to Uchiha Makoto's way of staying alive in danger.

"Okay, okay, there are still a lot of things in the laboratory. If you want, I'll give them all to you. I'll also write down the production methods and give them to you."

When he was sure that there was no problem, Uchiha Makoto finally showed his head and looked in the direction of the blood pool. After a while, he was sure that there was no possibility of explosion, and he came to the blood pool in an instant.

The original blood pool no longer existed, and there seemed to be something sealed by a spell in the huge pit that was blown out.

"Lord Orochimaru, take a look at this."

Orochimaru jumped down.

"Hey, danger..."

Forget it, just jump down together.

"Ancient sealing method."

Orochimaru looked around, made a few seals, and put his hands together, "Release!"

The spell that was originally wrapped around the wooden box retreated.

Uchiha Makoto drew the knife behind him and began to pry the wooden box open, saying as he pried, "I guess this must be a coffin. There may be good things inside."

After prying it open, a person was lying inside, still wearing a white yukata, with his hands folded and his face covered by a piece of white cloth.

Uchiha Makoto looked at Orochimaru, "From the current situation, this person's body is kept very fresh!"

Orochimaru frowned. There was a long time difference between the appearance and the body. Although he didn't study the body much, he also knew that the body would turn into dry bones over time.

Uchiha Makoto used the tip of the knife to pick up the half-rotten white cloth covering the face of the body, and a standard Uchiha face appeared in front of them.

"Uchiha Izuna!"

Orochimaru's pupils contracted, and he kept wandering between the corpse and Uchiha Makoto's face. This face was 70% similar, and it was impossible to say that they were not related by blood.

"Because the corpse was preserved so well, in addition to the blood pool, there was also the factor of the moon. Your great grandfather was buried carefully."

"How do you know he is my great grandfather? What if he is not?" Uchiha Makoto put on gloves and touched the surface of the corpse directly.

The corpse looked fine on the surface, but it was actually completely stiff. There was a knife in the coffin, which was probably a weapon used in his lifetime.

"Although you Uchiha look alike at first glance, the similarity between your eyebrows is not high, but you and this... have a high similarity between your eyebrows."

Orochimaru explained that he had no intention of touching the corpse.

"What are you going to do with it?"

This was the first time that he didn't want Uchiha Makoto to say that he would take him back and dig him up. His filial piety was that I would take you to the laboratory and chop you into pieces. Being too filial was not a good thing.

Uchiha Makoto frowned, and really hadn't figured out how to deal with him. He originally wanted to use the Impure World Reincarnation of Izuna to contain Madara-sama and prevent him from being ripped out by the black tiger.

But... he was able to plan his offspring to be active under the nose of his mortal enemy without being discovered. This kind of scheming may not be outdone by him.Ah!

"Take it back and think about it first. Try it after perfecting the Impure World Reincarnation."

Uchiha Makoto carefully received the burial objects in his hands, smeared the body with preservative liquid and sealed it in the scroll.

After doing all this, he restored the scene to its original state. He couldn't let Madara know that he dug up his brother's grave. Either he would die or he would die.

"Hey," Uchiha Makoto sighed, scratching his skin while hurrying on his way, "Lord Orochimaru, do you feel itchy all over after taking a hot spring bath? I always feel that the water is not clean!"

"Pretentious!"

Orochimaru glanced at him. Uchiha Makoto was just a psychological effect. He had no problem digging the grave just now, but now that he was free, he had more problems.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh~

Countless kunai flew towards the two of them like flowers scattered by fairies.

Ding ding ding!

Uchiha Makoto threw out the shuriken, and he and Orochimaru found the most suitable landing point for each of them.

"Konoha's ninjas frequently appear in my Land of Lightning, stealing information, and going too far."

The Abby brothers and several ninjas from the Cloud Village appeared and blocked their way.

Who the hell is stealing your information? Who should I go to?

Thinking of someone in the hot spring saying that the information was stolen by two yellow flashes, it must be Minato.

But you went to find Minato, why did you come to intercept their two research technicians!

"Hehehe~" Orochimaru's cold laughter filled the surroundings, and his tall figure appeared in front of a group of Cloud Ninjas, "What are you going to do?"

Uchiha Makoto patted his head, why did Orochimaru go out, there is the Eight-Tails on the opposite side!

Yes! Eight-Tails!

Suddenly, he thought of a sentence Orochimaru said before, "I am looking forward to the way you control the tailed beast!"

Uchiha Makoto instantly had a bad idea. This guy is not trying to... whether he can control the tailed beast!

Thinking of this possibility, he tiptoed back stealthily.

Just as he was about to run away, Orochimaru called him with his magnetic voice, "Zhen, one for each of us, what do you think?"

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