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Orochimaru's footsteps suddenly accelerated, and in the dark corridor, the wind was still blowing, and in the darkness, Orochimaru's figure suddenly disappeared.

Chapter 239 Are you researching immortality or reproduction?

It was very cold on rainy nights.

Yan Bai wears clothes that are neither thick nor thin no matter what the weather is.

Feeling that something was wrong tonight, Yan Bai went into the inner room, then came out and stood under the eaves with the cat in his arms.

Yan Bai listened to the sound of rain under the night.

The humidity thickened the robes.

The subtle sounds from the rain-drenched forest echoed in my ears.

There are also some banners similar to seals swaying in the wind.

In the dark night, a few birds that came back from the rain shook the water droplets off their bodies under the eaves, and then flew to Yan Bai's ear, chirping.

Yan Bai frowned. He stood on the porch, holding the cat in one hand, and waved at the calling birds with the other. The birds consciously found the reward they deserved under the eaves, and then went back to their nests to rest.

Yan Bai's quiet eyes were covered with a layer of haze.

Holding Yingyue in his arms, Yan Bai let out a breath quietly.

The rain was still falling, and the moonlight was blocked by thick clouds, which made people feel oppressed.

Yingyue raised her head and looked at Yan Bai, she was very good at comforting people on weekdays, but today, she felt that none of the comforts would be effective.

……

Orochimaru was dressed in black, holding a dark umbrella in his hand, and walked towards the direction of the comfort monument at a leisurely pace.

His pace was not slow, and he quickly passed through the barrier of the princess mausoleum.

In the distance, Dashewan saw the door of the princess mausoleum with the help of the lightning in the distance, and Yan Bai was standing there.

Orochimaru couldn't help but stop.

"Could it be..."

Until he confirmed that he was not mistaken, and even Yan Bai was already waving to Dashewan, Dashewan stood still.

Orochimaru tried his best to adjust his sudden shortness of breath.

He is no longer the ignorant and ignorant self at the beginning, Dashewan has a deeper understanding of Yan Bai, and he is even more afraid.

Even if he didn't want to admit it, Dashewan knew very well that he was afraid of Yan Bai.

Human beings are always so powerless in the face of strange existences like Yan Bai that surpass their own cognition.

After his heartbeat completely calmed down, Orochimaru quickened his pace and walked quickly towards Yan Bai.

Yan Bai himself was terrifying, but after being discovered by Yan Bai and then running away, the consequences were even more terrifying.

When he was in the pupil art world, Orochimaru didn't feel that way, because Yan Bai was always just a bystander, working hard to make money, but never participating in battles, but always avoiding disasters just right.

But now, Orochimaru, who has been walking in the "illusory modern society" for a lifetime, returned to the ninja world and accepted this world again, has no way to look directly at Yan Bai.

Yan Bai has always made Orochimaru restless.

Because of the rain, the surrounding environment is very deserted.

On the periphery of the underground palace is a strange dwelling built by Yan Bai controlling underground calcium elements mixed with technical elements, but the exterior is covered by wood, and there is a moist atmosphere everywhere.

Dashemaru walked to the entrance of the underground palace and looked at Yan Bai who was still radiant with Yingyue in his arms.

Orochimaru nodded lightly and said: "Good evening, oh Kasang..."

"Hey, Dashewan is so late, what's the matter? You must not be free to visit me right now? You know, I usually go to bed at eight o'clock." Yan Bai still smiled.

Hearing this, Orochimaru's heart suddenly tightened, and he smiled wryly: "Yes, I'm really sorry, I can't hide anything from you."

"Remember to change your shoes when you enter the house. Your shoes are at the entrance." Yan Bai nodded, and he turned and walked towards the back room.

Orochimaru quickly put away the umbrella, put the umbrella under the eaves at the entrance, and hurriedly followed Yan Bai's footsteps into the inner room.

After changing shoes at the entrance and taking off his heavy coat, Orochimaru entered the living room and sat opposite Yan Bai.

"Oshemaru, you seem to be very tired. You are too busy at work, so you need to relax occasionally."

Yan Bai made a cup of black tea for Dashewan, and said casually.

Orochimaru took a sip of hot tea in a regular manner, and said softly: "Huh? It's okay, while you are young, you still have to do more things, and make things you like earlier, and you will feel happy. "

Putting the tea set away, Yan Bai said with a calm face, as if chatting: "Tell me, I listen, we have been friends for decades."

"Pfft..." Hearing Yan Bai's words, Dashewan couldn't help but sneered, and took another sip of tea, "Sometimes, I really feel that you are a buddy, not a mother at all."

Yan Bai shook his head and said with a smile: "Anyway, it's impossible for you and me to match up, so it's okay to treat me as a buddy."

"Don't, don't, don't... Uncle will scold me to death..." Orochimaru laughed at himself.

However, Orochimaru almost blurted out this sentence after it came out.

Orochimaru found that the air was stagnant.

Orochimaru's wry smile also froze on his face, the conversation was too relaxed, he even forgot that Qianshoubeijian was a dead person, but he channeled the spirit from Qianshoubeijian without telling Yan Bai, and he didn't report it.

The smile on Yan Bai's face did not change at all, but Yan Bai's silence made Orochimaru cower.

In order to make up for this mistake, Orochimaru narrowed his eyes as if he was holding back something, and quickly explained: "I'm sorry, I reincarnated Uncle Hutu without telling you, but he felt that he was too filthy to let him I tell you."

From Dashewan's point of view, maybe Yan Bai knew about this a long time ago, and it's not good for him to continue to quibble.

Yan Bai showed a comprehending expression, and then asked quite naturally: "Oh~ so, you were wronged at the door, so you came to me for comfort?"

"...Actually..." Orochimaru's nerves tensed up to an abnormal level.

Yan Bai narrowed his eyes gently, and smiled more lovingly, "Is it because you are hesitant to speak because this matter has something to do with me?"

Orochimaru wanted to tell the truth, but he still bit the bullet and lied: "Well, I...wanted to use the joint of your father's somatic cells to create a human...but my uncle found out, and he was very angry."

In fact, Orochimaru has been studying immortality from the very beginning, and Madara is his shield, but he believes that after being discovered, even if he doesn't say anything, Senshou Toikama will use his unparalleled brain power.

In front of Yan Bai, Orochimaru directly borrowed Qianshou Feijian's previous guess.

What Dashewan didn't expect was that Yan Bai looked at him in surprise, and said, "Hey, your brain hole is very novel, I thought you would study immortality, but I didn't expect you to study asexual reproduction first? Because you haven't reached your end yet?"

"Uh...I..." Dashewan looked at Yan Bai stiffly.

No, he was studying immortality.

But why is Yan Bai still so peaceful when he heard that he wanted to study taboos?

Do not……

This may be a language trap.

Never step in!can't admit...

Chapter 240 Tobacco Is Just Not Interested In Eternal Life

Orochimaru's mind was in a mess.

I don't know when, Dashewan always felt that the study of immortality was actually God's will.

If this thought of his, and his obsession with immortality, were not of the will of the world.

So where is the real will of the world?

Because it was still raining outside, the air was thick with moisture.

It made Orochimaru not sure whether it was the pressure from Yan Bai or the pressure from the air.

Not knowing if it was almost dawn, Orochimaru felt the surroundings were cold and dark.

Dashemaru closed his eyes, and Yan Bai's tolerance and support for him in the pupil world appeared in his mind.

Even if the things he studied are not recognized by the public, Yan Bai will always support him.

Even if the whole world regards him as a public enemy, Yan Bai will give him some help.

There are too many people around me.

The only one who can be trusted is Yan Bai.

The education Yan Bai gave Dashewan is subtle and profound.

Lying depends on the face, but the eyes are the traitor to the heart.

Whoever can truly hide his true emotions will be rewarded generously by the world.

Orochimaru didn't answer Yan Bai's question immediately, but suddenly said: Looking directly at Yan Bai's eyes like the sunset, he said: "When I was in the sky, there were so many people around me, but in the end, who can really rely on me?" Yes, but only you."

"Doesn't Madara count?" Yan Bai smiled.

"Father doesn't agree with my ideas, this has already been confirmed." Dashewan stared at Yan Bai's sunset-like eyes, and said in a calm voice: "Even if you don't agree with my ideas, you never force me It must be consistent with your three views. Others are always "the three views of those who follow me are correct, and the three views of those who oppose me are not correct". "

"Really?" Yan Bai smiled and stroked the cat in his arms. He lowered his eyes and asked softly, "So, you are..."

"I'm indeed studying immortality." Dashewan looked at Yan Bai, he wanted to lie at first, but for a moment, he didn't want to deceive Yan Bai.

No matter how dark it is, Yan Bai, who lives like the sun, and his sunset-like eyes will never dim.

The topic went smoothly, but Orochimaru smiled helplessly: "I just acted like I wanted to artificially synthesize your child, and used this as a cover. I am very despicable."

"Did you kill your own people because of this? Orochimaru." Yan Bai's expression remained calm.

Orochimaru shook his head, "I can't use the Flying Thunder God technique to flash around. It's not easy to find suitable live materials during non-war periods. I can only use your and Dad's somatic cells, because I don't want to really use them." I was spurned by you, I did not take action against Konoha or even the people of the Fire Nation."

"Didn't you try to talk to Tobima about your thoughts?" Yan Bai looked at Da Shewan curiously, he actually wanted to know Toboma's attitude.

However, during this period, Orochimaru obviously had a lot of concerns. Even after decades in the pupil art world, he still struggles with it now.

"Knocked from the side..." Orochimaru carefully told some situations of getting along with the reincarnation of the dirty soil in the Thousand Hands Gate in recent years.

In fact, Senshou Feijian does not reject using enemies to conduct human experiments. After all, he is a master of forbidden arts, and he always has a choice in his mind. He has also been the patriarch of Hokage and Senshou clan, so he often needs to weigh the pros and cons.

From the perspective of Qianshou Feijian, "waste utilization" has less than a hundred enemies, but leads the people under his command to save hundreds of millions of lives. This is not shameful, but great.

From Qianshou Feijian's point of view, medical achievements are based on life. Without experiments, there is no experience.

This is indeed very unethical, but don't all conclusions have to be tested on humans?Could it be that just talking on paper and fantasy can create Konoha's medical technology that is ahead of the other four major countries?

Without the constraints of morality and law, technology and medicine develop the fastest. Medicine is different from others. It has benevolence, but it is accompanied by cruelty and coldness.

Regarding medicine and technology, Senshou Feijian and Orochimaru have similar concepts.

however……

Regarding immortality, Orochimaru dare not mention it to Senshou Feijian so far.

The reason is actually very simple: Qianshou Feijian is dead.

In Yan Bai's pupil technique space, Dashewan learned not only medicine, but also human nature.

Once some things are put on the bright side, the beautiful world will become disgusting.

"...I'm not very clear about Uncle's attitude towards eternal life, I dare not mention it to him." Orochimaru said truthfully: "But now, he has put away the experimental materials..."

"You have to study how to artificially synthesize a healthy child, as an explanation to Feijian?" Yan Bai understood the purpose of Dashewan.

Orochimaru sighed, "Actually, if you have no objection, I think this is actually an important research project."

Although Orochimaru doesn't agree with Madara's philosophy, after so many years of fighting, Orochimaru still respects Madara very much.

After all, Orochimaru often said "Dad, I still love you" when he was a child, and he really treated Madara as his biological father.

Yan Bai looked at Orochimaru immersed in memories for a long time.

Yan Bai said directly without embellishment: "Actually... Orochimaru, you stepped on the hole dug for you between the doors."

"Huh?" Orochimaru frowned and said tentatively, "You mean..."

"It's not necessarily that Feijian doesn't know what you're researching, but he's not interested in your research on immortality." Yan Bai sneered, and said, "After all, he's dead, so what's the use of studying immortality? But, he's interested in the child's matter." Interest, and seeing that you dare not admit your true purpose, you simply use this excuse to let you study artificial humans."

Orochimaru:"……"

It seems reasonable.

Thousands of Hands are dead, of course he is not interested in immortality, but he is interested in artificially synthesized Yan Bai and Madara's children, that's for sure.

Hey!