Chapter 252: Tell the world

No matter what, as long as you help Wang Ran, this is a favor.
In the future, no matter what happened or other emergencies, he would easily ask Wang Ran for help.
Therefore, as soon as the two parties established contact, the Six Dao Immortal Datongmu Yuyi took the initiative to ask:
"Little friend Wang Ran, what do you want to do with me, an old man?"
"Senior joked, I just want to use the world's original law to deliver a message to the people in the Ninja World. So, I hope Senior can let go of some defenses."
Wang Ran said with a chuckle when he heard the words of the six immortal Datongmu Yuyi.
That's right, Wang Ran just wanted to pass the news that the introductory conference is about to be opened in Tibet three years later, directly to everyone.
However, it is obviously difficult to do this by brute force alone.
Even if it is Wang Ran's current strength, if he wants to do this with brute force, a lot of time will be wasted.
At this time, it is a good choice to use the world's original laws to convey information to people.
This will not only achieve your goals easily and quickly.
Moreover, under the same preconditions, this is obviously more impactful.
However, it would be impossible to bypass Otsuki Yui.
After all, speaking here, people are the real home court.
Therefore, Wang Ran communicated with Otsuki Yui.
Otherwise, Wang Ran would not do this kind of business if he owed a favor for nothing.
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After listening to Wang Ran's words, Otsuki Yui thought for a while.
For him, this incident is not a big deal.
Even if necessary, it is not impossible to let him contribute.
However, he must first know what news Wang Ran wants to deliver. What impact will this news have on the Shinobi world?
So, after pretending to think for a while, Otsuki Yui said:
"Little friend Wang Ran, there is nothing wrong with this. I just don't know what news you want to send?"
Wang Ran did nothing to conceal this, and briefly explained the situation with Otsuki Yui.
After listening to Wang Ran's brief description, Otsuki Yui also understood the outline of the matter.
It was just for the concierge of the sect, and Da Tongmu directly agreed.
After discussing some gossip with Wang Ran, Datongmu Yuyi took the initiative to cut off the contact with Wang Ran.
After Otsuki Yui left, Wang Ran didn't do anything else.
Still sitting in the same place, perceiving the laws of the world.
Slowly, a mysterious and mysterious aura began to spread from Wang Ran's body.
Although sitting cross-legged on the ground, the whole person looks very illusory.
And with the appearance of Wang Ran's state, a deep voice full of magnetism appeared in the hearts of everyone in the Ninja World.
"I am Wang Ran, the master of Zangmen. Today, I will tell everyone in the world. Three years later, my Zangmen will hold the first introductory meeting.
Those who want to enter my Tibetan gate can go to the far north to participate in the assessment. "
With the sound of this voice, everyone in the Ninja World looked at their bodies in horror.
I want to see who it is that is teasing them.
However, no matter how they searched, they found no abnormalities.
Moreover, after simple communication, everyone found that it was not only that they heard the voice.
Everyone around him heard this voice.
In an instant, all the civilians and people in Xiaonin Village became excited.
Everyone desires to be strong, but because of their origin, they have no way to become strong.
But now it's different, although I don't know what organization Zangmen is, I don't know who Wang Ran is.
However, one thing cannot be changed.
That is, Wang Ran must be an extremely powerful character. After all, he could pass the news to their minds far away, how could he be a mediocre character.
If you can join Zangmen and follow such a character, then at least you have a way to become stronger.
But soon the enthusiasm of ordinary people was extinguished.
Although becoming a ninja is an extremely tempting thing, the far north is too far away.
Without the footsteps of a ninja, some people who are far away, even if they don't eat or drink for a few years, can't walk to the far north.
What's more, being in the turbulent Ninja World, the road is too dangerous.
As ordinary people, they might be intercepted and killed on the road before they have gone far.
Even if they didn't die from man-made disasters, that terrifying ocean could not be conquered by ordinary people like them.
However, there are always some people who have some reasons of this or that, and some reasons that must become stronger.
Just like this time, far away in a small remote village in the country of ghosts.
There was gunpowder and war everywhere, and a strong smell of blood filled the air.
A teenager of about ten years old was sitting in the ruins.
Looking at the surrounding corpses blankly, there are his father, mother, sister, friends...
Looking at the familiar people in the past, all fell in a pool of blood at this time.
Even if there is no aura, those eyes still exude the light of survival.
In the whole village, he was the only one who went out to chop wood and escaped by luck.
However, he would rather die in this disaster with his family than live in this world painfully.
He knew who the murderer was, because when he came back, he saw dozens of rogues riding away on war horses from a distance.
Those people are notorious gangsters nearby, just because they have several ninjas, even if they are big names, they are not willing to waste manpower to encircle them.
Feeling wrong from a distance, the teenager ran back madly.
However, he was just an ordinary teenager after all.
By the time he returned to the village, the robbers riding horses were long gone.
Only left, a piece of ruins and corpses all over the ground.
"what!"
The boy shouted in pain.
Suddenly, Wang Ran's voice penetrated his mind.
The young man's eyes gleamed fiercely, as if a drowning man had caught the straw for life.
"Zangmen! Zangmen!"
The young man stood up abruptly, he decided that he must join Zangmen.
After he becomes strong, he must kill those gangsters and avenge his family.
With grief, the young man used his thin body to build a tombstone for every villager.
This process, he spent three days and three nights.
Fortunately, there is a lot of leftover food in the village. Otherwise, just tiredness and hunger will kill the boy.
Looking at the simple cemeteries that stand up, although the young man was sad in his heart, he could not shed any tears in his eyes.