Chapter 768: Spot of grief

The dawn of the morning pierced the sky, and the blizzard that raged all night did not know when to stop.
Konoha's villagers were still sleeping. Last night was the 10th anniversary celebration, and they all celebrated until midnight.
A mournful cry sounded from the village, hurriedly and sharply, hovering over Konoha for a long time.
The first generation of Naruto Senjuzu, died in the tenth year of Konoha.
For a time, Konoha Village was like the sky collapsed, and all the villagers were at a loss, leaving only grief.
...
As the daylight broke, the valley was filled with smoke and clouds, and frost covered the surrounding vegetation, covered in silver.
The space revolved, and then a black shadow appeared. Xuan glanced at the clan land not far away and walked away.
"Deputy patriarch." At this time, Uchiha's clansmen got up early and hurriedly met Xuan Guilai.
Xuan nodded, "Where's Madara, are you back?"
"The patriarch came back last night and is in his own home."
Uchiha Madara has been traveling abroad for more than three years, and only recently sent a letter saying that he was coming back.
Xuan left the Uchiha clan and walked towards Madara's residence.
People from the Uchiha tribe kept saluting him on the road, and the New Year's Eve Festival was held here last night, and there was Yu Qing on the road.
When I came to Madara's yard, he pushed the door directly into it. The yard was not big, but Madara asked for it. According to his words, why would you live in such a big place alone?
There is an old tree in the courtyard, which shades the entire courtyard like a wide canopy.
"You are here." Just stepping into the room, Madara Uchiha's voice sounded.
Xuan turned his head and saw Uchiha Madara sitting in front of the pavilion, with a dark table in front of him, and the heat still wafting from the tea cups placed.
Compared to three years ago, his appearance has not changed significantly, but more vicissitudes of life, but his aura has become calmer, I don't know how much, even the sharp arrogance is much more restrained.
As early as when Xuan stepped into the hospital, he felt it, and he didn't even need to guess that this kind of time would come to his own, except that Xuan did not want to be a second person.
"Sit." Uchiha Madara pointed to the cushion opposite.
Xuan walked slowly to him and sat down cross-legged, a cup of warm tea was poured and pushed.
"I just came back from Konoha Village." Xuan took a sip from his teacup, and went straight ahead. He knew what Uchiha Madara wanted to hear.
Madara Uchiha did not answer, and calmly picked up the teacup and looked out the window. There was a cloud of smoke, silk and bamboo swaying with the cold wind, lightly dusting.
"Zhujian passed away. I was by my side when I left, and I went peacefully." Xuan continued, his tone calm.
The tea cup in Madara's hand shook slightly, and a trace of tea overflowed from it, showing his mood at that moment.
"As a result, I told you that I won't bother." Xuan drank the tea in one sip and got up to leave.
He understands Madara's current mood, and he doesn't want comfort or anything else. At this time, leaving him alone is the best choice.
Back in Madara's courtyard, Xuan Changshu raised his head in a breath, the sky was already bright, and it looked like it would be a good day.
Inside the house, there was a faint crying sound, accompanied by a confused whisper, repeating, "He is gone, he really is gone, just left?"
Xuan did not stay, and left in strides.
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After a few steps, when she returned to her home, the little maid heard the voice and greeted Xuan happily.
Under the caring service of the maid, I washed my face and changed clothes, just in time for breakfast.
Whirlpool Mito also walked out of the house during the period. They had breakfast together. They sat in the backyard and watched the fish swimming in the pond.
Mito leaned his head on Gen's shoulder and whispered, "I heard you went to Konoha last night?"
"Yeah." Xuan nodded and stroked the tips of her hair. Compared to the previous year, her hair was still red and shiny, and the faint fragrance floated from it, still so intoxicating.
"How is the situation over there?" Mito asked in a low voice, holding Xuan's hand.
There was a moment of silence, and Xuan whispered: "The space between the pillars is dead. Just last night, I personally sent him the last trip. Konoha should be immersed in a sad atmosphere now, and I will hear Qianshoufei in a few days. It has become news of the second generation of Hokage."
Uzumaki Mito squeezed Xuan's hand suddenly, and then relaxed again, but obviously, she was in a lot of depression because of the news.
Although this valley is secret, the news is not blocked. News from Konoha Village will be passed in by Akatsuki. Therefore, Mito knows that Senjuzuma's health has been in poor health over the years.
For Qianshou Zhuma, she naturally has no feelings, but she knows how to count it. When she suddenly heard of his death, she inevitably felt a little melancholy.
"Xuan, sometimes I feel whether we are getting old, especially when I just heard the news of the death of Qianshouzhuma, he is not a few years older than us."
Xuan turned his head and glanced at her, smiling and soothing: "Don't think about it, we are still very young, and we are destined to stay young. When that time comes, we will be a couple of centuries-old gods and watch the changes in the Shinobi world together."
"It will coax me." Mito chuckled, his mood really improved a lot.
Looking at Mito who was smiling, Xuan hugged her in his arms. That being said, there was a haze in Xuan's heart.
As Mito said, their age is actually not too young. According to the rules of the Warring States Period, thirty years old is enough to be called an old man.
Na Xuan's age is very close. When Konoha was founded, he was close to eighteen years old. This year is just over Konoha's ten years old, and it is already the eleventh year. If he is considered to be an imaginary age, he can even be 29.
Even if ninjas age more slowly than ordinary people, but how long can they slow down, the research on longevity ninjutsu has not made substantial progress.
If there is any good news, it should be said that Xuan has thoroughly mastered the reincarnation eye during these years. The nature changes of the six chakras are truly understood in his mind, and he can even manipulate the passage of time briefly under the state of reincarnation eye.
Seeing the fish swimming in the pond, with a soft fragrance in his arms, Xuan's mood calmed down.

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