The Comprehensive Journey of Seeing the Eyes of the Ancients

"uh-huh."

A dry cough came out of his mouth. The third generation wanted to wake up Asma, who was distracted, but saw that he was still in a daze, so he had to speak: "Asma, give me a cigarette."

"Oh," Asma responded subconsciously, and couldn't help but startled after reacting: "Ah?"

Three generations of eyes are used to smoking pipes, and they have a lot of energy and cut tobacco. How can I ask him for a cigarette now?

Asma turned his eyes subconsciously to see half of the pipe on the table, and thought of something, but he was smart and didn't say anything. He glared at the innocent Yang Lei, and came to him and gave him a light. I smoked a cigarette myself, and saw the two of them staring at Yang Lei, like two old hooligans staring at a little girl who was powerless.

"Open your eyes and show us."

After taking two puffs of cigarettes, San Daimu finally looked more natural. Before, he had become addicted to smoking because he hadn't smoked for a long time.

"it is good."

Yang Lei did not refuse, nodded, slowly closed his eyes, and said softly with a thought: "Blank eyes, open."

Opening their eyes again, Sandaimu and Asma saw that Yang Lei's eyes had indeed turned white, and several blue veins had appeared at the corners of both eyes, as expected when the white eyes were opened.

"Apart from the white eyes, can you copy the bloodlines of other families?"

The cigarette in his mouth was constantly smoking, and Sandaimu asked again, wanting to know what bloodline limit Yang Lei had obtained.

"do not know."

Yang Lei shook his head and explained: "I only saw the white eyes, and I have been practicing alone since then, and I have never seen other boundaries of blood."

"I see."

Three generations of eyes nodded thoughtfully, and suddenly turned around and made a movement outside.

"Whoosh."

After a gust of wind, an Anbu appeared in the room, because Yang Lei had closed his eyes, so he didn't notice anything unusual.

When Yang Lei opened his eyes, he could clearly see that there was no one around the Hokage office. It seemed that the third generation didn't want his eyes to be known to outsiders. The Anbu who just appeared was staying far away from here before. It was only by using the instant body technique that he arrived at the first time.

"Three generations of adults."

Anbu bowed respectfully to Sandaime, and then quietly waited for the order.

Sandaimu hesitated for a while, then spoke, and said, "Go to Danzang and ask for a pair of writing round eyes, remember, you want a pair, and preferably Sangouyu, just say I will pay it back soon. he."

"Yes."

Anbu bowed back, and used the instant body technique to quickly go away.

"Writing round eyes?"

Yang Lei exclaimed in exclamation pretending to be surprised.

Of course, in fact, this exclamation is not entirely fake, although he has long known about Danzo's disgusting methods, such as transplanting cells between the columns, such as planting an arm's writing wheel eye, really Disgusting enough.

However, he really didn't expect that the third generation would know about Danzo, but he didn't know if he was also involved.

Also, what is the significance of the third generation looking for Danzang to write the wheel eye now, he can naturally guess a few points, so he is excited.

"Little Yang Lei."

During the period of waiting, Sandaimu did not keep silent all the time, and said straight to the point: "Because of your relationship with Asma, I have already regarded you as a direct line, so you don't have to worry at all."

"As for the matter of Shulanyan and Danzang, don't worry about it, and don't ask more questions in the future. It is impossible for the village to have only light. What I can do is to bring more light to everyone, but darkness is also a must. Someone has to take charge."

0034 Get the writing wheel

Regarding the purpose of the third generation, Yang Lei can be said to understand, or it can be said that he does not understand.

The explanation is very easy to understand. Before crossing the Internet, there were too many discussions about this aspect. What countries are not black and white, but gray, and topics such as black and white and black are emerging one after another.

It's easy to understand if I don't understand. Yang Lei didn't have the opportunity to come into contact with this aspect before transmigration. He was only twelve years old after the transcendence, and he still didn't have the opportunity to come into contact with that aspect. How could he know what gray means.

"I see."

Yang Lei didn't say much, just nodded to show his understanding, and at the same time he was secretly relieved. Since the third generation has clearly stated that he will be regarded as a direct line, it means that he will be very safe in the future.

At least there is no need to worry about the threat from the third generation, at least it is safe on the surface, and as for the threat in the dark, it has to be guarded against.

"It's still too weak."

Yang Lei clenched his fist. Although his physical fitness has grown, he is not afraid even in the face of Chunin, but he is still too weak. Let alone the shadow level, I am afraid that Kakashi has countless ways to deal with it. He took it.

"Fortunately, I have learned all the ninjutsu in the book of seals."

Yang Lei couldn't help but secretly rejoiced that he had really benefited a lot from the book of seals. Let's put it this way, the reason why he said that he was not afraid of stubbornness was because of what he had learned from the book of seals. .

Leaving aside the rest for the time being, just one Flying Thunder God and Spiral Maru boosted his strength a lot, especially the Flying Thunder God. The fourth generation of Megami Feng Minato's golden glittering name was obtained from the Flying Thunder God's technique. of.

"Although I definitely won't be able to achieve the goal of the fourth generation in a short period of time, it doesn't matter, I am still young, and one day I will surpass the goal of the fourth generation. I just hope it doesn't take too long."

Yang Lei secretly enlightened himself in his heart. Although he sounded a bit arrogant, who would call his talent too good to be against the sky? I'm afraid he really came here for nothing.

. . . . . .

"Whoosh."

Before the three of them waited too long, the former Anbu came back soon, and placed a glass jar lightly on the desk in his hand. The Anbu nodded to Sandaimu, seeing that he did not intend to send another mission, Yuyin used the instant body technique and left again, standing on a big tree in the distance, watching here.

"This is the writing wheel eye."