Two years had passed, and the old monk of the temple where Yan Gouli lived had passed away. Before he died, he wanted to leave the temple to Yan Gouli, but Yan Gouli rejected him.
Yan Gouli left the place and began to walk around. As a transmigrator, he had to follow the plot. Although there was still a long time before the Naruto plot, Yan Gouli was not someone who could sit still. If he walked around, he might meet a beautiful Naruto girl and kiss her!
Yan Gouli had traveled to many countries, and he wasn't afraid of killing clans. He had killed many wandering ninjas along the way. These ninjas were the products of war and had lost their souls. The war had destroyed their villages and countries, and they couldn't take revenge on the five countries and five villages that had brought the war. Under the pressure of life, they attacked innocent people. Yan Gouli killed every ninja he saw without mercy. It was a pity that his body could not cultivate magic power. Otherwise, the bones, primordial spirits, and souls of these wandering ninjas would be good for cultivating demonic spells, especially their dark hearts.
"Bang bang bang!" Yan Gouli was wearing a cloak as it rained heavily.
The Kingdom of the River, the country that always cried, the great tragedy in Naruto, the place where Akatsuki began and founded.
"D * mn, this damn weather is really infuriating.”Yan Gouli cursed in Chinese.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!" A white-haired middle-aged man walked toward them. He was tall and sturdy, wearing a green vest and a vortex forehead shield on his head. No one could tell that he was a Ninja from Muye.
"Yes!" Yan Gouli turned his head and felt that this person was somewhat familiar.
"The three great battles of the Ninja Realm have stopped slightly, but they haven't completely stopped yet. Why are Muye's people still here?”Yan Gouli tilted his head and looked at that person's face. That person's face was extremely resolute and alert. When his gaze met Yan Gouli's, he retracted his hostility and brushed past Yan Gouli.
"River Country, Wooden Leaf Ninja, interesting.”Yan Gouli's lips curled into a smile as he brushed past that person and headed straight for the small town in the Country of River.
The River Country was located between the Wind Country, Earth Country, and Fire Country. Due to its unique geographical location, it had become a place plagued by disasters during the previous Ninja Realm wars. The constant war had caused the place to be dilapidated and backward. Moreover, because of the war, the people of the River Country were extremely resistant to outsiders and were very closed off.
Yan Gouli walked into the town. It was a steel town with water pipes all over it. It looked very unique.
"Oh, you're really lagging behind!" Yan Gouli looked at the surrounding environment. The streets were dilapidated and rubbish could be seen everywhere. The doors of every household were tightly shut, and there was no one on the streets. Those who did not know better would think that it was a dead city!
"F * ck!" Yan Gouli searched for a long time before finding a hotel at the corner of the street and resting there. The inn owner led them to a room. Yan Gouli asked the owner to send some food up and let him go down.
Yan Gouli took off his cloak and placed it on the hanger. The gray and white clothes inside were clean. His black hair was tied up with a red forehead band. He had a long arms and an empty sword pouch on his back. He had come to the Country of Rivers to find some good materials to forge a sword that belonged to him.
After a while, the lady boss served dinner, then laid out the tatami and left.
After Yan Gouli finished his meal, he took off the sword pouch from his back and placed it on the wall. The sword pouch was a wide leather pouch, similar to the bow pouch. It was used to store weapons and hidden weapons. However, Yan Gouli had not reached the level of martial arts yet, so he could not cultivate magic power to refine this sword pouch. He also did not have a suitable weapon to use. He could only use it to store some valuables. Yan Gouli put away the sword pouch, sat on the floor, and began to circulate his martial arts. As he cultivated the Yijin Jing, his bones and muscles began to slowly improve. He began to cultivate the Crystal Dharmakaya of the Western Demonic Sect. The cultivation of this technique did not require the aptitude of the root bone. When cultivated to a high level, one could cultivate a crystal relic, reincarnate, and transform one's body.
"Hualala!" Yan Gouli stood at the top of the mineshaft and looked at the dark clouds and heavy rain. He was secretly unhappy. This heavy rain was really annoying.
"Do you like the rain?" A soft voice sounded. Yan Gouli turned around and saw a blue-haired, orange-eyed woman in a raincoat looking at her. There was a small flower in her hair, making her look calm and gentle.
"Yes!" Yan Gouli looked at the woman strangely. This woman was called Minami. That's right, she was one of the founders of Akatsuki, and was a good friend of Yamahiko and Nagato. She was Naruto's eldest sister, Minami.
"The rain is the tears of the heavens. The rain is the heavens crying for this sorrowful country.”Little Nan was not the mature and cold Angel of Dawn yet. He seemed to be sentimental.
"Why don't you see him as the heavens washing the earth's face!”Yan Gouli rolled his eyes. Minami, Yahiko, and Nagato were about the same age as him at the moment. They were only fifteen years old. They had just returned from studying under the tutelage of Selaiya and had become wandering ninjas. Akatsuki had yet to be established.
"Yes!" Little Nan blinked her eyes, feeling strange about Yan Gouli's words.
"The people of the River Country are just like this weather.”Yan Gouli spread his hands.
"Sigh, I found it." A loud sound came from the big hole under his feet. Two figures rushed out from inside.
"See if this is the ore you want.”Two figures landed in front of Xiao Nan and Yan Gouli. The orange-haired man in front handed the ore in his hand to Yan Gouli.
"Yes!" Yan Gouli took the ore. This orange-haired man was Mi Yan, the predecessor of the future Peien Tiandao. He was a straightforward man who did not fit in with the Country of Rivers. Behind him was a skinny red-haired youth. He was the Changmen.
"This is it. Thank you." Yan Gouli looked at the ore carefully, sniffed the smell on it, and nodded.
"Haha, that's good. We don't have to go down into the mine again. It really stinks down there.”Yahiko laughed.
"I have to say that there are exceptions to everything. The sun will rise in the Country of Rivers one day.”Yan Gouli said to Little Nan.
"Nani! What sun rises?" Yamahiko said, confused.
"He said that the Country of Chuan is like this weather. Dark clouds cover the sun, but there are exceptions.”Minami pursed his lips and smiled. Yamahiko's smile was indeed very infectious.
"Yes! That one! Wasn't it said that the rain in the Country of Rivers would never stop?”Yahiko was still confused.
"Hahaha!" Yan Gouli laughed out loud, and Xiaonan also pursed his lips and smiled. Nagato's lips curled up, and he laughed so hard that Yaehiko could not figure it out. He also laughed out loud.
"Does that Gou Lijun have any other requests? If not, please pay me!”On the way back, Yabhiko said in embarrassment.
"No, thank you.”Yan Gouli took out a money pouch from the sword pouch on his back and handed it to Yaehiko.
"Thank you." Yaehiko bowed to Yan Gouli, and Yan Gouli returned the bow. This Japanese etiquette was really bad.
"Do you have anywhere to go now?”Xiao Nan asked curiously.
"Let's go to the Earth Country and take a look!" Yan Gouli said.
"Oh! We'll meet again if we have the chance." Yaehiko turned around and waved at Yan Gouli before leading Xiao Nan and Chang Men away. Yan Gouli also waved at him, indicating that he was leaving.
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