"Shenya Yuuemon."

Wind, fire, oil.

Jiraiya uses oil, deep-study immortals use wind escape, and Zhima immortals use fire escape.

The combination of the three can be said to add fuel to the fire, and the wind helps the fire. In an instant, a raging fire broke out in the mountains and forests. It happened that the sky was dry and the fire was dry in summer, and there was almost no obstacle. The vast sea of ​​fire spread out rapidly, sweeping half of the forest.

"Crack!!!"

The big wood that the five people hugged each other was blown up by the fireworks. The broken wood chips were swallowed by the flames in the blink of an eye. The flowers and plants on the ground were evaporated by the hot high temperature before the fire approached. They fell down wilted. When the fire arrived, they burned into ashes and flew to the high place.

The worst thing was the big python at Orochimaru's feet. The big python that had not had time to escape back to the Dragon Cave turned into a dead snake in just a moment, and its flesh and flesh were scorched by flames. Its body was as terrible as if it was hit by a shotgun.

"Ahem!!!!"

Orochimaru shook his torn sleeves burned by fireworks, coughed twice, and looked at the sea of ​​fire in front of him, feeling a little depressed.

Things are a little hard to deal with.

Jiraiya was completely two people who used magic.

There is no question between Jiraiya and Orochimaru Takuzaka who have not used immortal arts, and no one can tell who is stronger or weaker. No one can win or lose if they really fight. However, Jiraiya who has used immortal arts is no longer at the level of Sannin. It is the power of Orochimaru who dares to win and win. Even if he uses the trump card at the bottom of the box, he is not sure that he can beat Jiraiya.

In fact, Orochimaru can do it too.

But the magic of Dragon Cave is not as good as Orochimaru's appetite.

The magic of Miaomushan is at risk of turning into a stone when practicing, but the magic of Longdi Cave is naturally not at all risk. The magic of Longdi Cave will have an impact on people's spirit when used. If you cannot withstand the erosion, it will not be impossible to have a big personality over time.

This made Orochimaru unable to like the magic of Dragon Di Cave. What he cherished the most was his wisdom. Therefore, after learning the magic, he directly put it on the shelf and never practiced well.

However, at this time, I personally experienced the terrifying killing power that Jiraiya showed, and Orochimaru had the intention to study immortal arts in his mind.

"Orochimaru!!!"

The sea of ​​fire was divided into a big road.

Jiraiya rushed over like a storm.

"Jiraiya, you're really annoying."

Orochimaru had a stern face.

Instead of resisting head-on, he chose to retreat, his agile figure swam in the forest like a snake, dodging Jiraiya's attack. However, Jiraiya in the immortal mode has an amazing increase in strength, speed and even attack range.

"Frog Group Hands"

Jiraiya swung his right arm like a spear stabbed out. The ancient wood beside Orochimaru five or six meters away was punched out with a "bang". One of them was interrupted. Orochimaru's right hand, and the entire right hand and the wood were shattered into pieces.

"It's a match for Tsunade's strange power."

His right hand was crushed, and Orochimaru's brows jumped, but he could still speak and commented on Jiraiya's attack.

"It's a pity that Tsunade is not here, otherwise she will smash your head."

Jiraiya punched out again, and the invisible natural energy turned into a fist, slamming Orochimaru's left face. The teeth were mixed with blood and flew out, and they were chiseled into the trunk of the tree. Orochimaru's whole body rolled out like a shell that had been released from the borehole, and broke countless branches and plants along the way.

Jiraiya's broken left arm did not continue to deteriorate under the nourishment of the immortal chakra, but it was impossible for him to heal himself directly. Now Jiraiya can only attack with one right hand.

If not, Orochimaru, who was left and right, could not find Kita.

Although Orochimaru has been beaten very badly now.

———

Just then.

Jiraiya suddenly stopped chasing her pursuit, glanced at Orochimaru, who was rolling out like a ball, and then turned her eyes to the woods on the left.

“······Naguchi?”

"Get out, I've sensed your chakra."

Jiraiya looked serious and looked at Nagarjuna who was walking out of the dark forest step by step. When he saw the pair of scarlet eyes, he hurriedly lowered his eyes, just staring at Nagarjuna's feet. The two immortals on his shoulders also turned aside. They were all old people, and they would not make such a low-level mistake.

But just that glance made the two immortals feel deeply moved.

"Sharingan! It's really...I haven't seen such a terrifying Sharingan in a long time." Shima Xian was amazed.

"Little Jiraiya, be careful, those Sharingans are extraordinary!"

Shenzuo Xianren gave Jiraiya a reminder.

"Boss, sister, have you ever seen such eyes?" Jiraiya was very surprised.

He and Nagarjuna had fought side by side on the battlefield and had some understanding of Nagarjuna's eyes, but he had never used fairy art in front of Nagarjuna. The two great immortals had never seen Nagarjuna's eyes. How could they hear this tone as if they had seen a similar Sharingan!

"I've seen it before." Shenzuo Xianren's answer was very simple.

"Boy, don't look at me like this, I'm much older than you." Shima Sage said, and then said, "Isn't this time talking about Uchiha? Aren't you going to deal with Orochimaru? Why does Uchiha look like you are going to do something?"

"Because I'm a rebellious man too."

Nagarjuna stood under the tree, calmed down, and greeted Jiraiya with a smile.

"Senior Jiraiya, it's been a long time since I saw you. I'm really sorry to not say goodbye to you when I left the village last time!"

"Naoji...you have changed a lot."

Jiraiya looked at Nagarjuna with a smile on her face and said this.

"Yeah?"

"You used to be...I don't feel that you couldn't laugh, just like Orochimaru's bastard... No, you really are the same bastard as Orochimaru." Jiraiya said ill-mouthedly, without any mercy.

"People will change!"

Nagarjuna touched her face, restrained her smile, and remembered the past.

After Jiraiya said this, thinking about the past self... it has indeed changed a lot.

I used to be cautious and lived all over my mind. I lived in this world where I was not at all safe. I dared not have any extra thoughts to distract myself from my attention. I disguised myself with a cold mask until...

Until Yuehu died and died under Danzo's plan, instead of taking it on his own, he barely got Yuehu's eyes clean with his hands, which made Naruto's heart take away a lot of burden.

When he really changed into Yuehu's eyes and opened the Eternal Eye, he finally had the confidence to survive in this world, and the mask was completely shattered. He no longer needed to decorate his strength with coldness.

"Nakushu, what are you going to do here?"

Jiraiya looked at Orochimaru, who once again used his unique substitute technique, stopped talking nonsense with Naruto, and directly asked about Naruto's purpose.

He clenched his fists.

According to Nagarjuna's answer, there are different solutions.

"Two purposes."

Naruto was so calm that he raised two fingers. Looking at Jiraiya, who had a dark face, he still said calmly: "First, I heard that something happened to Senior Orochimaru, and I came to see the fun. If you have the chance, I will be selling my favor to Senior Orochimaru."

"That's really thankful for your kindness, Nagarjuna."

Orochimaru, who had a lot of ragged body, slimmed over her body with greasy mucus, slid over like a snake.

It was obvious that Dragon Tree and Jiraiya were in a confrontation, and it was a good time to run away. Unfortunately, Orochimaru did not run away. Instead, he came over again with an unpredictable smile on his face, "What's the second thing? What's your second purpose?"

Orochimaru asked curiously.

Jiraiya was so dark that he didn't rush to do it. Anyway, Orochimaru didn't run away, so that's all right. He wanted to see what Naruto, the little bastard, could say.

"Second! Senior Jiraiya, I have asked you before. Now I'll ask again, can you teach me immortal arts?"

Nagarjuna looked at Jiraiya with a fiery look.

His scarlet eyes were wide open. He did not compete with Jiraiya with illusion, but instead tried his best to observe the chakra in Jiraiya's body, thinking about the mystery of the chakra as much as possible, trying to see how natural energy and chakra blend together...

"Want to learn immortal arts?"

Jirai was stunned for a moment.

He remembered that Naruto had said the same thing before, but he refused at that time. It was not that he cherished himself and could not bear anything, but that Naruto at that time was not very pleasing to him, and was very similar to Orochimaru. He was so cruel that he had no personal power, and he did not have any bonds with him since childhood like Orochimaru.

So he refused, and Nagarjuna never mentioned that. If it weren't for talking about it now, he would have forgotten it.

"No, Miaomushan's immortal arts are only passed down to those who are destined to be."

Shima Xianren, who was squatting on Jiraiya's left shoulder, suddenly spoke, not giving Jiraiya a chance to speak at all, and directly refused sternly.

"It's true!"

Nagarjuna was not too disappointed.

It should be said that this is reasonable, but I just asked with the idea that if it is done, it will make a lot of money and there is no need to do experiments. If it fails, there will be no loss. Everything is just a nephew's lantern - as usual.

"Then I'm sorry, Senior Orochimaru, if I save you, what can you repay me?"

Naruto turned his head and started a business with Orochimaru.

but--

Jirai won't just watch it.

"Immortal Technique·Thousands of Boys!!"

Jiraiya squatted down, and his long white hair twisted and rolled upside down like a living thing. He shot out of the air like a sharp arrow, as fast as lightning, as fierce as a storm, as dense as a sudden rain, covering Orochimaru and Naruto under endless white hair attacks.
To be continued...