Fantasy: I’m really not an unparalleled expert - Chapter 1190

c1190 Shinto appears

Small village.

It’s already summer, but this year’s climate seems a little abnormal and the weather is a little cold.

Li Fan sat under the peach tree, drinking tea and reading a book.

“Is Xiao Li at home?”

Outside the small courtyard, the second uncle’s voice came.

“Yes, please come in.”

When Li Fan opened his mouth, Gong Ya had already stepped forward to open the door.

I saw the second uncle and Uncle Zhang walking in together.

“Second uncle, Uncle Zhang, why are you here? Please sit down quickly.”

Li Fan put down the book and said with a smile:

“Gong Ya, go get some tea.”

Gong Ya went to pour tea, while the second uncle and Uncle Zhang sat next to Li Fan. There seemed to be a trace of hesitation on the second uncle’s face, not knowing how to speak.

“Second uncle, what’s the matter? But it doesn’t matter.”

After hearing this, the second uncle said:

“Xiao Li, that’s it… I had a dream last night.”

Li Fan was confused: “Dream?”

The second uncle nodded and said:

“I dreamed that our village was hit by a disaster. The roads were broken and the houses collapsed… In the black fog, ghosts were running around, and the villagers were devoured and eaten by the ghosts… Even a piece of grass, a No tree can survive…”

His expression was solemn.

When Li Fan heard this, he smiled and said:

“Second uncle, don’t worry. This is just a dream. Go to bed early and get up early. Practice more. Don’t worry. You have worries every day and dreams every night.”

But the second uncle was anxious and said:

“Xiao Li, you don’t know, it’s not just me, Lao Wang also had the same dream as me!”

“This is definitely going to cause a big problem!”

Hearing this, Li Fan couldn’t help but be surprised. Two people had the same dream?

This sounds very strange…

He looked at Uncle Zhang and said, “Uncle Zhang, did you dream about it too?”

Uncle Zhang nodded and said:

“The content of my dream was less, only the black fog descending… But there seemed to be ghosts in the fog.”

Li Fan pondered for a moment and said, “So…you came to me to…interpret dreams?”

The second uncle nodded and said:

“Yes, this dream is very similar to what the great dancer said back then. He is probably dead, so I want you to see it…”

But Li Fan was curious and said: “What did the great dancer say?”

The second uncle said: “I can’t remember a little bit. I only remembered one or two sentences in the past few days… It seems to be, what… The village is ruined and the people are dead. The grass is gone, and the supreme things of the past have become dust… Farewell All forgotten.”

The village is destroyed and the people are dead, and the grass is gone? Has the supremacy of the past turned into dust?

Li Fan felt that this great dancer… was really good at deceiving…

It’s his fault again…

However, Li Fan also took it seriously and immediately said:

“Then, let me interpret your dreams for you two.”

Li Fan paused and said:

“Mist is colorless in nature. It appears alternately between day and night. It appears when the tide rises and falls. It is white during the day and black at night.”

“And the darkest time is dawn. The black mist you dream of has nothing to do with the mist, but has to do with the weather. When the day has not appeared, it appears at the peak of the night.”

“At this time, when people’s hearts are fearful and demoralized, it is easy to see ghosts running rampant and devouring living beings.”

He smiled slightly and said, “But it’s already dawn after all.”

“After dawn, light finally appears. When day comes, you will find that the mist in the dark night is as intoxicating as pearls.”

The second uncle and Uncle Zhang were both thoughtful.

“Xiao Li, I understand what you mean…but what the great master says often comes true in the end. Even if there is a turn for the better, then the villagers…”

Li Fan smiled and said:

“If a disaster does occur, it will be fine if the villagers go out first to avoid the disaster.”

“The sky is so big and the earth is so big that there is no place where it cannot fit.”

The second uncle and Uncle Zhang were speechless for a moment.

And Li Fan said:

“Gong Ya, bring me the pen and ink.”

Gong Ya immediately brought up the pen and ink.

“Uncle Zhang, do you still remember the calendar hanging on your wall left by the dancing master?”

Li Fan asked.

Uncle Zhang nodded and said:

“Of course, there is only one piece left in the calendar. The master said that when the last piece of the calendar is torn off, everyone will die.”

Li Fan leisurely smiled and said:

“Then, if I tell you, not only will the last calendar not disappear, but the other calendars will also reappear, would you believe it?”

He found that Uncle Zhang and the Second Uncle really believed in the dancing master.

Therefore, we still have to start with the prophecy of the great master Tiao to give them some confidence.

Otherwise, he would just prepare to study the calendars himself at the beginning, and not tell others.

The pen and ink were already waiting for me, so Li Fan picked up the pen.

He started painting…

This time, he drew the third calendar!

The one with the word “god” on it!

In the past few days, he had repeatedly thought about it. With the foundation of the Immortal and Holy Path calendars, he felt confident enough to deduce the contents of the Shinto calendar.

When the brush came down, Su Baiqian, Dugu Yuqing, Qingchen and others beside them all moved, and they looked over in surprise.

“Master, do you want Shinto time and space to reappear?”

…

Forbidden world, huge earthquake in Jiuzhou.

Various visions are emerging in the world.

It seems that fire from the sky descends and burns out all life; a hurricane sweeps across the rivers, destroying everything; there is a series of thunders from the sky that shake the sky…

It seems that an earthquake breaks out and the earth shakes violently; there is a flood pouring down the world, destroying all life; there are all kinds of poisonous insects, snakes and ants passing through the world…

“The earth is shaking and the sky is shaking. This is the earth shaking and the sky is shaking!”

“The whole Nine Continents are feeling it. What kind of earthquake is this? Has anyone walked through the forbidden road in ancient legends?”

“This is the true meaning of the Golden Age. The forbidden road can finally be opened. We have hope!”

…

But, right now.

Suddenly, there were two astonishing eyes, which instantly reached the forbidden world and passed over the nine continents of the forbidden world.

These two eyes seemed to be able to swallow up even the darkness. Wherever they went, they covered the sky and the sun, making the world feel like it had entered a dark night!

“The darkness of that day has returned!”

“Darkness, it was darkness that took action. The road to creation was shaken and the earth was shaken. This aroused the fear of darkness!”

“Will it be strangled?”

The world is in panic.

Two beams of darkness, like eyes, appeared in the sky above Kunlun Holy Land in an instant.

The current Kunlun Holy Land is almost becoming a world, leaving Jiuzhou, but as soon as these two eyes arrive, sudden changes occur!

When darkness comes, it seems to have cut off the connection between this new world and the ocean of cause and effect, blocking the interweaving of time and space.

The entire new world of Kunlun Holy Land that was about to be born suddenly fell into eternal darkness at this moment.

“Dark One!”

“The Supreme Dark One?!”

“The darkness has taken action again. Is this a repeat of fate? Once upon a time, the Taiyin Empress and the Ancient Sun Emperor were strangled. Now they are reborn, but they still have the same ending?…”

At this moment, everyone in Kunlun Holy Realm was extremely nervous.

The whole world seems to have fallen into darkness, and in the darkness, Zi Ling, Lin Jiuzheng, Lu Rang, Wu Dade, Mu Qianning, Wu Xiaokun and other cultivators who have ignited the holy fire are like the faint light of dawn. , as if being swallowed by the darkness!

Of course, this is the moment.

boom!

It seems that there is a stroke falling from nine heavens above.

Bringing up the endless divine time and space, it spread across the world, and even the darkness suddenly disappeared.

A dark space of earth, as if summoned from death.

That is……

The remnants of the once dead Shinto civilization!

The land of Shinto civilization no longer has any charm. It is filled with black mist. It is also infected by darkness like fairy land and holy land. And on the steps of time deep in the divine world, a girl wearing a black dress, Eyes closed indifferently.

There was nothing around her, unlike the Dark One and the Stopper, who were accompanied by the Dark Holy Fire and the Dark Rose.

And at this moment.

In the sacred realm of Kunlun, somewhere in a mountain forest, a middle-aged man subconsciously looked at the floating soil of the God Realm, and suddenly lost his voice:

“little monkey……?”

Ao Wushuang was extremely surprised and surprised…

…

Does anyone remember this little monkey… Good night.