Fantasy: I’m really not an unparalleled expert - Chapter 1235
c1235 The lonely man enters the village
The silent one comes step by step.
Ao Wushuang faced him directly, motionless.
“Ao Wushuang, don’t be nervous. Uncle is a good man. He appeared here a few years ago and taught me a lot… He also said that I don’t need to look for you, because you will definitely come to me. .”
Lu Cailing saw Ao Wushuang, who seemed to be filled with nervousness, and couldn’t help but speak.
But the middle-aged man in white robe did not stop. He walked into Ao Wushuang’s Taoist scenery.
“The Silent One.”
At this moment, Tiao Dashen, who was lying on the chair and enjoying the massage from Thunder Emperor and Water Emperor, suddenly became stunned.
“Omniscient, omnipresent… Although you can’t find Ao Wushuang, you know that he will definitely come back to find the little monkey…”
At this moment, Master Tiao looked extremely solemn and said:
“You’ve been waiting…”
The dancing master… really lost his mind.
“The lonely person is not alone, so he broke the silence and said… You have already calculated it correctly, so you are waiting at the end of this game.”
The great dance master looked extremely sad.
The key to breaking through the path of silence lies in the solitary person.
If you are not alone, you will break the heart of silence.
This is the answer that Master Tiao came up with after countless years of hard thinking.
Therefore, when he saw Ao Wushuang and the black tower in the Ao Wushuang Dao scenery, he thought that Ao Wushuang was a secret chess piece chosen by Li Fan to break the Silence Dao.
But now, Ao Wushuang has indeed reached the crossroads of the supreme road.
But the lonely one was waiting at this intersection early.
Moreover, he had already arrived at Lu Cailing’s side.
Lu Cailing is the key to Ao Wushuang not being alone.
But Ji Zhe just said calmly:
“No one can escape from this law.”
“He can’t, and neither can the people his tower shelters.”
At this moment, the black tower suddenly suppressed the silence.
Facing this tower, Ji Zhe did not fight it personally. Instead, he waved his hand and attracted the attention of the dam.
Previously, when faced with the darkness, Tiao Dashen thought about the dam, Tiao Dashen asked Ao Wushuang to run away and escaped, because Tiao Dashen knew that the only one who could suppress the black tower was the dam!
Now, the dike has appeared!
The hazy shadow, the vast sea of corpses, and some kind of mysterious gaze have arrived.
The small black tower suddenly seemed to be eroded by some force. The several layers of the tower that had finally been deified became rusty, cracked, and almost completely destroyed.
The silent man waved his hand, and the shadow of the embankment disappeared.
Then, the rusty little tower fell into the hands of Ji Zhe.
Then, Ji Zhe turned around and walked out of Ao Wushuang’s Taoist scenery.
He did not retrieve his own Dark Fire and Dark Rose, nor did he kill the soul of the Great God, nor did he care about the lonely heart ape.
It seemed as if the only purpose of his coming was to take away this small black tower.
“When you see her, you find the meaning of your existence, right?”
Ji Zhe spoke to Ao Wushuang, looked at Lu Cailing, and said:
“She is your salvation, your hope, your light.”
He smiled and said:
“I understand how you feel. When the meaning of a person’s life is finally clear, it is a happiness that transcends everything.”
“But equally, it’s painful to be deprived of happiness.”
He suddenly raised his hand and pointed towards Lu Cailing.
“Uncle…”
Lu Cailing subconsciously spoke, but her figure had already disappeared!
She was killed by the Quiet One and no longer existed in this world.
“little monkey!”
Ao Wushuang’s eyes turned red when he saw this scene. He rushed over with tears in his eyes, but could not catch Lu Cailing’s disappearing shadow.
“little monkey……”
Ao Wushuang was stunned. He stood there, his body trembling, as if the most important thing in his life had been taken away.
“Sorry, I am a lonely person, good at giving people tragedy.”
“Farewell this story, not only to him, but also to you.”
Ji Zhe smiled warmly, his tone was so gentle, as if he was comforting an old friend, and said:
“The end of the darkest realm, the dam, is where all life ends.”
After saying that, the figure of Ji Zhe suddenly disappeared.
He took away the nine-story black tower in Ao Wushuang’s scenic spot, and completely killed Lu Cailing in front of Ao Wushuang.
Then leave.
…
The sound of the waterfall is deafening.
The flowers and birds sing in Huaguo Mountain.
Ao Wushuang was stunned. In his eyes, there was confusion and despair, followed by… an unparalleled sadness and anger!
“little monkey……”
“little monkey!”
He looked up to the sky and screamed. At this moment, he was filled with hatred!
“The Darkest Realm, the End Dam…”
Tears rolled down from his eyes, and he said:
“Ao Wushuang will not cut down the dam… I swear that I will not be a human being!”
The supreme energy is earth-shattering!
The passing of Lu Cailing took away the meaning of his life, and his heart was filled with anger.
“There is still anger, but when you see the dam, even the anger will disappear. By then, you will probably become the next Silent One…”
The dancing master is mumbling.
His old eyes were pale!
Gu Zhe, the great disciple of Ji Zhe, was once the most likely being to become the second Ji Zhe.
Throughout the ages, the solitary has been transformed and is regarded as the chess piece of the Silence Breaker.
However, now that Ji Zhe is so easy, Ao Wushuang’s fate has returned to Ji Zhe’s path.
Ao Wushuang lost Lu Cailing, and anger and revenge were his last moats.
But facing the dike directly will extinguish people’s anger and lead to despair.
At that time, Ao Wushuang…
He will also become a silent person.
…
In a small mountain village.
“Good stuff!”
“Tsk, there are so many top-notch ingredients, you can have a good meal!”
“Don’t waste it. Save some. It won’t be so easy to eat it again in the future.”
The village was extremely lively, and the villagers were preparing for the feast.
Uncle Zhang sharpened his knife and slaughtered one supreme creature after another.
Aunt Wang and a few peasant women washed vegetables and cut meat very quickly.
The child, Wang Xiaoer, and Erya were running around playing and having fun.
This scene seemed like a lifetime ago. The group of dark ancestors who had come to attack the third largest village in the world and this group of simple-looking villagers were basically two groups of people.
In this small mountain village, even though they have awakened, they still live an ordinary life.
Enjoying the ordinary excitement in the world of mortals.
“If the meat is stewed a bit, your cultivation will be lost. It will take a lot of effort to bite the meat.”
The second uncle was beside him and spoke cheerfully.
Now, he has completely become a mortal, but his mentality has not changed at all and remains the same as before.
…
And at this moment.
Outside the small mountain village.
A middle-aged man in white robe walked out of the billowing black mist.
He looked at the small mountain village in front of him with a smile in his eyes.
“His death is coming, and after his death, only anger will remain. He will return to silence in front of the dam.”
He walked into the small mountain village.
The lonely ones enter the village.
At this moment, in the small mountain village, many villagers who were busy preparing to have a banquet suddenly fell to the ground one by one.
They seemed to be in a coma, as if they were asleep.
Wherever the Silent One passes, even the grass becomes extremely barren.
He walked through the sleeping crowd without even looking at the dark corpses.
Walked straight to the front of the small courtyard.
He looked at the door plaque and stared at the words Wuer Xianting for a long time.
“The master is not at home, so entering without permission would be too disturbing.”
“I’m here to get the lamp. Please bring it out.”
He spoke.
…
Good night.