My hero is myself

"You old ape, you really have some skills!"

"Shu Zi ruined my good deeds. Grandpa is going to cramp his skin and fry it in the oil pan until it becomes crispy!"

The old white ape in the Mediterranean was so angry that he screamed strangely and was covered in bruises.

But it was the last one standing.

He stepped forward and broke Shan Yingqi's leg bone. Seeing him scratching his neck without making a sound, he couldn't help but get even more angry:

"Are your bones pretty hard? Okay, I'll see how hard you can get!"

The old white ape used all his methods. Among the bones on the ground, countless bones of the practitioner who was tortured and braved the rain to save people were broken.

But Shan Yingqi said goodbye to the female medical fairy and her party, and met Ma Yuanwai who was looking for her daughter.

After hearing what happened to him, he went straight to the White Ape Mountain Temple that Ma Yuan knew in his dream without hesitation.

After a fierce battle, he created an opportunity for Miss Ma's family to escape.

It's just that he fought repeatedly and exhausted the drama, but he was defeated by the old white ape's methods.

The flying sword was taken away and the spell was invalid.

The talismans given by Gong Zhengxi were all used up along the way...

But facing the tragic ending that she was about to encounter, Shan Yingqi was not afraid at all and laughed loudly:

"I am an ordinary hunter. I have killed golden soldiers, monsters, and gods who don't love people."

"Although there are still injustices that I want to make right, there are still people who want to be killed."

"But with teachers and senior brothers here, they will definitely do better than me!"

"A man cannot die like a bird in the sky. Come on, wait until 18 years later, when I am still a good man under King Peng, I will kill you, you evil beast!"

The old white ape was proficient in 88 kinds of torture and used it on Shan Yingqi. However, when he saw that this kid was scolding him more and more vigorously, he couldn't help but grab his tongue and tear it out:

"It's so noisy!"

"Since you want to die, then I'll let you die!"

Then the long-haired hands held Shan Yingqi's head and twisted it.

There was a crackling sound.

Shan Yingqi's body, like a rag doll, fell limply to the ground.

The soul left the body, but it was still captured by the bald old white ape:

"Death, grandpa's methods can be more arrogant!"

The old white ape Jiejie smiled strangely, green fire burst out of his eyes, burning Shan Yingqi's soul.

This man went into the wind and rain alone and saved countless strangers. Although he died, he still gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and glared at the old white ape.

Just because his tongue was cut off before he died, he could no longer fight back in an elegant and easy-going manner.

This is a pity...

Outside the mountain temple, a faint sigh was heard:

"After all, I came a step too late."

But he saw that the sword light spread quickly, and the iron pierced the heart of the old white ape.

Compared to the huge body of the old white ape, a mere sword was not considered a fatal injury at all.

What's fatal is the bloody divine light on the sword.

"In the field of war, sacrifice your soul with blood, condense your soul with wishes, enter my dream, and forget your past!"

Under the bloody divine light, the old white ape's body melted, and all the incense he had worked hard to accumulate turned into pure energy and was inhaled by the young man.

Even his soul entered the Eternal Dream Glazed Realm and turned into a dream servant who worked constantly to pay for his endless sins in this life.

Only a strong body that had been tempered for thousands of years was left, swaying and falling, with incomparable regret:

I haven't enjoyed that tender-skinned little lady yet, I'm just waiting for the right time.

If there is an afterlife, there must be no procrastination...

On the night of the flood, the giant green python devoured demons and ghosts in the sky, and the white-robed young man killed the gods on the ground.

All the barbaric and ferocious people who took the opportunity to disturb the human world were killed in the hands of two monsters who were unmatched in this era.

It's just that the killing was too much. When Roland walked out of the Peng Prince Temple, he was wearing a white robe. It had been soaked with blood, and the original color could not be seen.

In later generations, only the madman in red was said to have killed the evildoer when the sword passed by.

Shan Yingqi recognized this as the teacher's incarnation and quickly knelt down in mid-air.

He was speechless, but he was solemnly grateful for the grace of liberation, and felt guilty that he could not repay the teacher's teachings.

Roland looked at this disciple with a sad look on his face.

He likes Gong Zhengxi's thoughtfulness and clear distinction between public and private matters.

But I prefer Shan Yingqi's passion for killing to stop killing.

I always feel that in this boy, there is a shadow of Cheng Lan who eradicated all injustices in the world.

It's a pity that he is much weaker than himself after all.

Lien Chan lacked the means to recover, and a mountain god white ape took his life.

It's just that Roland has seen too many joys and sorrows along the way, and he knows that many things have been doomed due to his temperament and cannot be reversed.

What's more, he has the means to reverse the tragedy.

Just hearing Roland's soft drink, passed into Shan Yingqi's soul, which was gradually becoming chaotic and about to dissipate back to the underworld:

"Shan Yingqi, listen to me, there are two roads in front of you now."

"Raise your left hand and throw yourself into reincarnation. I will guarantee you glory for one life and wealth for three lives as a reward for your fighting for the common people."

"Raise your right hand, transform into a ghost general, and continue to fight with me in the world. There will be a hundred years of excitement, and there will be no reincarnation!"

When Shan Yingqi heard this, his soul suddenly felt as if he was struck by lightning. He felt reluctance and helplessness, and there was a glimmer of hope.

He raised his right hand, and his chaotic eyes regained clarity, shooting out endless fighting spirit.

Obviously, he is willing to fight side by side with the teacher, even to the death!

What do glory, wealth, and reincarnation have to do with me?

I just want to kill as much as I can in this life!

Roland pointed his finger, and blood-colored light was injected into Shan Yingqi's soul, using divine power to condense a body of a ghost cultivator for him.

He was also admitted to Yongmeng Liuli Realm for temporary recuperation.

Unlike those dream servants, Shan Yingqi is a higher-level existence with self-awareness.

He is just resting temporarily in the Eternal Dream Glazed Realm. He is an independent existence and can leave this space at any time.

According to the names in the magical world, those dream servants are petitioners, and Shan Yingqi is a saint or angel-like existence.

One day Quantai recruits old troops, he can be the vanguard, kill the generals and capture the flag!

After taking care of Shan Yingqi's funeral, Roland put away the old white ape's body with the storage ring and continued walking into the depths of the wind and rain.

There are many gods who bring harm to the common people, waiting for his sword.

Xiaoqing is eating monsters and killing gods.

As monsters and incense gods become increasingly rare, they will inevitably meet somewhere at the end of the night.

Friend or foe……

At that time, just ask in person.

ps, the ending of the last chapter was not well left out, it led to reverie.

There is no villain control or amnesia. The theme of this volume from the beginning is growth.

It’s just that it’s not the protagonist, nor Xiaoqing, who grows up...

But there is a barbarian who gets along day and night and learns the protagonist's behavior...

Volume 124: Entering Kyushu for the first time: Chapter [-]: I’m so annoyed by the bastard who doesn’t fight the front!

[You go south along the Jialing River, killing gods and saving people, dyeing the river surface red. 】

[When extraordinary people are in chaos, ordinary people are like ants, and their life and death depend on the practitioners. 】

[Because of your leadership, more Pengwang Temple Zhu and believers joined the battlefield. 】

[You kill the injured thousand-year-old dragon, absorb all the incense and transform it into divine power. 】

[The number of Peng King followers has increased sharply, and you have broken through the weak divine power. 】

[You can give believers more magic and hear more voices. 】

Returns are always proportional to risk.

The Pengwang Temple developed to other areas in the Southern Song Dynasty where border troubles were less serious, and the increase in believers has slowed down.

Without the imminent threat of the Jin soldiers, Yue Fei's reputation gradually faded over time.

What does regaining the lost land have to do with promoting the common people?

The subsequent development mainly relied on the divine power obtained from Roland's feedback through temple blessings.

After mastering extraordinary power, you can actually help people solve more problems, and this is why it spreads quickly.

This can also be regarded as "pragmatic" in Kyushu style.

Faith is more like a transaction.

The daily chores of daily necessities such as daily necessities, food, rice, oil and salt are all over my head.

Where is the need to worship gods to sustenance an empty soul?

Sorry, I'm exhausted, too full, not empty at all.

At this moment, natural disasters and floods are rampant, and monsters are rampant.

While worshiping the God of Incense is still being persecuted, Pengwang Temple is the most active supernatural force in this man-made disaster.

Even if you are not a believer, you can still feel the power of King Peng's coming to this world, and he is the only light in the dark night.

The speed of spread among believers will naturally increase exponentially.

Coupled with the accumulation of the God of Incense, Roland's exploitation these days has all benefited Roland.

This caused his divine power to usher in a breakthrough, from weak divine power to weak divine power.

If replaced by the system of Jiuzhou cultivators, it would be equivalent to the state of transformation into gods.

In this era, it is the highest state of cultivation that can be achieved under normal circumstances.

However, Roland could feel that the divine path did not have such restrictions.

As long as there are enough believers, they can break through the limitations of the Jedi Heavenly Tong Formation and hit a higher realm.

After all, this is a completely different system of practice.

Just like N95 and KN95, both have very high filtering standards.

But the fundamental design purposes are different.

If used in the wrong situation, the effect is likely to be unsatisfactory, and in the end it will just be psychological comfort...

In most worlds, collecting faith and becoming a god can be a stupid way to prove the Tao when there is no other choice.

It takes time and requires a large number of believers. Once you set foot on it, you must resist endless distortions of will...

Just like the fantasy completion of the Hall of Heroes, the experience and appearance will change.

Even if you believe in God while you are still alive, if your willpower is not strong enough, you will still be affected by your followers.

The only trick in this path is probably the choice of the clergy field.

If you choose wisely, you can avoid conflicts with other gods and have more believers...

If you choose an unpopular field, you may have limited development in your life.