My hero is myself

"teacher!?"

The golden statue of Peng Shen was silent, but Gong Zhengxi felt a gaze lowering and looking at him.

There was an extra piece of information in his mind:

"Teacher's karma in this era has ended and he is about to return."

"The 360 ​​stars left by the Dream Servant can help mortals deduce the number of days and answer questions."

"The teacher also left behind the construction method of the Palace of Stars, which should be built in various places for those in need to take..."

"The Palace of Stars is the text, the Kyushu pastoralists are the martial arts, and the Wangpeng Shinto believers have great aspirations and will not fall into the blue clouds."

Gong Zhengxi raised his head and looked through the dome of the hall, seeming to see the extra stars.

There was also a streak of light across the sky.

That was when Jiuzhou Mu responded to his pure wish and was about to arrive on the battlefield——

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Outside Lin'an City, there are mass graves.

This is also where Shan Yingqi and the Yinghun Army are stationed.

There is great terror between life and death.

The Yinghun Army charged forward and stayed behind when faced with danger. In a short period of time, they made countless contributions to the Song Dynasty.

But there is always a gap and fear between the living and the dead that cannot be eliminated.

These heroic souls do not want to disturb the lives of ordinary people, so they are willing to station outside the city and enjoy the purity and tranquility here.

Shan Yingqi suddenly felt something in her heart and knelt on the ground, with tears in her eyes:

"teacher!"

After leading the army to leave Bianliang City, Shan Yingqi had been worried about Roland.

He returned to Bianliang to search for Roland's traces to no avail, and he even regretted not persisting more.

Maybe having me at the teacher's side is another result?

This has left Shan Yingqi plagued by self-blame and guilt.

Now that the teacher has responded to him, he can finally stop blaming himself so much...

"Chier, this is not your cause and effect, why bother thinking so much."

After all, Roland had some preference for this disciple, and he was filled with emotion at the separation.

He gave Shan Yingqi and the Heroic Soul Army a choice:

Send them to reincarnation and live an ordinary life.

Protect the host stars, prevent them from being destroyed by destiny, and extend their help to the human race as long as possible.

"Yingqi is willing to fight for her teacher for hundreds of years and thousands of years, and she will have nothing to fear!"

Shan Yingqi responded loudly.

Although the teacher's spiritual power has improved, giving him more choices.

Compared with the bustling mortal world, guarding the stars must be a long period of loneliness and perseverance.

But he still had no hesitation and was willing to fulfill his duties.

In the end, there were only 5000 of the [-] heroic soul army. They had concerns in their hearts and were still attached to the mortal world, so they chose to re-enter the reincarnation.

The remaining 5000 people are willing to guard the star forever.

"It is my fortune, the common people's fortune, and the Kyushu's fortune to share the same robe with you!"

Roland sent the heroic souls into the starry sky, overlooking the human world, waiting for the fighter plane that didn't know when it would rise again.

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Bianliang, organized by Peng Shinto, worked hard to restore and rebuild temporary work sheds.

The loud cry of the baby made people who were busy at work couldn't help but smile slightly.

The birth of new life is completely unrelated, but it also makes people look forward to the future.

Disasters will always pass, and people will bloom new splendor in the ruins.

"I have a daughter! I have a daughter!"

The tall man, who was just an ordinary farmer, looked at that small body and stretched out his rough hands several times, but then retracted them.

I was afraid that I would hurt that tender skin.

The mother next to her also struggled to hold herself up and looked at her daughter eagerly.

"what?"

The mother couldn't help but be surprised.

"Her eyes...why are they blue?"

The midwife finally realized something was wrong.

"Isn't this a monster possessed by a monster?"

The other woman stepped back repeatedly, remembering that her hand had just touched the baby, and couldn't help but tremble.

"This is my daughter, not a monster, definitely not a monster!" The father protected the mother and daughter, furious, not letting anyone get close.

In the midst of the quarrel and quarrel, a young Peng Shinto Temple Zhu walked in and scolded:

"There are still patients here who need to recuperate, so no noise is allowed!"

The father saw that this temple minister looked very handsome and had never seen him before.

But when Bianliang was put aside by the Song and Jin Dynasties, it was Peng Shinto who brought help and order, and the people were quite convinced, so everyone immediately relayed what happened.

After the young man heard the blessing, a golden light fell on the newborn baby girl.

The baby girl was still a baby girl, she didn't show her original shape, she even giggled when she felt the warmth.

Young Miao Zhu said firmly:

"Peng God bless her, she has no demonic aura, can you rest assured?"

"Then her eyes..." the midwife was still worried.

"There are always people in this world who are born with talents that others can only dream of."

The young Miao Zhu smiled at the baby girl who was looking at him curiously, turned and left.

"What does he mean by this?" The father scratched his head with his hands.

"You stupid cow, Lord God Envoy is saying that our daughter is a genius!"

The mother complained about her husband's stupidity and suddenly started crying again.

She was also worried that she had given birth to a monster.

But now with Peng Shen's appraisal and temple blessing's assurance, I finally relaxed and couldn't help crying with joy.

Perhaps because she was infected by her mother, or because she was hungry, the baby girl looked at the direction in which the young Miao Zhu left and started crying.

In her ignorant heart, she just felt that that person was so familiar and so heartless.

I don’t know how many years it will take for this separation...

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On the vast grassland.

A little girl who had been missing for half a month came back on her own, which became news to several nearby tribes.

But the little girl is thin and small. Apart from her eyes that are bolder and bolder than her peers, she looks like she is not afraid of anyone, and there is nothing special about her.

Soon the curious people dispersed.

There was only one young Han traveling businessman who stayed until the end and touched the little girl’s head:

"You are so lucky. The master of this tribe will be great in the future."

"Move your paw, I'm not a real child!"

The little Mongolian girl glared at the traveling Han businessman.

The Han businessman didn't care and still smiled:

"So, I'm here to seal your memory. Please be a real child."

"No, that's a waste of time...Hey!"

The little girl had no time to refute.

I felt a flash of golden light in front of me, and my whole body became confused.

She had never seen any Han merchants, nor was she the reincarnation of a goddess.

She is just an ordinary little girl who is about to spend a simple and happy childhood.

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[You took advantage of your destiny to visit Kyushu when you had no time to care about anything else, and completed the layout you wanted. 】

[Your strength is exhausted and you feel tired. 】

[Your consciousness has disappeared and you can no longer mobilize the power of Peng Shen. 】

【You dissipate in the wind. 】

[End of experience, destiny trajectory deflection degree ██]

[Peng Wang Luo Lan became another short-lived and peerless general in the Southern Song Dynasty after Yue Fei. 】

[Kill the traitors, assist the wise king, manage the people's livelihood, and promote the Northern Expedition. 】

[The three armies came out with great force, but unfortunately they encountered strange fire from the sky in Bianliang and fell into the city. 】

[Peng King Roland’s hero token has been generated. 】

[The hero's trajectory has been etched into the timeline, and the timeline has entered a frozen state. 】

[The new function "Sealing Heaven and Killing Life" is unlocked. 】

[Sealing the Heaven and Cutting the Fate: It can be activated once in each timeline, and the fate will be in a state of chaos for ten years. During this period, the destiny will not be able to look at Kyushu. 】

"Do you call this unlocking new features? It's clearly plagiarizing my skills..."

Roland looked at the last sentence of the settlement with a complicated expression.

What's ridiculous is that the dignified Golden Finger actually uses the skills created by the host and his comrades as rewards.

What was also very gratifying was that the Heaven-Sealing Life-Decapitation technique launched by Kyushu Heroes was not bad at all and was much simpler than what he and Nvwa had done.

Just click on the icon!

It’s just that the CD is a bit long and can only be used once per timeline.

But he knew that this one-way ticket to the secondary beacon was of inestimable value.

Just when he was about to review the market, a message from the Jiuzhou positioning team came:

"Team leader, Kyushu... in the following eras, something strange has happened."

Roland was not in a hurry to reply, but just asked for their observation records.

Combined with the "██" deflection of the destiny trajectory this time, he intuitively felt that this was actually a hint.

Volume 138: First Entering Kyushu: Chapter [-]: The Ancestral Tree of All Realms and the God of Strange Fire

The Kyushu team has noticed that Kyushu is flashing again.