My hero is myself

"I have a sword called Beginning Mind, which helped Tathagata awaken the Buddha's mind."

"Today I show my original intention again. I want to summon one hundred thousand craftsmen of my human race to protect the Chinese state and reproduce the courage and perseverance to suppress all races!"

"How are you generals? Are you willing to kill this evil monster side by side with me?"

As the Blood Jade Qiming Sword was raised above his head, Roland's own aura also rose to an extremely terrifying level.

That is the original intention of the human race, and that is the unchanging will to fight.

We were born weak, have no innate blood, and are not favored by heaven and earth...

But I will never bow my head and submit to your bullshit destiny!

"Ant, you...how dare you?"

The corpse of the Golden Crow, which had just looked down upon Roland just now, was driven away by the sword energy when it saw the black fire.

Feeling the strange yet familiar feeling on his body, there was a trace of fear in his cry.

It seemed to see again, that human race that once dared to draw its bow to him, that supposedly weak ant...

Why are they always so reckless and insist on fighting against the gods?

The black pillar of fire expanded tenfold, and the fire on the corpse's Golden Crow dimmed.

It also started to work hard.

Regardless of whether there is a chance to play in Kyushu in the future, he must first kill this ant that dares to raise his sword towards him!

But the one wielding the sword in front of it at this time was Roland.

It’s not just Roland!

Those strong men of the human race who had fought against the monsters and moved mountains and reclaimed seas seemed to be standing behind him!

Originally, the really scary thing about this move is that it resonates with the environment.

Taking advantage of the situation, he can concentrate a power that is a hundred times greater than his own into one sword!

In Lanruo Temple, compared with a group of greedy and cannibalistic monks, Roland did not forget the Buddha's heart, so he borrowed the power of the Buddha from the past to call the Golden Buddha with a stick.

At this time, on the top of Huashan Mountain, he resonated with the base of the Jedi Heavenly Tong Formation, and had the same ability as those craftsmen to protect the Nine Provinces and cleanse the evil heart...

They successfully borrowed their original intention of slaying demons and building formations day after day!

Roland slashed out with his sword, but there was no brilliant light and no sound.

But he was allowed to slash the black fire pillar upwards, breaking through the body's golden crow's protective black fire.

The cold murderous intent in his eyes shocked it so much that it didn't dare to move at all:

Among those craftsmen who built the formation base, which one is a simple craftsman?

They were all fierce men who tore apart big monsters with their hands and drank the blood of gods, so they had the opportunity to participate in the largest project in human history.

The sword rises, the sword falls.

The long bird's neck was broken into two pieces!

The Golden Crow, who had been dormant for thousands of years, was resurrected thinking he could have fun in the Dharma Ending Age...

dead!

"Oh, even though the human race is weak, it still has all kinds of means to defeat a defeated general like you!"

Roland sneered, standing on the bird's head, but did not sheath his sword.

He looked up at the sky.

Rumbling--

Thunder billowed in the sky.

The great will of that generation, which was bound by destiny, showed endless anger and sorrow.

Lin's thunder struck Roland.

But he used those huge bird bones to dodge and block, and used the light of his sword to melt the lightning. When he landed on the ground again, he actually paid the price of his right arm.

The thunder light dissipated, and Roland fell to the ground again. He held the Blood Jade Qiming Sword in his left hand, raised his head and stared at the black clouds in the sky, and said loudly:

"Ancestors of the human race, my descendants are not talented, so I can only bother you again!"

"Destiny is unfair, suppresses the human race, and weaves countless conspiracies."

"Please stand with me again and give it a ride!"

"I am also Tao Zhenren, opening the gate of heaven and peeking into the top secrets!"

Roland raised his sword again.

This time it was a very fast move, without any preparation.

Because this time...

He just wants to slash towards the sky!

A shadow appeared behind Roland.

Then there are two paths, three paths, ten paths, a hundred paths, a thousand paths...

The ancestors of the human race who had worked for 1000 years to resist the destiny had long been filled with anger for Roland.

Most of them were plainly dressed and their bodies were damaged.

But his eyes were firm and he looked up at the sky without any fear.

The sword pillar reaching the sky rises from the top of Huashan Mountain.

This time, the man in heaven did not dare to speak loudly, but silently looked away and disappeared.

Chaos has returned, and there will still be a long time to come...

The sword pillar shook, the thunder clouds dispersed, and the heavy rain suddenly stopped!

The sky is full of stars, and the twinkling lights are mysterious and magnificent, seeming to reveal some hidden truth to people.

It's a pity that no one can interpret it...

Is it true that no one can interpret it?

On the third floor of the altar, a chuckle came:

"Thank you, Lord, for protecting the Dharma~ I have fulfilled my wish!"

The young Taoist priest, whose figure was almost completely transparent, smiled and bowed to Roland three times from afar, then pointed at his eyebrows.

Many pictures and information flowed into Roland's mind, and he also gained enlightenment.

It turns out that she was the one who stole the destiny. No wonder she was able to resurrect the Golden Crow. No wonder she has such hatred for the human race and Kyushu...

"Everyone, the poor are one step ahead!"

Tao Zhongwen, who regained his youthfulness and handsomeness, bowed to everyone and said goodbye.

This is the last time.

Some family members burst into tears, some disciples were filled with admiration, and some Taoists and monks all bowed to say goodbye.

National Preceptor, National Preceptor, the protector of a country...

Today, Tao Zhongwen of the Taoist sect sacrificed his life to ask questions about heaven, his wonderful method went against the time, and his extreme wisdom measured the power of the gods. He is well deserved!

Tao Zhongwen's eyes were blurry and his mind was in a trance.

It seemed like I was back when I was a teenager again.

In the ancient temple in the deserted village, the wandering old Taoist priest in rags put his skinny hand on the young man's head and shouted:

"You have been following me for ten days and want to learn how to practice. Do you know what we want to practice? What do we want to practice?"

"What you cultivate is the righteous way of heaven and earth, and what you do is a clear conscience!"

Tao Zhongwen suddenly laughed and his figure collapsed.

I spent my whole life acting in the palace, dreaming of immortality with the fatuous emperor.

Carrying the infamy of the common people, he is destined to be a sycophant in the history of history.

But he...

Clear conscience!

In the stormy weather, I dare to ask ghosts and gods for the sake of the common people!

"What a poor Taoist has learned in his life can be turned into a question to the sky. It will not be a loss!"

The wind blew lightly.

On the towering altar in the clouds, there is no longer that old Taoist who sings songs and expresses his heart to heaven.

There was only a thousand-year-old mahogany sword standing there alone.

But it allowed it to be blown by the southeast, northwest and northwest winds without falling, as if the backbone of the human race had never been bent!

Roland also respectfully performed Taoist rituals and bid his final farewell to the altar.

The old man who burned himself to light the way forward for mankind in the long night will never come back.

Even the corpses were burned away, and even the souls were dissipated.

For such a talented person, it would be fine if he could not ascend. The chance of reincarnation is bleak!

"If you were born 500 years earlier, you would have a bright future. If you were born a thousand years earlier, the gate of immortality will open in front of you."

"You are a truly transcendent person."

"I hope one day we can meet again outside of time and space."

Roland bowed to Tao Zhongwen for the last time.

He is looking forward to it. When the Nine Provinces Heroes Record is settled, can he be given a thousand-year peach wood sword?

Er Xi appeared next to Roland and asked softly:

"Sir, is there anything more important in a person's heart than life?"

"How is it possible? Ants are greedy for life. Who doesn't want to live?"

"Then you, then Master Tao..."

"There are many rebels among us, but not many."

The Lynx Queen shook her tail, a little puzzled, and just said softly:

"But I still feel that the decades of intense human ambition are much more interesting than the 300 years of looking forward and backward."

"It doesn't matter. My master, I will send you south to quell the Japanese pirates. I guarantee you will be strong and strong."

"I'm afraid that those onmyojis will make me master my shikigami!" Er Xi's eyes were bright, but she was not afraid, but looking forward to it, "It seems that the young master has thought of a new place to go."

Roland knew she was smart: "Yes, I will protect you all the way to Mount Fuji, how about it?"

"Mount Fuji? I know everything, but why didn't I know there was such a mountain in Kyushu..."

"You stupid cat, of course it's because it's not in Kyushu."

The information Tao Zhongwen exchanged for his life is very critical.

Revealing Tianming's true identity may affect all his future actions in the Kyushu timeline.

But the most important thing for the moment is to clarify where the biggest shadow lies in the night that was rewritten by his random killings.

Roland stood with his hands behind his hands and looked to the east.

His vision seemed to be across the ocean, and he saw a dark place comparable to Lanruo Temple.

Its name is Gao Tianyuan!

Volume 55: Entering Kyushu for the First Time: Chapter [-] Xihe and Destiny

New Eden, freshman dormitory building.

Looking at the rising sun outside the window, a freshman struggled to move from the sofa to the bed, then collapsed directly and buried his head into the pillow: