I am cultivating immortals in the martial arts world

Chapter 234 Looking for the Witch of the New God

Zhang Zeduan opened his mouth wide, thinking about the future that Lin Dong said.

The more he thought about it, the more promising he felt.

nonsense.

Follow the immortal master, can there be no future?

Lin Dong was looking at the paintings.

This is a brand new Qingming Riverside Picture, the biggest deviation from the original one is that there is a Taoist standing in the center of the painting.

The Taoist was somewhat similar to Lin Dong. He was flying in the sky, holding a dust whisk in his left hand and raising his right hand high, looking lovingly at the crowd below.

"very funny."

After looking up and down several times, a smile appeared on Lin Dong's face, and when he turned his head to look at Zhang Zeduan, his gaze became softer: "It seems that such a painting should be able to spread in the world."

"What do you want to do?" Zhang Zeduan asked.

He didn't know what Lin Dong was going to do, but he subconsciously felt in his heart that what Lin Dong was going to do must be an earth-shattering event.

Possibly, this incident might turn the whole world upside down.

"You will know later." Lin Dong shook his head without explaining.

He lowered his head and admired the painting for a while, slowly rolled it up, put it in his arms, turned to Zhang Zeduan and said, "Is there anything else to pack? If possible, let's go now."

Zhang Zeduan didn't ask where he was going.

Because Lin Dong has already answered before, they are going to a wider world.

As for where this wider world is, Zhang Zeduan didn't know, and he didn't ask.

He only knew that following the immortal master would not go wrong.

"Okay, I can go anytime."

After tidying up his painting tools for a while, Zhang Zeduan picked up the package containing all his wealth, and turned to look at Lin Dongdao.

"Ah."

Lin Dong nodded.

Before he finished speaking, he had already thrown the Qingping Sword.

Before Zhang Zeduan could ask a question, he saw that Lin Dong had stepped onto the sword and floated above the ground.

"Forehead……"

Looking at this scene, Zhang Zeduan was dumbfounded.

"Big."

Lin Dong didn't care about Zhang Zeduan's reaction behind him, and thought in his mind that the Qingping sword, which had been sacrificed for many years, had doubled in size with his thoughts. Even if two people were on it, it would definitely not be too crowded.

"Come on." Beckoning to Zhang Zeduan, who was in a daze behind him, Lin Dong said lightly: "If you walk over, even if you are riding a horse, the time it takes is probably something you can't bear at all. It's much better like this .”

"Yes Yes……"

Zhang Zeduan walked up to the sword tremblingly, subconsciously wanting to shake it from side to side, but for some reason, no matter how he moved, it couldn't affect the sword.

The next moment, the sword flew into the sky.

When standing in the air, Zhang Zeduan's eyes widened. At this moment, he only had two words in his mind.

Shocked.

So shocking.

He never thought that one day he would be able to go to heaven.

But standing in the cloud at this time, he had to believe that all of this was true.

Of course, before this, he had already pinched himself severely, and he had already determined that all this now was reality, not a dream.

"Stand still."

Lin Dong's voice made his body tense subconsciously.

Before he could react, the sword under his feet flew towards the west with a whoosh like a cloud.

Is this a fairy?

The foolish Zhang Zeduan asked in his heart.

It's a pity that no one gave him an answer, and he had never heard of it. Someone can fly in the sky with a sword.

His experience is not enough to answer everything that is happening right now.

Therefore, he has always been stupid, and his body has been kept tense, as if he was afraid of falling.

Even if he knew, it was impossible for him to fall.

……

"God City!"

"The holy city of witches is definitely not the holy place of the church!"

"I will definitely find the holy city of witches, and the god of origin of all things. He is eternal, and he is everywhere!"

in the desert.

The fair-skinned woman kowtowed step by step, steadfastly worshiping in the direction she determined, and murmured from time to time.

"God of the origin of all things, where is your divine city, please give me directions!"

"Gudu, Gudu, hiss..."

After another pilgrimage, she took out the kettle and held it high, using the little liquid left to moisten her chapped lips.

Then, she froze in place, staring at the sky bewilderedly.

There, there was a figure standing tall and high.

No, it was two figures.

However, the one behind her was subconsciously ignored by her.

The figure in front of him was dressed in a blue robe, holding his sword in the air gracefully, like a legendary god.

"god!"

"He is God!"

After the woman came to her senses, she knelt down with a plop, and kowtowed frantically towards the figure.

The god of origin of all things has a female face, so she did not doubt that this god is the god of origin of all things.

However, the god of origin of all things has long since given up on them witches.

The god in front of him might become their new god!
"God, please grant me blessings, enlighten my eyes, and let me find your divine kingdom!"

The woman knelt on the ground, kowtowed and murmured.

……

"Ok?"

Lin Dong, who was about to Yujian to continue westward, seemed to sense something, lowered his head, and set his eyes on the figure in the desert.

He listened attentively, and soon heard what the man said.

"A witch? Interesting."

He stopped Qingpingjian, stared at the figure worshiping him below, and after a little hesitation, he controlled Feijian to go down.

Witches, he had only heard of, had never seen...alive.

Now that there is an opportunity, Lin Dong will naturally not let it go.

What's more, the witch right now was very devout towards him, which made him have some weird thoughts in his heart.

"Are you here?"

As the flying sword fell, Zhang Zeduan, who had his eyes closed, sensed the thickness of the earth. He opened his eyes slowly, and asked tremblingly.

Unfortunately, he didn't get an answer.

However, at this time, he had already opened his eyes.

The whistling wind and sand hit him, causing him to close his eyes immediately, and then stood firmly in place without moving.

Immortal Master is right ahead, I will be fine...

In his heart, he said so.

"God!"

"Did you hear my voice?"

"Please save the devout people in front of you!"

boom!
boom!
boom!
As the figure descended and walked towards her, the woman frantically kowtowed and said something frantically.

As I said before, Lin Dong's brain had already been developed when he was cultivating immortals, so he could easily understand what the people in front of him were saying.

Zhang Zeduan couldn't do this.

He couldn't understand what the man was saying at all. He didn't even dare to open his eyes because of the wind and sand, but he just felt a little strange for no reason.

"You, are my people?"

The erratic voice came slowly.

The woman raised her head frantically, but thinking of the iron rule not to look directly at God, she slowly lowered her head again, and then said: "Yes, I am your pious people, when you rescue the drowning person, please help me!"

"Oh?"

There was a hint of doubt in that high-ranking voice, and then seemed to be interested, and asked lightly: "Tell me, what happened to you."

(End of this chapter)