I am cultivating immortals in the martial arts world

Chapter 246
"Yuna, I implore God to lower his name!"

"My god name?"

"Yes!"

Yuna raised her head, looked at Lin Dong longingly, and said, "I will swear in your name."

"..."

Looking at the serious Yuna, Lin Dong paused and then smiled: "My name is Tongtian, Tongtian Sword Immortal."

"Yuna is willing to swear an oath in the name of the Heavenly Sword Immortal, that she will stop the crusaders in Antaipu in this life!"

Yuna swore to Lin Dong seriously.

The Antep area (the later native Gaziantep), which belongs to the core area of ​​the Seljuk Empire, is about [-] miles away from Constantinople, the capital of the Byzantine Empire.

Good John, that is, John II of the Byzantine Empire, if he wants to start a war, this area is definitely the only way to go.

Lin Dong roughly recalled some deeds, nodded with a smile and said: "It's good to do it with your heart, don't be too entangled in it."

Do not!
I will definitely do it well!

Yuna promised in her heart.

Because this is her only way out.

On the land where the gods are shining, she has been regarded as a heretic and a witch. If she wants to live, she must find new gods to support her.

This is the physical aspect.

The psychological aspect is even more important.

In a world where everyone can go to heaven, and can also go to heaven, only she has no spiritual sustenance.

Lin Dong's appearance gave her this opportunity.

In her opinion, if she wants to enter the Kingdom of God after death, she must do this well.

This is the only instruction given by the gods. If she can't even do this, Yuna really doesn't know what else she can do.

"Okay, let's do it."

Lin Dong didn't know what the woman opposite was thinking, even if he knew, he wouldn't take it seriously...

What he taught the other party was enough to keep this woman alive.

As for the rest, he really didn't care much.

If Yuna hadn't been so devout, and indeed without spiritual support, Lin Dong might not have appeared.

After all, the Crusades had nothing to do with him.

Whether that good man John can lead the army to take the Middle East in one fell swoop has nothing to do with him.

Right now, he just wants to go home.

tired.

tired.

I don't want to stay in this strange land anymore.

……

On that day, Lin Dong came to Damascus again. On the street, he saw Zhang Zeduan, who was painting like crazy.

Compared with when he was in Bianliang, Tokyo, Zhang Zeduan now looks even more desolate, and seems to be worse than those serfs.

If it weren't for the protection of the amulet, he would probably have been poor and sick, and he might even have died.

"Master Immortal, you are finally back..."

The moment Zhang Zeduan saw Lin Dong, his tears fell to the ground without disappointment, and he came to Lin Dong like crazy, with boundless emotion, his eyes were dull and said: "I want to go home."

"Okay, go home." Lin Dong patted Zhang Zeduan on the shoulder, without saying anything, Yu Jian flew into the sky.

This time, he didn't avoid anyone, and he flew into the sky with his sword in the street.

It is precisely because of this that many people have seen this scene.

"god!"

"It's a god!"

"The gods are coming!"

"We will be free."

"God, don't go, please save your people in this world."

They are crazy.

They are crazy.

They were in hot pursuit.

Their faces were stained with tears.

They yelled wildly.

……

"Why didn't you tell me it was a god from the East?"

The Seventh Prince also knew about this, and he regretted not leaving Zhang Zeduan behind, but he felt that he was right, only that Almofa had deceived him.

"..."

Almor was speechless.

The Seventh Prince looked at him bitterly, then waved his hands weakly, and said, "Leave my palace, and never come in again."

From this day on, Almofa lost the protection of the seventh prince, and many forces in the city attacked him.

Under such circumstances, the helpless Almofa could only secretly join the Crusaders.

Of course, what he didn't know was that while he was doing this, a certain assassin he had personally trained was staring at him with extremely cold eyes.

Keep staring at him.

His eyes were cold and full of murderous intent.

He is Altaïr.

Assassin's Creed, officially begins.

the other side.

Because the Nicaea region (Turkey) was almost occupied, Yuna, who had already made an oath to Lin Dong, had to come to Damascus.

Coincidentally, during an operation, Yuna met Altaïr, who was among the top in terms of strength and means.

The encounter between the two is destined to burst out endless sparks.

It's a pity that all this is not so important to Lin Dong who wants to go home.

……

Ten miles outside Bianliang City, behind a small hillside, accompanied by a whistling sword light, two figures appeared in this rarely visited area.

"It's a pity, if he can wake up early, and I'm not so eager, I guess I can still get some karma points."

Lin Dong glanced at Zhang Zeduan with a complicated expression.

The guy who was hand-picked by this system and could get karma points was disappointed in the entire "outside" world.

Because of this, he no longer wants to go to any country other than Song Dynasty.

Lin Dong felt it was a pity, but he could only sigh helplessly.

He never forces others.

"I……"

Zhang Zeduan also seemed to know that he had done something wrong. After returning to Song Dynasty, the guilt in his heart exploded.

Lin Dong waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "Okay, let's part here."

"The Immortal Master!"

"Ok?"

"sorry."

"Everything is in the past, there is no need to mention it again."

Lin Dong waved his hands gracefully and left.

A story ends here.

Zhang Zeduan sighed with guilt in his eyes, raised his hand, and wanted to say something, but in the end he still didn't say anything.

"It's time to go home..."

Looking at Bianliang City, which is close at hand, he regained his activity.

For him, this story is actually just a small part of his life.

He will be nostalgic and will miss it, but he will definitely not come again.

That world was too dangerous, and it was different from his life beliefs.

……

After bidding farewell to Zhang Zeduan, Lin Dong stopped in front of a small village about tens of miles away from Bianliang City.

At this time, it was the autumn moon and the harvest season, and there were busy figures everywhere in the fields and villages.

Looking at these figures, Lin Dong suddenly laughed.

Immediately, he looked in the direction of Zhongnan Mountain, turned around and ran away with a smile.

Before he had walked a certain distance, and hadn't found a deserted corner, a small figure suddenly rushed in front of him.

"Brother Daochang, can you cure illnesses?"

This is a child, to be exact, a little boy about eight years old, with a painful expression on his face, but hope in his eyes.

"meeting."

Looking at the red pimple on the child's face, Lin Dong smiled and nodded.

"Then, can you take a look for me?"

"This distance, it should be fine..."

When the little boy said this, he did not step forward, but quickly took two steps back. After confirming that nothing happened, he pointed to the red pimple on his face with hope and said, "They all said that I was hopeless. The disease is still contagious..."

(End of this chapter)