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

The more he thinks about it, the more promising he feels.

nonsense.

Can you have no future if you follow the immortal master?

Lin Dong was looking at paintings.

This is a brand new Qingming Festival map. The biggest deviation from the original one is that there is a Taoist standing in the center of the painting.

The Taoist is somewhat similar to Lin Dong. He flies in the sky, holding a whisk in his left hand, holding a high hand with his right hand, and looking at the crowd below with his eyes lovingly.

“It’s very interesting.”

After reading it up and down a few times, Lin Dong smiled on his face. When he turned to look at Zhang Zeduan, his eyes became softer: "Like such paintings, they should be able to spread in that 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 that what Lin Dong was going to do must be a earth-shaking thing.

Maybe, this may reverse the whole world.

"You will know from now on." Lin Dong shook his head and did not explain.

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

Zhang Zeduan didn't ask where to go.

Because Lin Dong had already answered before, they were going to a broader world.

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

He only knew that it would be impossible to follow the immortal master.

"Okay, I can set out anytime."

After a little tidying up his painting tools, Zhang Zeduan carried the package that wrapped all his wealth, turned around and looked at Lin Dong.

"Um."

Lin Dong nodded.

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

Before Zhang Zeduan could ask questions, he saw Lin Dong had already walked on the sword and floating on the earth.

"Forehead……"

Zhang Zeduan looked at this scene and was stunned.

"big."

Lin Dong didn't care about Zhang Zeduan's reaction behind him, and a thought arose in his mind. The Qingping Sword that had been refining for many years became twice as his mind became more and more than two people on it. Even if there were two people on it, they would definitely not be crowded.

"Come on." Wave to Zhang Zeduan, who was dazed behind him, and Lin Dong said lightly: "If you walk over, even if you ride a horse, the time you need to take is probably something you can't bear at all, and that's much better."

“Yes, yes…”

Zhang Zeduan walked up to the sword tremblingly, subconsciously shaking left and right, but for some reason, no matter how he moved, it would not affect the sword.

The next moment, the sword had already risen.

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

Shocking.

Too shocking.

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

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

Of course, before this, he had already pinched himself hard and had already confirmed that all this is reality at the moment, not dreaming.

"Stand firmly."

Lin Dong's voice came, causing his body to tense subconsciously.

Before he could react, the sword under his feet was already flying towards the west like a flowing cloud.

Is this a god?

The silly Zhang Zeduan asked this in his heart.

Unfortunately, no one answered him, and he had never heard of anyone who could fly in the sky with his sword.

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

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

Even if he knew, he would never fall down.

...

"Divine City!"

"The witch's city is definitely not a holy place for the church!"

"I will definitely find the holy city of the witch and find 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, bowing unswervingly in the direction she had determined, murmuring from time to time.

"The God of Origin of All Things, where is your divine city? Please give me the direction!"

"Gudu, Gudu, hiss..."

After another worship, she took out the kettle and raised it high, moistening her long-cracked lips with the small amount of liquid left.

Then, she was stunned and stared at the sky with her eyes blindly.

There, there was a figure standing high above.

No, it's two figures.

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

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

"god!"

“He is God!”

After the woman reacted, she knelt down with a thud and kowtowed wildly to the figure.

The God of Origin of All Things is a female appearance, so she did not suspect that this God of Origin of All Things is the God of Origin of All Things.

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

The god in front of him may become their new god!

"God, please give me blessings and wisdom in my eyes, so that I can find your kingdom of God!"

The woman knelt on the ground, kowtowing and murmured.

...

"Um?"

Lin Dong, who was about to continue to move westward with his sword, seemed to sense something. He lowered his head and turned his eyes to the figure in the desert.

He listened with his ears and soon heard what the man was saying.

"A witch? Interesting."

He asked Qingping Jian to stop, stared at the figure below and worshiped him. After hesitating for a moment, he controlled the flying sword to go down.

The witch, he had only heard of, and had never seen... alive.

Since there is a chance, Lin Dong will naturally not let it go.

What's more, the witch is very devout to him now, which makes him have some strange thoughts in his heart.

“Here, have you arrived?”

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

Unfortunately, he didn't get an answer.

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

The whirring wind and sand around him made him close his eyes immediately, and then stood firmly in place without moving.

The Immortal Master is right in front of me, I won’t have anything to do...

In his heart, he was muttering like this.

"God!"

"Did you hear my cry?"

"Please save this devout people in front of you!"
To be continued...