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Chapter 283

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The seven people in the car weren't surprised by the complexity of Immortal Mansion. To be able to establish a foothold in Winter city, where the military was stationed and the security was strict, even ID checks had to go through the Skynet system; even an idiot could tell how deep the waters behind this were.

But the problem now was that Wang Ling could clearly sense that Jingke was on Sanyuan Road, but Victory Zhao said that there were no buildings on Sanyuan Road … What was going on?

"Could they have used some kind of invisible illusion spell, or built an underground palace?" Cailian Zhenren guessed.

"That's impossible … the leaders of the Land Resource Bureau aren't fools; they've already thought of everything the seniors can think of. After the two sects left one after another, that spirit vein inexplicably became a private property, but we can't get in touch with its owner. A few years ago, there were people waiting here every year … but since this year, no one has come, "said Victory Zhao.

"Why?"

"Because they've given up resisting …"

"…"

"If we can't get in touch with the owner, there's no point in squatting here."

Holding the steering wheel, Victory Zhao shrugged helplessly.

From their conversation in the car, Victory Zhao could already vaguely guess what these seniors were going to do. It had to have something to do with the owner of the spirit vein. Furthermore, it was very obvious that this group of seniors had brought a map and marked the location; they had definitely come prepared.

Because he had some understanding of the situation on Sanyuan Road, when he heard that these seven people were going there, Victory Zhao's heart had thumped, and he had privately thought that this group of seniors had found the wrong location. But when he heard that it was Ling Zhenren who had marked the coordinates on the map in the car, in the end, he could only shrink back and swallow his words.

He couldn't offend any of the seven seniors in the car, especially that Ling Zhenren …

This was something Director Zhuo had emphasized repeatedly when he had called him earlier.

In fact, even if Odd Zhuo hadn't emphasized it, Victory Zhao could feel the respect the other seniors in the car had for this Ling Zhenren.

Along the way, Victory Zhao pretended to glance at Wang Ling out of the corner of his eye through the rearview mirror in the car. Apart from marveling at how young this Ling Zhenren was, he also started to feel a lot more curious about him.

Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was in the front passenger seat. After thinking for a bit, Victory Zhao asked very carefully, "Does Ling Zhenren usually not like to talk?"

After hearing this, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal nodded very seriously. "Isn't there a saying that silence is golden? All sages like to think. "

"Then, what is Ling Zhenren thinking about?"

"On the way here just now, Ling Zhenren was thinking about the exercises in One Talisman and One Seal Script, and I'm guessing he's still thinking about his midterm exam."

"..." When Zhao Kai heard this, he could not help but sigh in his heart. The matter of the sage was really hard to fathom … Only now did he realize that the practice textbook of "A Talisman and a Seal Script" was actually so useful! He seemed to have found the gap between himself and these great seniors … He could only blame himself for his lack of talent, for not being able to understand the secrets of heaven from this common high school practice textbook!

After thinking for a while, Zhao Kai decided to change the topic. "Senior, we're about to reach the Sanyuan Road. It's just up ahead."

"So fast?" Zhao Kai was familiar with the roads in Winter City. Moreover, he was using a commercial vehicle with a government license plate. He even used the green lane to pass through the toll station, so it was reasonable for him to be fast.

The black commercial vehicle sped along the highway. When it passed a road sign, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal took a look and, sure enough, saw that the intersection of Sanyuan Road was after the highway up ahead.

"Just drop us off at the intersection, you can go back first. If I need your help, I definitely won't hesitate to contact you again. "Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal bared his white teeth at Zhao Kai with his trademark smile.

"Very well, senior, it just so happens that I also have something to deal with," said Zhao Kai.

"What is it?" Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal asked casually.

"Hm, there's a perverted preschool teacher who mistreats young children in kindergarten. He actually squeezed half a tube of wasabi into a child's mouth. He's simply insane! " Zhao Kai said a little indignantly, "The city takes this very seriously, and unanimously voted to send this pervert to the Internet Addiction Center for electrotherapy!"

In the back seat, Dharmaraja thought for a bit, then gave Zhao Kai his business card. "Tell your city leaders that I'll give them a ten percent discount for electrotherapy. I promise I'll electrocute this pervert until he's tender on the inside and crispy on the outside! "

Zhao Kai: "…"





Ten minutes later, they arrived at their destination.

Zhao Kai stopped the car and pressed the automatic door button. The side door of the commercial vehicle opened, and everyone got out one after another.

Because Wang Ling was sitting in the last row, he was the last to get out.

Zhao Kai stared at the car cabinet in the front passenger seat and thought for a long time. In the end, before Wang Ling got out of the car, he plucked up the courage to open the cabinet, took out two packets of original flavor crispy noodle snacks, and stuffed them into Wang Ling's hands. "Ling Zhenren … this … this is for you! Please accept it! "

Wang Ling was actually stupefied as he held the crispy noodle snacks. "…"

On the other hand, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal laughed on the side and couldn't help patting Zhao Kai on the shoulder by the window. "Young man, you have a bright future ahead of you!"

"…"

For some reason, Zhao Kai felt overwhelmed by the favor.





After watching Zhao Kai's commercial vehicle drive away, everyone calmed down and looked at the map again.

"According to Ling Zhenren's mark, this is the place," Fatty Luo said with absolute certainty as he held up the map in his hand in the chilly wind.

But as Zhao Kai had said, this area around Sanyuan Road was basically a suburb. It was covered in snow and there wasn't even a tree to be seen. Thick snow had piled up on both sides of the road.

Wang Ling looked along the road and saw that the snow was already more than three meters deep.

"Senior Immortal, can you tell what kind of camouflage spell this is?" Fatty Luo looked at the empty street. Although he didn't see anything, he still felt that it was quite suspicious.

But while they hadn't discovered anything yet, everyone could indeed sense the power of the spirit vein.

"This is indeed a rare cultivation paradise, as well as a land of good feng shui. Relying on the spirit vein, if a Golden Core cultivator goes into seclusion here, they won't have to worry about a lack of spirit energy at all, "Dharmaraja said.

On the side, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal opened his Heavenly Eye. After carefully observing their surroundings, he finally threw a grenade into the pile of snow in front of them.

There was a loud bang, and a large amount of snow exploded in all directions.

"Senior Immortal, what are you doing?"

"I was just wondering if this is some kind of illusion spell. The space created by an illusion spell isn't very stable, which I can tell with my Skybomb Grenade. But it's very obvious that the space here is very stable! "

Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal sighed and looked at Wang Ling. "… Brother Ling, do you have any ideas?"

Wang Ling narrowed his eyes as he gazed at the snowy landscape in front of him. Naturally, he had sensed something.

But before he could speak telepathically, Fang Xing had actually also sensed it. Cupping his chin in his hands, he walked up to the front, his long legs standing out in contrast to the white snow. "The aura is here, but I can't see anything, so I rule out the possibility of an illusion spell. Combined with the spirit vein under our feet, I thought of a camouflage spell. Seniors, have you ever heard of a holy array that requires a spirit vein to work? "

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