907. Chapter 907 - Stalked

In the night, a black sedan drove out of the western suburbs of Qingshui City silently, and gradually left behind the bright lights of Qingshui City.

After leaving the western suburbs, whether it is northwest or southwest, it is a high and low rolling hill, lush and green, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful.

The topography of the whole Qingshui City is high in the west and low in the east, at the beginning are some low hills, the further you go to the west, the higher the terrain, and the mountains that appear in front of you are getting taller and more precipitous.

As soon as he got out of the city, Ling Yun turned on the GPS positioning and navigation system in the car, locked the end point on a small mountain village near Xianren Ridge, and then asked Jester to follow the navigation route and drive at full speed.

Jester has been staying in the small bungalow in the backyard of Villa No. 1 for a few days, and has long been suffocated, and now he has the opportunity to follow Ling Yun out, and he can't say that he is excited about this big night, and he doesn't care about speeding or not, and when he stepped on the accelerator to the end, he directly soared to more than one hundred and fifty miles!

Jester doesn't care about speeding, of course Lingyun doesn't care, Xianren Ridge is directly west of Qingshui City, and the straight-line distance from Qingshui City is ninety kilometers, but because he has to take the mountain road, the winding way around is at least a hundred kilometers longer, and Lingyun can't wait to reach his destination as soon as possible.

Walking this mountain road, you will pass by Lingjue Temple along the way, when it is very close to Lingjue Temple, Lingyun did not forget to take out all the Buddhist holy weapons such as Bodhi seeds, green lanterns, and Buddha beads, and let them absorb the strong Buddha power that continues to overflow in the surrounding mountain temples.

This time, it was no longer Murong Feixue who accompanied Ling Yun in the car, Ling Yun was very simple, hanging the string of Buddhist beads around his neck, holding the green lantern in his right hand, and pinching the Bodhi Zi in his left hand, with a solemn expression and silent thinking.

What Ling Yun was thinking about was naturally the matter of "the person who should be doomed by the destiny of heaven".

"Let's drive slower ahead!"

When passing by the mountain where the Lingjue Temple was located, Ling Yun suddenly opened his mouth and said to Jester.

"Yes, boss!"

The night before yesterday, there had just been a heavy rainstorm, the mountain road was very slippery, some sections of the road were still waterlogged, and in some places there were some broken rocks washed on the road by the flash floods, even if Jester could see at night, he did not dare to hold up too much, turned on the headlights, and the speed of the car was reduced to about 100 miles.

"Boss, what are you holding in your hand, why does it still glow blue?

Jester slowed down, his attention less focused, and he noticed the Bodhi Seed in Ling Yun's hand, the gray and old bead, which was now emitting a green light.

As soon as Ling Yun started, when he took out these three Buddha weapons, Jester felt uncomfortable all over, and he instinctively wanted to hide from these things, the farther away the better.

The holy weapons of Buddhism are the supreme magic weapons to restrain demons and evils, not to mention that these three Buddhist weapons are all used by the monk of the Vajra glazed body at the bottom of the sinkhole.

This is also Jester, who was first embraced by Ling Yun with a drop of blood, and his physique has long been fundamentally different from the original vampire, otherwise, as soon as these three magic weapons are taken out, he will not be able to move if he doesn't want to drive, and he will be suppressed on the spot.

Ling Yun didn't answer him, just raised his head, looked at the mountain outside the car window, his eyes were like lightning, he slowly searched the Lingjue Temple on the mountain, and asked lightly: "These are all things used by a high-ranking monk, what's the matter, you don't feel well?"

Jester is a vampire, so he naturally belongs to one of the demons and evil spirits, and it is not surprising that Bodhi Zi can restrain him.

"Yes boss, when you first took out these three things, I felt something was wrong, it was like...... It's as if the blood in my body is gradually clotting and about to stop flowing......"

"And it seems to be even more powerful now!"

At this time, the car had already come to the foot of the Lingjue Temple not far away, and the Buddha's power was surging and strong to the extreme, and Jester naturally couldn't stand it.

Ling Yun didn't put things away: "Adapt to it, your physique is not the same as before, but I can't tell you what is going on, but you are adapting now, which will be of great benefit to you in the future!"

Blood Clan Vampires and Chu Zhu are both new things and new topics for Ling Yun, he is very interested in these, as long as he has time, he will ponder and study, after all, there are still ten people in the Cao family, waiting for him to save them.

And Ling Yun has these Buddhist holy relics in his hands, and he will inevitably have to deal with people in Buddhism in the future, and Jester, as one of his servants, is naturally adaptable to it early.

According to Bi Yuanjia, among the enemies who came this time, there were Shaolin monks.

"Yes, boss!"

Jester could only endure the strong feeling of being suppressed and restrained, and concentrated on driving, but subconsciously, quietly sped up the speed, he wanted to get away from this ghost place as soon as possible.

Ling Yun smiled secretly in his heart, but he didn't pay attention to it, pretending not to know anything.

There are indeed many temples around this section of the road, including Faguang Temple and Bodhi Temple...... But further west, after passing the westernmost Xiyue Temple, the nearby Buddha power was significantly weakened, and the Bodhi Zi no longer emitted a green light, leaving only a layer of cyan halo on the surface.

It wasn't until he couldn't feel any Buddha power anymore that Ling Yun put away all the three Buddhist holy weapons.

Jester instantly felt a lightness all over his body, the little blood in his body was no longer suppressed, and gradually unimpeded, he was so unhappy, and then he kicked the accelerator and let the car drive at full speed again.

"Boss, those just now seem to be all things used by your oriental monks......"

"Not bad......"

"I heard those blood clans who have lived for a long time say that the monks, nuns, and Taoist priests in the east are all evil, and they have many spells that can suppress our blood clan ......"

Jester said casually.

Ling Yun's heart suddenly moved, and he turned his head and asked, "Oh, the blood clan that has lived for a long time, how old is it, what kind of spell is it?"

Although this information was unconsciously said casually by Jester, it was particularly important to Ling Yun, and he couldn't ignore it.

Jester drove the car, suddenly drifted, turned a sharp turn, and then said: "At least two hundred years old, boss, you know, the age of our blood clan is a very private secret...... Anyway, he said that you Chinese monks and Taoist priests are very powerful, let us hide as far away as possible after we see them, and don't provoke ...... easily."

"He even warned us not to come to your Huaxia ...... if it is not necessary."

Jester's words were unknown, but Ling Yun frowned slightly when he heard it, more than two hundred years old, two hundred years ago Huaxia happened to be the last year of the Qing Dynasty, and at that time, thermal weapons were far less powerful than they are now.

But even the blood clan at that time was so afraid of the spells of the monks and Taoist priests in the East...... Spell?!

A name suddenly popped up in Ling Yun's heart, "True Cultivator!"

There is no doubt that the person who can make such a powerful and proud blood clan talk about it can only be a cultivator.

Ling Yun began to get faintly excited, but he knew that Jester must not know much about it, so he didn't ask again, but slowly pondered and analyzed it in his heart.

"Boss, we seem to be being followed......"

Jester said suddenly, and he seemed to be very excited to hear that tone.

Ling Yun smiled: "It's not like, we were just being followed, I didn't expect them to come so quickly!"

Now, their car had already driven into the vast mountains, and the road in front of them was getting narrower and narrower, and the surrounding mountains were black and dark, and there was silence all around, except for the sound of car engines.

The other party has four cars, and they don't follow very closely, but they hang their cars from a distance, like cats and mice, and they seem to be in their chests.

"There's a tunnel not far ahead, should we kill them there?!"

Ling Yun shook his head with a smile and said, "What are you anxious about, don't worry, when you arrive at Xianren Ridge, some are fighting, let's talk about them first!"

It's already past ten o'clock in the middle of the night, and it's only half an hour's drive from Xianren Ridge, counting the time, the magic show that Ling Yun performed has already been broadcast twice on the five channels of the TV station, and if the enemy reacts quickly enough, it is very reasonable to catch up at this time.

Ling Yun didn't know who was coming, and he didn't care, but he didn't want to do it halfway.

Facing a big mountain, there is no way to go around here, a tunnel was dug, the tunnel is as long as four kilometers, through this tunnel, you will enter the range of the Immortal Ridge.

Xianrenling, located at the junction of Jiangnan Province and Anhui Hui Province, west of Qingshui City, a distance of 100 kilometers in a straight line, belongs to the Huangshan Mountain Range and is a branch of the Huangshan Mountain Range.

Xianrenling is located in the middle of the mountains, inaccessible, although it is also a scenic spot, can be developed for tourism scenic spots, but only five percent.

The average altitude of Xianrenling is above 1,000 meters, and the clouds and mist are shrouded all year round above the halfway mountainside, and the mountain is dangerous and the scenery is beautiful.

According to the locals, from a certain direction, this mountain ridge looks like a giant standing majestically, facing due south, there is a knife-like peak in his southwest direction, 1,400 meters high, it is the third highest peak in Jiangnan Province, the peak is like a spear piercing the sky, it is the peak of the heavenly spear.

There is a naturally formed steep stone beam between the Immortal Ridge and the Heavenly Spear Peak, looking at the past from afar, like a giant, stretching out its arm, holding a Heavenly Spear in its hand, standing majestically, so it is named the Immortal Ridge.

Fifteen minutes later, Ling Yun arrived at the small mountain village, where he found a family with lights on and gave them 2,000 yuan, saying that it was a parking fee.

In summer, in order to covet the coolness of the mountains, there are many people who come to Xianrenling to travel, but they give 2,000 yuan for parking a car, and the people in the mountains have never even seen it, so they made a windfall, so they don't ask much, and let Lingyun park the car in.

After parking the car, Ling Yun said goodbye and went out, and when he came out, he happened to see the four cars trailing behind.

Ling Yun smiled, glanced at the four cars, and then ignored them, but said to Jester: "Jester, let's go, go into the mountain!"

"Boss, there are mountains all around, which one are we going to?"

Ling Yun smiled, pointed to the spear-like black mountain peak in the distance in front of him, and said loudly, "Heavenly Spear Peak!"