I'm invincible once I descend the mountain; the beautiful CEO is forcing me to get our marriage

"Master Jiang, how have you been?"

A loud greeting carried on the sea breeze, full of energy.

Before the words were even finished, several pure white yachts had already broken through the waves and sailed in aggressively, finally coming to a steady stop on the side of Jiang's speedboat.

At the bow of the yacht, several figures stood against the wind.

The person in the lead was He Zhenshan, the president of the Wudong Provincial Martial Arts Association.

He was dressed in a traditional double-breasted martial arts uniform, his hands behind his back, his palms slowly twirling two dark-colored walnuts.

To his left and right stood the leader of the Bagua Sect and the leader of the Flying Goose Sect, both with extraordinary bearing and sharp eyes.

These individuals are all powerful martial arts masters in the Wudong Province martial arts world, whose every move is awe-inspiring. They are usually elusive and rarely seen, yet they have come together for this legendary immortal tomb.

Jiang Xiaotian stood at the bow of the boat, his expression unchanged, and bowed respectfully to the approaching person from afar.

"President He, the two sect leaders, it's a pleasure to meet you."

He Zhenshan laughed heartily, casually stuffed the walnuts into his pocket, lightly touched the railing of his own yacht with his toes, and landed on the deck of the Jiang family's speedboat as lightly as a bird, his movements devoid of any trace of whimsy.

Behind him, a young man in his early twenties followed closely behind. The Bagua Sect Master and the Flying Goose Sect Master also boarded the ship with agile movements.

When these seasoned veterans met, they naturally exchanged warm greetings, making sure to keep the pleasantries perfectly in order.

During the pleasantries, He Zhenshan's gaze subtly swept over Jiang Yuer, who was standing next to Jiang Xiaotian, time and time again.

The younger generation of the Jiang family should be under thirty years old, right?

They've actually reached the Celestial Realm...

A slight ripple stirred within him.

Not long ago, this young lady from the Jiang family was just a Transformation Realm martial artist. How long has it been? She has risen to the top in one step.

Did he swallow some extraordinary rare treasure, or did he receive guidance from some peerless master?

If it's the former, the Jiang family's deep-rooted background makes sense.

But if it's the latter...

The methods used by the person behind the creation of a celestial being in such a short time must be truly astonishing.

As his thoughts raced, he took the pair of walnuts out of his pocket and slowly turned them in his palm.

The walnuts collided and rubbed against each other, making a dull and rhythmic "crunch" sound, much like his complex emotions at that moment.

The spinning of the walnut came to an abrupt halt, and He Zhenshan gave the young man behind him a subtle wink.

The young man immediately understood, stepped forward, deliberately straightened his collar, and struck what he considered a dashing pose.

"Miss Jiang, I've heard so much about you."

With a confident smile on his lips, he extended his hand.

"My name is He Fei, and my master is Chairman He."

His actions appeared humble, but his words carried a subtle sense of superiority.

Jiang Yu'er's cold gaze fell on the hand that was suspended in mid-air, but she showed no intention of responding.

He Fei's smile froze for a moment, but he quickly withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, casually putting it into his pocket to cover up the momentary embarrassment.

As he withdrew his hand, his gaze roamed unabashedly over Jiang Yuer's slender figure, especially lingering on her delicate waist and long legs.

Not bad.

This woman, in both appearance and temperament, was exactly to his liking.

They were far superior to the ordinary women in the club.

So what if you're in the Celestial Realm?

He sneered inwardly.

His master was the president of the Wudong Provincial Martial Arts Association, and he had already reached the peak of the Transformation Realm at a young age. Only someone like the eldest daughter of the Jiang family could barely be worthy of him.

"Miss Jiang," He Fei spoke again, his tone becoming more enthusiastic and somewhat solicitous.

"As you probably know, this immortal's tomb has attracted all sorts of people, and it is fraught with danger and crisis."

"Going it alone is ultimately a losing proposition. If our two families join forces, our chances of success will undoubtedly increase significantly. What do you think?"

The suggestion does sound reasonable.

Jiang Yu'er did not answer immediately, but instead turned her questioning gaze to Jiang Xiaotian.

But she knew in her heart that the backbone of the Jiang family now was neither her nor the patriarch Jiang Xiaotian, but Master Ye.

She couldn't make the decision on such an important matter.

"We naturally trust Chairman He to cooperate with us, but..."

Jiang Yu'er left her sentence unfinished, cleverly leaving a trail of questions unanswered, appearing somewhat hesitant.

Before Jiang Xiaotian could speak, the shrewd and calculating He Zhenshan stepped forward, laughing as he took over the conversation, lightly brushing aside the probing between the younger generation.

"What my niece Yu'er says is true. My Wudong Province Martial Arts Association and the Jiang family, as well as other major families and sects in the province, have always been closely connected and share some kinship ties."

He clapped his hands and laughed:

"We should work together to explore this tomb. As for whether it will be a blessing or a curse once we enter, and how many opportunities we will gain, that depends on each person's ability and luck."

He paused, a glint of light flashing in his eyes, and added meaningfully:

"After all, the tombs of immortals are not lacking in rare treasures, but what they lack are... people who can bring those treasures out alive."

"Here's some information for you... You probably don't know, but this has alarmed experts from all over China. It's said that the successors of Longhu Mountain and the Northern Martial Arts Alliance will be coming."

Upon hearing this, the surrounding ships fell silent instantly, and many people froze in their tracks.

Longhu Mountain.

Northern Martial Arts Alliance.

The weight these two titles carry in the world of ancient Chinese martial arts far surpasses that of the Wudong Provincial Martial Arts Association.

A somber atmosphere immediately filled the room.

"Longhu Mountain is joining in the fun too? I never expected that even a reclusive Taoist sect like this would be alarmed."

"If those martial arts fanatics from the Northern Martial Arts Alliance also come, the situation will probably get completely out of control."

Jiang Xiaotian pulled Jiang Yuer aside, and the whistling sea breeze quickly dispelled their conversation.

"Grandpa, should we agree to their request?" Jiang Yu'er asked in a low voice.

Jiang Xiaotian shook his head, his gaze deep:

"He Zhenshan, that old fox, is no pushover. He talks a good game, but once inside, he turns on you faster than flipping through a book. Our Jiang family only has two Celestial Realm experts right now; if a conflict breaks out, we'll be outnumbered."

He gazed at the towering bronze gate in the distance and continued, "Moreover, our purpose in coming here is not to seize the treasure."

Jiang Yu'er nodded knowingly.

They were waiting for Ye An.

Once Ye An arrives, neither Longhu Mountain nor the Northern Martial Arts Alliance will pose a threat.

The grandfather and grandson had witnessed Ye An's power and strength firsthand.

A senior colonel in the military region, kneeling down at will; the Li family, with a history of over a century, being raided at will.

To him, this so-called immortal's tomb was probably no different from his own backyard.

"We'll make a decision once Master Ye arrives. We'll do whatever he tells us to do," Jiang Xiaotian declared decisively.

Jiang Yu'er hummed in agreement.

Yesterday, after Ye An finished teaching Li Chengde a lesson, he left with only the words that he was going back to Jiangcheng.

The opening of this immortal's tomb caused such a great commotion, and Master Ye had already stated that he would come, so Master Ye must have been delayed on his way...?

Just then, the wind direction on the sea suddenly changed.

The sea area in front of the bronze gate was originally heavily guarded by patrol boats of the Maritime Safety Administration.

Suddenly, a streak of azure light pierced through the sky at an incredible speed.

One second they were miles away, the next they were hanging over the blockade line.

As the light faded, everyone could see that it was a person who had arrived gracefully on a crane.

The newcomer was a young Taoist priest, dressed in a faded, old Taoist robe, holding a whisk in his hand. His face could only be described as handsome, but his eyes and brows exuded a transcendent and otherworldly air.

In an instant, everyone was stunned; the sea was deathly silent.

This isn't martial arts at all; it's true magic!

The group, who had just been discussing how to divide the spoils, didn't dare to breathe loudly at this moment.

"That's... a descendant of Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain!" Finally, someone recognized the Taoist priest's identity in a trembling voice.

"Wasn't he always living a secluded life in the mountains? Why did he suddenly come down?"

"The successor of the Celestial Masters sect... this is really troublesome."