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

Qixia Mountain, located in the eastern suburbs of Xunling City, is a famous scenic spot in Jiangnan Province, and is also known as the "Peak of Jiangnan".

It can be said that the mountain is high because of people, and the sea of ​​clouds surges beneath one's feet.

It's not the weekend, but there are still quite a few people going up the mountain.

At the entrance at the foot of the mountain, a group of young men and women were about to have their tickets checked before going up the mountain, but they were stopped by several men in black suits.

"Sorry, Qixia Mountain is closed today and we are not accepting ordinary tourists," one of the men in black said, his voice devoid of emotion.

"The mountain is closed? Why?" a stylishly dressed girl asked, puzzled. "We've already bought our tickets."

The man in black simply repeated, "There's an important event today, please leave."

As he spoke, a faint aura emanated from him, making these young people, accustomed to city life, feel inexplicably uneasy.

Just then, several black sedans with special license plates were allowed to pass through another lane and slowly drove up.

"Hey, how can they go in?" the girl who had spoken earlier suddenly protested. "Why are they stopping us but not them?"

The man in black glanced at them, his tone remaining calm: "They are qualified to go up."

These words left the young people looking at each other, somewhat unconvinced.

One of the boys wanted to argue a bit more, but the other man in black simply took out a document stamped with a red seal from his pocket and waved it in front of them.

"Do you need me to take a closer look at the official document from the Provincial Tourism Department?"

Upon seeing the bright red stamp, the boy swallowed back the words he was about to say.

Judging from this force, it's clear they can't afford to mess with them.

"Chen Daidai, didn't you say your brother is quite influential? Why don't you give him a call and ask? We've come all this way, we can't just go back like this, can we?" In the crowd, a boy looked at the prettiest girl in the group.

The girl named Chen Daidai hesitated for a moment, then walked to the side and dialed a phone number.

She whispered a few words into the phone, her tone carrying a hint of coquetry.

Not long after, the walkie-talkie on the waist of the man in black who was blocking the road rang.

He listened for a few moments, glanced up at Chen Daidai, and then nodded to his companions.

"You can go up now."

The group of young people were taken aback at first, then burst into quiet cheers, their eyes filled with admiration and worship as they looked at Chen Daidai.

Chen Daidai also showed a smug smile and led everyone inside.

As they walked up the stone steps of the mountain, the fashionable girl from before approached Chen Daidai and asked curiously, "Daidai, what exactly did your brother say? What happened on this mountain that's so mysterious?"

Chen Daidai shook her head: "My brother is at the top of the mountain, but he didn't explain it very clearly. He just said that there are some top masters competing here today, and told us not to wander around or go near the top of the mountain."

"A peerless master?"

This word left the group of young people looking at each other in bewilderment, as if they had just heard a scene from a martial arts novel.

"Really? Does this kind of thing still exist?"

"Who cares? As long as we can get in and have fun, that's all that matters! A duel between masters sounds exciting!"

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And at this moment, at the summit of Qixia Mountain.

In front of an ancient Taoist temple, a huge bluestone square was filled with people.

These people, each with a deep and focused aura and bulging temples, were clearly masters of internal martial arts.

They came from all over Jiangnan Province, and even further afield, crowding the huge square to the point of being impassable.

But the entire mountaintop was eerily quiet, with only the sound of the wind.

All eyes were focused on a huge blue stone in the center of the square.

An elderly man dressed in white martial arts clothes was sitting cross-legged there.

His hair and beard were all white, his face was thin and gaunt, his eyes were slightly closed, and he looked like a statue, blending into everything around him.

He is Yun Jingxing.

Behind him stood a dozen or so martial artists with particularly powerful auras; they were core disciples of Medicine King Valley and some renowned grandmasters who had come to lend their support.

Besides them, disciples from martial arts schools and sects of all sizes from Jiangnan Province also gathered there.

It's been three days.

Ever since Yun Jingxing announced his challenge to Ye An at the summit of Qixia Mountain, the entire Jiangnan ancient martial arts community has focused its attention on this place.

Today is the third day, and also the final deadline.

People are waiting, waiting for Master Ye, who will suddenly appear out of nowhere and be a master of both medicine and martial arts.

Two days passed, but Ye An was nowhere to be found.

Suppressed murmurs began to rise from the crowd.

"It seems that Ye An really doesn't dare to come." A middle-aged man standing at the back said in a low voice to his companion, his tone filled with undisguised sarcasm.

"Nonsense, is that even a question? Elder Yun is a powerhouse who has advanced further beyond the Celestial Realm, and it is said that he has already touched that legendary threshold."

"No matter how powerful that kid surnamed Ye is, he's still just a rising star. How dare he come here to die?"

The companion next to him shook his head.

He was actually somewhat disappointed.

They thought they would witness a once-in-a-century battle, but one of the main characters turned out to be a coward.

"What a pity, I thought I was going to see a fierce battle. In the end, it was all bark and no bite."

"This is more than just a joke; it's a disgrace to martial arts! His woman has been poisoned and is on the verge of death, yet he still hides and doesn't show himself. Does this kind of person deserve to be called a master?"

"Shh, keep your voice down, don't let strangers hear."

Not far away, Fang Hongda and his group stood with livid faces, listening to the rumors around them, their fists clenched tightly, but they couldn't utter a single word in rebuttal.

They also didn't understand why Ye An hadn't shown up yet.

How could that be?

Just as everyone was discussing and thinking that today's challenge was destined to end in a farce.

Yun Jingxing, who was sitting cross-legged on the bluestone, suddenly stirred, his aura as calm as a dry well.

He slowly opened his eyes.

What kind of eyes were those?

Calm and indifferent, as if containing the stars and the universe, having seen through the vicissitudes of life.

He ignored everyone around him, simply raising his head and gazing through the swirling clouds above the square towards the endless sea of ​​clouds beyond the mountains.

All the discussions ceased abruptly at that moment.

The entire mountaintop fell into a deathly silence once again.

Everyone followed his gaze, but could see nothing.

There, there are only rolling clouds and an endless sky.

It seems... something is rapidly approaching the mountaintop from afar.

As Yun Jingxing gazed into the distance, a faint ripple finally appeared on his usually placid face.

He spoke, his voice not loud, but it carried clearly throughout the mountaintop and reached everyone's ears.

"He's here."