After 5,000 years of cultivation, the iceberg female president relies on me

The Taoist priest wearing the Tai Chi Yin-Yang fish robe exclaimed, causing Zhang Tianshi and Wang Zhenren to look surprised.

Ancient Emperor Scripture?

Who is leaving the customs?

Could it be the fleeting golden light that just flashed in the depths of Mist Phoenix Mountain?

The golden light just now contained the breath of heaven...

Such power...if it is man-made...what kind of existence is it?

A stream of thoughts came to mind. A Heavenly Master from Mount Longhu and a True Man from Mount Zhongnan…

These two most prominent Taoist figures in the world today both had expressions of horror on their faces.

“Brother Daoshou…” Master Wang bowed and wanted to ask.

Before he could finish, he saw the old Taoist priest in the Tai Chi Yin-Yang fish robe shaking his head.

"Since he has come out of seclusion... there is no need for us to intervene in the fight against the ghost cultivator in Wuhuang Mountain."

"Both of you, let's say goodbye now!"

The Taoist leader bowed to Zhang Tianshi and Wang Zhenren, then turned and left.

Looking at his expression, he seemed a bit nervous.

"he?"

Zhang Tianshi and Wang Zhenren looked into the depths of Wuhuang Mountain, with deep curiosity flashing in their old eyes.

"I advise you two not to go and find out. The one in Wuhuang Mountain right now is quiet by nature and doesn't like to be disturbed. We can't afford to offend him."

"If you two are really curious, you must take a look. But please don't mention that you have met Zhuang."

The solemn voice of the Taoist leader was transmitted back from the void.

Zhang Tianshi and Wang Zhenren both looked serious and exchanged glances, and saw a hint of shock in each other's eyes.

What is the identity of the person in Wuhuang Mountain?

How could even the Taoist leader, who is now the most powerful in the Taoist sect, lose his composure like this?

Even... fear?

"Master Wang, we..."

"Master Zhang, even the Taoist leader Lianzhuang should step back...it's better for you and me not to get too close."

"Zhang also has the same idea, but unfortunately I don't know who on earth is that could make the Taoist leader so secretive."

"Wuhuang Mountain is located in the western suburbs of Jiangdong City. Why not let the lay disciples in Jiangdong pay more attention to it?"

"Master Wang is absolutely right."

……

Jiangdong City Police Station, Chief's Office.

Yang Zhengyuan had just picked up his briefcase and was about to leave work when he saw the captain in charge of the serious case in Wuhuang Mountain come in to make a report.

"What did you say?"

With a "bang", the briefcase fell to the ground.

Yang Zhengyuan's expression changed drastically, his facial muscles trembled constantly, and he asked with glaring eyes: "You said that Lan Bing, who was just transferred here this morning, entered the Wuhuang Mountain blockade area without permission?"

"Yes, Director."

"Why don't you watch carefully!"

Yang Zhengyuan slammed the table, pointed at the captain, and flew into a rage: "Do you know that if she gets even a little bit hurt... let alone our Jiangdong City, even the province won't be able to bear the responsibility!"

The captain of the serious crime squad turned pale. He didn't expect the matter to be so serious.

"Quick, transfer as many people as possible!"

"Rush to the scene of the serious crime at Wuhuang Mountain as soon as possible and ensure Lan Bing's safety!"

Yang Zhengyuan immediately gave instructions and made three phone calls at the same time.

A call was made to Zhao Youming of Tianzi Pavilion.

A call was made to Luo Chen from the Special Intelligence Department.

After last night, Yang Zhengyuan kept the phone numbers of these two people.

No one answered the last call.

……

Mist Phoenix Mountain.

The crescent moon is reflected on the calm surface of the lake. The breeze blows through the bamboo forest, creating shadows that make it seem quiet and remote, without any of the hustle and bustle of the city.

On the meadow beside the lake, three women were lying with their graceful bodies, their eyes closed, their charming curves rising and falling, their breathing even, and they were sleeping soundly.

Chen Wan sat next to Su Shihui.

The faint moonlight enveloped the woman's curves that rose and fell like mountains. Her proportions were perfect, graceful and quiet. Her already cold temperament, reflected by the bright moonlight, seemed even more aloof and otherworldly.

Chen Wan's eyes were gentle, as if it was the first time he observed this woman so carefully.

The slightly spread eyebrows, the exquisite facial features without any embellishment, the flawless and fair face...

Like an iceberg, like a lonely moon, cold and indifferent.

He suddenly became curious about how this Su Group's chairman, a powerful woman in Jiangdong's business community, could be so beautiful...

That night, she was as mad as a fire, and her weak body seemed to contain endless desires...

"wrong…"

Chen Wan's eyes suddenly focused, and in an instant many fragments of memory about that night came flooding back.

Although he was a little confused that night due to his Taoist beliefs, he could still recall some details.

That night, Su Shihui's body was as hot as fire, her body was as red as if it was about to bleed, her eyes were hot and thirsty but also misty and seductive...

"That night, she was..."

A hint of coldness suddenly flashed across Chen Wan's eyes.

"Um…"

At this moment, Yu Yinhuan twisted her body and let out a low moan. The unintentional delicate sound trembled slightly, soft and charming, so charming that it made people's bones go weak and their hearts shake.

Then, her long eyelashes trembled, and her narrow and beautiful eyes slowly opened, still a little confused.

"I…"

Yu Yinhuan's pretty face was confused, and then she felt her body was wet. She suddenly remembered something and stood up from the ground, her beautiful eyes filled with tension and fear.

Her tender white hands groped her sexy body for a while, and after making sure that her dress and stockings had no signs of being torn and were only wet, she patted her towering chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

But then, she recalled the creepy scenes: the coffin, the ghost face, the paper man…

It was dark and silent all around, the moonlight was cold, and Yu Yinhuan suddenly felt a chill on his back again.

"you're awake?"

A voice suddenly came from the darkness.

"what!"

Yu Yinhuan was so frightened that she screamed, her whole body hung in the air for a moment, her legs went weak, and she was about to fall.

"It's me, Chen Wan."

Chen Wan reached out and grasped the woman's waist in time, feeling a smooth and soft elastic sensation.

"Chen Wan? You...you scared me to death!"

Yu Yinhuan punched Chen Wan several times in fear, feeling the warmth of the hand on his waist, he immediately stood up, took a few steps back, and forced himself to calm down.

But he soon realized that he had lost his composure and said in a trembling voice: "I'm sorry... Mr. Chen, I'm so scared."

Chen Wan shrugged.

"Shihui... and this police officer..."

Yu Yinhuan quickly saw Su Shihui and Lan Bing on the ground.

"Just fell asleep." Chen Wan said.

"What happened to us later? Those ghosts..." Yu Yinhuan asked, suppressing his fear.

"Later, they were all taken in by that blind Taoist priest."

"That old man?" Yu Yinhuan was half-believing and half-doubting. Didn't the old blind man couldn't save himself before?

But before he could think about it, a surge of water came over his body. Yu Yinhuan subconsciously made a "hmm" sound, and her sexy long legs wrapped in black stockings involuntarily clamped together.

This time... I really can’t help it.

I turned around and wanted to walk into the woods...

But when I turned around and saw the silent and dark bamboo shadows, I felt a chill in my heart.

After hesitating for a long time, until the bottom of her skirt became slightly wet, Yu Yinhuan gritted her teeth and looked at Chen Wan.

"Mr. Chen...Mr. Chen, I...I need to go to the bathroom..."