Assisting the male protagonist to become a god: The first spiritualist

Hearing Mu Shi asking about Yan Su, Feng Yunqing's face darkened: "Not yet."

After he finished speaking, Feng Yunqing was quick to notice something and asked Mu Shi, "Why are you asking them?"

If Mu Shi had only asked about Zhen Jiaming, he could have said that he had met Zhen Jiaming before, so he asked casually, but he asked about Shou Sheng and Zhen Jiaming together, which made Feng Yunqing have a bad feeling.

"Zhen Jiaming went to find Shou Sheng." Mu Shi said.

"Looking for Shousheng?" Feng Yunqing raised his voice and asked, "Does she know where Shousheng is? Will she go to find him?!"

Mu Shi raised his eyebrows slightly and replied, "She went to the inner mountain."

When Feng Yunqing heard that Fu Sheng went to Neishan, his eyes widened, he became angry and started coughing.

He didn't know whether he was shocked first by how Fu Sheng knew Yan Su was in Neishan, or by how courageous Fu Sheng was.

Damn girl! How dare a middle-stage Jindan go to the inner mountain? ! !

Yun Shu Tianzun beside him also frowned when he heard this: "Zhen Jiaming's picture disappeared, could it be because she crushed the token in the inner mountain?"

When the leader of the Duxian Pavilion and the heads of the other two sects heard this, they all secretly glanced at Feng Yunqing.

Now, this time, he accepted only three disciples, and two of them died young.

Feng Yunqing's face turned from pale as ashes to as black as charcoal. He took a deep breath and said to Mu Shi, "Why didn't you stop her?"

Mu Shi didn't say anything.

He never liked to meddle in other people's business, and it was an exception that he reminded Zhen Jiaming about the formation on the token.

Seeing that Mu Shi didn't reply, Feng Yunqing closed his eyes and waved his hand, saying, "Go back to the stage first."

After Mu Shi left, he went to the stage. When he just returned to the stage, the formation on the stage flashed again, and then Lan Huaiyu walked out from it.

The disciple uniforms of other people were more or less damaged due to fighting with monsters, even Mu Shi was no exception. But only Lan Huaiyu, his disciple uniform of Xuanxian Sect was intact.

The disciples who were competing in the three major sects had basically finished coming out. When they saw that it was Lan Huaiyu this time, everyone on the field sighed again.

As soon as Lan Huaiyu was teleported out, he saw the reactions of the people on the field and couldn't help but frown.

He handed the spirit bag in his hand to the waiting boy at the side. He first glanced at Mu Shi standing next to him, then glanced at the disciples standing in line on the stage and asked Mu Shi, "That thirty-year-old golden elixir hasn't come out yet?"

He later searched the entire secret realm but couldn't find the disciple who had snatched his spirit core and ran away.

Lan Huaiyu didn’t know Fu Sheng’s name, and the thirty-year-old golden elixir was how he described Fu Sheng.

Mu Shi naturally knew that Lan Huaiyu was talking about Zhen Jiaming, but he and Lan Huaiyu had always been strangers, so he did not reply to him when he heard it.

Seeing that most of the disciples from the three major sects had been teleported out, the head of the Duxian Pavilion came up to the stage, cleared his throat and said, "Currently, the disciples from the three major sects have basically come out. Now we will start counting the spirit cores."

"Master, there are still two disciples who haven't come out yet." A servant boy said at the side.

Hearing the servant's words, the head of the Duxian Pavilion had a complicated look in his eyes, and said in a heavy tone: "Ignore them for now, and start counting the spirit cores now."

The words of the Pavilion Master of Duxian Pavilion immediately made the people in the stands dissatisfied.

"Why not?"

"Yes! We are just waiting to see the masked man from Tianyan Sect. How can we just ignore it?"

"How can we compete when everyone is not here yet? Did something go wrong? If something went wrong, just tell me!"

If an ordinary person had not come out, the people on the scene might not have been able to match the number and not have cared, but the only ones who did not come out were the masked man with outstanding grace and great strength, and the man who rode a white tiger and robbed people everywhere to show off.

Everyone basically knew who the two people were at a glance.

Seeing that no one in the stands was buying it, the leader of the Duxian Pavilion felt a bit embarrassed. Just as he was about to speak to calm the storm, the teleportation array on the stands emitted another burst of light.

Seeing this, Feng Yunqing widened his eyes slightly, sat up straight, and the audience's voices stopped in an instant.

After a flash of light, Fu Sheng's figure emerged from the teleportation array.

Feng Yunqing heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Fu Sheng coming out safe and sound.

However, just as he felt relieved, he saw a burst of light floating in the teleportation array again.

Fu Sheng had already come out and saw that there was movement in the teleportation array again. Not only Feng Yunqing, but everyone on the field became excited all of a sudden and stared at the teleportation array intently.

After the light of the teleportation array dissipated, a tall man wearing a snow lotus mask stood on the stage.

“Ahhhhhhhh!! It’s coming out!!!”

"Finally it came out!!! I thought something happened, I was scared to death!!"

The atmosphere in the venue was boiling, and the audience on the stage cheered loudly.

The disciples on the competition stage looked at each other in bewilderment, not knowing what was going on. They didn't understand why the appearance of this masked man would cause such a big reaction.

Even Lan Huaiyu shifted his gaze from Fu Sheng to Yan Su.

Fu Sheng and Yan Su were the last to come out of the inner mountain. The Schnauzer's wings were almost broken from flying, but they finally reached the outer mountain before the formation was completely closed, and the two were teleported out together.

Fu Sheng came out first, and seeing tens of thousands of eyes focused on her, she was a little overwhelmed. When the male lead came out behind her, the scene went wild, and Fu Sheng was stunned by the audience's reaction.

what the hell.

She knew that the male owner was popular, but she didn't expect him to be so popular.

The scene was like a celebrity concert.

Seeing Yan Su coming out of the formation, Feng Yunqing's joy was beyond words. He stood up from his seat suddenly, and his heart rose directly from the bottom of the cliff to the sky.

“Okay, okay, okay…” The leader of the Duxian Pavilion was extremely happy, and the sense of guilt that had been weighing on him like a mountain suddenly eased.

Now the leader of Tianyan Sect will finally stop causing trouble for him.

"He actually survived." Mo Ziya looked at Yan Su, his eyes shining.

This kind of genius, even if he is not his disciple, will be a legend in the world of immortal cultivation in the future. It is great that he is safe and sound.

Yan Su didn't react to the loud cheers from the audience. After he came down from the teleportation array, he walked straight towards Fu Sheng and stood beside him.

As early as when they were flying towards the inner mountain, Fu Sheng had drawn a brand new set of Tianyan Sect disciple uniform for Yan Su on the Schnauzer's back, so that he could change out of his original somewhat damaged outer garment. So when Yan Su stood in front of everyone now, there was no sign of injury at all.

"Since all the disciples have come out of the secret realm, let's start counting the spirit bags." After Yan Su and Fu Sheng came out safely, the leader of the Duxian Pavilion spoke in a relaxed tone, "Please line up, disciples from each sect stand together."