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

When they saw Fu Sheng, the three of them looked a little surprised.

The three of them had seen Fu Sheng many times. Although she was wearing a veil, she was easily recognized because of her maid's attire.

Jiang Hanyue still remembered that when she met Fu Sheng halfway up the mountain, she looked very tired. Most of the time had passed by then. Jiang Hanyue thought that she and her young master would definitely not be able to come up, but she did not expect to see her here.

Seeing Fu Sheng, Mu Shi's eyes lit up almost imperceptibly.

The experience in the cave was enough to let him know that Fu Sheng was not an ordinary person.

So he was not surprised to see Fu Sheng coming to the top of the mountain.

When Lan Huaiyu saw Fu Sheng, he sneered, "Why are you wearing a mask? Do you know that you can't see people?"

Fu Sheng tightened her face scarf and pretended to be dumbfounded: "Do I know you, Master?"

This face mask is of no use at all. It would be fine if Lan Yang recognized her, after all, the male protagonist was by her side at that time, but now she is alone, how could she be recognized easily?

Lan Huaiyu narrowed his eyes when he heard this and asked, "What tricks are you playing?"

Just when Fu Sheng was about to say something, there was a sudden commotion in the arena. Several people turned their heads and saw a man coming from the air, followed by eight men in holy robes.

"This is someone from the Immortal Alliance..."

"Is the person in the air Fan Qing?"

"It seems so. It is said that he just broke through to the Spiritual Transformation Stage some time ago. The 25-year-old Spiritual Transformation expert is the most outstanding genius in the Immortal Alliance."

There were whispers from the crowd around, and Fu Sheng recognized the leader at a glance as the person who besieged Yan Su and attacked her in the cave that day.

Fu Sheng didn't have a good impression of him.

When reading the novel, what Fu Sheng hated the most was the Immortal Alliance.

Hypocritical, full of kindness and goodness, but actually the most hypocritical.

Fan Qing is the most loyal dog of the Immortal Alliance. He was appointed by the Immortal Alliance to judge Yan Su. From then on, he would hunt down Yan Su wherever he was, in heaven or on earth.

When Yan Su was still underdeveloped, Fan Qing was Yan Su's biggest enemy. He was powerful and tireless, like a mad dog. As long as Yan Su was around, he would follow him.

There is a competitive relationship between the four major families, but the Immortal Alliance is unique in the entire world of immortal cultivation. It has great power and is in charge of the order of the entire world of immortal cultivation. A sword of judgment hangs over the heads of everyone in the world of immortal cultivation.

Therefore, everyone basically has a sense of awe towards the Immortal Alliance.

Even Lan Huaiyu, who was always proud and arrogant, was very kind to Fan Qing. When he saw the people from the Immortal Alliance coming, Lan Huaiyu was the first to lower his eyes and greet: "Sir Fan Qing."

I don’t know if part of the reason is that Lan Huaiyu knows that Fan Qing is chasing Yan Su, so the enemy of my enemy is my friend.

When the people from the Immortal Alliance arrived, everyone on the field had different expressions.

Mu Shi glanced towards Fu Sheng inconspicuously.

Jiang Hanyue pursed her lips tightly, revealing a bit of worry, and her eyes unconsciously looked around, as if she was looking for someone.

Fu Sheng swallowed his saliva and tied the face towel tighter.

After Fan Qing arrived, his pressure spread across the entire mountaintop.

Apart from Fan Qing, the highest cultivation level among those present was only Nascent Soul stage. The pressure from those in Spirit Transformation stage was too strong, and many people couldn't help but reveal painful expressions.

Lan Huaiyu endured the discomfort and said, "Master Fan Qing, our disciples are not strong enough, please withdraw your pressure!"

Jiang Hanyue was worried about the Jiang family's children getting hurt, so she said, "Lord Fan Qing's pressure is so strong that if it is not retracted, it could easily put lives in danger. Please, Lord Fan Qing, have mercy on me."

Among the three great families, only Mu Shi did not ask for anything. He was cold-hearted and did not seem to care whether the children of the Mu family would get hurt.

In fact, Fan Qing released his pressure just right. People with cultivation would feel uncomfortable but their lives would not be in danger. However, people without cultivation would not be able to bear it and would vomit blood and die suddenly.

Seeing that everyone on the field was feeling unwell, but no one had any obvious reaction, Fan Qing couldn't help but feel disappointed and withdrew his pressure.

"Thank you, Mr. Fan Qing!" everyone on the field said in unison.

When Fan Qing arrived, Fu Sheng retreated to the side to join Mu Shi's team. Seeing that everyone had painful expressions on their faces, Fu Sheng was a little confused.

What kind of pressure?

Why doesn't she feel anything?

Fu Sheng wanted to turn her head to see how the male protagonist reacted, but there were too many people behind her. She looked around a few times but didn't see Yan Su, so she had to give up.

"Are you three the only ones who have reached the top of the mountain?" Fan Qing glanced around the field and then asked.

Before Lan Huaiyu could speak, Mu Shi said, "Yes."

Fan Qing frowned and said nothing.

"There are not just three of us, Mu Shi, you may have forgotten that there is another person." Lan Huaiyu said.

Fan Qing looked at Lan Huaiyu, "Who?"

Fu Sheng felt something was wrong.

As expected, Lan Huaiyu raised his chin towards her and said, "There is also a maid here..."

Fu Sheng: “…”

You are really worthy of being called Lan Huaiyu. You are so annoying both in the novel and in real life.

Fan Qing looked towards Fu Sheng. Seeing Fu Sheng's attire, Fan Qing immediately descended from the air and landed in front of Fu Sheng.

Fu Sheng couldn't help but take a step back.

"You guys are here as expected." Fan Qing looked around Fu Sheng, "Where's Yan Su?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere on the field suddenly changed.

Hearing the name 'Yan Su' unexpectedly, Lan Huaiyu's expression suddenly turned cold, while Jiang Hanyue was worried and surprised. However, both of them were a little confused as to why Fan Qing asked about Fu Sheng.

Only Mu Shi frowned. Combined with Fan Qing's words, Mu Shi felt even more that what Fu Sheng said in the cave was true.

——Could her young master really be Yan Su?

"Do you know Yan Su?" Lan Huaiyu's eyes were a little cold, and when he looked at Fu Sheng, he was even colder than before.

Jiang Hanyue was also looking at Fu Sheng, her clothes were wrinkled by her grasping, and she was obviously a little nervous.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Fu Sheng felt her palms full of sweat. She didn't expect her disguise to be so fragile. Isn't it true that in TV dramas people cover their faces so that no one can recognize them?

Although he was wailing in his heart, Fu Sheng still refused to admit it: "Yan Su? Is he the young master of the Yan family? How could I possibly know him?"

"Still pretending to be stupid!" Fan Qing's voice was cold and he suddenly attacked Fu Sheng.

No one expected that Fan Qing, the captain of the Immortal Alliance who came this time, would suddenly attack a woman. Seeing this, Mu Shi's heart skipped a beat and he couldn't help but take a step forward.

Fu Sheng herself was not on guard, and by the time she reacted, the mask on her face had fallen off.

Fu Sheng was shocked when his face was no longer covered, and he quickly covered his face with his hands, but it was too late, his face was already exposed. Fu Sheng closed his eyes tightly, with only one thought in his mind, that is, 'It's over, it's over, it's over.'

However, after her face mask fell off, Fan Qing did not move.

Fu Sheng opened her eyes and saw Fan Qing staring at her in astonishment. She then took a step back and clasped her fists, saying, "I'm sorry, young lady. I recognized the wrong person."