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

When Jun Wuchi showed up with the people from the Immortal Alliance, everyone was a little surprised.

Because of what happened in the Immortal Alliance a month ago, the Immortal Alliance, which was a towering mountain, had been shaken in the hearts of the people. Many people said that the young master of the Immortal Alliance had his cultivation abolished and his life or death was unknown. At this time, when Jun Wuchi showed up, he was still powerful and seemed to be fine. The rumors were immediately refuted.

After listening to Qiqi's words, Fu Sheng kept his attention on the man in white robe, but his entire body was shrouded in the white robe and his face was covered by a platinum mask, so his true appearance could not be seen at all.

The whole sense of mystery is full.

Fu Sheng heard Lu Feng beside him also wondering: "This is the first time I've seen the man with the white mask following the young master of the Immortal Alliance. I've never heard of such a person in the Immortal Alliance."

“To be able to follow the young master of the Immortal Alliance, his status must be very high.” Lu Wei replied, his eyes also falling on the man in white robes.

The attire of the man in white robe was too special. As soon as he appeared, he attracted a lot of attention. Due to the majesty of the Immortal Alliance, many people did not dare to talk loudly and were whispering.

Under the gaze of the crowd, Jun Wuchi and the other two took their seats, still in the first row right in front of the competition stage, the best viewing positions.

"Young Master, I haven't seen that woman yet." Gong Zili had been observing the people on the field since he entered, and had not seen the woman's face.

"Of course she won't use her original appearance." Jun Wuchi didn't care.

The woman was very cunning. She changed her name and appearance several times. It is possible that she has changed her appearance again.

After sitting down, Jun Wuchi's eyes had already scanned the entire place. There was no demonic energy in the place, but he knew that the woman must be hiding here.

After the Immortal Alliance entered the scene, the leaders and venerables of the three immortal sects also arrived.

However, unlike last time, the venerables who came have also changed. The ones who came from Tianyan Sect this time are Feng Yunqing and Shengchen Tianzun, while the ones who came from Xuanxian Sect are Mo Ziya and Hua Yi. There is no change in Shinto Sect, and it is still Yuan Min and Changxu Venerable.

The position of the Immortal Alliance is still opposite to the three major immortal sects. When he saw Feng Yunqing, Jun Wuchi's face under the mask became much gloomier.

He had been in a coma for a month and only woke up a few days ago. He had never had the chance to confront Tian Yanzong.

He will definitely find evidence that the Tianyan Sect is sheltering the demon clan’s accomplices, leaving Feng Yunqing speechless.

Perhaps it was because his emotions were fluctuating too much, Jun Wuchi felt a choking sensation in his chest and couldn't help but cough.

"Young master's injuries have not healed yet, he needs to stay calm." The wizard spoke softly.

Just when everyone had basically taken their seats, the entrance to the competition stage, which had been tightly closed, suddenly opened, and disciples from the three major immortal sects walked out.

"I'm coming--"

There was a sudden uproar on the field.

"Where's the man wearing the snow lotus mask?!"

"Your name is Shousheng, right? From the Tianyan Sect?"

"Which one is it? Which one is it?!!"

Many practitioners who came here because of his reputation were in high spirits. Fu Sheng was also a little excited. He craned his neck to look at the competition stage, but when he looked at it, he didn't see Yan Su, and he couldn't help but frowned.

What happened? Didn't he come to compete?

Many of the audience had been there before, so they noticed that Yan Su was not there, and couldn't help but say, "He's not here. The guy called Shou Sheng is not here!"

"Ah?! He's not here? I came here to see him, and he's not here?!"

"Why is he not here? Have you quit?!"

"I've been waiting for a month for nothing! Without Shousheng, what's the point of this competition?"

Everyone counted and found that there were only thirteen people wearing the uniforms of Tianyan Sect disciples. There were only three new disciples present this time.

"Not only Shou Sheng is gone, even the man who was riding a white tiger and robbing people last time is gone!"

Fu Sheng felt a little emotional when he suddenly heard someone mention him.

Tsk, I didn’t expect that someone still remembers me.

Seeing that Yan Su did not come as expected, Feng Yunqing sighed softly.

Ever since he knew Shou Sheng was Fu Yi, Mo Ziya had been somewhat concerned. Seeing that Shou Sheng and Zhen Jiaming were not here, Mo Ziya could not help but look at Feng Yunqing and asked, "Jiyue Immortal Venerable, Shou Sheng is not going to participate in the competition?"

Feng Yunqing shook his head and didn't answer.

The leader of Duxian Pavilion still spoke as the organizer. He knew about Shousheng and Zhen Jiaming, and he also had a premonition that Tianyan Sect was short of two people. After a few pleasantries, he was about to start announcing the competition directly. However, before he could finish his words, the entrance door suddenly opened again, and a man wearing the uniform of a Tianyan Sect disciple and a snow lotus mask came in.

The man was as slender as jade, with black hair hanging down to his waist. Although the snow lotus covered his face, it did not diminish his elegance at all. At first sight, everyone was shocked by his extraordinary temperament, and then, they were amazed by his appearance.

Even though the face cannot be seen, the body proportions, thin lips and well-defined jawline all reveal that this person has an extraordinary appearance.

After Yan Su appeared, the field was quiet for a moment, and then erupted into earth-shaking exclamations.

“Ahhhhhh, it’s coming out, it’s coming out!! My Lord Shousheng!!!”

"Is that him? Is that him?! Wow, he's even more stunning than I thought!"

"I really want to see what he looks like under the mask..."

When Fu Sheng saw Yan Su was not in the disciple team, he was worried that something might have happened to him. But now that he appeared, he could not help but feel relieved. He looked at him with a pair of bright eyes and murmured, "You're going to appear now, but you're making a special appearance by yourself. Why are you trying to be so cool?"

Although she complained, Fu Sheng's lips were curled under her veil.

Although he knew that Yan Su would be fine, Fu Sheng finally felt relieved when he saw that he was safe and sound.

When Feng Yunqing saw Yan Su coming out, he was stunned at first, and then his expression became happy.

In fact, with Yan Su's current strength, this competition is a bit too low-level for him, but the places have been decided and the disciples of the two games cannot be changed. He talked a lot with Yan Su yesterday, but Yan Su did not express that he would participate in the competition in the end. Although Feng Yunqing felt disappointed, he could understand it.

After all, Yan Su has been in low spirits ever since he woke up and knew Fu Sheng was dead. Not to mention participating in the competition, he is lucky enough to be alive now.

If he hadn't said at that time that his life was saved by Fu Sheng, Yan Su would probably have followed him.

So Feng Yunqing had already prepared for Yan Su not to come, but she didn't expect that he would still come.

"This kid still has me in his heart..." Feng Yunqing felt very relieved.

Shengchen Tianzun was sitting next to Fengyunqing, and he said, "I think he came here for the young master of the Immortal Alliance."