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

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Qiqi sighed softly, as if she was somewhat helpless towards Fusheng, but she also knew that with her IQ, it would probably take some time to solve this formation. Seeing that time was running out, she stopped beating around the bush and gave the answer directly: "The third teacup from the left in the second row, turn the cup 30 degrees to the right."

After finishing speaking, Qiqi spoke again: "Host, my ability is limited. It's fine once or twice, but I can't do this every time."

After Qiqi finished giving the answer, Fusheng followed its instructions and started to rotate the cup. Hearing the words, he said, "Got it."

After the cup rotated, the glass table suddenly emitted a faint light, and then the light enveloped Fu Sheng who was standing in front of the glass table.

Fu Sheng only felt a dazzling light in front of her eyes and couldn't help but close her eyes. When she opened her eyes again, she was shocked by the scene in front of her.

It is still a palace, but this palace is different from any previous palaces. The furnishings inside the palace seem to be made of large machines, and the architectural scale does not belong to this world of immortal cultivation. Huge gears float in the air, slowly turning the chain, and the end of the chain extends into the wall, as if leading to the unknown.

There was a thin mist lingering around the palace, which did not block the view, but gave a sense of mystery. In the very center of the palace, a huge bronze bell was hanging in the center of gears and chains.

The bronze bell was huge, about ten meters high and six meters in diameter.

The entire bronze bell gave people a sense of grandeur. Fu Sheng looked up at it, feeling awe in his heart. Standing in front of the bell, he couldn't help but feel like a drop in the ocean.

The body of the bell seemed to be cast with something, but it was obscured by clouds and mist. Even though Fu Sheng had passed the third floor and had excellent eyesight, he could not see it clearly.

The air on the top floor was filled with spiritual energy. When Fu Sheng arrived here, the bell rang, like a call from eternity. Although it was very close and the bell sounded very loud, Fu Sheng did not find it deafening. Instead, the bell sounded like the wind that cleansed the dirt in his heart. Fu Sheng felt a sense of peace of mind when listening to it.

When the bell rang, Fu Sheng felt as if his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness was wrapped in warm water, warm and comfortable. Time and space seemed to stand still, and all rhythms slowed down.

Just when Fu Sheng felt that he was being baptized by the sound of the bell from inside out and was about to be immersed in it, Qi Qi's voice suddenly rang in his mind: "Fu Sheng, find Yan Su."

The two words "Yan Su" made Fu Sheng's eyes, which were a little dazed, suddenly focus.

Fu Sheng was shocked to realize that he was absent-minded just now, and he immediately perked up.

Just when Fu Sheng was concentrating, the clouds in the palace suddenly dissipated, and then a figure with its back to her, floating in the air, appeared.

The figure was a man in a snow-white robe, with a tall and handsome figure.

When he saw that figure, Fu Sheng's expression lit up and he called out loudly: "Yan Su!!"

Hearing Fu Sheng's voice, the figure seemed to be stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at her, and that face was Yan Su.

Yan Su was not wearing the snow lotus mask on his face at this time. His black hair was like a waterfall, his facial features were as finely carved as a god, and his appearance was as pure as ice and jade.

When he first looked over, his eyes were still gloomy and had not yet changed from being cold. However, the moment he saw Fu Sheng, his eyes became bright as if ice and snow melted.

Unexpectedly seeing Yan Su's stunningly beautiful face, Fu Sheng couldn't help but be stunned for a moment——

Damn, this face is really bringing disaster to the country and the people!

In this moment of stunnedness, Yan Su had already flown towards her. Before Fu Sheng could react, she felt the fragrance of snow lotus at the tip of her nose, and then, under the cover of snow, she was embraced by Yan Su.

This time Yan Su hugged her very tightly. Fu Sheng was completely embraced in his arms. Leaning against his chest, she could feel Yan Su's heartbeat very fast.

"...What's wrong?" Fu Sheng asked.

Guessing that it might be because he had disappeared for eight days for no reason, which made Yan Su worried again, Fu Sheng couldn't help but hug him back gently and took the initiative to explain: "Something unexpected happened, but fortunately nothing happened."

Yan Su did not respond. He was holding Fu Sheng in his arms at this moment, feeling the body temperature of Fu Sheng in his arms. His anxious and confused heart, which had been restless for the past few days, finally settled down.

Fu Sheng just felt that Yan Su was too insecure, so he patted him on the shoulder and was about to say something, but he felt a pair of eyes falling on him. Fu Sheng looked up and saw a figure hanging in the air in the middle of the palace.

Without the fox mask covering his face, Jun Wuchi's true appearance was revealed, an extremely gorgeous face, seductive and evil, and extremely beautiful in an aggressive way.

He was suspended high in the air, his fox eyes reflecting the two people hugging each other, with no extra emotions on his face. When he saw Fu Sheng looking up at him, he raised his lips, looked her up and down, and said frivolously, "You can actually come back alive and break through the Spiritual Transformation Realm."

Hearing Jun Wuchi's voice, Yan Su's eyes turned cold. He let go of Fu Sheng and turned to face him.

Although she had a premonition that Jun Wuchi was strong enough to reach the top floor of the Thousand Machines Tower, Fu Sheng was still a little surprised to see him here. Thinking back to when she came here just now, Yan Su had his back to her, and she thought that Yan Su was confronting Jun Wuchi at that time.

"It turned out to be you who did this." Fu Sheng said to Jun Wuchi.

Jun Wuchi's words clearly showed that he knew what happened to her, otherwise he wouldn't have said that.

After traveling back two hundred years and meeting Ying Li, Fu Sheng has a complicated feeling when facing Jun Wu Chi again.

Hearing Fu Sheng say this, Jun Wuchi did not refute, but chuckled and said, "You slandered me and caused great damage to the vitality of the Immortal Alliance. Isn't it normal for me to attack you?"

As he spoke, Jun Wuchi's eyes kept moving on Fu Sheng's face. Fu Sheng felt uncomfortable being stared at, so she raised her hand to touch her face, only to find that the veil on her face had disappeared at some point.

Thinking that Yan Su and Jun Wuchi were not wearing masks, Fu Sheng guessed that it must be caused by the mechanism on the top floor of the Thousand Machine Tower.

Although Jun Wuchi was determined to be her regardless of whether she wore a veil or not, now that the veil had disappeared and her true face was revealed, it was like breaking the last thin layer of transparent paper.

Not only her, Yan Su was not wearing the Snow Lotus mask at this time, and showed his true face in front of Jun Wuchi, and his identity as the young master of the Yan family was also exposed.

Although Jun Wuchi had always had some suspicions, it was not until now that the three of them finally opened up and had a frank confrontation.

"You were the one who opposed us first, so we fought back." Fu Sheng stared at Jun Wuchi and said in a muffled voice, "We have different positions."