"A very clever trick," Bai Ze smiled, "You will know later, this is also the master's trick."

The wine is like falling clouds.

After waiting for another half day, it was almost time for the opening of the conference. Suddenly, a large cloud of colorful clouds burst out from the sky of the small world, and a figure sitting on the cloud came slowly.

Looking at this fairy, his face is clear and square, his bones are born with blessings, he is dressed in a gray robe, and he wears an octagonal crown.

There is a blue lantern on the shoulder, and a string of rosary beads around the neck. If you ask what the name of this path is, you will find it in the Lingling Mountain.

Taoist Randeng, the vice-rector of Chanjiao, has arrived.

Many immortals here were overwhelmed by such treasures, and they made Daoist bows from afar, and even made way for the cloud road, so that Taoist Randeng could reach the front of the formation gate smoothly.

Ran Deng's face was cold throughout the whole process, his eyes were half-downcast, and he frowned slightly when he arrived at the gate.

He opened his mouth and said, "Has Chang Geng arrived yet?"

All the immortals around fell silent immediately, weighed each other a few times, and found that they were not qualified to answer at all.

Ran Deng said indifferently: "Heavenly Court is so careless in doing things that it makes people with lofty ideals from all walks of life wait here."

At this moment, a chuckle came from inside the gate.

But seeing the middle-aged Taoist in battle armor and with a beautiful beard stepping out, it was Zhao Gongming who came out to meet him.

"Stop singing and dancing."

Zhao Gongming gave a soft drink, and the dancing fairies retreated left and right, and the musicians also held down the strings and blocked the holes of the flutes.

Afterwards, Zhao Gongming bowed his hands to the burning lamp, bowed to the figures in all directions, and said with a smile:

"The deputy leader and all the immortals are invited!

The pindao intercepted and taught Zhao Gongming, and was invited by the water god to receive everyone here.

I accidentally took a nap just now, and kept everyone waiting, please forgive me, forgive me. "

All the immortals around hurriedly replied:

"Greetings, senior Gongming! I've just arrived!"

"Senior, you really discouraged me, my teacher heard you preaching in Penglai Xiandao back then!"

"Let's wait a little longer, wait a little longer."

Ran Deng remained calm, sitting there quietly, completely different from the fairies around him who were greeting each other.

Zhao Gongming said with a smile: "The reason for setting up this large formation is that I am afraid that it will damage the layout inside. Don't be in a hurry to enter later, just take a good look first."

These words imply an absolute perfect score, and the representatives of the Xianmen forces gathered here do not have too many stupid people.

Afterwards, Zhao Gongming turned around, gently crushed the jade talisman in his hand, and the light curtain covering the entire lotus platform slowly dissipated.

All the immortals took a closer look, and they were all a little dazed;

Daoist Ran Deng, who had already made enough preparations, couldn't help frowning.

Looking ahead, colorful 'round cloth balls' with a diameter of several feet are suspended directly above the lotus platform, with large red silk characters hanging below them.

On the front of all the cloth balls, there is a painting of Taoist Burning Lamp, and the big characters hanging below are:

[Deputy Master of Explanation of Education] [Pioneer against Incense and Fire Divine Kingdom] [Fight against Western religion to the end] [Poverty and Western religion are irreconcilable]...and so on.

On the side of the Feitian round platform in the center of the lotus platform, there is also a full-body portrait of the Taoist burning lamp;

The sea of ​​flowers placed in the field used yellow flowers and green leaves to spell out the face of Taoist Ran Deng.

Just a few bangs were heard, and the white clouds above exploded, and the clouds condensed into a row of huge words.

'Warmly welcome the nemesis of the Western religion, the ancient power, and the vice-leader of the interpretation of the teaching, Senior Randeng, as the leader of the Immortal League! '

Ran Deng's brows were constantly beating, his face was blackened into the bottom of the pot, but he quickly stabilized his mentality and returned to his calm appearance before.

All the immortals around sighed softly, intentionally saying some words of praise to Taoist Ran Deng, anyway, such words don't need to consume spirit stones.

Jiu Wu in the crowd was puzzled for a while, but Bai Ze smiled and observed the expression of Ran Deng.

Yes, very fun.

Zhao Gongming smiled and said, "Uncle Ran Deng, are you satisfied with this arrangement?"

"Let Nephew Chang Geng bother you," Daoist Ran Deng said in a rather flat voice, "Poverty Daoist is nothing more than a vain elder, so it's not worth Nephew Chang Geng's time and effort."

"Uncle Burning Lamp, please don't underestimate yourself," Zhao Gongming said seriously, "I invite you here this time, mainly because you are the vice-master of interpretation and education, and you are highly respected.

It is not easy to be the deputy leader of the interpretation of education. It is not an outsider who said that you are today because of the friendship between ancient times and the three teachers! "

Taoist Ran Deng smiled and asked, "Can you go in?"

"Uncle Burning Lantern, please," Zhao Gongming turned sideways and made a gesture of invitation.

Ran Deng sat on the cloud and moved forward slowly, but he flew no more than a few tens of feet, then stopped the cloud head, turned around and looked at the celestial beings...

Zhao Gongming raised his eyebrows secretly, and the few words Li Changshou said earlier appeared in his heart...

'When Daoist Ran Deng came, he must mainly buy people's hearts.

Brother, after you invite him in, if he doesn't speak, then that's all, just follow the normal procedure.

If he opens his mouth to invite various forces to enter, brother, you wait and see what happens, see how many people enter the venue with him, and arrange these people to sit in the western area. '

At this moment, Ran Deng really opened his mouth and said:

"Everyone, don't wait outside, it's better to go inside together."

After saying that, Ran Deng flew to the center of the lotus platform on a cloud, and hundreds of immortals behind him subconsciously wanted to follow, but most of them were blocked by people on the side.

All eyes gathered towards Zhao Gongming.

Zhao Gongming, on the other hand, smiled and stood quietly with his hands behind his back.

Up to this time, only dozens of people have entered the sky above the lotus platform from all directions, and among these people, half of them are just waking up from a dream, and they all want to retreat but don't know how to turn back.

Ran Deng didn't express anything when he saw this, and slowly fell towards the flying platform.

Waiting for the lamp to sit on the throne of the leader alone, the dozens of people were lured to the seats in the west by a few fairies who were kindly sponsored by Tianya Pavilion.

After a while, hundreds of immortals stood up and entered, and were also attracted to the area due to the west to take their seats...

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