Indeed, as Liu Qiao said, he is an "extremely" expert.

The clouds in the sky converged and turned into a thin old Taoist man, wearing a bun, black and white robes, and a yellow silk ribbon, leading a plum blossom fairy deer and landing in front of the reed.

Only then could I see his appearance clearly. Needless to say, this was the ancestor of Ran Deng of Yuanjue Cave in Lingjiu Mountain.

Now not only Liu Qiao and other juniors, but also the twelve immortal heads of Yuxu also dressed up in their clothes and lined up to greet him.

All the immortals bowed and held their backs, saying: "Long live the Lord Ran Deng!"

Taoist Ran Deng hurriedly raised the heads of the twelve immortals and said with a frightened look: "I don't dare to take it, I don't dare to take it. All the immortals, please stand up. Fellow Taoists, you are polite!"

Then he stretched out his hand to support the juniors and said: "Everyone, please get up. I'm a poor Taoist named Yuanjuedong Randeng. I've seen you with courtesy, so there's no need to be polite."

Having said that, Liu Qiao and the others did not dare to neglect him, and continued to worship him on Wednesday. Taoist Ran Deng only accepted the salute calmly and then ducked out of the way.

The Twelve Immortals and Jiang Shang welcomed Ran Deng into Lu Peng and asked him to sit at the front seat. Ran Deng said: "Fellow Taoists are here first. I am late, so don't mind..."

Naturally, everyone was polite and said they didn't dare, and just waited for the teacher to come and preside over it.

"Fellow fellow Taoists, the Ten Jue Formations are fierce. Have you agreed on who will be in charge?" Ran Deng asked again.

The twelve immortals all looked left and right, shaking their heads in unison.

It was supposed to be a discussion, but Huang Long chatted all day and didn't give everyone a chance to speak.

Master Huanglong saluted the lamp and said with a smile: "All Taoist friends are waiting for the teacher to preside over..."

Ran Deng twisted his beard and said, "The reason why I came here is to temporarily work for Ziya and hold the commander's seal."

Seeing Jiang Shang nod, Ran Deng looked at the twelve immortal heads with different expressions, and said calmly: "Secondly, my friends are in trouble, so I came here to solve the problem. Thirdly, it's just my own thoughts."

The twelve immortals all bowed and said: "That's right. I have been waiting for the teacher for a long time."

Ran Deng nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Jiang Shang and said, "Ziya can hand over the Jade Void Talisman to me, and I will hand it back to Ziya after breaking through the Ten Jue."

The Twelve Immortals agreed, and Jiang Shang quickly took the Yuxu Seal and the Commander Seal Soldier Seal, and handed them over to Ran Deng.

The Yuxu talisman was passed down by Yuanshi Tianzun and commanded the Yuxu immortals.

The commander-in-chief military talisman was given by King Wu to reward the generals and mobilize the three armies.

After receiving the talisman and thanking all the immortals, Ran Dengfang sat at the top, while Jiang Shang could only sit at the bottom, behind the twelve immortals.

There was a moment of silence in the reed, and the twelve immortals were silent. The lights were on and they were wandering in the sky, counting with their fingers, not knowing what they were thinking.

Ran Deng's Taoism is extremely high, still above the Twelve Immortals, and surpassing the Three Mountains and Five Mountains. At this time, he counted with his fingers and realized clearly in his heart: "If you want to break through the ten great ones, you will definitely lose ten of my disciples in this calamity."

Then he looked down at the three generations of disciples, looking at them one by one, sometimes nodding, sometimes frowning, sometimes twirling his beard and shaking his head.

Liu Qiao stood next to Huang Tianhua with his head lowered. When he was thinking, he suddenly felt like a light on his back, and he was looked at repeatedly by a gaze.

He didn't dare to raise his head to look. He only glanced up slightly and saw the old monk Ran Deng sitting at the top, looking at him thoughtfully.

When Ran Deng saw Liu Qiao noticed, he smiled at him, nodded and turned to look at Xue Ehu behind Liu Qiao.

"Damn... Ran Deng isn't going to pick people to sacrifice, right..." Liu Qiao's forehead was soaked with sweat, and thoughts were running wildly in his mind.

As soon as this thought crossed my mind, I felt my hair standing on end.

The Yuan Shen kept warning, but without thinking too much, he was stared at by that torch-like gaze again.

Looking up, Ran Deng narrowed his eyes and said secretly: "Whose disciple is this? He is alert, but he is slandering his elders in his heart, but it is not good..."

Then Ran Deng didn't pay attention. He turned his eyes and continued to look at the other three generations of disciples. The light in his eyes flickered and he didn't know what to think about.

The twelve immortals below also had complex expressions, some were nervous, some were relieved, and some didn't care.

Some people were relieved when they saw that Ran Deng was looking away from his own disciples.

As for the three generations of disciples, they all had their heads lowered. Except for a few small and wise men who were slightly aware of it, the rest had no idea what was going on.

Liu Qiao felt slightly relieved when he noticed that Ran Deng's eyes were moving away from him again.

He understood that the reason why he was noticed by Ran Deng just now was because his name welled up in his heart, so he knew it immediately.

This kind of ability is also possessed by the twelve immortal heads who have cultivated the Pure Yang Yuanshen, but it is not as miraculous as Ran Deng.

If you say the name of the Twelve Immortals, even thousands of miles away, the Twelve Immortals can sense it and know that someone is talking about you.

But "Randeng" misses his name in his heart, and it seems that he knows it, and it is obvious that he has good conduct.

There were constant speculations in my mind, but I didn’t dare to think about the word “burning lamp” anymore.

After a long while, Ran Deng finally withdrew his gaze and sat silently.

In Lu Peng, everyone who could notice it, including the twelve immortal heads, breathed a sigh of relief.

Ran Deng looked at people with an insidious gaze. After looking at the three generations of disciples, his eyes even wandered to the Twelve Immortals, making the head of the Twelve Immortals a little nervous.

Finally, he looked at Jiang Shang again, and then calmly withdrew his gaze. He was silent, as if he was thinking about who to send into the battle first...

"Pindao has already mastered the method of defeating the Ten Absolutes..." Ran Deng said suddenly.

Seeing that everyone was looking over, Ran Deng made arrangements: "Ziya can send someone a letter of war and agree on a date for the battle."

"Yes..." Jiang Shang accepted the promise and immediately came out of Lupeng to arrange a letter of war.

"The poor Taoist talisman on the tooth palm of my hand must be respected by all fellow Taoists!" Ran Deng looked at the head of the twelve immortals.

"Teacher Ran Deng takes charge of Yuxu, and we will naturally obey." said the head of the Twelve Immortals.

Ran Deng nodded, then looked at the disciples of the third generation, twisted his beard and said: "You go down first to prepare, either to rest your mind, or to prepare magic weapons and Taoist techniques, waiting for me to call them at any time."

"Respect the decree of Master Ran Deng..." All three generations of disciples bowed in agreement and walked in formation outside Lu Peng.

After the three generations of disciples withdrew from Lu Peng, there were only twelve immortal heads and Ran Deng Taoist among them.

Liu Qiao and others were waiting outside. At first, they could still hear noises and voices among the reeds, as if all the immortals inside were jumping up and talking.

Immediately, there were sounds of fierce quarrels, but only for a moment. It seemed that the inside and outside of Lu Peng were isolated by a strange force, and no more sounds were heard inside.

"Master uncles seem to be quarreling inside..." Han Dulong whispered.

Nezha's eyebrows stood up when he heard this, he rolled up his sleeves and said, "Will there be a fight? I have to go and help my master!"

Mu Zha and Jin Zha quickly grabbed Nezha from left to right and made silent gestures to signal him not to be presumptuous.

Liu Qiao stood aside calmly, with thoughts swirling in his mind and thousands of thoughts.

"It seems like two of Dao Xing Tianzun's disciples have gone to the Ten Jue Formation... But now that I'm here, Dao Xing Tianzun will definitely not agree to both disciples going..." Liu Qiao's face was expressionless, and he was filled with sorrow.

According to what I heard in the previous life, brothers Han and Xue were both on the list of the Ten Jue Formation, which means that the lineage of Daoxing Tianzun will be extinct in the world for the time being.

Of course, the premise is that Daoxing Tianzun will not accept disciples in the future, but according to the two brothers, there are currently only two of them in the Wangwudong lineage.

Now that Jiang Shang's lineage has Liu Qiao, the dragon bearded tiger has developed magic powers, it is hard to say whether Daoxing Tianzun will agree to let two disciples break into the formation.

If Jiang Shang was left to make a choice in the end, he would definitely push the dragon and the bearded tiger to break into the formation, while protecting Liu Qiao. After all, there is a difference between closeness and distance, so there is no way.

But the problem is that the Ten Jue Formation is not the illusory magic method of the left path as mentioned by Zhongchanjiao, but was passed down by the leader of Tongtian Cult, which is very mysterious.

It is specially used to deal with the "disobedient" immortals who block the plan of becoming a god, and this immortal refers to the Qi Refiners of the Three Religions.

Therefore, those who finally broke into the formation were all from the Chan Sect, not even a single Taiyi Sanshu.

Even if Jiang Shang wants to put Long Xuhu on the list, Long Xuhu practices demon magic and does not teach Qi refining techniques.

Yang Jian walked to Liu Qiao and said with a smile: "Brother Liu Dao, what are you thinking about, so fascinated?"

When Liu Qiao came back to his senses, he realized that there was someone standing next to him. He quickly collected his thoughts and said, "Nothing, I'm just curious about what the teachers and commanders were discussing in the reeds."

"Of course we are discussing how to break the Ten Jue Formation..." Yang Jian suddenly paused in the middle of his sentence.

A look of surprise appeared on his face: "You are worried..."

Yang Jian has cultivated Yuanshen and is the true successor of Yuxu. Although unlike Liu Qiao, he has some memories of later generations, he also knows that evil formations such as the Shi Jue Formation must vent their violent energy in order to break the formation.

How to vent his anger?

In fact, there is no way, or the leader will ignore everything and directly destroy thousands of miles around, and return to the earth, water, fire, wind, and the ten formations will naturally break.

Or you have to send an immortal in and let the Ten Jue Formation "kill" you once. The Ten Jue Formation has a spirit and feels that your reputation in this world has been established, so that you can release some of your hostility.

Otherwise, even if the Twelve Immortals of Yuxu entered the battle, they would only be able to flee hastily and have no power to fight back.

Yang Jian pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "Brother Liu Dao, don't worry too much. You are a moral person and you have your own fate."

The implication is that Liu Qiao is a talented person, a moral person, and has his own destiny, so he probably shouldn't be on the list at this time.

Even if he is on the list, he is a moral person and will not lose his divine status. Isn't that good? There is nothing to worry about.

"Brother Yang, there is no need to worry. You are a single disciple of Jinxia Cave, and Master Yuding is your only disciple..." Liu Qiao said with a bitter smile.

But Yang Jian shook his head and said: "What do you want to do? If I am destined to be on the list, it will be a matter of days. Don't worry."

"Besides, with the masterminds of Yuxu planning, the three leaders will not harm us. They will help us choose the path that is most suitable for us. It may not be bad to be listed on the list."

Liu Qiao nodded, then shook his head and remained silent.

It’s not that he’s worried about whether he’ll be on the list, but that Liu Qiao hasn’t made a decision yet.

It's just that after being on the list, regardless of the size of the god, although he will live forever, there will be no chance of enlightenment in the future.

If he hadn't yet understood Huang Ting's Taoism, Liu Qiao would definitely be eager to be on the list.
To be continued...