Chapter 874 Intention
Looking back from the nearby people, Chen Hai's consciousness was immersed in his own divine court consciousness.

Above the originally gray sea, colorful brilliance of various colors continuously circulated in it.

At the level of Da Luo Jinxian, if he wants to improve his own realm, he must have an understanding of the rules.

The brilliance that Chen Hai sensed in his sea of ​​consciousness is the rule of poison. When he understands this rule to a certain extent, he will be able to use this rule as the basis to truly give birth to the way of poisoning.

Different from the previous guidance, the sermons later on by Patriarch Panhuang were all about the Way of Poison, and did not involve other aspects.

It was for this reason that Chen Hai comprehended the rules of poison to such an extent that he broke through two realms in a row and stepped into the late stage of Da Luo Jinxian.

"This is the ancestor's way of poison, and its power is so strong."

"I can feel that although my current state has not improved, but in terms of combat power, compared with before, I have improved by at least [-] to [-] percent."

"Compared to the Dao of Poison taught by the ancestor, the little rules I learned before are simply incomparable."

"I have already decided that I will take the road of poison in the future. The rules I have learned before are all used to nourish the rules of poison, so that it can transform into a real road as soon as possible."

"That's right, I think the same way. If there is no one to guide you, you can only comprehend the rules by yourself. There are too many incompleteness, and it is difficult to complete. The sermon of the ancestor this time can be regarded as really pointing us to a supreme path that can lead directly to Hunyuan." Avenue."

……

The rich harvest made many people present excited and excited, and couldn't help whispering with the people around them.

There are even some guys among them, when they speak, they have obvious colorful brilliance, overflowing from their bodies.

It seems that among the people who have just awakened from the state of enlightenment, the number of people who have some insight into the Dao of Poison seems to be quite a few.

On the high platform at the head of the hall, the stalwart figure of Patriarch Panhuang appeared. Seeing this scene, with a smile on his lips, he nodded lightly with a bit of relief on his face.

"It has been a hundred years since I preached this time, and a total of 260 seven people have successfully started the road of poison."

"Those who are interested in my Dao and want to continue to understand this Dao can enter our Pan Palace and become my disciples."

"Those who are my disciples can listen to my teachings every day. Every once in a while, I will spare time to teach and teach my disciples."

……

With a faint smile on his face all the time, Patriarch Panhuang swept the people in the hall, and he spoke slowly again with a voice like a bell.

Hearing this, everyone in the hall was obviously slightly taken aback.

Before the sermon began, what the ancestor Panhuang said about pity the world and benefit the common people seemed to be just polite words.

Judging from what he said just now, the real purpose of his preaching this time is to throw bricks and attract jade.

Those quasi-sages and big Luos in the Panhuang Hall are naturally not stupid, and they have already figured out the routine contained in it in just a moment.

But knowing what to do, how to do it is another matter!

After all, according to what Panhuang’s ancestor said, in the future, he will only continue to preach for those who become his disciples, and will not be like this time. Let them enter their dojo.

To be honest, whether it is a quasi-sage or a big Luo, it is not shameful to be a disciple of a mighty Hunyuan.

What's more, the huge benefits that can be obtained after worshiping under the ancestor of Panhuang and becoming his disciple are already in front of him.

This is not a conspiracy, but Chi Guoguo's conspiracy.

The people in the hall, even if they are not the masters of one side in the prehistoric world, they can definitely be regarded as prestigious.

Few of them like this are willing to succumb to others and become their disciples, but at this moment, facing such a temptation, they still find it difficult to hold back.

You look at me, I look at you, everyone looks at each other in blank dismay, for a moment, it is difficult for them to make a decision.

"I am willing, Patriarch, I am willing to be your disciple!"

While everyone was silent, an abrupt voice suddenly appeared, breaking the brief silence in the hall.

The ancient common man with still a face of fanaticism, distorted into eight arms, crawled out from the corner of the hall like a giant spider.

After running near the high platform at the head of the hall, he stood half upright, and then kowtowed.

"Pfft..." There was a muffled sound.

Before his head hit the ground, his body flew up and fell back to the corner of the hall where he was just now.

Three of the eight arms above his body were broken.

But Gu Cangsheng didn't seem to notice it, waving the remaining five arms, he seemed to be ready to climb up to Panhuang Patriarch again.

It's a pity that at this moment, an indescribable terrifying coercion fell on him, making him unable to move an inch.

"It's not a cat or a dog, they are all qualified to worship my ancestor!"

"In the Panhuang Palace, don't waste it. In the entire hall, you have the most serious body distortion. When I was preaching, you kept squeaking and screaming, and you haven't even entered the state of enlightenment."

"Don't talk about becoming my disciple, even if you are a fire boy in Panhuang Palace, you are not qualified at all!"

The person who made the move just now is undoubtedly the Patriarch Panhuang.

He had a smile on his face before, but now he has no expression on his face.

To be honest, Gu Cangsheng is not bad in terms of strength or aptitude. The reason why he grew eight arms and deformed into this appearance is mainly because his injuries are too serious.

Regarding these, Panhuang Patriarch naturally wouldn't be unclear, after all, this Panhuang Palace in front of him is his ashram.

The Patriarch Panhuang rejected him, perhaps because he looked down on the character of the ancient people, or because the ancient people had offended too many people, and he was worried that after accepting him, other people in the palace would retreat.

After coldly looking directly at Gu Cangsheng, Patriarch Panhuang withdrew his gaze, and continued to say: "The person who occupies one of the nine futons in the hall, if he worships under my sect, he can directly become a direct disciple."

"Those who have successfully started the Dao of Poison and are willing to join our Pan Palace must start as outer disciples."

"As for the rest of you, unfortunately, I don't have a relationship with you as a master and apprentice!"

……

While speaking, the ancestor of Panhuang waved his hand, and the gate of Panhuang Palace, which had been closed all the time, was slowly opened.

Although he didn't say it clearly, what he meant was very clear. For those who didn't have a relationship with him as a teacher and student, he was asking them to leave directly.

It was hopeless to worship Panhuang's ancestor, and he was worried that others would retaliate against him. Feeling that the suppressing power had disappeared, Gu Cangsheng was the first to fly towards the outside of Panhuang's palace with a swipe.

(End of this chapter)

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