Chapter 1294 Choice (Part 1)

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In the Dojo of the Demon Palace, a group of disciples of the Demon Palace stood nervously in front of Zhang Ziling, and they couldn't be more excited.

Now Zhang Ziling didn't say anything, but even so, Zhang Ziling's aura of being an emperor still naturally exudes.

Coercion suppresses the sky.

"You guys, what do you think of the current magic palace?" Zhang Ziling asked, looking at the immature-faced magic palace disciples in front of him.

"Master Patriarch, the magic palace used to be extremely powerful. All beings in the Xuanxiao Continent looked up to it, and the monks all over the world were bustling and yearning for it."

A congenital youth with freckles on his face stood up first, and said to Zhang Ziling with a flushed face.

As disciples of the magic palace, each of them knows the history of the magic palace like the back of their hands, and they recite it by heart.

That is the source of pride for every Demon Palace disciple.

Even the second-rate forces were once brilliant.

Seeing that the young man came out first, without showing any signs of embarrassment, Zhang Ziling couldn't help but flash a hint of admiration in his eyes, looked at the young man and said with a smile, "What about now?"

"Now..." There was a hint of hesitation on the boy's face, but he hesitated.

"Speak." Zhang Ziling's tone was as soft as possible, "I need to know the magic palace in your eyes."

Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, the young man also took a deep breath, then bowed deeply to Zhang Ziling and said, "Understood, Patriarch."

"Today's magic palace, forgive the offense of the disciples, in the Xuanxiao Continent, it belongs to the second-class forces and the upper class. The palace's skills are scarce and resources are scarce. In Qingdu City, the magic palace can still occupy a certain position, but it can be placed in the outside world... any one is first-class. The power or the worst disciple of the Holy Land can arbitrarily humiliate the elders of the Demon Palace."

The young man said honestly, and the elders of the magic palace on the side could not help but clench their fists slightly, their faces flushed.

The Demon Palace, which once surpassed all the forces in the world, has now become a second-rate force. Such a huge contrast makes them ashamed as the elders of the Demon Palace.

There are more than a dozen elders in the magic palace, and now only two or three are standing here. The rest were all arrested because of their betrayal of the magic palace. Why is the magic palace weak?

The weakening of a power,

It never started because of the disciples.

Management is the key.

The other disciples also bowed their heads in silence, and they felt very uncomfortable when the ancestors saw such a weak magic palace.

"Then what do you think, how does your talent compare to other sect disciples?" Zhang Ziling spoke again and asked the freckled boy.

"This..." The freckled youth looked at Zhang Ziling, opened his mouth slightly, and then said shamefully: "The disciples are dull, their talents are not in the mainstream, and their cultivation speed is extremely slow. Even the quality of the disciples of the Qingdu Sword Sect is overwhelmed. us."

"We are so stupid, we really don't deserve to be in the magic palace."

"Now that the patriarch is back, the magic palace will surely bring the phoenix to nirvana, and the dragon leaps into the sky for nine days. People with blunt talents such as me are not worthy of becoming a disciple of the magic palace."

"But the disciple dared to ask the ancestors to leave us as handymen in the magic palace, to listen to the practice, in order to witness the rise of the magic palace with our own eyes!" The freckled boy admitted his talent without any hesitation, and said directly without any concealment.

Looking at Zhang Ziling's eyes, the freckled boy's eyes were extremely firm, and he didn't dodge at all.

"Would you rather be a low-level handyman and witness the rise of the Demon Palace with your own eyes?" Zhang Ziling muttered, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

In fact, although these disciples are dull in talent, they eventually become warriors. Even if they quit the cultivation world, they can still live nourished by the means of warriors in the world of mortals and enjoy the prosperity and wealth of the world.

Cultivation is never about enjoyment.

A life like that of a mortal is naturally much more nourishing than staying in the magic palace as a handyman, and it is also the choice of countless less talented warriors in the Xuanxiao Continent.

"What about you?" Zhang Ziling looked at the other disciples of the Devil's Palace, "To be honest, your talents are not worthy of the Devil's Palace in the future, and even working as a handyman in the Devil's Palace is reluctant, but you are the disciples of the Devil's Palace after all, and so do I. Give you some options."

"Do you choose to work as chores in the magic palace, occasionally listening to the powerful lecturing on the scriptures, and relying on yourself to cultivate and enter the realm, or do you take the endless wealth I gave you, hide in the world of ordinary people, and enjoy a lifetime of glory and wealth?"

Zhang Ziling gave the disciples two choices.

After hearing Zhang Ziling's words, all the disciples of the Demon Palace fell into their thoughts.

Obviously, with their talent, I am afraid that the Qi Gathering Realm is the limit of their life, and it is the ancestors who can break through the Condensation Palace.

Being a handyman in the magic palace means living as a servant for the rest of your life.

Back in the world of ordinary people, although I can no longer cultivate in this life, I can enjoy the prosperity of the world and live a life of aristocratic carefree life...

It seemed that the second option was more appealing to them, and wisely, they should have chosen the second.

After all, the end of their cultivation has been destined from the beginning, and there is no need to struggle hard on the road of cultivation.

Indeed, there are people in this world who have changed their lives against the sky, accidentally obtained the supreme holy medicine, cut the bones and washed the marrow, obtained the supreme talent, and became the son of luck.

But, those who have great fortune like that are not destined to be them.

They were only born in a poor family, and their ancestors were ordinary people. They were able to cultivate because of their mutation. How could they have such a big chance?

Return home with endless wealth and let that wealth change the fate of your family, and there may be a cultivation genius in the descendants...

Such a choice made all the disciples of the Devil's Palace excited.

But, Lord Devil Emperor is back, and the magic palace they live in day and night is about to rise. If you can't witness a second-rate force soaring into the sky and surpassing hundreds of millions of sentient beings in Xuanxiao Continent...

What a pity that would be?

Life is in a hurry for a hundred years, if you regret it and return to the dust...

The disciples of the Demon Palace clenched their fists.

Obviously, they are not reconciled.

Zhang Ziling looked at the disciples of the magic palace quietly, and did not speak. He just took out the treasures of the Earth God Court that he had scavenged in the space ring, and suddenly a golden mountain was piled up in the magic palace dojo.

"Don't worry, if you choose to go into seclusion, there is still no monk in this world who dares to come to trouble you." Zhang Ziling added.

Hearing the generous conditions that Zhang Ziling gave them, everyone fell into a more difficult choice.

Even the nine ancestors of the Holy Land felt that it was a wise choice for all the disciples of the Demon Palace to choose to return to the mortal world.

With their talents, if they continue to stay in the cultivation world and in the future magic palace, they must spend their days in inferiority complex and pain.

That's totally unnecessary.

Just as they once chose to leave the magic palace, it was also because there was no need to stay.

Facing the army of hundreds of millions, the five great emperors...they stayed, they couldn't change anything at all, they could only add to the ghosts of the Demon Palace.

The disciples of the Demon Palace also understand this truth, but...

They are just not reconciled.

It is clear that the magic palace is about to rise, and they choose to give up at this time... It is really unwilling.

In the end... how to choose?

The disciples gritted their teeth and struggled.