Chapter 1294: Selection (top)

In the Demon Palace Dojo, a group of Demon Palace disciples stood nervously in front of Zhang Ziling, feeling excited.
Now Zhang Ziling didn't say anything, but even so, the aura of Zhang Ziling's body as an emperor still naturally radiated out.
The coercion suppressed the sky.
"You guys, what do you think of the current Demon Palace?" Zhang Ziling looked at the immature faces of the Demon Palace disciples in front and asked.
"Master Patriarch, the Devil Palace was once extremely powerful, all the sentient beings in Xuanxiao Continent are looking up, and the monks in the world are bustling and yearning."
A young man from the congenital realm with freckles on his face took the lead and said to Zhang Ziling with a flushed face.
As disciples of the Devil's Palace, each of them knows the history of the Devil's Palace well and memorizes them all.
That is the source of pride for every disciple of the magic palace.
Even the second-rate forces used to be extremely brilliant.
Seeing that young man walked out first, showing no signs of embarrassment at all, Zhang Ziling couldn't help flashing a hint of appreciation in his eyes. He looked at the young man and smiled: "What about now?"
"Now..." A hint of hesitation flashed across the boy's face, and he stopped talking.
"Say." Zhang Ziling's tone was as soft as possible, "I need to know the magic palace in your eyes."
Hearing what Zhang Ziling said, the young man also took a deep breath, then bowed deeply to Zhang Ziling, and said, "Understood, Patriarch."
"Today's Devil Palace, I forgive my disciples for offense. It belongs to the upper ranks of the second-rate power in the Xuanxiao Continent. In-house exercises are scarce and resources are scarce. In Qingdu City, the Demon Palace can still occupy a certain position, and it can be placed outside... Either the power or the worst disciple of the Holy Land, can wantonly insult the elders of the Demon Palace."
The young man said sincerely, and the elders of the demon palace on the side could not help but clenched 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 extremely ashamed as the elders of the Demon Palace.
There are more than a dozen elders in the Demon Palace, but only two or three are standing here now, and the rest are all arrested for betraying the Demon Palace. The elders also know why the Demon Palace is weak.
The weakness of a power never started because of a disciple.
Management is the key.
The other disciples also lowered their heads in silence, so that Master Patriarch saw such a weak magic palace, and they felt particularly uncomfortable.
"Then what do you think is your talent compared to other disciples?" Zhang Ziling spoke again and asked the freckled teenager.
"This..." The freckled boy looked at Zhang Ziling, opened his mouth slightly, and then said in shame: "The disciples are dull, with inadequate talent, and the speed of cultivation is extremely slow. Even the quality of the disciples of the Qingdu Sword Sect is crushed. we."
"We are so dull, we really don't deserve to be in the magic palace."
"Now that Master Patriarch is back, the Demon Palace will surely bring the Phoenix into Nirvana, and the dragon will leap for nine days. I am not worthy of being a disciple of the Demon Palace, such as those with blunt talents."
"But the disciple courageously asked the ancestor master to leave us in the magic palace as a handyman, to observe the practice, in order to witness the rise of the magic palace with his own eyes!" The freckled teenager admitted without hesitation to his blunt talent and said directly without any concealment.
Looking at Zhang Ziling's eyes, the freckle boy's eyes were extremely firm, and he did not dodge at all.
"Would you rather be the lowest-level handyman and want to witness the rise of the magic palace with your own eyes?" Zhang Ziling muttered, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
In fact, even though these disciples were dull, they eventually became martial artists. Even if they had retired from the practice world, they would be able to live by the means of martial artists in the world of mortals and enjoy the glory and prosperity of the world.
Cultivation is never enjoyment.
The life of a mortal is naturally much more moisturizing than staying in a magic palace and doing handyman. It is also the choice of countless talented warriors in the Xuanxiao Continent.
"What about you?" Zhang Ziling looked at the other Demon Palace disciples, "To be honest, your talents are not worthy of the Demon Palace in the future, and you can barely even work as a handyman in the Demon Palace, but you are the disciples of the Demon Palace after all. I can give you some choices."
"Do you choose to work as a handyman in the magic palace, occasionally to listen to strong people's lectures, and rely on yourself for cultivation and advancement, or to take the endless wealth I gave you, to hide in the world of ordinary people and enjoy the glory and wealth of a lifetime?"
Zhang Ziling gave a group of disciples two choices.
After hearing Zhang Ziling's words, all the disciples of the magic palace fell into thinking.
Obviously, with their talents, I am afraid that the Qi Gathering Realm is the limit in their life, and it is the ancestor's virtue to break through the Ning Palace.
Being a handyman in the magic palace means that you have to live as a servant for the rest of your life.
And returning to the world of ordinary people, although they can no longer practice in this life, they can still enjoy the prosperity of the world and lead a lifetime of noble life without worry...
It seems that the second option is more attractive to them, and rationally, the second option should also be chosen.
After all, the end of their cultivation was destined from the beginning, and there was no need to struggle the road of cultivation.
Indeed, there are people in this world who change their fate against the sky, accidentally obtain the supreme holy medicine, cut the bones and wash the marrow, obtain the supreme talent, and become the son of luck.
However, those with great luck like that are destined not to be them.
They were only born in a poor family, and their ancestors have been ordinary people for generations. They are worthy of being able to cultivate because of their mutation, so how can they have such a great opportunity?
Returning home with endless wealth and riches and let those money change the destiny of one's own family, future generations may still have a genius of cultivation...
Such a choice made all the disciples of the Demon Palace move.
However, Lord Demon Emperor is back, and the magic palace of their day and night life is about to rise. If you can't witness a second-rate force soaring into the sky, surpassing the hundreds of millions of beings in the Xuanxiao Continent...
What a pity that should be?
Life has been in a hurry for a hundred years, if you regret it...
A group of Demon Palace disciples clenched their fists.
Obviously, they are not reconciled.
Zhang Ziling quietly looked at the disciples of the Demon Palace, and did not speak, but took out the treasure of the Earth God Court that he had searched in the Space Ring, and suddenly a golden mountain was piled up in the Demon Palace Dojo.
"Relax, if you choose to retreat, in this world, there is still no monk who dares to trouble you." Zhang Ziling added.
Hearing the generous conditions Zhang Ziling gave them, everyone fell into a more difficult decision.
Even the nine ancestors of the Holy Land felt that it was a wise choice for a group of Demon Palace disciples to choose to return to the mortal world.
With their talents, continue to stay in the cultivation world, and stay in the future magic palace, and they must also spend every day in inferiority and pain.
That is totally unnecessary.
Just as they had chosen 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, nothing can be changed at all, they can only add the ghosts of the devil's palace.
The disciples of the Demon Palace also understand this truth, but...
They are just not reconciled.
Obviously the Devil Palace was about to rise, and they chose to give up at this time... They were really unwilling.
After all...how should I choose?
The disciples gritted their teeth and struggled.