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After hesitating for a while, the freckled youth finally calmed down, knelt down towards Zhang Ziling, and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but... the disciple is still willing to be a handyman, guarding the magic palace and taking off."

"Even if the disciple can only be a handyman all his life, the disciple is willing to devote his whole life until the day when the magic palace surpasses all sentient beings comes!"

"Those wealth... just give it to the brothers and sisters, the brothers and sisters," said the freckled boy.

thump...thump...

However, just after the freckled boy said his words, one disciple after another knelt down, looked at Zhang Ziling resolutely, and rejected the golden mountain.

"We are willing to be chores for a lifetime, guarding the magic palace to take off, until the day when the magic palace surpasses all living beings comes!"

The freckled boy looked at the disciples of the magic palace kneeling behind him in shock. He didn't expect that there were so many people who chose the same as him!

Even if he was a handyman, he had to wait until the magic palace took off. If it wasn't for his deep feelings for the magic palace, he would never have made such a choice.

In the entire Demon Palace Dojo, almost two-thirds of the disciples chose to be chores.

The remaining disciples of the magic palace who were still standing also bowed to Zhang Ziling hesitantly, and said, "The disciple is willing to withdraw from the cultivation world and return to the field after disarming."

If they don't give up, the days in the future will be too hard, and they don't want to live like that.

Not everyone is willing to suffer for a lifetime for a wish.

Their lives are destined to be short, so why not choose to live happily ever after?

Even if you quit the cultivation world, there are endless wonderful things in the mortal world.

Regarding those disciples' choices, Zhang Ziling just smiled and said softly, "Very wise choice."

"Xiao Bei... Give each of them a space ring, and fill them with all the gold and silver treasures in the dojo."

"Yes, sir." Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, An Bei bowed slightly, and then asked for hundreds of space rings from the nine holy land ancestors, and packed the golden mountains in the dojo, each one. Rings are full.

The wealth in each space ring is enough to buy a country in the mortal world!

A group of disciples who chose to go home saw the space rings filled with gold and silver jewelry.

He was also very excited, and hurriedly kowtowed to Zhang Ziling to thank him.

With those treasures, their families can also enjoy a lifetime of glory and wealth, which is enough to change the fate of the poor.

Perhaps in the future, a child of a genius and evildoer from the family will be able to re-enter the magic palace!

Seeing the excited appearance of the disciples in the magic palace, Zhang Ziling smiled and distributed the space rings.

"Come down with this wealth. Before the magic palace rises, you can settle down in the mortal area of ​​Qingdu City. With the size of Qingdu City, it is enough for you to live, and you don't have to worry about monsters or warriors attacking."

"Thank you, Master!" The disciples of the magic palace who received the space ring excitedly thanked Zhang Ziling, and went down the mountain with the space ring in both hands.

After two or three hundred people left, the Demon Palace Dojo became even more deserted.

The other disciples kneeling on the ground looked at the disciples of the Demon Palace who came down the mountain, with only envy in their eyes, and a touch of remorse in their hearts.

If they also choose wealth...

Zhang Ziling looked at the disciples who chose to stay as handymen, released a golden mountain again, and said to them: "You also have the opportunity to change your choice. In Qingdu City, the magic palace will protect your family for a lifetime, so don't worry about danger."

Looking at the golden treasure, the disciples of the Demon Palace swallowed slightly, their eyes full of desire.

Another chance!

If you choose those treasures, you can live your life in comfort.

But, that also means that you will never be able to experience the rise of the Demon Palace.

After struggling again, another one or two hundred disciples stood up, chose wealth, and returned to their fields.

In the entire magic palace, in the end, only a hundred disciples were left kneeling on the ground, choosing to be handymen.

They want to witness the rise of the magic palace with their own eyes.

To this end, you can be a servant all your life.

Zhang Ziling looked at the disciples of the magic palace headed by the freckled boy, his eyes gradually became deep, and said: "I will ask you one last time, don't you regret it?"

"No regrets! We are willing to guard the magic palace and take off!" The freckled boy looked at Zhang Ziling and said firmly.

Although he is only in the Innate Realm, although he can only go to the Qi Gathering Realm all his life, but... he still wants to see the glorious scene of the magic palace more than 5,000 years ago.

To this end, he is willing to give up everything and be a handyman all his life.

The other disciples of the magic palace, like the freckled youth, were extremely determined and chose to stay in the magic palace.

Gu Zhuxuan looked at the disciples who were still kneeling in the dojo, her eyes turned red and her eyes were wet.

Gu Zhuxuan did not expect that the younger brothers and sisters who get along with each other day and night...the feelings for the magic palace are so deep!

Looking at the disciples of the magic palace, Zhang Ziling said no more, and took back the golden mountain in the dojo.

"Since you have chosen to be a handyman, don't regret it." Zhang Ziling looked at the disciples of the Demon Palace and said in a deep voice, "With your current talents, it is impossible for you to become an official disciple of the Demon Palace."

Zhang Ziling's voice was cold.

"No regrets!" The disciples became more determined!

An Bei, the nine ancestors of the Holy Land, Gu Changqing, Ren Tian... Seeing the resolute expressions of the disciples, his heart couldn't help but move.

They actually...have such a strong Dao Heart!

It's a pity that the talent is poor, otherwise... these children's achievements in the future are limitless!

An Bei also sighed at this, secretly saying that heaven is unfair and let these children suffer such a fate.

He would rather be a handyman and still guard the magic palace. Even Immortal Emperor An Bei, who stepped on the moon, was quite touched when he saw these children, and he couldn't help but think of the battle three thousand years ago.

At that time, the five emperors besieged the magic palace, countless saints were eyeing them, and hundreds of millions of troops of the three hundred holy places were ready to go.

And the gate of the magic palace has been dilapidated, the defense formation was destroyed, and countless disciples of the magic palace fled everywhere.

Qingdu blood flowed into rivers.

At that time, it was also in this magic palace dojo.

An Bei faces the five great emperors in front of him alone, behind An Bei...

There are also more than 100 disciples of the magic palace who stayed with An Bei.

Although Anbei asked them to leave, the five emperors also said that as long as the disciples of the magic palace abandoned the magic palace, they would not kill them all.

But they still chose to stay in the magic palace, even if they were vulnerable in front of the emperor, it would be meaningless to stay.

At that time, the disciples of the magic palace were also faced with two choices, although the situation was completely different from now... However, An Bei thought that the two choices were extremely similar.

Seeing the more than 100 disciples of the Demon Palace, An Bei remembered the tragedy at the beginning.

Those more than 100 disciples accompanied him until the meridians were destroyed and the shrine was shattered.

Accompanying myself... until the world collapses.

In An Bei's view, the expressions of the more than 100 disciples of the Devil's Palace were exactly the same as those of the former disciples of the Devil's Palace.

perhaps……

Thinking of this, An Bei couldn't help looking at Zhang Ziling's back, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

Lord, he deliberately gave them these two choices.

An Bei had such thoughts in his heart, and he felt more and more that Zhang Ziling was testing all the disciples of the magic palace.

The more than 100 disciples who remained, although their talents were extremely poor, their charisma... they surpassed most of the people in the Xuanxiao Continent, including a small group of people including the freckled boy... even more amazing.

If they have ordinary talents, I am afraid that their future achievements will not be bad, at least they will reach the Heavenly Palace realm.

If the talent is a little better, even to the level of the saint child and the saint, I am afraid that even if you reach the real martial state, it is possible to even attack the saint!

With a tenacious heart, you can be free from fear of demons!

Thinking of this, An Bei couldn't help but become excited and looked at Zhang Ziling with some excitement.

These more than one hundred devil palace disciples...

Sir, how do you polish it?