Wang Shouye did not refuse, took the Yin Yang Purple Jade and Black Ice Chalcedony, and said: "I won't be polite to you, I owe you too much, and you don't need me to pay anything back.
From now on, I will sell my life to you and let you control me."
Wang Daoyuan smiled and said: "Why do I want your life? I just hope that a few more people in the family can cultivate to the level of Zifu or even Jindan.
I don’t want to think that hundreds of years later, there won’t even be a familiar person around me.”
After that, he followed the fifth uncle to the outside of the cave.
At this time, the entire Yuquan Peak was shrouded in a curtain of aqua blue light, and the phantom of Xuanwu had appeared in the sky.
The fifth uncle was guarding the entrance of the cave, and Wang Daoyuan was sitting cross-legged on the north bank of the Jade Dragon Spring.
The White Tiger Blade has also been drawn out and placed across his knees.
There is no spiritual power fluctuation on the white tiger blade, and it looks like an ordinary iron sword.
In front of him is a low table one foot square, with a teapot and four teacups on the table.
An hour later, a wave of spiritual consciousness came from Uncle Twelve's cave.
Soon, purple light began to appear over the cave.
When the Purple Mansion was opened, the purple light that appeared was particularly dazzling.
Moreover, this purple light is extremely attractive to monsters.
Yuquan Peak is about two thousand miles away from the outer boundary of Tianzhan Mountain Range. It is impossible for terrestrial monsters to see purple light, but this is not necessarily true for monster birds.
Half an hour later, a second-order high-grade hawk-like demonic bird appeared in the eastern sky and flew towards Yuquan Peak.
This demonic bird was extremely fast. Without much effort, it was only three or four miles away from Yuquan Peak.
Jiu Gu has already controlled the Xuanwu phantom and is preparing to launch an attack.
Wang Daoyuan didn't even look at the demon bird. He picked up the teacup with his right hand and brought it to his mouth.
The sword fingers of his left hand were gently brushed on the white tiger blade, and a dazzling silver sword light flew out.
In order to avoid disturbing Uncle Twelve, the White Tiger Blade did not emit any momentum.
The sword light flashed, and the white tiger blade was still as simple and unpretentious as an ordinary iron sword.
The sword light passed through the demon bird's body and continued to fly forward. It did not completely dissipate until the distance between it and Wang Daoyuan exceeded ten miles.
After being penetrated by the sword light, the demon bird continued to fly towards Yuquan Peak for more than thirty feet, then its body split into two halves and fell downwards.
At this moment, the tea cup he was holding in his right hand had just been brought to his mouth.
Release the power of divine consciousness, control the water spiritual power of the defensive light shield, and write in the air: Trespassers will die.
Around Yuquan Peak, there were many casual cultivators watching.
After all, they had no experience in opening the Purple Mansion, so they could only seize this rare opportunity to watch other monks open the Purple Mansion.
This is also an important way for them to understand the realm of Zifu.
Seeing Wang Daoyuan kill a second-level high-grade monster while drinking tea, all the casual cultivators were frightened.
Consciously retreat and stay within ten miles of the royal road.
The killing range of Wang Daoyuan's sword light is only ten miles. If they continue to stay within the ten miles range, they themselves will not feel safe.
A casual cultivator said: "It is rumored that Wang Daoyuan of the Wang family opened the Zifu and is extremely powerful.
A few days ago, on the east bank of Baichuan Lake, I fought with a third-level low-grade golden-patterned tiger and beheaded it.
I thought it was just a rumor, but today I found out that the rumor was not true."
Another ninth-level foundation-building monk said: "It is rumored that he used the golden tiger to practice magic, and only used a shadow of the white tiger to make it tremble for an hour.
Later, other third-level monsters approached, and he killed the golden-striped tiger in only a dozen breaths.
This strength is far superior to that of ordinary third-level low-grade monsters, and is probably not inferior to that of ordinary middle-level cultivators of the Purple Mansion."
Everyone was convinced and retreated some distance again.
Not long after, the two of them came one behind the other, and Yu Jian came from the due south direction.
Seeing the casual cultivators watching from the outside of Yuquan Peak, they did not dare to step forward, and the two of them did not continue to step forward.
Yu Jian stayed behind the scattered cultivators and said with a smile: "Yang Yong, the garrison envoy of Qinglifang City, heard that someone from the Wang family opened the Purple Mansion, so he came here to protect the law."
Wang Daoyuan cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Patriarch Yang, for coming to protect the Dharma. Please come in and say a few words."
Yang Yong naturally knew that these were polite words, so he waved his hand and said: "You're welcome, the Wang family has two Zifu protectors, I can stay outside the formation.
It won’t be too late for me to enter the Zi Mansion again after the little fellow Shouye succeeds in opening it.”
Behind Yang Yong was a middle-aged monk, Yang Yulin.
At this time, Yang Yulin had already reached the ninth level of foundation building.
Even Yang Yong was polite when he came. The other foundation-building casual cultivators did not dare to be presumptuous and retreated some distance.
Two hours later, the purple light condensed into a purple ball the size of a longan.
The sphere absorbs purple light and continues to grow in size.
It stops getting bigger when it reaches seven and a half inches in diameter.
The twelfth uncle is extremely talented. It is said that he should be able to open the Zi Mansion when he is over a hundred years old, but now he is over a hundred and fifty years old.
Wang Daoyuan thought there was something wrong with his cultivation, but now it seems that it was just accumulated knowledge.
Many days when the spiritual roots opened up the Zifu, the prototype of the Zifu was only a little over seven inches.
The size of the prototype of Zifu has a great influence on the cultivation of Zifu realm.
At this time, an extremely pure black water spiritual power appeared out of thin air and transformed into a black dragon.
The black dragon circled Zifu, making bursts of dragon roars.
In the Yulong Spring, Qingjiang carps jumped out of the water one after another to worship the real dragon.
Wang Daoyuan noticed that a second-order low-grade Qingjiang carp was less than two feet long.
I thought about what Taigong told me before he was alive, that the predecessor of the dragon fish was a second-order Qingjiang carp that was only one foot long.
This Qingjiang carp is also very extraordinary, maybe it is also a different species.
He scanned the outside with his consciousness and found that everyone's attention was on the vision of Zi Mansion, so he felt relieved.
I no longer pay too much attention to the Qingjiang carp, and I am not afraid of it running away in my own territory.
Outside the formation, Yang Yong said: "It is said that Master Yuquan's vision of the Purple Mansion is a black water dragon.
If a young Shouye can have such a vision of the Purple Mansion, his future is limitless.
The prototype of Yuquan Zhenren's Zifu is said to be only over six inches, far inferior to the seven and a half inch Zifu.
It seems that the foundation of Mr. Shouye is even more solid than that of Master Yuquan."
The black dragon gradually shrank and turned into a dragon pattern, which was engraved on the prototype of Zifu.
Then, a humanoid gray mist group walked out of the cave.
Gradually it shrunk to seven and a half inches tall and walked towards Zi Mansion.
Arriving in front of Zi Mansion, the Gray Mist villain sat down cross-legged.
Uncle Twelve has been dissolute throughout his life and is not interested in fame, fortune or wealth. It is difficult for such a person to have inner demons.
The inner demon calamity shouldn't be a problem for him, not to mention the Xuanbing Chalcedony.
As expected, the Gray Mist villain stood up and walked towards Zi Mansion less than ten breaths after sitting down.
A portal also opened up in the Zi Mansion, and the Gray Mist villain entered the Zi Mansion.
Such a short and powerless inner demon tribulation is really rare.
After the gray mist villain entered the Zi Mansion, the purple light disappeared, and the Zi Mansion slowly fell.
A gray-haired Peak Establishment monk in the crowd sighed: "More than a hundred years ago, the Wang family was still a Foundation Establishment family with only one Foundation Establishment monk.
There are powerful enemies outside the Liang family who are suppressing them, and the family is unable to make ends meet and relies on selling properties to survive. Everyone feels that the Wang family will not be able to survive for long.
Now, the Wang family has become a Sanzi Mansion, and there are still a large number of properties within the Tianzhan Mountain Range.
On the contrary, the Liang family, which was once prosperous, was reduced to a foundation-building family.
High banks are valleys, and deep valleys are mausoleums. How impermanent things are!"
Three hours later, a powerful wave of spiritual consciousness swept across.
This fluctuation of spiritual consciousness has exceeded that of most early-stage cultivators of the Zi Mansion.
This was a sign that the soul had been cultivated into a divine soul. Then, a vortex of aqua blue spiritual energy with a diameter of more than 300 feet appeared in the sky above Twelve Uncle Cave.
Two hours later, the vortex disappeared.
Uncle Twelve walked out of the cave, raised his hands to Yang Yong in the air and said, "Thank you, Elder Yang, for coming to protect the Dharma. Please go into the mountain and talk about it."
After seeing the excitement, all the cultivators stopped staying and dispersed one after another.
Jiu Gu also closed the Xuanwu Water Control Formation, and Yang Yong took Yang Yulin to the bank of Yulong Spring.