The four major families of Kora City are not imaginary, even if Sidi's residence is just the most ordinary courtyard in the family, there is no shortage of protective magic arrays. Otherwise, under the roar of the 9th order spell Flame, don't leave the theme frame of the room, and it will only be a matter of frying it into powder.

"Uncle Elder, don't chase the slave family anymore. The poor fiancé of the slave family, who had just gotten an adventure, died under the roar of the flames before he could make a fortune. ”

The woman pretending to be Demi has no awareness that she is about to be surrounded, and uses her pretended identity to make fun of the elders of the Langdon family.

"Sidi matters! Today's humiliation, sooner or later, there will be a reward for the forces behind you! ”

Not only the two elders, but also the person who secretly attacked rushed into Sidi's residence first. He really didn't feel at ease when he didn't see Sidi die, and there weren't too many cases of adventure boys escaping in a similar desperate situation in the past.

"I didn't expect that the person in the dark would be willing to roar at the flame with the highest attack in the ninth-order spell scroll, and his own value is not low."

Sidi, who had just experienced the thrilling bombardment, still had the energy to think about what he didn't have. Of course, the defensive magic guide in his hand is still working, and there should not be many people who have forgotten the common sense of mending the knife.

"Sure enough!"

A stream of light that was hard to discern with the naked eye stabbed at Sidi, and the defenses of the magic guide that had been destroyed by the roar of the flames were like tissue paper, easily torn apart.

"How is that possible?"

The eyes of the people who came were full of disbelief, because his prickly confidence happened to stay on the surface of Sidi's clothes. The ordinary home clothes were like being cast with divine magic, and the ninth-order peak assassin who had the ability to assassinate a god-level powerhouse was actually defeated in ordinary clothes. The Assassin knew that Sidi must have used some means, but he didn't have time to distinguish and crack it, and after two seconds of delay, the attack of the elders of the Langdon family was close at hand.

Sidi secretly exclaimed luck, if it weren't for his own whim, he gritted his teeth and used the defense scroll left by his master, next year and today might be his sacrifice day.

The two elders had to guard against Sidi being in danger again, and if they couldn't leave the assassin behind, there was no way to pursue him. The two of them also hated the Assassin so much that if they allowed the Assassin to swagger away, their faces would be trampled into the dirt.

A ninth-order peak assassin hidden in the shadows, who can stand it.

He can't be left behind now, Sidi feels that he can only rely on the god emperor weapon left by his master to disguise his face and barely survive.

"Dance of Thorns! Elder, quick! He's already in bondage! ”

In order to be safe, Sidi gritted his teeth and used the god-level scrolls that were not in the storage ring, and now not only was his heart hurting to death, but his teeth were about to be crushed.

It is worthy of a god-level scroll, but the effect is not obtained. The slippery assassin continued to use secret methods to escape, and was constantly restrained by colorful thorns. Like a veneer dance, there seems to be a certain space between the two, but it can't be shaken off like a shadow.

After three attempts to escape the secret method, the assassin finally despaired, not only was he unable to use the secret method again, but his body was also paralyzed by the toxins on the thorns. It should be worthy of the child of life who has obtained adventures, and there are unimaginably many hole cards in his hand.

The elders didn't beep much, first deposing him, and then using all means to prevent the assassin from leaving any hope of escape.

A few more elders came over later, thinking that they found out about the battle on this side and rushed over as soon as they had the opportunity. They did not risk dividing their forces to escort the Assassins, and left them all in Sidi's courtyard, waiting for everything else to subside before slowly disposing of them.

Led by the patriarch himself, some family members who live in places that are easy to be taken advantage of will be brought together for unified protection. Sidi and they were among them, and on the way they listened to the two elders recount the thrilling experience, and the patriarch was also honored. Looking his son up and down, he confirmed that he had really been reborn.

When Sidi, who had closed his eyes and cultivated, woke up, his color was almost bright, and the reddish sunlight sprinkled all over the earth. The sun dispelled the darkness, and the chaos in the Langdon family disappeared with the sun's outcropping, returning to its former peace.

Standing up, Sidi shook his head, which was gradually regaining consciousness, greeted the clan Rutou beside him, and then went down to wash and eat under the guidance of the servant.

The noisy night passed quickly, and some of the main members of the family discussed the previous night's attack in the council chamber.

After venting his anger, the patriarch proudly reminded Sidi of how he had helped the two elders catch a ninth-order peak assassin, and most of the family members felt refreshed and got to know Sidi anew.

"Sidi, when we stabilize our cultivation, I want to see your skills."

The descendants of the Great Elder (great-great-grandson) jumped out, and he who claimed to be a proud son never convinced. Although Sidi's performance is dependent on external objects, it is also worthy of his initiative to challenge, the most important thing is that he wants to see which is stronger or weaker between himself and the son of life.

"Sparring, no problem."

Sidi was sure that he didn't feel wrong, he didn't have any malicious intentions, he simply wanted to compete with himself, so he readily agreed.

"Although no one harmed my mother's death, the oppression of other mothers, the depressing life, and the patriarch's indifference are all reasons for my mother's early death, what must I do!"

There is no outright revenge to be avenged, Sidi can only gradually increase his influence in the family, and point out other peers from time to time. Don't get me wrong, Sidi doesn't want to be a patriarch, nor does he take the opportunity to bully people. He just wants everyone in the Langdon family to recognize his excellence, so that his mother will be happy to know him.

The mother did not need Sidi to take the initiative to forgive the matter, and the patriarch had already sent many gifts in a sympathetic manner. He deserves to be a qualified patriarch.

After making sure that there was indeed no grudge or hidden secret, Sidi devoted himself to cultivation after wishing for it.

...

"Sidi, do you want to go out on your own?"

One day, the patriarch looked at his son who was improving by leaps and bounds and asked, although he was asking, his tone was quite affirmative.

"That's right, the master has been, the real strong can't be cultivated, they can only break out by themselves!"

Sidi, who was already at the ninth order, nodded, Cora City is too big, and it is difficult to raise a true dragon in shallow water.

"It's better to go out while you're young. However, you have to remember that the lone ranger is not an easy path to walk after all. ”

"When you go out, you will know, the Western Continent and even the entire world of gods and demons are in the hands of the major forces, and there are very few people who make a name for themselves alone. Use strength to drive the promotion of the family, and after the promotion of the family, we will naturally integrate into the new circle, which is an effective upward channel in the Western Continent. ”

Having said that, the patriarch didn't persuade much, no matter what path Sidi took in the future, it was right to go out and have a look now.

By the time Sidi returns, it should be the day the Langdons reign in Cora City.

Patriarch Langdon was convinced of this!

In the quiet Zijin Mountain Range, a large number of birds and monsters flew up by the sudden chase and battle, and the loud shouts and curses of adventurers constantly echoed between the mountains and rocks.

What a precious treasure it would be to attract so many people to hunt it down. There were a large number of people chasing Ginnold, so some of the adventurer teams who originally planned to hunt Warcraft were also attracted and followed the flow of people to coax and wait for the opportunity to move.

"Catch Grunod, the Gridgwen family is offering a reward of 100 medium-grade magic stones (spirit stones)!"

Seeing that Ginod had fled from the clearly visible mountain peaks and stone forests into the dense forest, the main habitat of the demonic beasts in the Zijin Mountain Range, when Zheng's cooked duck was about to fly away, among the people chasing and killing behind, his mind suddenly tore his throat and roared loudly.

Hearing someone shouting like this, the adventurers behind also coaxed, and suddenly, "Catch Ginold, the Gred Gwen family is offering a reward of 100 medium-grade magic stones!" The roar reverberated through the nearby mountains.

"100 medium-grade magic stones?"

Hearing such a large bounty, almost all the adventurers in the nearby dense forest gave up their goal and greedily pursued the past to the location of Ginod.

"Where is Ginod? There is a squeak from the brother who saw it! ”

I squeaked the magic stone, and the real brother didn't have to do it, let alone you as a stranger.

All the adventurers lowered their heads and tried to find it, although the cultivation of the 5th order of Jinod was good, how could it be simple for those of them who dared to mix in the Purple Gold Mountains. At least half of them are not afraid to fight with Gynod, even if their cultivation is a little low, they are also full of confidence.

They are adventurers who lick blood from the knife edge, fighting is like eating and drinking, and who are they afraid of when it comes to playing with their lives.

"Son, stop quickly, the head of this regiment promises to leave you a whole corpse."

The leader of the Black Snake Adventure Group lowered his voice and shouted in the direction of Gjinod. Although the distance between the two has not decreased, Rick John is full of confidence, in fact, he has been taking care of the speed of the elite members, and has not chased with all his might.

"Shet! You just follow, ready to respond. ”

The foolproof plan can't go on, the wolf has only one meat, and the longer it drags on, the more likely it is to be discovered by other adventure teams. In front of the 100 medium-grade magic stones, Rick John was not careful and decided to take a little risk.

Quickly catch up with Ginnold, take him down, and secretly go back to exchange for the bounty under the cover of the members who followed up.

Ginod got closer and closer, and the sounds around him became more and more intense, as if countless creatures were surrounding him.

With a scolding voice, the leader of the Black Snake Adventure Group guessed that something was wrong with the elite members of the team. Because he has tried to find out where Ginnod is by some means, but to no avail. Captain Rick John doesn't believe in the other adventure team's search methods, they can be smarter than themselves, and he hasn't seen any other adventurers along the way to chase Ginnold, and the possibility of his team leaking secrets is very high.

Ginold also picked up speed, and Rick John was overjoyed, and he now preferred Ginold to get out of the encirclement faster than to fall in front of his eyes.

It is a fine tradition for adventurers to eat alone, and now he is alone, and the rear team may also have problems and cannot eat at all. Under the eyes of other adventurers, it is not a good time to capture Girond, otherwise, not only will they not be able to share the benefits, but they may also be divided as an additive.

"Damn Gynold, damn Rick John! The news is not that Ginnold is exhausted, how can he run faster than us dragon and tiger men! ”

The leader of one of the adventuring groups cursed hatefully, knowing how many magic stones he had spent to buy news.

"Haha, that's right, Ginnold's location is worth that price. You can't catch up, you can't complain that the information we provide is wrong, exhaustion and the like are just accompanying the message, and confiscating the money does not guarantee that it is completely correct. ”

The liaison officer who sold the news laughed awkwardly, logically speaking, they had no problem with this deal, but the adventurers who ran away from the big fish seemed to be unwilling to be reasonable.

"What are you beeping, chasing! Lao Tzu's money is not money, if Ginnod is allowed to run, all our magic stones will be lost. ”

The team members who are good at tracking and speed recklessly use various secret techniques, and quickly determine the direction of the leader of the Black Snake Adventure Group, and a group of people kill them mightily.

Gynod leaned against a large unknown ancient tree, gasping for breath, and Rick John, the leader of the Black Snake Adventure Troupe, also gasped and approached Girond.

Although the two of them were running, they paid attention to the strength and sound of their feet, and the birds on the branches and treetops did not seem to notice these two uninvited guests, and were still singing gently.

"Nice view, suitable for your graveyard. At this point, I can only exchange your head for a bounty, please forgive me. ”

Rick John lamented the authenticity.

"Yes, buried here, I shouldn't have wronged you as the leader of the dignified Black Snake Adventure Group. Please forgive me! ”

Ginnod gasped and responded to the seam.

"Oh, toast without eating and drinking. Forget it, this regiment leader shouldn't have so much with you, a sinner. ”

"I'm sorry, I forgot, there are no corpses under the magic sword. I hope you can rest in peace, if there are any remnants. ”

In front of everyone's eyes, of course, Ginnod did not dare to use the magic sword, so he could only run in various ways. He is only 5th order, no, 6th order, and he is not a god who suppresses one side, he will definitely not be able to deal with those big people who may be attracted by the magic sword.

Ginnold, who was full of energy and had even risen to the next level, dressed up as the decrepit just now, waiting for the next prey. He had already tasted the sweetness, and regarded the adventurers in the distance as a panacea for improving his cultivation.