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It was already late at night, and two bright lights flashed in the dark room. Sikong Haoxuan opened his eyes and silently used his soul power to explore the situation in the courtyard. Sikong Haoxuan, who had entered the realm of the Great Witch, had a more accurate perception of the soul.

In the entire courtyard, except for Nanxing and the three orcs who had sober souls, the rest of the souls were all asleep.

Sikong Haoxuan was a little worried about Xue'er. He had to let Xue'er sleep until dawn. He raised a finger, and slowly rose a little dark green flame star from his fingertips, and disappeared into the air out of thin air.

Ancient Witchcraft—Silent

Using paper people as a medium, using a wisp of soul marks to conduct witchcraft, making the souls of people holding paper people sleep.

Sikong Haoxuan, sitting cross-legged on the bed, brought a afterimage and flew into the courtyard from the window. It was obvious that Nanxing and the three orcs also felt Sikong Haoxuan. When he just landed in the courtyard, Nanxing and the three orcs rushed out of the room one after another.

Sikong Haoxuan did not speak against the four people behind him, and silently sensed the guards of the entire Sikong Mansion. After a while, Sikong Haoxuan said in a deep voice: "Follow me."

After walking out of Sikong's mansion without any suspense, Nan Xing had an experience and seemed very calm. He closed his eyes and followed Sikong Haoxuan. The three orcs couldn't help but wonder whether the defense network of the Cheesong's mansion was just a false reputation.

Lan Miller, who had been waiting outside the mansion, with his eyes that were still sharp in the dark, Sikong Haoxuan and his party discovered it as soon as he left the mansion. He handed the weapon in his hand to Baron and Wick, and he took a giant bow in his hand.

Sikong Haoxuan looked at Wuman with some confusion. Lan Miller seemed to understand what he meant, "Young master, Wuman doesn't need weapons."

Sikong Haoxuan nodded and walked towards the north gate of the imperial capital first. He adjusted his speed to prevent the five people behind him from falling behind.

Facing the closed city gate, the tall city walls and the still tight city guards, Sikong Haoxuan was a little embarrassed. If he had a head-on conflict with the soldiers in front of the city gate, as long as one person warned him, they would be immediately surrounded by the city guards.

Uman took a step forward, "Young master, I can solve it."

"Be careful, if there is any movement, we will be surrounded by the city guards immediately."

Wuman smiled in a silence, "Young Master, please rest assured."

Wuman raised his disgusting palm with dark nails, and bounced at the city guards fifty meters away. A strange thing happened. The team of city guards fell silently.

Sikong Haoxuan suddenly realized that he knew too little about his sedan chairmen. But at this time, he had no time to ask in detail, and just nodded to Wuman with appreciation.

Under Wick's powerful force, the huge fine iron door latch operated by mechanical control was easily lifted, and Sikong Haoxuan and his party quickly passed through the open city gate.

After leaving the imperial capital, Sikong Haoxuan dared not pause at all and took the lead in running northeast. At this time, it was already dawn.

Nearly ten miles away from the imperial capital, Sikong Haoxuan, who was running suddenly stopped. The five people following him were worthy of being a warrior who broke through level 5, with no trace of fatigue on his face.

Sikong Haoxuan opened his eyes for a moment and smiled bitterly: "I can't leave, wait." He felt that four souls that were much stronger than ordinary people were approaching quickly. According to his classification of souls, this level of soul, in this continent, only warriors who have broken through the seventh level of warrior to reach the realm of the settling sun can have it.

Soon, four familiar people from Sikong Haoxuan came to him.

Seeing Sikong Haoxuan's gloomy face, Brie said carefully: "Fourth Young Master, the head of the family please go back."

Sikong Haoxuan didn't answer, turned toward the imperial capital, and knew in his heart that the old man did not acquiesce his actions this time, and secretly ran out to give the old man acquiesce his actions. If the old man didn't go down, he had to go back. Even if the four guards in front of him were knocked down, he would still be arrested.

Sikong Mansion, the study room of the head of the family. Sikong Haoxuan stood honestly in front of Sikong Buqun, but his lively eyes showed that he was not worried about himself at all.

Sikong Buqun ignored Sikong Haoxuan who was standing in front of him, turned to Mr. Xi beside him and smiled: "How is that? I said this little bastard will keep his family. A jar of a hundred-year tribute wine will be delivered to me tomorrow."

Mr. Xi smiled bitterly and said, "I still underestimated your grandson's greed for money. He even dared to break into the Boluoersi Forest. It's a pity that a jar of good wine."

"Isn't the Qiao family very serious? The two old ghosts actually used them to bet?" Sikong Haoxuan used his behavior to vent his dissatisfaction. He no longer stood honestly, sat carelessly on the chair next to him, closed his eyes and began his cultivation.

Sikong Haoxuan's behavior made Sikong Buqun very angry, "Little bastard, you are getting more and more courageous. You dare to go to the Boluoersi Forest to find something privately. Do you think the Sikong family has no family rules?"

Sikong Haoxuan opened his eyes and said wonderingly: "How did you know I was going to Boluoersi Forest? What Xueer told you?"

Like Sikong Haoxuan, Sikong Buqun would not easily miss the opportunity to attack his grandson. "After your mother restored the map, she had already used her water-based 'mirrors' magic to remember the entire pattern on the map. The day after you got the map, I would crack the location pointed to by the map."

Sikong Haoxuan rolled his eyes, leaned lazily on the chair, and cursed: "Damn magic."

Sikong Buqun sat next to Sikong Haoxuan, approached his body and said slowly: "Xuan'er, it's not impossible for you to go to treasure hunting and go out for a long experience."

Sikong Haoxuan's eyes lit up and he approached Sikong Buqun's old face, "What are the conditions?"

"My grandson is smart and doesn't take any effort to talk to you. If you agree, I will take the risk of hiding it from your mother and let you search for treasure."

Sikong Haoxuan's expression was quite cautious, "What are the conditions?"

Sikong Buqun touched his mold's nose, "It's very simple. First, you are not allowed to go alone. Second, if you really find the treasure, three to seven, I seven, you three."

"Five, otherwise there is no talk. If you want to send someone privately, I will tell my mother that you stole my stuff, hum."

"Si Liu, you little bastard, you know that you have to take a lot of risk from hiding it from your mother."

"Five Five!!!"

Seeing that Sikong Haoxuan refused to give in, Sikong Buqun gritted his teeth and said, "Five, 55, you will leave soon. I will send someone to wait for you at the city gate. Let your mother know, you will be finished."

Half of the treasure made Sikong Haoxuan feel heartbroken, "I have someone, who else can I send?!"

Sikong Buqun glared at his eyes, "What are you, the orcs of level 5 warriors, and Nanxing, who went to Boluoersi Forest to die?"

Mr. Xi held back his laughter and looked at the old and young people who were talking about the price of the money. He really admired their persistence in treasures. Could it be genetic?
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