In order to find Fang Xun, Feng Xueqi was really crazy, countless slashes were like raindrops of crazy catharsis, and everything that stood in her way was her target.

The buildings here have obviously become Feng Xueqi's key targets, and no building can hold out under Feng Xueqi's slashes, but the number of slashes is different.

As for the reliefs attached to the building, they were also destroyed with the destruction of the building, and the blood-red silk threads shattered into countless parts the moment the building to which it was attached was broken.

Seeing this scene, Feng Xueqi's hands moved faster, these reliefs were obviously more important than these buildings, Feng Xueqi didn't believe that Bai Lan could watch herself destroy.

Sure enough, after Feng Xueqi destroyed a dozen or so houses, there were some fluctuations underground, which were very similar to the fluctuations when Fang Xun disappeared, and Feng Xueqi immediately showed a look of surprise.

Countless red lights suddenly appeared on the ground, and in order to prevent a sneak attack, Feng Xueqi arranged a water curtain for herself, and her eyes stared at the red-glowing ground.

Fang Xun's figure soon appeared in Feng Xueqi's eyes, with layers of ropes on his body, followed by two people who were eyeing him fiercely, slowly rising to the ground underground.

Faced with this situation, Feng Xueqi's eyes almost burst into tears, and a sense of powerlessness rose from the depths of her heart, when she was in the Xianwu Continent, the master took care of herself meticulously.

But on the earth, his strength is obviously so much stronger than Master, but he can't guarantee Master's safety, which has put him in a dangerous situation several times, and now Master's strength is about to catch up with him, and the days when he can take care of Master are destined not to be too long, but now there is still a scene in front of him.

"If you let go of my master, I can promise not to hold you accountable. Feng Xueqi held back the anger in her heart, and almost uttered this sentence between her teeth.

A bone-chilling chill instantly invaded Bai Lan and Brother Kai's hearts, and they almost let go of Fang Xun, but Brother Kai was the first to react, "You are very rampant, aren't you afraid that we will kill him directly?"

Bai Lan also reacted at this time, "Your master has promised to join our bloodline gate, you want you and master to swear allegiance to our bloodline gate, and I can not blame everything you do." ”

Fang Xun felt a pain in his heart when he saw Feng Xueqi, he couldn't understand Feng Xueqi's state of mind at this time, but he could understand her sadness, he couldn't wait to directly embrace Feng Xueqi into his arms now, as for the goal of exploring the survival of the Blood Line Gate, he had all forgotten about it.

"Okay, I'll take an oath with Master!" Feng Xueqi agreed almost without saying a word, not to mention swearing allegiance to a sect, when necessary, Feng Xueqi was even willing to dedicate his soul to Fang Xun.

Fang Xun was stimulated by Feng Xueqi's firm tone and almost burst into tears, Feng Xueqi also looked at him with affection, the interaction between the two seemed to be the best catalyst to smash Bailan, "Good, good, good!"

After Bai Lan even said three good words, he didn't know where to take out a magic circle pen and carve and draw it on the ground, this kind of magic circle pen is almost extinct on the earth, because the cost of refining this thing is too high.

The most important part of the pen tip must be the hair of the demon beast that has been cultivated, and the pen barrel must also be the bone of the corresponding demon beast or a sacred tree with attributes similar to the attributes of the demon beast that provides the hair.

Legend has it that the hair of the demon beast in the immortal realm is the most easy to use, but no one has ever gotten it, Feng Xueqi had a magic circle pen made of the hair and bones of the flying demon mouse when he was in the Xianwu Continent, and that magic circle pen is almost the top magic circle pen in the Xianwu Continent, because the flying demon mouse is almost immortal realm, and it is a super demon beast that Fang Xun and the blind old man killed together.

It's a pity that not long after hunting the flying demon beast, Fang Xun was attacked by the Jade Qianmeng and disappeared on the Xianwu Continent, and Feng Xueqi accidentally lost the magic circle pen when he fled from the Xianwu Continent.

Now seeing the appearance of the magic circle pen again, Feng Xueqi couldn't help but be a little distracted, but she quickly recovered, but when she looked at Fang Xun, she always unconsciously swept her gaze towards the pen in Bai Lan's hand.

Fang Xun's experience in falling in love can be counted on two fingers, but under the influence of various film and television works, he still knows some details in love. Therefore, although Feng Xueqi tried his best to hide it, Fang Xun still saw the desire in Feng Xueqi's heart, and the original sin of the Blood Line Gate was immediately added by Fang Xun, that is, he had the magic circle pen that Feng Xueqi fancied.

"Haha, it's finally done. After a period of busyness, Bai Lan drew an unknown pattern on the ground, at first glance this pattern was nothing special, but when Fang Xun carefully observed, he always felt dizzy, and his heart immediately became shocked, "What kind of pen is the pen in your hand? What is this painting?"

"This is the entrance ceremony of our bloodline gate, and this pen is the exclusive token of the previous heads of my bloodline gate. Bai Lan looked at the blood pen with respect on her face, "Seeing the blood pen in the future is like seeing the head himself, and he has to kneel!"

When Bai Lan said the name of the Blood Derivation Pen, Fang Xun almost thought that this was also a hidden danger left by the fierce beasts, and after careful induction, he found that this pen did not have the bloody aura of the cultivators of the Blood Derivation Sutra, but had a kind of auspicious aura on the body of the divine beast.

The blood pen is the only artifact left by the founder of the blood line door, and it has also saved the blood line door from fire and water several times, Bai Lan only saw the blood pen once during the initiation ceremony, and now in Bai Lan's consciousness, he is the founder of the blood line door, and the blood pen is naturally his own bag, as for the pattern, it is the clearest pattern in Bai Lan's consciousness.

Fang Xun strengthened his determination to go to the blood line door, and the scene of Feng Xueqi holding the magic circle pen to make barbecue and brush oil for himself appeared in his heart, no way, his identity changed too quickly, and Fang Xun had not completely gotten rid of the idea of being a poor dick.

"You stand in that position!" Fang Xun was pulled back to reality by Bai Lan when he was obsessed, and the place Bai Lan pointed to was the center of the pattern she had just drawn, and if you looked closely, you could find that there were two similar human footprints in that position.

For this unknown pattern, Fang Xun had no scruples and was about to stand over, but Feng Xueqi, as a formation master, could see at a glance that this matter was not simple, and hurriedly stopped Fang Xun's footsteps, "Master, this kind of thing must be for the apprentice to come first." ”