Chapter 234: Family

"The boss is looking for you. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info," Murong Yao said at this time.

Hearing this, Ye Chong was slightly stunned, and he didn't know what Monroe was looking for him, but if he could get potential points, it would be good.

After all, the mission released by Monroe has a lot of potential points, and he is still happy to do it.

Coming to the place where Monroe was, Monroe glanced at Ye Chong, and said with a slightly surprised look: "I didn't expect you to break through so quickly." ”

"It's just luck, boss, do you have anything to do with me?" Ye Zhong asked lightly.

"That's right, in a few days, there will be Yi Sect, and the young people of various sects will go there to compete for treasures, there should be no problem to go there at your age, plus your martial arts." Monroe said lightly.

"Yimen? What is that? Ye Chong was slightly surprised, it was the first time he had heard of such a thing as Yimen, and he didn't know what it was.

"It's hard for me to say, but there will be a lot of good things in it, which should be very helpful for your cultivation, you can go and take a look and kill a few people by the way." Monroe suddenly showed a cold expression.

"Murder?" Ye Zhong was slightly stunned, it seems that the main purpose this time should be to kill people.

"Yes, some people have been taking us less and less seriously lately, and they should kill some guys so that they can understand what the real killing is." Monroe said lightly.

"Yes, sir." Ye Zhong lowered his head slightly, he already understood what Monroe meant.

He seemed to want to kill a few people from the Ghost King Sect, the Moon Sword Pavilion, the Amazing God Army, the Divine Heavenly Tower, the Youxia, and the Fire God Sect, so that they could understand what the real killing path was.

Ye Zhong came out of the island, took some simple luggage, got on the boat, and drove to the land of the Western Zhou Dynasty.

This time, Yimen seems to have appeared in that place, and the young masters of many sects will also be two, probably just to show their strength.

According to Monroe's instructions, Ye Zhong understood which people were more troublesome existences, and over the years, except for the Nine Prison Gates, other sects had produced some highly talented disciples.

For example, the Xingtian of the Ghost King Sect, the third month of the Moon Sword Pavilion, the Yi Feng of the Shocking God Army, the September Gray of the Shentianlou, the Ou Lushang of the Youxia, and the evening dance of the Fire God Sect.

According to what Monroe said, the martial arts of these people seem to have reached the realm of the fifth level of Tian Yuan, and they are only a thin line away from breaking through to the sixth level of Tian Yuan.

So it was far worse than Ye Chong, after all, even if Ye Chong didn't use the power of the nine-headed dragon bloodline, he would have been able to crush these guys with the fourth killing intent Liuyuan.

It's just that according to what Monroe said, these guys seem to have some kind of martial arts talent, which can instantly increase their strength, which is very similar to the demon body on Ye Chong's body.

"Hmph, a bunch of idiots, Lao Tzu's killing demon body is much stronger than you." Ye Chong secretly sneered and came to the land of the Western Zhou Dynasty in a carriage.

The land of the Western Zhou Dynasty was extremely barren, it was a gathering place for the Hu people, and the architecture also had that bold style, and he soon met many people here.

None of them knew Ye Chong, after all, Ye Chong was new, but when they saw the gray uniform on Ye Chong's body, their faces became a little nervous.

After all, the name of the Nine Prison Gate is known to everyone, and it must not be a simple matter to survive in the hands of the people of the Nine Prison Gate.

"Little Er, the wine is here." Ye Zhong said lightly.

Hearing this, the people around him were slightly surprised, after all, the people in the Nine Prison Gates were notoriously pure-hearted and had few desires, but it was unbelievable that Ye Zhong wanted to drink.

However, Ye Chong drank the wine happily, the Nine Prison Gate was really a very stuffy place, and he had not drunk for so many days, it almost suffocated him to death.

"The people from the Nine Prison Gates actually drank, hehe, what a strange thing, you are really from the Nine Prison Gates?" A young and handsome man suddenly said to Ye Chong.

This man is extremely tall, with an extremely strange blood-colored robe on his body, holding a folding fan in his hand, with slender eyebrows, and a strange and unpredictable smell on his whole person.

Ye Chong squinted slightly, and he heard the exclamations of the people around him: "How is it possible, it's the September Gray of the Divine Heavenly Tower, why is he here?" ”

"Nonsense, can he not be here? We were so unlucky to have come across this monster. ”

"Monsters? Hum! ”

September Ash suddenly snorted, and in an instant, a strange blood line rose in the air, and before those people could understand what was going on, their heads suddenly broke, and plasma sprayed everywhere.

"Ahh

The screams came and went, but Ye Chong drank quietly, staring at the gray and pale fingers of September, this guy looked reckless, but it was all pretended.

This guy wanted to lure him into doing it, but Ye Zhong didn't intend to do this, it was really not interesting to do it here, and what he wanted to do was to kill the people of the six major sects at the same time.

September Gray frowned slightly when he saw Ye Chong, who was motionless, it seems that this guy is not as easy to deal with as the others in the Nine Prison Gate, this guy seems to be a little different.

"September, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you're still so interested." A long-haired woman in a fiery red robe walked in with a grin, her figure was excellent, her face was exquisite, and there was a burning tattoo on her eyebrows.

Her gaze was directly fixed on Ye Chong's body.

"Xiwu, your fire skills seem to have made great progress, how many people's blood have you eaten?" September Gray said lightly, the blood line in his hand floating slightly.

"Not much, only 10,000 people." Xi Wu smiled, and her body suddenly flew away, appearing directly opposite Ye Chong.

"Really? You're really disappointed. ”

A tall man walked this way, he carried a large knife at his waist, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and what seemed to be a military uniform on his body, which looked inexplicably evil.

"Yi Feng." There was a strange smell in Yumai's eyes.

"Xiwu, September Gray, and this kid from the Nine Prison Gate, it's really lively here." Yi Feng said lightly, and walked towards the opposite where Ye Zhong was.

"There's always going to be some nasty guy in the world." A strange voice sounded, and a ghostly figure suddenly appeared, his body was extremely slender and he wore a blood-colored grimace mask on his face.

"Xingtian." Yi Feng's eyes narrowed, and a terrifying momentum suddenly erupted on his body, and the air around him suddenly condensed, and he pulled his knife out of its sheath.

An incomparably thick blood-colored sword qi suddenly flew out and flew fiercely in the direction where Xingtian was.

"Humph!" Xing Tian snorted coldly.

I saw a huge ghost appear, swallowing the blood-colored sword qi in one gulp, and flying in the direction of Yi Feng.

"Carving insect skills!" Yi Feng's body swirled.

A whirlwind of terror rolled up. (To be continued.) )