When Yan Ziyi heard Li Mengjiao's inquiry, she sorted out her thoughts and told the story in detail.

Hearing Yan Ziyi's story, Li Mengjiao frowned slightly and murmured to herself: "When will such a demon cultivator appear in our heavenly realm?"

At this moment, Xue Ji, who had been silent all the time, suddenly asked, "Senior Sister Ziyi, what's the name of that person?"

Yan Ziyi didn't understand why the saint, who had always been cold and frosty, was so interested in this casual cultivator.

However, she did not ask much about this and responded directly, "He said that he was called Wuming, a casual cultivator of Wumen's sect. I suspect that this is not his real name, but a pseudonym!"

After listening to Yan Ziyi's story, Xue Ji stepped forward to check the traces of the fight.

Seeing the unparalleled sword marks, her pupils suddenly condensed.

"It should be him!"

Li Mengjiao, Yan Ziyi, and Liu Kewei were surprised when she heard Xue Ji's muttering.

After a while of silence, Li Mengjiao stepped forward and asked, "Xueji, what did you say, who should be?"

Xue Ji did not directly answer Li Mengjiao's words, but asked again.

"Senior sister, do you still remember the person I mentioned to you before?"

Li Mengjiao was stunned when she heard this and said, "Are you talking about the young man named Li Chen?"

Xue Ji nodded and replied: "Yes, if I read it correctly, this should be the sword marks he left!"

Yan Ziyi and Liu Kewei were immediately confused when they heard the conversation between Xue Ji and Li Mengjiao.

Liu Kewei's big eyes flashed and she came forward to ask like a curious baby.

"Senior sister, saint, who is Li Chen you are talking about?"

Li Mengjiao glanced at Xue Ji and briefly told the story about Li Chen.

After hearing this description of Li Chen, Liu Kewei and Yan Ziyi were so shocked that they opened their mouths wide and did not close for a long time.

"No, he not only killed Zhai Xingzi, who was in the late Mahayana Great Perfection Realm, but also defeated the outer transformation clone of the ancestor Nebula?"

Xue Ji nodded and replied, "Yes, what I saw with my own eyes will not be fake!"

Xue Ji is the saint of Qianxue Palace. Naturally, Yan Ziyi and Liu Kewei will not have any doubts about her words.

After a while of silence, Li Mengjiao said, "Since Li Chen is Ziyi and Kewei's life-saving benefactor, and has some friendship with Xue Ji, he is naturally a friend of our Qianxue Palace. When you meet him in the future, you should treat him with courtesy!"

Yan Ziyi, Liu Kewei and Xue Ji all looked at Li Mengjiao with gratitude.

At this moment, a muffled thunder suddenly came from the front.

Li Mengjiao glanced at it and said anxiously: "What happened there, let's go and take a look!"

...

At the same time, Li Chen also heard the sound of thunder.

He stood there for a while, and his figure turned into a stream of light and moved away quickly.

This is a raised ancient palace!

However, outside the palace gate, there are rows of statues with swords and horses.

It seems that it should be the guardian of this palace!

Seeing these sculptures, Li Chen's mind immediately appeared in the petrified beast spirit race in that yellow sand world.

Is there any unknown relationship in this?

Just as Li Chen was thinking, a monk could not help but feel excited and wanted to break into the palace.

However, he was blocked by the statue guarding outside.

As a result, a very fierce conflict broke out between the two sides.

Suddenly!

Li Chen found several familiar figures.

Yan Ziyi, Liu Kewei, and Xue Ji!

However, Li Chen did not mean to come forward to say hello to them, but transformed himself into a very ordinary monk.

Then, he took advantage of the chaos and walked towards the entrance of the palace.

Just then, two sculpture guards rushed towards him, waving their spears.

Seeing this, Li Chen used the Black Iron Heavy Sword to block the space.

The reason why he used the very bulky black iron heavy sword instead of the more powerful Seven-Star Dragon Abyss was to conceal his identity and avoid unnecessary trouble.

"Dang clang!"

The two statue guards' spears and Li Chen's heavy sword collided in the air.

The sound of thunderous impact burst out immediately.

"Dingdai!"

After a violent impact, Li Chen was shocked and retreated repeatedly.

At this moment, although he only used one percent of his skills at his peak.

But even so, it is already very impressive that these two guards can shake themselves back.

The guards outside the palace are so powerful.

It seems that there must be some ulterior motive secret in this palace?

Just as Li Chen thought of this, two long spears with cold light shining tore through the void and stabbed towards him.

Seeing this, Li Chen waved his sword again to block it.

Then, he suddenly turned to the front, clenched his fists and bombarded hard at the joints guarded by the two sculptures.

Li Chen did not use any true energy in this punch, but only relied on the explosive power of his body.

But even so, the arms of the two statue guards were still shattered on the spot.

Immediately, Li Chen suddenly raised the black iron heavy sword and smashed them hard with a domineering attitude of slashing Mount Tai.

"Boom!"

These two statue guards were photographed to pieces on the spot.

At this moment, an unparalleled sword shadow slashed out through the air.

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

...

Wherever the sword shadow passed, the heads of the three stone guards burst open on the spot.

Immediately, three headless corpses fell down neatly.

Seeing this scene, Li Chen looked sideways and saw a man in a snow-white dress standing with a sword.

His sword eyebrows, starry eyes, and facial features are as carved as they are, which is very three-dimensional.

Moreover, his swordsmanship is elegant and superb, giving people a feeling of being as graceful as an immortal.

Someone recognized the identity of the person and immediately exclaimed an incredible exclamation.

"This is Zhao Wuyou, a genius of the Zhao family!"

"What a sharp swordsmanship, Zhao Wuyou is worthy of being the first young genius in our heavenly realm!"

"Wow, Mr. Wuyou is so handsome!"

...

Suddenly, all the male cultivators looked at Zhao Wuyou with all kinds of envy and jealousy.

The female cultivator looked at Zhao Wuyou, and each of them looked like a slut, with peach blossoms on her face.

However, Xue Ji did not look at Zhao Wuyou with her eyes on her.

Since seeing Li Chen's demon, she felt that Zhao Wuyou, the so-called young genius, was just like this.

If he was asked to have a one-on-one duel with Li Chen, it would be an unknown who would win and lose in the end.

Zhao Wuyou looked down at the men and women monks who admired him in a condescending manner.

He never looked at these admirers with a direct look.

However, when his eyes fell on Xue Ji.

Seeing that the other person's face still had a cold expression on his face, and he didn't even look at him with his eyes in front of him, his pupils couldn't help but condense, and there seemed to be anger inside...
Chapter completed!