This guy has a real desire to live.

Also, the point of picking a provocation was very subtle.

Mu Yan looked at Li Wei Dye.

Seeing this guy slightly hooking his lips and hanging his eyes without speaking or showing any emotions.

Thinking that his provocation had worked, Li Yan raised his voice incessantly, "You are now a Xiantian, can you accept being treated as a servant and forever only being at the mercy of others? As long as you're willing to turn against the water and stand on the side of my Jiu Li tribe, I promise that I'll give you any kind of benefit."

"Think about it, as long as you and I join hands, it's just a simple matter to kill them two Xuan Immortals. In the future, this entire Nine Li Tribe will be yours, even if you don't want to stay in the Nine Li Tribe and want to break into the Three Realms, we'll just as much support you, and will become your most solid backing."

Li Wei Dye wiped her lips that were as sweet as blood, and said thoughtfully, "It sounds like it's really tempting."

Li Yan's eyes glowed with excitement at these words, and his entire body trembled, "You, are you willing to join forces with me, Nine Li Messenger?"

But then I saw Li Wei Dye slowly squat down, a boyish and innocent smile spread on his face, "Before I answer you this question, can you answer me a question first?"

Li Yan nervously looked at Chu Late Li and said evenly, "You, you quickly say, what's the problem?"

"Do you know ...... away from Qian Qian?"

Li Yan's pupils shrank abruptly, and his originally hoarse voice became short and sharp due to extreme fear, "What did you ...... you say?!"

Li Wei Dye laughed, "I asked if you knew Li Qian Qian. She's my mother oh?"

Li Yan's lips quivered and opened and closed for half a day, but he couldn't spit out a single word.

Li Wei Dye tilted his head, "Don't you recognize it? What about Di Bei Xuan? You know each other, don't you? Do you still remember how you all joined forces with God Bei Xuan and placed the [Infatuation Curse] on my mother, making her obsessed with God Bei Xuan and eventually stripping her body of the [Yin Yang Bone]?"

Li Yan looked as if he was about to collapse, "You, you're Li Qian Qian's son? No ...... it won't, how could she have given birth to a son ...... how could you still be alive?!!!"

Li Wei Dye stood up and kicked Li Yan's chin again, shaking his head, "How boring, so scared to collapse?"

In the middle of the conversation, several other unconscious Nine Leaves moved their bodies as if they were about to wake up.

Falling into the magma would not seriously injure anyone, but would only make them think they were "dead" and fall into a coma under the hypnosis of the illusion.

Only the wounds left from killing each other are the real wounds.

Li Yan, who was already completely desperate, saw this scene and immediately had a glimmer of hope again.

At their level of cultivation, it was difficult to be truly trapped.

As long as Li Tian and the others could break free from the illusion, they would naturally recover their strength.

Who would lose and who would win at that time was unknown.

This thought of Li Yan's had just flashed.

I saw a silver bow appear in the hands of Chu Late Li who was sitting in a wheelchair.

With his hands slightly open, three black arrows appeared on the silver bow.

Li Yan's soul was scared out of his wits.

That bow! What's that bow?!!!

Why did he feel extinguished fear and oppression just by appearing in the hands of Chu Mianli?

Li Yan's whole body trembled like a sieve, his lips opened and closed, and he quivered, "What are you ...... doing?!"