"Now?"

In the tent, Wen Xiuru looked at the boy in front of him about to get out of bed, hurried forward to stop him, and said anxiously, "Brother Li, you have a serious injury and can't get out."

"Boy, what are you going to do?"

Seeing this, the Fashu also looked down and asked.

"I'll explain to you when I'm back."

Li Ziye said, just as he was about to get up, suddenly, a severe pain in his chest and almost fell down.

Wen Xiuru helped the former sit down again, pushed the wheelchair in the tent, and said with concern, "Brother Li, where are you going in such a hurry?"

"Dan Tai tribe."

Li Ziye took a deep breath, endured the severe pain in her heart, and struggled to sit in a wheelchair.

When the Faru heard what the boy said in front of him, he immediately understood something and said in a deep voice, "Boy, that Dan Tai Tian Nu has always wanted to kill you. I'm afraid it's not easy to ask her to save people."

"There is no other way."

Li Ziye responded and said, "Xiangru, let's go!"

Wen Xiuru did not understand the conversation between the two, and subconsciously looked at the Faru Palm Master beside him.

Faru showed hesitation on his face. After thinking for a long time, he nodded and said, "Go and take good care of him."

"yes!"

Wen Xiuru took the order and pushed the young man in the wheelchair to walk outside the tent.

"Brother Li, what are we going to the Dantai tribe for?"

On the way, Wen Xiuru finally couldn't suppress the doubts in his heart and asked.

"You'll know later."

Li Ziye said in a voice, "I'll go to the camp of the Dantai tribe soon, don't say anything."

"I see."

Wen Xiuru responded softly.

The cold wind blew, and in front of the extreme night world, the weather was still biting cold. On the wheelchair, Li Ziye couldn't help but tighten the fur robe on his tight body, and his face became paler.

Soon, two people arrived outside the camp of the Dantai tribe.

"Goddess!"

In the Dantai tribe, a general walked quickly in the tent of the general, saluting respectfully, "Li Ziye of the Confucian school and Wen Xiuru from Wen was asked for a visit."

"oh?"

When Dan Tai Jingyue heard this, she looked surprised and said, "Let them come in."

It just so happened that she was very curious about the fact that the Li family's legitimate son was still alive.

In the battle that day, she clearly saw with her own eyes that the peerless demon king, who was comparable to the imperial realm, killed the legitimate son of the Li family with his own hands. Unexpectedly, one day later, the Confucian clan released news that the legitimate son of the Li family was not dead, but was seriously injured.

She didn't believe that the demon king would make such a low-level mistake.

"Goddess."

Not long after, the general brought the two into the tent and said respectfully, "The person was brought here."

"I understand, you go down first."

Dan Tai Jingyue said calmly.

"yes!"

The general took the order and turned around and left.

In the tent, the eyes were facing each other, and each had thoughts in his eyes.

"How is Teacher Li's injury? But what's the point?"

Dan Tai Jingyue asked with the initiative.

“No serious problem.”

Li Ziye said pale, "Thank you for your concern."

"Teacher Li is really lucky and lucky this time. It is really shocking to be able to escape from death alone against the peerless demon king of the demon clan who is comparable to the fifth realm!" Dan Tai Jingyue said with a slight silence.

"Just luck."

Li Ziye didn't want to say anything more on this topic, so he responded calmly.

Seeing this, Dan Tai Jingyue didn't go around the circle anymore and asked directly, "Is there anything wrong with Teacher Li coming here?"

She knew very well that the legitimate son of the Li family would definitely not enter the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble. When he came here, he would have something to ask for.

"I want to ask the Goddess for something."

Li Ziye also didn't talk nonsense anymore and said seriously.

"Student Li will ask for help?"

Tan Tai Jingyue smiled and said, "This is not common, let's talk about it, what's the matter?"

"I remember that Dajun Dan Tai had serious secret injuries. For common sense, Dajun Dan Tai could not last until today."

Li Ziye stared at the Dantai Tiannv in front of him with a burning gaze, and asked, "I want to ask the Tiannv, are the Tiannv extending his life for the Lord Dantai over the years?"

"yes."

Dan Tai Jingyue said indifferently.

When Li Ziye heard the affirmative answer from Dan Tai Tiannv, his eyes narrowed and he continued to ask, "Can the Tiannv extend his life to those who are about to die?"

"Will your life end?"

Dan Tai Jingyue looked up and down at the young man in front of her and said, "I see that although Teacher Li is seriously injured, the loss of life span is not serious, so there is no need to prolong his life."

"Not me, but a friend of mine."

Li Ziye responded in a deep voice and asked again, "Can the goddess, can it be done?"

"That depends on how Teacher Li's friend lost his life span."

Dan Tai Jingyue withdrew her gaze and said truthfully, "If the life span is naturally exhausted, from aging to death, it will be irreversible. Even if life is extended, it will be up to three or five months. However, if the body is seriously injured, it will be consumed in large quantities, it will last longer."

When Li Ziye heard this, his expression slightly condensed and said, "How long?"

"ten years."

Dan Tai Jingyue replied.

"Ten years?"

Li Ziye whispered softly, and soon, his expression became firm and he asked seriously, "What's the price?"

Behind, Wen Xiuru heard the conversation between the two, and his heart was filled with turmoil. If he could not guess the reason now, he would be a fool!

Senior brother.

Brother Li asks Dantai Tian Nu to extend his life as the eldest brother!

In the tent, Dan Tai Jingyue's mouth curled slightly, and her eyes looked at Wen Xiuru behind Li Ziye.

"Xiangru, you go out first."

Li Ziye understood it and spoke.

Wen Xiuru came back from the shock, his face changed, and he didn't say anything after all, and turned around and left.

After Wen Xiuru left, only Li Ziye and Dan Tai Jingyue were left in the entire tent.

Dan Tai Jingyue stood up, stepped forward, and said with a smile on his face, "I'm very curious, who is worthy of such a proud teacher, to ask for someone who wants to kill him."

There was no one else in the tent, and Dan Tai Jingyue no longer covered her words, her expression was cold and her tone was even more ruthless.

She is the same kind of person as the boy in front of her, so she knows it very well.

It is almost impossible to ask him to ask for help, especially her enemy, unless the person he wants to save is very important to him and is more important than his pride and self-esteem.

"Bai Wangyu."

Speaking of this, Li Ziye did not hide it and replied.

"It turned out to be him."

When Dan Tai Jingyue heard this name, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she was deeply impressed by this great disciple of Confucianism.

It was this person who not only made her lose a Dan Taizhen, but also directly led to her failure in the plan to get rid of the Li family's legitimate son in front of her.

"It's okay to save him, what can you give?"

Dan Tai Jingyue smiled faintly and said.

Outside the tent, Wen Xiuru walked over with anxiety on his face.

A quarter of an hour later, Li Ziye walked out in a wheelchair.
To be continued...