All kinds of rugged red spars, intertwined and crisscrossed, with a complex law, entrenched in the extreme south of a red sea, forming exquisite fiery red islands.

This is a world full of fiery red, the land, the rocks, and even the trees and flowers are all red.

There are several volcanoes on the island, and magma pools are everywhere, and if you are not careful, you may fall into them and die, but the people who live here are not afraid of these at all.

When the 'Black Flame' fire tornado reached the end, Xuan Yan only felt a dizziness in his brain, and when he woke up again, he returned to the Chilian tribe, when he was still young.

And at this moment, he was suffering from humiliation, and several little males knocked him to the ground as usual, snatched the sea beasts that Xuan Yan had hunted and captured, and also lost the worst fish beasts that were usually eaten by slaves in front of him.

At this time, Xuan Yan was not yet an adult, and he had just awakened the beast soul for only a few seasons, but the quality of the beast soul was the lowest level of the red snake, and his strength was low, and he was often bullied.

"Who allowed you to look at me like that!" A little male in front of him, who was older than him, spoke out very dissatisfied, and then squatted down and patted his little face vigorously.

At this time, Xuan Yan was in severe pain, and the bones on his body were cracked a lot, but this did not affect him, he stared at the few people in front of him with a vicious gaze.

"It seems that you still don't have a long memory, brothers will kill him for me!" the older male smiled cruelly, his eyes looking at Xuan Yan with great excitement.

When Xuan Yan was beaten and almost out of breath, the beating stopped, and the little male who took the lead sprinkled urine on the fish beast, and then carried the sea beast away with other little males.

I don't know how long it took for Xuan Yan to recover from his weakness, the fish beast in front of him was already stinky and rotten, but he couldn't remember how long he hadn't eaten food, so he could only crawl in front of the rotten fish beast and swallow it one bite at a time.

Then he turned his back to the sky and looked at the crimson sky, and he really wanted to live.

For as long as he can remember, he has never seen his father and mother, and there are many brothers, but every day he thinks about each other's lives.

The clansmen of the Chilian King tribe are affected by the beast soul and have a strong reproductive ability, and every breeding season, a lot of cub eggs will be born, and almost all of them will hatch successfully.

There are many cubs in the tribe, but there are no parents to take care of them, and only when the beast soul is awakened, the cubs of the excellent quality beast soul will be raised by the father.

And those cubs who can't awaken the beast soul, or the low-quality beast soul, are only worthy of fending for themselves, they can kill each other, this is allowed by the tribe, only the strong are worthy of survival, and the weak can only return to the arms of the beast god.

I don't know how long it took for Xuan Yan's body to recover slowly from the power of the beast soul, and he had the strength to look for food again.

Being bullied and beaten, this is a daily thing to endure, Xuan Yan insists on living hard day after day.

Until one day, one of his brothers, who was born in the same batch, found him and tied him to a small cave far away from the tribe.

"Didi, Didi..."

Blood dripped down Xuan Yan's face to the ground, he lowered his head, lowered his eyes slightly, he was beaten just now, and he received a lot of injuries, and there was no room for resistance at this moment.

"Do you know why I cut your face?" a small male who looked like Xuan Yan and looked like six or seven points slowly spoke.

The sharp Xuan-colored daggers in his hand were slowly drawing haphazardly on Xuan Yan's face, and soon their flesh and blood were blurred.

"Father, he likes cubs who look like his mother the most, and I can only be the only one, you are destined to perish in everyone, understand?"

To say that Xuan Yan didn't understand before, it was just a most useless face, and if it was destroyed, it would be ruined, as long as he didn't kill him.

It was only at this moment that he knew why he had suffered such an unwarranted disaster, and for the first time he knew that his father was actually a Dharma protector in the tribe.

The status of the protector of the Dharma is second only to the tribal shaman, if he is raised by his side, it can be said that he will turn over from now on, Xuan Yan knows the reason, and he is powerless to fight, he is not qualified to fight for it at all.

"Since you are so obedient, then I don't want your life, maybe you are willing to be my slave, so that you can live longer..."

Xuan Yan wanted to open his mouth to refuse, but he was weak and couldn't make a sound, although he lived a humble life, he had never been inferior, he had begged others for alms, let alone become a slave, he would rather die.

"But when I'm a slave, it's not something that a casual person can do, you stay here for a few days, I'll see if it's enough to be my slave... Let's go!" The little male who took the lead didn't want to take Xuan Yan's life directly, he just wanted him to fend for himself here.

Just as the group of people dropped the Xuan Flame and were about to leave, a crisp voice came in, "What are you guys doing?"

"Holy Maiden..."

All the males knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and they didn't dare to gasp.

The holy woman is the descendant of the shaman in the tribe, and when she was young, she awakened and became the candidate for the next shaman, and she is the existence that everyone in the tribe looks up to.

"Your Excellency... You... How could it be..."The little male who took the lead couldn't believe that the holy woman who lived on the brightest side of the tribe all day long would come here, and the place he chose was already very secret.

"Ahh

Feeling the warmth on his face, Xuan Yan opened his eyes with difficulty, and what caught his eyes was green energy, constantly filling his face.

There was a tingling sensation on his face, which was already numb with pain, and slowly all the wounds healed, leaving only staggered and hideous scars all over it.

"I can't even go back to what it used to be..."The Holy Maiden muttered to herself, as if she was very dissatisfied with the effect of her natural abilities.

She untied the vines on Xuan Yan's body, looked at the thin little body, and thought for a moment, "You can follow me in the future, and when I will heal your scars..."

Xuan Yan was a little sluggish, as if he couldn't believe it, and at this time, a picture appeared in his mind, which was the scene of the brother who scratched his face, piercing the back of the saint's heart with a dagger.

So he subconsciously pulled the beautiful and moving saintess in front of him behind him, and sure enough, he revealed the little male, the dagger that was about to be stabbed, and the jealous and hideous face.

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