The whole world wants to kill me

6 years later.

"Burn him!"

"He angered the gods, he deserves to die!"

A boy tied to a rack, with firewood piled under his feet, was sentenced to be burned at the stake.

By the pyre stands a man with a torch, ready to be lit.

The noise in his ears didn't affect him, but he closed his eyes quietly, only his tightly biting lips showed his unsettled mood.

Each tribe has a high priest who sacrifices to the gods every year and gives a lot of tribute.Among them, many living tributes.

The young man slowly opened his eyes, that peaceful expression seemed to be out of this world, and he was not someone who had been burned on the stake.

He looked at the man standing beside the high priest. He was dressed in white clothes and looked at him with pity on his face like a god in the clouds.

However, he saw the meanness and cunning in this man's bones.

This nominal god is not the real god.

"Xuanyuan Ye." As the penetrating majestic voice fell, everyone was silent: "As a priest, I should give you one last chance, you know you are wrong."

"Brother Xuanyuan, speak up!" A green-clothed girl stomped her feet anxiously, and the angry teeth of the old woman beside her were chattering: "Nie Zi!"

Yesterday, when he returned home from hunting, the old woman brought a bowl of hot soup, he drank it without any doubt, and woke up on the stake.

"There's nothing wrong with it." Xuanyuan Ye said slowly, "He lied to you."

As soon as this remark fell, everyone in the tribe sighed. After all, Xuanyuanye's hunting results were very rich every time. He was born with infinite strength and made a lot of contributions to the tribe.But everyone did not believe his slanderous remarks about the gods.

A hint of teasing flashed in the eyes of the man in white: "Light it up."

Xuanyuan Ye's body was drugged, if he hadn't been drugged, he would be able to break free with both hands.

The girl in green stepped forward to grab the person in charge of lighting the fire, and was hit by the high priest's staff, her thin body fell down, her small face was as pale as paper.

She propped herself up on the ground, hugged the executioner's legs with both hands, and was kicked away violently.

Xuanyuanye looked angrily at the scene in front of him, he hated himself for being powerless and unable to protect his only sister: "Go home!"

He could only persuade his sister to leave.

The girl in green shook her head stubbornly, stood up and knelt down to the man in white: "Master Sacrifice, my brother offended you, but you forgive him this time, and he won't do it again in the future. My mother and I will let him fight for you wholeheartedly." Consecrate."

"Xuanyuanye committed an unforgivable mistake, but none of this has anything to do with his family. Go home quickly and don't stop the execution."

The green-clothed girl was forcibly taken away, and the old woman who had scolded the evil son angrily followed her away in a hurry. Before leaving, she turned her head and spit in Xuanyuanye's direction.

Xuanyuan Ye recalled the short period of more than 20 years. As a youth of the tribe, he dedicated himself to death.As a son of man, he should be filial.As an elder brother, he cares about his younger sister.

Every moment dare not have a moment of relaxation.

He accidentally found out that this priest was manipulated by monsters, worried that he would cause harm to the tribe, he told the truth to the powerful people in the tribe, but was deceived by his relatives and sent to the stake, and became a sinner that the whole tribe jointly crusaded against.

Xuanyuanye quietly waited for death.

"You really decided to end yourself in such a painful way?"

Xuanyuan Ye was shocked, who was talking to him.

He secretly said painfully in his heart: No one is willing to disappear like this full of grievances, this is not what he should be responsible for.

"Xuanyuanye, you want to live."

The speaking voice continued to question Xuanyuan Ye.

Xuanyuan Ye clenched his fists violently, the muscles all over his body tensed, he looked at the sky and thought, his eyes were full of sorrow, but there was no resentment and anger that should be there.

Everyone wants him to die, but the will of others is not his will.

Xuanyuan Ye wanted to live.

"It doesn't cost anything, you'll live."

Xuanyuanye was rescued by someone, and his benefactor took him to a quiet place far away from the tribe, and he had to walk the rest of the way by himself. The moment he was rescued, he would no longer be for others. And live Xuanyuan Ye.

From now on, he only lives for himself.

Xuanyuanye looked at the benefactor's blurred back, he knew that it would not be an ordinary person who could save him from the priest, the benefactor wanted to conceal his identity and cast a spell to cover his body.

And he couldn't see the benefactor's appearance at all, it was blurry everywhere he looked.

Xuanyuan Ye kowtowed to his benefactor to thank him, he said: "Don't dare to forget the grace of saving your life. If there is a need for me, I will be willing to do anything."

The benefactor said: "Your future fate is beyond words, and your heirs are much more precious than you."

Xuanyuan Ye was thinking about what his benefactor said, and he couldn't help feeling overwhelmed.

The benefactor laughed softly: "The only heir in your destiny is destined to be with me. When he was born, I will recognize him as a disciple, and you will entrust him to me to raise him."

Xuanyuan Ye agreed, without this person saving his name, how could his child be born?

When the benefactor heard Xuanyuan Ye's promise, he had achieved his goal and disappeared in place.

Xuanyuanye bowed three times in the direction where his benefactor was standing just now.

The Xuanyuan family's children, is there more than one person making up their minds?

The master behind the sacrifice had the same idea as Fu Jiang, and was also preparing to play Xuanyuan Ye.

Is it not only Fu Jiang who is going to play the same routine?

It's a pity that they all made wedding dresses for others.

The moment Xuanyuanye was rescued, the face of the priest changed drastically, and he ignored the panicked crowd at all. Cai's calm and unfathomable expression all turned into an ugly expression, fell from the altar into an ordinary person, and hurried towards Run to the sacrificial temple.

The moment he entered the temple gate, the priest saw the master playing chess with a man.

The first time he saw a man playing chess with his master, the priest lost his mind, and there was a man who was not inferior to his master in appearance.

"Xiao Qi, why are you in a daze, have you finished the task entrusted to you?"

The priest was ranked seventh in the clan, and the one in front of him was no better than him. He was chosen as the executor of this matter, but he was going to disappoint his master.

The priest suddenly forgot how to answer.

"Jia Lan, let's stop today's chess game." The priest heard the master say to the man: "I have something important to ask this little fox who made a mistake."

The man named Jialan nodded in agreement, he was a man of few words.

When Jialan walked to the door, she replied, "Okay."

It turned out that the man was Jialan, the prince of the protoss.

According to the legend, the ferocious God of War is actually such a young man with incomparable beauty.

"Xiaoqi lured Xuanyuanye into the game step by step according to the plan. At the last step, he was about to notify the master to come and rescue him."

Xiaoqi paused for a moment: "But he was robbed."

He looked at his master's expressionless face, and spoke the truth of the matter with difficulty.

"Do you know who did it?"

Xiao Qi lowered her eyes and shook her head dejectedly, without the arrogance of being a sacrificial priest, she looked very well-behaved.

"I didn't expect that I, Duanmuqing, would be robbed of my food." How unforgettable is this feeling.

Xiaoqi raised his hand and waved towards Tianling Gai, casting a spell to attack the unsuspecting primordial spirit.

"Master, this subordinate is apologizing for his ineffectiveness."

Xiaoqi knows the master's rules, and if his subordinates are so incompetent, maybe other things can be delayed to see the results, but this matter is really too careless.

Duanmuqing lifted up this dead face with a folding fan, and said with a slight smile: "Your magic power of ten thousand years has dissipated with you like this, what a waste."

The Nine Tails on Duanmuqing's back wrapped around this body that was about to be annihilated, absorbing all the spiritual power from this body, completely sucking it out.

He sat cross-legged on Nine-Tails and rested. Through the spiritual power he absorbed just now, he also probed Xiao Qi's memory, and he could see the scenes that Xiao Qi couldn't see clearly.

He waved his sleeves, feeling a little bad.

Duanmu Qingpin calculated Xuanyuanye's location, but was obstructed by someone, as if a layer of fog covered Xuanyuanye's information, preventing him from getting accurate information, this calculation completely lost interest.

The mood became even worse.

He shook his folding fan, took the nine tails into his body, and headed to the fox clan's territory.

A group of young men and women transformed into foxes is undoubtedly eye-catching, and they are also a group of foxes who can play, all of them can't wait to try their best to please Duanmuqing.

"My lord, it's not good. The demon king killed the fox clan while you were away." The unknown little demon who appeared cautiously lay down on the ground, curled up and trembling.

"Oh?" The elongated ending was lingering.

Duanmuqing smiled: "But that demon king Cangyan."

The little demon looked at Duanmuqing with fear in his eyes: "It's him."

Duanmuqing turned his back, showing his back to the little demon.

The little demon teleported, approaching Duanmuqing unconsciously, and pierced Duanmuqing with a thin silver needle.