In a distant dream, the girl in the green shirt gently held his black hair on the neckline, as if she was shy and nervous, and her slender and slender fingers trembled and clenched slightly.

But the face is a blur, and it is difficult to see the specific face.

Brian didn't know if the dream was just a dream or something else, and when he woke up, the memories were extremely blurry and difficult to capture.

When he got up with a headache, he found that his body was covered with thick dead leaves and vines, like a bed quilt, protecting him from the wind and cold.

A warm smile appeared on Brian's face.

When I looked down, I saw the silly fawn lying next to him sleeping slightly, warming his body with his body heat.

And its mouth is still holding a dead leaf, and its ears move lightly from time to time, and it looks quiet and well-behaved.

He had no heartbeat or body temperature, and once he fell asleep, it was as if he was dead.

The fawn couldn't tell whether he was dead or asleep, and he must have been frightened.

Stupidly, he brought leaves and vines over him, and guarded him every step of the way until he woke up.

Is this really his master?

Purr ......

The fawn was sleeping soundly.

Brian's eyes softened, and he lay down again and hugged the sleeping fawn tightly, even though he could no longer fall asleep, but his heart was extremely peaceful and calm at the moment.

Brian suddenly felt like raising a fawn...... It doesn't seem like a bad thing.

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The endless sea, as the name suggests, is endless, the endless ocean has no end in sight, the water is surging like a monster rolling on the bottom of the sea, and some hard rocks are cracking and terrifying under the surging waves.

In some parts of the sea, the color of the water is red.

What's even more strange is that above the surface of the sea, I don't know if it has been affected by some kind of ancient magical aura in the sea.

Even the waning moon in the sky was scarlet, and looking at the demonic aura, the entire sea area existed for eternity in an extremely strange atmosphere.

The natural scale of Kongcang Mountain, which can stand near the sea, is also extremely magnificent and magnificent, stretching for 900 miles on the left and right.

According to common sense, such a vast area and fertile resources of the mountain range are extremely sought-after and popular in this world where immortal sects are rampant.

In the 10,000 years that can be formed from the empty Cangshan Mountain, this mountain is an ownerless mountain.

It is bordered by the Endless Sea, and demons and demons sometimes climb from that sea to this mountain range, causing trouble in all directions.

But the strange thing is that these evil creatures rarely attack the villagers and mortals in the mountains, but only seek trouble from cultivators.

If anyone occupies this mountain and starts a sect, within seven days he will be invaded by evil spirits in the sea.

Over time, in the hearts of the world, this mountain seems to have no owner, but in fact it has an owner.

If not, why are most mortals blessed by a magical force when demons harass mortals?

The residents of this mountain have been in good weather for many years, and there have been no disasters such as robbers and wars.

Whoever has a greedy desire and tries to take possession of the mountain as king will be destroyed.

As a result, the people here created a mountain god in this mountain and worshiped it as a temple.

The statue of the mountain god is the image of the horse's body and dragon head imagined by the local residents themselves, carved into a stone statue for worship.

During the festive season, the inhabitants of the mountains will hold a sacrificial ceremony, offering fine wine, using pigs and sheep as sacrifices, and adding a piece of auspicious jade to decorate the offerings, find a cave, and bury it deep underground.

And the cave is not a random choice, it is deduced by the feng shui master in the mountain.

Then select the strong men and beautiful maidens from the tribes of each village to gather in the cave.

Men dance with shields in hand, while girls dance in sacred robes with auspicious jade in their hands, praying to the gods of the mountains to ward off the scourge of war and pray for good fortune.

On the arrival of the Midyear Festival, Bailian happened to meet the villagers and men who gathered in various mountain tribes, and happened to be in the cave where he was.

The people here are very simple and kind, and when they saw Bailian living alone in the mountains, they were also very enthusiastic to pull him to join the army, participate in festivals, and enjoy food.

The deserted cave suddenly became lively, full of the fresh breath of human beings.

A burly man with a roasted leg of lamb in his hand, chewed heavily, came up to Brian and patted him on the shoulder.

He laughed and said: "It's so boring for little brother to be a scavenger alone, my sister has taken a fancy to you, if you come to our family, you don't have to continue to wander in the future." ”

When Brian met the mountain dwellers in the cave, he was asked what his name was and where he came from.

The answer he gave was that Si Chen, fatherless and motherless, was a wandering scavenger.

Brian smiled when he heard this, and he politely refused.

Looking at the mountain life of singing and dancing, although I yearn for it in my heart.

But the life of a mortal does not belong to him.

The man who was rejected was not angry, laughed a lot, and pointed to the place where a group of men gathered and said with a smile:

"Little brother Si Chen, the gladiatorial competition over there has begun, this year's winning prize is a good bow, a good man in the mountains and wilderness can't catch prey without a good bow in his hand, how about it, are you interested in giving it a try?"

Bai Lian looked in the direction of his finger, and saw that there were hundreds of young strong men and young men in a circle, and the two of them were wrestling and fighting in the circle, and the atmosphere was hot for a while.

What's even more surprising is that among the hundred men, there is even a cultivator who has the strength to seek the second grade of the Dao.

That's a lot of fun.

And the winning prize in his mouth, an iron bow, was on the side of the village chiefs of the various tribes.

And that bow turned out to be an extraordinary bow, the bow body and bowstring exuded a faint spiritual power, and the quality could reach the rank of low-grade treasures.

For mortals or ordinary cultivators, it is indeed a rare and good bow.

Brian has a quiet temperament, and it's okay to see the excitement, but he doesn't like to get into the excitement, and shakes his head to show that he is not interested.

The man suddenly felt that this good-looking young man was so boring, and he didn't have any youthful vigor at all.

He was no longer enthusiastic about greeting, and after chewing the leg of mutton, he wiped it casually on his body, and strode over, rubbing his palms like a fan, and his fighting spirit was hot.

Brian squatted down, holding his fawn, and looked softly at the rare scene of the world.

Soon, the gladiatorial competition was decided, and the winner was naturally the only cultivator among the hundred men.

It is not difficult to seek the realm of two grades, fight against ordinary people, and fight against one enemy and one hundred.

Not to mention one-on-one alone.

Naturally, the last one was planted and one was planted.

Winning is very clean.

The young man in the circle in a fur coat was in the limelight.

There were cheers and cheers, and the fiery admiring eyes of the girl in the sacrificial robe.