Reborn as Xiao in another world, targeted by the little red bird

Xiao walked out of the corridor and stepped into the vast space before him.

A "hiss" sound suddenly rang out in the quiet space, and something invisible was ignited in front of him and turned into a ball of flame.

Because of the pressure from the outside world, Xiao's spirit was already highly tense, and the sudden flames scared him.

Xiao calmed himself down and looked into the distance.

As if some mechanism was triggered, clusters of red flames appeared out of nowhere and floated throughout the space like a sky full of stars, illuminating the entire space and also illuminating the golden scales on the black shadow's body.

The golden figure coiled up, using its wings as a blanket to cover most of its body. Four rusty chains tied the golden figure to the ground like luggage.

“Is this the mountain god?”

Xiao muttered something quietly and continued to move forward cautiously.

The golden figure was tied up, and no one knew who did it.

No one knows whether the other party has other means left, so it is better to be careful.

When he got closer, Xiao discovered that the scales on the golden figure's body were not ordinary keratin scales, but some kind of scale-shaped metal. Even the feathers on the wings were made of some kind of metal, which flickered coldly under the light of the fire.

A word flashed through Xiao's mind.

Mechanical ascension?

Xiao gathered his thoughts and, under pressure, came to a rusty chain. He did not sense any dangerous aura from the chain.

He was already having trouble breathing because he was too close to the golden figure.

I came here with good intentions to help you get over it, why are you putting pressure on me?

Xiao muttered in his heart and stopped suppressing his breath to fight against the pressure, which made him feel a little better.

To be honest, this was the first time he encountered an existence that gave him such an oppressive feeling.

Quick fight.

Xiao took a deep breath and reached for the chain. The moment his fingertips touched the chain, the chain turned into ashes in the blink of an eye, like fluff stained with sparks.

Eat dreams.

These chains are also the nightmare that binds the golden figure.

Xiao was stunned for a moment, then he realized what had just happened. He frowned and looked as if he had eaten shit.

After a few seconds, surprise appeared on his face.

It seems... not too bad to eat?

If the previous black mud was an indescribable thing that had fermented for thousands of years from various extreme emotions, even worse than General Lei Dian’s cooking, then this chain was a thought that had been placed there for thousands of years, only to become dry after being dried by the wind.

It doesn’t taste good, but compared to black mud, it’s not bad either. At least it’s within the range that Xiao can tolerate.

Suddenly, a sound of breaking air was heard in his ears. Xiao turned his head and found that after a chain was removed, one of the wings of the golden figure was freed.

The wings flapped, bringing up a gust of hot wind, and the remaining chains were rustled.

Before the hot wind arrived, Xiao mobilized his strength, blocked it two meters away from himself, and moved towards the next chain.

He followed the same method, removing the chains one by one.

The sound of flapping wings, the clashing of metal, and the whistling of the wind, the three sounds intertwined together, it was very noisy. Xiao only felt as if he had come to a battlefield with swords and horses, and the flames of war made the air scorching hot.

Just when the last chain was removed, the noise reached its peak. Xiao couldn't help but cover his ears. Looking down, he saw that the shadow on the ground was still growing bigger after swallowing him.

He turned his head and saw that the figure that was originally coiled up had now stood up, like a tall mountain, standing behind him, with its outstretched wings like the sky, and red lines on its body lit up, like the Milky Way flowing under the night sky.

At this moment, the feeling of oppression reached its strongest moment, and the fairy beast patterns on Xiao's body lit up with green light.

Just as he was about to reveal his beast form to resist the pressure, the oppressive feeling suddenly disappeared, and then he heard a low, dull voice coming from above his head:

"The Golden-winged Peng King who possesses the power of dream eater and commander. When I first saw him, I thought I was seeing things. Three souls... Hehe, it seems that the changes in the outside world are more than I thought."

Was my true identity so easily seen through?

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief because the other party had withdrawn his pressure, the tension in Xiao's heart became tense again because of the first words the other party said.

He didn't know whether this exposure would bring danger to himself.

Xiao pretended to be calm and asked, "So, you looked at me a few more times?"

"Are you asking about those dreams? No, that is my invitation to you. The situation outside is not optimistic, but I am bound by nightmares. Your appearance is an opportunity for me, even though I have doubts about your situation."

Seeing that the other party seemed to be quite friendly, Xiao breathed a sigh of relief. He followed his curiosity and asked, "Is my situation rare?"

"It's not rare, you... shouldn't be there."

I'm definitely not from here.

Xiao complained in his heart, and then he heard the other party analyze:

"Three souls in one body, from the birth of the Yinglong lineage until I fell in Baihe Mountain, it has never appeared. The Golden Winged Peng Bird lineage should be buried in a battlefield where it was shot down, or turned into a bound earth spirit, just like the residual soul in your gun. And his subordinates shared the power of the emissary with outsiders... Hehe, unheard of."

Xiao suddenly broke out in a sweat, the other party saw much more than he imagined, but soon, he thought of the origin of the mountain god - it came from the dragon vein bestowed by a human emperor thousands of years ago.

The emperor of the human world enjoys the incense of thousands of families and can become a true god. Even the immortal world and even the gods have to be polite to them when they see them. It is also said that the royal family has the only complete inheritance in the world and has extraordinary foundation. It is reasonable for the existence they left behind to have such ability. As long as they are not hostile to themselves, then everything will be fine.

Thinking of this, Xiao said, "So, you are the mountain god?"

Although he was already certain of the identity of the dragon before him, he still asked symbolically.

"Mountain God?" The dragon known as the Mountain God by the outside world lowered his body, no longer looking down at Xiao from a high position, and said lightly, "Yes, that's what mortals call me."

Looking at the pair of eyes filled with flames in front of him, Xiao felt that the mountain god's answer was a little strange and indescribable.

He thought for a moment and asked again: "Is this your dream?"

"Yes and no." It seemed that because he hadn't talked to anyone for a long time, the mountain god was very talkative and answered almost every question.

"My flesh, blood and organs have all been annihilated, leaving only immortal bones and the scales and feathers he gave me. The empty shell in the world of the living cannot retain memories, I don't want to forget them, so I created this place."

"You mean those murals outside?"

"Yes. The ancient humans recorded history in rock. I followed their example and engraved my memories in my mausoleum as much as possible. You can think of this as a dream, or you can think of it as my 'brain', where memories are stored. If you are worried about the body outside... hehe, the flow of time here is much slower than in the outside world."

Xiao breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that for the time being he didn't have to worry about Luo Xing and the others not being able to hold on, or about himself drowning.

He calmed down and said seriously: "I am here as promised, it's your turn to fulfill your promise."

"Hmm." The mountain god suddenly stretched out his finger towards Xiao. The claw was much bigger than Xiao.

Xiao subconsciously took a step back, but his step was too short compared to the mountain god's physique. Almost at the moment his heel landed on the ground, the mountain god's fingertips landed on his forehead.

All of a sudden, a sharp pain came over him, and Xiao felt as if a lot of things were suddenly stuffed into his head, which seemed to be the memories of another person.

A very clear voice sounded directly in his mind: "This is the answer to the first question. Orders can recover and strengthen themselves by devouring each other. I will teach you how to hunt the same kind of order."

As soon as he finished speaking, the mountain god withdrew his fingers. Xiao seemed to have lost his strength and suddenly knelt on the ground with a pale face. It was obvious that those memories had brought him a lot of pressure.

The mountain god did not take any further action, but just stared at Xiao quietly.

After a while, Xiao finally recovered. He covered his head and asked word by word: "Why do you know all this?"

"Are you also an envoy?"