"Messenger?"

The mountain god sneered, and a sound like thunder came out of his throat, "I am not."

"Then these memories..."

"My Lord shared it with me, and its real owner... hehe, is a fool who always harbors naive fantasies and eventually plays with fire and gets burned." The Mountain God paused, and looked at Xiao with his eyes filled with flames. "However, if he had been born only now, he might have had a good ending."

Although the mountain god did not say it explicitly, Xiao already understood the meaning of his words.

The owner of the memory once tried to coexist harmoniously with the differentiated consciousness of the commander, but failed in the end.

Suddenly, Xiao thought of a mural he saw on the way here, in which a man and a dragon were confronting the envoy and the tide of beasts.

"The mural outside..."

"Oh? Did you notice? That's him. Haha, if our Lord hadn't made some progress in his research, we wouldn't be able to clean up the mess he left behind."

The mountain god murmured, "A fourth-level envoy, humph, is worthy of his qualifications."

Xiao listened to the meaning of the mountain myth. The other party seemed to know that he had carefully read the contents of the mural and did not care about it. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He had been worried along the way that the mountain god would be angry and kill people to silence them. Now, this worry was finally put to rest.

"Your master's research results... refer to the Wanxiang Tianyan Formation?" Xiao asked.

The mountain god raised his head, looking thoughtful: "It seems to be this name."

Xiao secretly clicked his lips.

He finally understood why the mountain god said that only because his master's research had yielded results could he clean up the mess for the master of memory. Once the eclipse dream world was unfolded, it would be a god... no, a creator-like existence, extremely difficult to defeat, unless you could pull yourself to the same status as the other party, such as using the Wanxiang Tianyan Formation to make yourself the master of a world and fight against it with the world.

The owner of this mountain god is very special.

It’s a pity that the good things he created were not passed down smoothly.

"Okay, these are all old things, let's not talk about them." The mountain god brought the topic back to the point, "Let's get back to the point, your second question, to be honest, I have never encountered such a situation. Since ancient times, no one has been able to coexist harmoniously with the consciousness of the messenger, or even share a little power. You are an exception. But, my intuition tells me that if you can't handle it as soon as possible, you will follow the footsteps of the pioneer... oh, that is, my stupid friend."

Xiao's heart tightened: "What do you mean?"

The mountain god stared at Xiao closely, and an indescribable sense of oppression emanated from his body again, as if a hot wind from eternity was wrapping Xiao around him.

The mountain god spoke word by word: "He... is reshaping his servants. Once the reshaping succeeds, you who share the power will surely die."

Reshape...slave?

Xiao suddenly had some bad guesses in his mind. He recalled the scene when he last saw Red Xiao. At that time, Red Xiao did give him a strange feeling.

According to the mountain god, the red goblin has been replaced?

Despite this, Xiao still subconsciously questioned: "Are you serious?"

"You shouldn't question Lingshu's intuition." The mountain god said in a serious tone.

"Lingshu?"

"Priests of the beast tribe. If I remember correctly, you humans should call us... inherited beasts." The mountain god said in a deep voice, "Our wisdom has been passed down from ancient times. Our strength may not be strong, but our vision and intuition are unquestionable."

Xiao vaguely remembered that a long time ago someone seemed to have suggested that he go find the inherited divine beast of the immortal sect to check what his bloodline was.

This inherited divine beast indeed saw the bloodline. Not only that, it also saw through his own three souls in one body at a glance, and even had a rough idea of the Red Goblin's condition. It was truly amazing.

Xiao stopped questioning and asked, "What should I do?"

"I told you, I have never seen anything like your situation before," the mountain god replied.

Hearing this, Xiao immediately showed a disappointed expression, and then he heard the mountain god continue: "But... since he can get rid of the control of his instincts and live with you, he must have his own methods. From your first question, I guess he must have been taken advantage of. If you can let him return to his peak, maybe you can break this situation."

"So, you mean that you want me to go and devour the messenger?" Xiao asked.

The mountain god nodded: "Remember, don't give your power to the wrong person."

Xiao responded.

This visit to the mountain god was worth it. The problem that had been bothering me finally became clear, and I even found a solution.

Now that personal matters have been resolved, the next thing to do is official business.

Xiao said respectfully: "Senior, I came here this time not only to answer your questions, but also to trouble you with other matters."

"Senior? Haha, considering the age of the golden roc in your body, I am indeed worthy of this title." The mountain god said with a smile.

Hearing this, Xiao suddenly began to sweat again. He felt that if he stayed any longer, his pants would be shaken to pieces.

The mountain god restrained his smile and said seriously: "It's those things, I know, I will deal with the beast tide besieging the city."

"Where is the second-level commander?" Xiao couldn't help but ask.

"That's your prey."

"Oh...huh?"

"Why, didn't I already give you the memories of the Hunting Order?"

"Well... that being said, but..."

"Then it's settled."

Looking at the mountain god with an expression that said he had made up his mind, Xiao's mouth twitched.

No, I am fighting against a Level 2 Envoy, an Emperor-level warrior?

You give me this tutorial and ask me to challenge bosses of higher levels?

real or fake?

The mountain god seemed not to notice Xiao's collapse, and continued: "After I deal with those insects, I will come back here. If there is anything you want to know, you can come here to find me. Remember, you can only come alone."

As he spoke, he pulled out a scale from his body. The sharp-eyed Xiao saw from the gap in the scale that there was flowing lava inside.

The mountain god placed the scales on Xiao's hand and touched the golden scales with his fingertips: "Liu Yan will tear open the extreme cold for you and bring you to me."

As the words fell, the scale, which was initially half the size of a person, quickly shrank until it became only the size of a fingernail, and finally disappeared.

The mountain god hummed in confusion and looked at Xiao again.

Xiao was frightened by his look, fearing that he would reveal some of his secrets. He took a few steps back and changed the subject: "Only I am allowed to come? Why?"

The mountain god retracted his claws and gaze: "The Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan have a good relationship, that's all."

Xiao blinked.

Are they really on good terms? I've heard from other dragons that they often pick up chicks to use as stuffed toys, and for this they've often been beaten by the Phoenix, Golden Roc, and other Phoenix tribes.

Wait, if the dragons often pluck baby birds to play with, then as a courtesy, would the phoenixes also catch baby dragons? What would they do with them?

Xiao suddenly became curious.

But now is clearly not the time to satisfy our curiosity.

Xiao considered and said: "In that case, I will go out first..."

"No hurry, the cleanup is not over yet." The mountain god interrupted Xiao. His body shook and shrank to a size similar to Xiao's. "Then the envoy put half of his power into this place. Don't you want it?"

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