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

Chapter 358 Don’t Throw Everything Into Your Body

Xiao opened his eyes and heard the crackling sound of burning flames. He turned around and found himself lying side by side with Luo Xing and Lao Li.

He looked around and the scene was no different from before he went to rescue Red Goblin. It seemed that nothing had happened during the time he was unconscious.

"Xiao, are you awake?"

Mo Zuche's voice came from the side. Xiao looked in the direction of the voice and saw Mo Zuche heaving a sigh of relief. The tension and vigilance on his face eased a little.

Although the previous beast tide did not dare to approach the vicinity of Tianchi, which means that this place is probably very safe, we are still afraid of what might happen.

As a person who takes care of three people, Mo Zuche is under a lot of pressure.

Especially among the three unconscious people, one is a disciple of the Immortal Sect, whose ancestor is in the city, and the other seems to be highly valued by the leader of the Mengji Army stationed in the city. If something really happens that he cannot handle, it would not be convenient for him to abandon these two people and escape. Otherwise, even if he survives this crisis, his future life will not be easy.

Now that Xiao has woken up, the situation has become a two-on-two situation, and the burden on his shoulders has suddenly been lightened a lot.

This stunning young man is quite powerful and capable, so it is not impossible for him to lead two people at the same time.

Seeing Xiao looking over, Mo Zuche casually asked, "How are you feeling? Why did you suddenly faint just now?"

"The consumption was quite large before, but it's fine now." Xiao explained briefly.

Mo Zuche thought back to what had just happened. Xiao first went to look for the mountain god, and then used unknown means to severely injure the second-level envoy Xueying, forcing him to escape. Then he controlled the beast-transformed and out-of-control Luoxing, and finally tore apart the beast tide, brought them to this safe place, and brought Lao Li back alone to the mountain god temple on the mountainside. He felt tired just thinking about it, and soon believed Xiao's words.

"What's the situation outside now?" Xiao asked.

"I don't know." Mo Zuche shrugged and took out his communication stone. "I'll ask."

However, he was unable to contact anyone, not knowing whether it was because of the obstruction of the Wanxiang Tianyan Formation or because the battle between the two god-level powerhouses disrupted the rules of heaven and earth.

Hearing this, Xiao withdrew his gaze and sighed secretly.

Having experienced so many things in such a short time, he now relaxed and felt exhausted both physically and mentally. He wanted to go down the mountain immediately, return to his residence in the city, bury himself in the soft quilt and have a good sleep.

He could also take a nap in the hot spring, but of course he would be the only one in the hot spring.

But as the saying goes, when gods fight, mortals suffer.

Don’t be fooled by the calmness in the mountains. That’s because they are protected by the Wanxiang Tianyan Formation. God knows what the situation is like outside. He has no desire to seek excitement at the moment and just wants to go back safely.

At this moment, Red Mandrill's voice echoed in his mind: "Finally, I've gotten rid of that limp state. I almost forgot what it felt like to control my body. Let me play with your body? Don't worry, I won't do anything to these three guys."

Red Xiao, who is only active in fighting, wants to take control of the body just to experience the physical body?

Xiao thought it was unlikely.

He thought about it again and understood from Hong Xiao's words that the other party wanted him to leave the field and have a good rest.

Haha, mind reading is not gone.

Xiao did not agree to Hong Xiao's proposal. He felt that Hong Xiao was still seriously injured and had just escaped the brink of life and death. It would not be a good idea to let him face the interpersonal relationships that he hated now.

Red Xiao did not give up and continued to argue with Xiao in his mind until Green Xiao misunderstood the meaning of Red Xiao's words, thinking that he was trying to usurp the throne, and dragged him away. Only then did Xiao calm down.

If nothing unexpected happens, the two of them are probably arguing now, but Xiao doesn't care. As long as they don't fight, there is no big problem.

As for whether they would fight...

Xiao doesn't think so.

Green Mandrill will not take the initiative to attack, and Red Mandrill is in poor condition now. It can be said that he is no match for Green Mandrill at all. Based on my understanding of him, he will lose face if he loses, and he will not do anything to lose face, so he will not take action, and the two sides will naturally not fight.

Xiao only enjoyed a moment of peace before Mo Zuche suddenly asked, "By the way, how's the egg thing going?"

Egg?

Xiao came back to his senses slowly, took several seconds to react, and was shocked.

It's broken, he forgot.

After learning from the mountain god about the dangerous situation of Red Goblin and how to rescue him, he was obsessed with seizing Snow Shadow's power to save Red Goblin, and completely forgot that before they separated, Mo Zuche asked him to test whether the mountain god had any way to hatch the egg brought out from a certain relic.

Xiao coughed to cover up his guilty embarrassment: "My state was a little strange when I saw the Mountain God... Ahem, I'll go ask the Mountain God again after the crisis is over."

"it is good."

Mo Zuche didn't think about it any further. He didn't think Xiao would break his promise. After all, he had already spent so much time and energy, so it wouldn't hurt to wait a few more days.

As the sky grew darker, the mountain wind grew colder, but this was nothing for a cultivator.

Without the Wanxiang Tianyan Formation to actively absorb heat and regulate the temperature, all the four people present could handle this bit of cold except Lao Li. Because of this, Lao Li was moved to the place closest to the fire.

The roar of disaster had completely disappeared at some point, and the crackling fire beside the Tianchi Lake on the top of the mountain was the only light in this quiet mountain.

Xiao discovered that your soft quilt doesn’t have to be a real quilt, it can also be a wolf cub.

It takes a thousand days to raise a cub and only a day to use it. Chixing has grown a lot. Its furry and soft belly is a comfortable quilt, and it is very comfortable to lie on it.

Half asleep and half awake, Xiao seemed to sense something. He raised one eye and glanced at the palm of his hand, and found that a golden scale had appeared in his palm at some point, and it felt like metal to the touch.

Why does this thing look familiar?

He thought in a daze.

Then, the voice of the Red Goblin, which had disappeared for a long time, sounded in his mind.

"what is this?"

In Hong Xiao's tone, Xiao actually heard a hint of intention to call for an explanation.

Xiao stretched, turned over on Chixing's belly, and threw the wind sickle weasel that was sleeping on him off.

"Hmm...it seems the mountain god gave it to me."

Xiao remembered that this was in the dream of the mountain god. The mountain god took the scales from his body and gave them to him. The scales disappeared the next moment they were in his hand. He had never paid attention to it. Now that he thought about it, the shield that inexplicably appeared when he was saving Red Xiao in the scarlet space seemed to be this thing.

It probably ran to some place it shouldn't have been and was cleared out by the red goblin who was doing his routine hygiene check after the quarrel.

Finally, Red Xiao said, "Don't put everything into your body," and then fell silent again, allowing Xiao to continue resting.

……

"Oh, it's about protecting food."

Outside Baihe Mountain, a slender dragon with wings coiled in the void. From time to time, crisp metal collision sounds came from the dragon's body, which was the sound of metal scales rubbing against each other.

If there were a knowledgeable person present, he would be able to recognize that this was a long-extinct Yinglong, but its dragon scales were replaced by metal, and there was flame flowing in its eyes.

This is the mountain god. His appearance at this moment is not much different from the image that Xiao saw in his dream.

He glanced towards the top of the mountain.

Every dragon scale on his body is a magical weapon. In the dream that imprisoned him, he gave one of them to Xiao. He originally intended to borrow it, but for some reason, it became his master.

This set of scale armor is his masterpiece and the only thing that belongs to him. He originally planned to take it back, but then he thought that it would be a bit petty to do so. What if this little Peng bird is connected with those dead birds and dragons, and those guys knew about it, he would probably be laughed at by these dead ghosts, so he gave up.

He had no brain and a bad memory, and had originally forgotten about this, but just now, the scale was forced to return to its ownerless state and returned to his perception.

As he returned, he also sensed a trace of the power of the messenger.

Xiao's actions are somewhat unnecessary, so the only way to return the scales to their ownerless state is...

"Interesting. Now that this is over, I'll see for myself."

The mountain god withdrew his gaze and looked at the old man in a dark yellow robe who was also standing in the air not far away.