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

When Xiao's eyes finally focused, what he saw was a bird's head, a chicken's head and a weasel's head.

The boy was going to take Juanyu with him when he left, but Juanyu refused to go with him. He scolded the silly chicken for growing up to be rebellious, and left with a look of grief and anger. After the boy left, Juanyu followed Lingxiao into the room. Because its original body was too large, it couldn't get in at first, but later, under Lingxiao's guidance, it found a way to become smaller, and then it succeeded in getting in. As for the wind sickle weasel, it ran out of the spirit beast space by itself.

"Are you awake?" Ling Xiao asked.

Xiao tried to move his body, and a familiar feeling of pain came from all over his body.

"Don't look at me like that. It feels weird." Perhaps because he had been unconscious for two days, his voice was a little rough. "Have I slept for a long time?"

The three beasts retracted their heads, and Ling Xiao replied, "Not long, just two days."

Two days...

Obviously, the severity of the injury this time is far greater than before. I have never been unconscious for so long before. The place outside Licheng is really full of dangers. I have no memory of most of the things that happened after I met the two men in black again. I will find a chance to ask "Xiao".

"Where is this?"

"We have arrived at the mountain city, this is the city lord's mansion." Ling Xiao replied.

City Lord's Mansion? It seems that the person who saved me is not a simple person. When I was unconscious, I vaguely heard the other person's voice, which seemed quite young. Could he be a disciple of the Immortal Sect?

"What is this?" Xiao's gaze fell on the blue chicken. Xiao was very familiar with its aura, as if it had been very close to him during the two days when he was unconscious.

Seeing Xiao looking at him, Juanyu straightened his chest, his sky-blue crest standing tall, and his ice-blue tail feathers floating in the air.

"Its name is Juanyu Blue Chicken. You have been lying on its back for the past two days. It was it that brought you here." Ling Xiao glanced at Juanyu and added, "It wants to hear you praise it."

“……” Damn it, how can I praise a chicken?

After learning more about the situation from Ling Xiao, Xiao said he wanted to rest, and then closed his eyes. He called out to "Xiao" many times in his heart, but got no response, so he could only go to find it himself, and finally saw "Xiao" in the depths of his consciousness. It suddenly occurred to him that they rarely communicated face to face like this.

"How dare you come to me? Aren't you afraid of being killed by me?" "Xiao" turned around.

Xiao could sense a gloomy atmosphere surrounding the other person before he turned around, and this atmosphere disappeared with the turning action, which must be because his mood had improved. However, why couldn't he understand what was said?

Seeing the puzzled look on his other self's face, "Xiao" snorted.

The memories of the battle two days ago that his body had forgotten out of self-protection reappeared in Xiao's mind and hit him hard, making it take him a long time to recover.

"Xiao" was not in a hurry. He enjoyed the dazed expression of the person in front of him very much.

The battle two days ago reminded him of some forgotten things. He had just woken up at that time, and there was only one thought in his mind, which was to destroy everything except himself and monopolize everything. Due to the external crisis, his attention was focused on the outside world. When the external crisis was resolved, he had broken free from the shackles of that thought and had some ideas of his own. Out of curiosity about certain things, he made a decision that went against his "original intention".

When he fought with the men in black that day, he felt a very similar, but suppressed, aura from them. This aura reminded him of his most primitive thought, that he was born to destroy. This made him a little scared, afraid that he would accidentally destroy what he had nurtured for so long.

It's ridiculous that I would feel fear.

In fact, just two days ago, he almost killed another version of himself. Xiao's soul's state is tied to his physical condition, and he is not bound by his body's self-protection mechanism, so he doesn't know where his body's limit is. This time, he just reached the critical value of physical collapse. If it weren't for the red feather that saved him...

There is a reason why the body chooses to forget a memory, and it took Xiao a long time to recover.

"Are you clear now? If you come close to me, you will eventually be destroyed by my power. It's just luck that you're still alive this time." "Xiao" spoke.

Xiao rubbed his still aching temple: "I feel that your act of sharing this memory with me is more like murder than what happened in this memory. I understand now. No wonder you always have a kind of beauty that doesn't care about your life or death every time you fight. The last two fights were the most obvious."

"Are you scared?" Xiao, who had been acting very comfortable just a moment ago, suddenly changed his tone and threatened fiercely, "Then stay away from me."

"Well, they are quite similar in this respect." Xiao muttered to himself, not looking like he was threatened at all.

Your behavior makes me look embarrassed. Although I am pretending a little, can you at least cooperate with me and pretend to be scared?

"Stop having these random thoughts at a time like this, okay?" "Xiao" frowned, somewhat speechless.

"Don't make trouble."

"Ok?"

Xiao crossed his arms across his chest and looked at the "Xiao" in front of him: "When did I say I was afraid of you? I..." Before he could finish his words, he felt a chill on his neck.

"now what?"

The green spear blade was placed across Xiao's shoulder, and "Xiao", who was holding the other end of the spear, showed an evil smile.

Xiao:? What the hell is he thinking?

The gun blade slashed towards the fragile neck, and Xiao dodged it instinctively. "Xiao" then approached him under his puzzled gaze.

The sound of weapons colliding rang out, and the Hepu Kite and the blue spear collided. As he was in the depths of consciousness, Xiao could decide the form of the weapon in his hand with his mind, so he transformed the bird gun. "Xiao" stepped back a few steps, looking at the spear in Xiao's hand with admiration, and the next moment he also held the same Hepu Kite in his hand.

Since all of Xiao's fighting abilities were taught by "Xiao", and he had no intention of fighting against "Xiao" and just kept defending himself, he was easily suppressed by "Xiao" in these few rounds of fighting.

At this point, Xiao had a rough idea of ​​what was going on. He was familiar with the idea of ​​keeping others away from him because of the danger he was facing. However, the one in front of him was not the real person after all, so there were variables. What he did next was a bit of a gamble.

Suddenly, Xiao's shooting skills changed. He knocked the weapon out of Xiao's hand and then stabbed it towards his forehead.

Xiao was startled and subconsciously wanted to retreat, but was blocked by a wall. The next moment, the emerald tip of the gun touched the purple mark between his eyebrows.

"You're dead." Xiao's tone was calm. "Are you scared now?"

"Will you stab me then?"

"..." The weapons that were picked up and flew into the ground were stuck diagonally, and the two Hepu Kites disappeared at the same time.

"You will regret this decision." "Xiao" turned his head away and muttered softly.

"Ok?"

"Nothing." "Xiao" turned his back and raised his voice: "Someone is looking for you outside."

"Eh?"

The young man came back before dinner, and several disciples of Zhenjiao Sect came back with him. After explaining things to City Lord Qin, he came to Xiao to find his contracted beast, but when he saw Juanyu now, he was stunned for a while.

I’m such a big chicken, how come I’ve become so small after I haven’t seen you for so long?

While he was stunned, Juanyu flapped its wings and flew towards him, squatting on his head, lowering its chicken head to his eyes, with a questioning look in its eyes.

"Goo?"

"The things I promised to give you are already prepared." The young man took Juanyu off his head and looked at Lingxiao: "During the time I was away, you didn't teach Juanyu anything strange, did you?"

"Don't think of me as such a bad person."

"I remember that when I was about to leave, Xiao had already shown signs of waking up. Has he woken up now or not? Well, he looks much better." The boy looked at Xiao, and Juanyu broke free from his grasp and flew off to play with the Wind Scythe Weasel.

"I woke up, and then fell asleep again." Ling Xiao replied.

"I see. It's time for dinner. Should we wake him up? He hasn't eaten for two days. Although he was fed pills, the energy in them should have been almost consumed, right?"

"Sorry to bother you, immortals." A voice suddenly came from the door. The boy looked in the direction of the voice and found that it was a servant who came to deliver food.

"Good work."

"I dare not. Does the Immortal have any other instructions?"

"Hmm... probably not. You go down first."

"Hmm?" The young man sent the servant away, turned around and found that Xiao had opened his eyes and was looking at him, so he smiled brightly.

"This should be considered our first meeting. Let me introduce myself. I am a disciple of the immortal sect who is traveling. You can call me Ci Feng."