Chapter 3182
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After staying for a while longer, he bid farewell and left.
After sending off Qin Xiao, Li Sheng's expression turned slightly serious.
He looked into the endless void as if he could see the end of the Vast Thousand Domains.
"Qin Xiao, oh, Qin Xiao, you are the one with the greatest talent and potential among my six personal disciples. You are also the one with the highest chance of becoming a Reincarnation Supremacy."
"Perhaps, you might also be the savior in the prophecy of the Primitive Tribes."
"There are many things that you can't know yet, and you won't understand."
"If you really are the savior in the prophecy of the Primitive Tribes, then I will have to train you even more."
"You can only slowly understand and experience this matter on your own."
"I hope that you can really become the savior in the prophecy of the Primitive Tribes as I wish."
After returning, Qin Xiao had been thinking about the words that his master had said to him. He had been thinking about this matter.
The confusion in his heart was still very strong.
How was this matter going to be resolved?
According to his master, it was not that he did not care about this matter, but it seemed that they did not want him to know what they were going to do and did not want him to be involved.
Or perhaps, they did not care.
"Master said earlier that the prophecy of the Primitive Tribes would happen. Even if you tried your best to stop it, it would be useless."
"Therefore, the Eight Great Sacred Regions have indulged the Bloodbath Alliance and allowed it to develop and grow, nibble away at life, and extend its tentacles to every corner of the Vast Thousand Domains."
"If the Eight Great Sacred Regions had really wanted to take action against the Bloodbath Alliance, they could have killed it in the cradle long ago. However, the Eight Great Sacred Regions did not do so and instead allowed it to develop and grow to such a terrifying extent."
"If we use this line of thought, does that mean that we don't have to care about the Nightwalker Clan and allow them to wreak havoc? Devour the seal? Release the life in the underworld? "
"If that's the case, wouldn't we be watching the Immortal Domain fall into chaos? Aren't you just going to watch the people die? "
"Why do we have to do this? We clearly have a way to stop this matter, so why let it develop? What if we let it go to a worse state? "
Qin Xiao shook his head vigorously. He really didn't understand the situation. He really didn't understand it.
In his opinion, if there really was a power that could threaten the stability of the Immortal Domain, then it should be before this power erupted. When there were signs, then it should be destroyed at all costs, nipping it in the cradle.
However, his master's intentions were completely different from his.
Such a situation really made Qin Xiao speechless and helpless.
There was also a sense of powerlessness.
After all, his strength was too limited. There was no way he could fight against the Nightwalkers.
After Brother Chunjie knew what Li Sheng meant, he was also very puzzled and had a face full of doubts.
He even joked, "Brother, why do I feel like you're not a disciple of Sage Li?"
"What are these big shots thinking? It's such a big matter, yet he's still so indifferent. He doesn't care at all. I don't understand. "
"Sigh, forget it, forget it. We won't be able to understand the matters of the big shots."
"If the big shots don't care, then we'll go and poke at them. Right? Can a living person be suffocated to death by urine? "
"Brother, even if the people in the world don't stand on your side, Brother Pure will definitely stand on your side."
Listening to Brother Pure's words, although this guy still had a joking expression, Qin Xiao knew that Brother Pure was telling the truth.
Qin Xiao pounded Brother Pure's chest with his fist, smiled, and said, "Good brother."
In the Southern Wasteland, similar things didn't happen again. It seemed that things had really stabilized.
However, such stability still made people a little worried. The 3,000 immortal sects in the Southern Wasteland didn't have a good time. The atmosphere was still tense and oppressive.
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