Qin Xiao did not know whether to laugh or cry when he saw the father and son fighting for their lives.
He waved his hand and said, "You two, you two, stop fighting. If you really want to die so badly, why don't I help you? "
"You're fighting for your lives, really."
Hearing Qin Xiao's words, Wu 'er and his father were stunned. They looked at each other and then at Qin Xiao.
From the looks of it, this Lord Saint did not intend to do anything to them.
But …
Qin Xiao continued, "I'm just asking you some questions. Don't make it so serious."
"Although some of the questions may involve the secrets of your clan, I'm not a bad person. I won't tell anyone about your clan's secrets."
"How about this, I'll tell you a secret about the Xianbei Tribe. Actually, I've seen the prophecy of the Xianbei Tribe."
"So I can recognize the language of the Xianbei Tribe. Speaking of which, I'm considered to be fated with the Xianbei Tribe, right?"
What?
You've seen the prophecy of the Xianbei Tribe?
Hearing this, the middle-aged man suddenly lost his composure and was shocked.
He looked at Qin Xiao and seemed to weigh the pros and cons in his heart before he said, "My Lord, have you really seen the language of the Xianbei Tribe?"
Qin Xiao nodded and said, "Yes, I have no reason to lie to you."
"Your son should know. When he was in the land of the Xianbei Tribe, he performed a prophecy and wrote a few words of the Xianbei Tribe. I can recognize them."
"So I think you're either deeply related to the Xianbei Tribe, or you're the descendants of the Xianbei Tribe."
"No matter which possibility it is, you should be related to the Xianbei Tribe."
"Although I'm not related to the Xianbei Tribe, I'm very interested in them. It's probably because I've seen the prophecy of the Xianbei Tribe and have seen some corpses of the ancient Xianbei Tribe. You can say that I'm somewhat related to them."
Hearing Qin Xiao's words, the middle-aged man was less wary of Qin Xiao.
After hesitating for a moment, the middle-aged man gestured to Qin Xiao and said, "My Lord, please come in."
Hearing this, Qin Xiao smiled. It seemed that she had successfully opened a door.
Qin Xiao nodded and followed the middle-aged man into the house.
The room was simple and crude. The middle-aged man said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, My Lord. I don't have anything to entertain you, so I'll have to trouble you."
"Don't worry, don't worry about these trivial matters," Qin Xiao said with a smile.
Qin Xiao sat down, glanced at the middle-aged man, and said, "Don't just stand there, sit down too."
"No, no, no, I'll just stand." The middle-aged man immediately shook his head. In front of an Empyrean Saint, he was still very fearful.
Therefore, he naturally did not dare to sit down.
Seeing this, Qin Xiao didn't force him. She could only let him be.
Qin Xiao said, "Now, can you tell me more about it?"
The middle-aged man nodded and said, "My Lord, according to the ancient records of our clan, our clan should be the descendants of the Xianbei Clan, but not the true descendants of the Xianbei Clan."
"My ancestors should be the servants of the Xianbei Clan. They have always followed the Xianbei Clan. Later on, the Xianbei Clan was exterminated, and my ancestors were lucky enough to escape. "
"Therefore, we dragged out an ignoble existence and kept a low profile. We never dared to publicize our relationship with the Xianbei Clan."
"After countless years of inheritance, our clan has already declined. Now, only the two of us, father and son, are left."
"Therefore, I know very little about the matters of the clan."
"Basically, these things are passed down orally from generation to generation. There will not be any written records. This is also the legacy of our ancestors. This is to prevent this information from leaking out and being known by outsiders, bringing disaster to our family."
"That's all?" Qin Xiao looked at the middle-aged man. Wasn't this too little information?
Basically, he didn't know anything at all.
The middle-aged man said awkwardly, "Yes, my Lord. I don't even know how many generations it has been passed down to my generation. It's countless."
"Over such a long period of time, there will definitely be some information that will be missing. Slowly, little by little, by my generation, there is basically no information to speak of. "
Things that were passed down from generation to generation would indeed be lost slowly.
If there was no other way to record it, then it was possible.
It had probably been millions of universe epochs since the Xianbei Clan was exterminated. It was so long that it was hard to imagine how many generations could have passed in this period of time.
If that was all there was, then it was indeed useless.
However, Qin Xiao felt that it wasn't that simple.
Or rather, Qin Xiao was unwilling to let go of any possible opportunity.
Qin Xiao could clearly feel that the middle-aged man in front of him was still somewhat wary of him.
Based on this point alone, it was extremely difficult for the Xianbei Clan's prophecy technique to be passed down.
Although Qin Xiao didn't dare to say that it was absolutely true, as a servant of the Xianbei Clan, was it really possible for him to inherit the prophecy of the Xianbei Clan?
Furthermore, the Xianbei Clan was a specific clan. Only people from the Xianbei Clan could perform the prophecy of the Xianbei Clan. This was something that needed to be verified by blood.
Not just anyone could perform the prophecy of the Xianbei Clan.
Even if other people could cultivate it, it would be difficult for them to perform it.
Even if they could perform it, there was no way they could make an accurate prophecy.
Otherwise, there wouldn't be a Xianbei Clan.
Therefore, Qin Xiao was indeed rather suspicious of the middle-aged man's claim that his ancestor was a servant of the Xianbei Clan.
Of course, he probably wasn't lying on purpose.
It was also possible that his ancestor had told his descendants this in order to protect himself and his family's descendants. Then, it was passed down all the way. Naturally, they would think that they were the descendants of the Xianbei Clan's servants.
Qin Xiao felt that this conjecture was more likely to be true.
"Have you ever thought that you are actually the descendants of the Xianbei Clan?" Qin Xiao asked.
The middle-aged man immediately shook his head and said, "That's impossible. It's absolutely impossible. Our ancestors have always said that our ancestors were the servants of the Xianbei Clan."
"Lord Holy Senior, please don't joke about this."
Qin Xiao said with a straight face, "This is not a joke. It's just a conjecture."
"And my conjecture isn't nonsense."
"It's like this. According to what I know, the prophecy of the Xianbei Clan can only be performed by the descendants of the Xianbei Clan and those who have the blood of the Xianbei Clan."
"It's hard to explain why your clan can perform the prophecy of the Xianbei Clan, isn't it?"
"So you haven't thought of this possibility?"
This …
The middle-aged man was also stunned by Qin Xiao's words. He stared at Qin Xiao in a daze.
After thinking about it seriously, he said hesitantly, "This … It's still not possible, is it?"
"Although there are many people in our clan who know some prophecy, they are very shallow and not profound at all."
"It seems that the people in our clan can't perform the real prophecy, and they can't cultivate it at all."
"Lord Holy Senior, although my son can perform the prophecy of the Xianbei Clan, he can't cultivate it at all."
"So I've never thought of this problem. It's impossible."
Qin Xiao said, "Nothing is impossible. I believe that you can't absolutely prove that it's impossible."
"Just because you can't perform the prophecy doesn't mean that you can't cultivate it successfully. Maybe it's just because your cultivation realm is relatively weak."
"The most important thing is that the prophecy of the Xianbei Clan has been passed down in your clan until your generation, and it hasn't been broken. This is enough to explain some problems."
"And I have reason to believe that some of your ancestors should have cultivated it to a certain level. Otherwise, it wouldn't be possible for it to be passed down for so long."
This …
The middle-aged man didn't know how to refute Qin Xiao for a moment.
Although he felt that it was impossible, he had to admit that what Qin Xiao said was actually very reasonable and very possible.
He couldn't say it because it was completely impossible.
However, he had never thought of this matter, and he didn't dare to think of such a thing. He didn't dare to have such a presumptuous idea.
He didn't know how to refute, so he could only say, "Lord Holy Senior, if you insist on thinking this way, then I really can't explain anything."
"That's about it. As for the rest, I really can't answer you, Senior Holy Master."
Qin Xiao said again, "Alright, let's not talk about this for now."
"It doesn't matter if it's true or not. It doesn't mean much to you anyway."
"But … I still want to know if you have any contact with the descendants of the Xianbei Clan's servants?"
"I don't think you're the only one, right? No matter what, the Xianbei Clan was extremely powerful back then, even if all the people of the Xianbei Clan had perished. "
"But the Xianbei Clan should have many affiliated forces and servants at that time."
"If there were servants who passed down the inheritance, then there should be other branches, right?"
"No, no, I really don't know about this." The middle-aged man quickly shook his head.
Although he hid it very well, Qin Xiao could tell at a glance that the middle-aged man was in a trance when he spoke. Obviously, he wasn't telling the truth.
From the looks of it, there were indeed other branches that existed.
This made Qin Xiao even more suspicious. Perhaps there really were descendants of the Xianbei Clan.
Since he had started to dig into this problem, he had to get to the bottom of it.
Perhaps there were other messages left behind by the Xianbei Clan in addition to the last prophecy. These were all possible things.
Didn't the prophecy of the Xianbei Clan mention the existence of a savior?
However, he didn't say much about the other information.
Did the so-called savior really exist? How was he going to find the savior?
He was related to the prophecy of the Xianbei Clan, and his master, Li Sheng, also guessed that he might be the savior.
Although Qin Xiao didn't feel that he was the savior, after all, he was far from being qualified to be the savior in any aspect.
However, if he could really be the savior, Qin Xiao was willing to shoulder the great responsibility of saving the Great Thousand World.
Now that he had found these clues, Qin Xiao naturally wouldn't give up easily. He wanted to dig deeper and perhaps get more information.
This time, he came to Xianbei City with his Brother Pure to see the Xianbei Clan.
The mysterious Xianbei Clan was full of colors.
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