Brother Pure couldn't help but ask Qin Xiao, "Brother, what should we do? How can we tolerate this?"
"No, no. Since the soft approach doesn't work, let's do it the hard way."
Qin Xiao frowned but still told Brother Pure, "Don't be impulsive for the time being. These people are weak, so don't make a move on them."
"Therefore, we should try our best to endure this."
Brother Pure shook his head and said nothing else.
Sure enough, Qin Xiao and Brother Pure were forced to retreat step by step. They were about to be forced out of the Firewood Mountain Ancient Village.
Both of them were dignified Primeval Saints. Furthermore, they were a fourth-step Primeval Saint and a third-step Primeval Saint respectively. However, they were being forced to retreat step by step by a group of first-step and second-step Heavenly Venerates.
However, Qin Xiao didn't let Brother Pure make a move. Qin Xiao frowned as he tried to think of a way to deal with this situation.
He just hoped that things wouldn't come to this.
Fortunately, an aged voice was finally heard.
Upon hearing this aged voice, the people of the Firewood Mountain Ancient Village stopped what they were doing. They turned around and consciously made way for the old man.
The old man looked like he was about to die. He was so old that his teeth were falling out.
Considering his cultivation level, he wasn't too bad.
Furthermore, judging from his aura, the second-step Heavenly Venerate shouldn't be that strong.
It was very strange that such a polarized situation could occur in a tribe.
However, based on the situation before their eyes, they had already withered beyond recognition.
"Greetings to the two Saint Sovereigns," the hunchbacked old man bowed slightly as he looked at Qin Xiao and Jian Wushuang.
Sacred Venerates?
These two people were actually supreme existences at the Primeval Saint Grade?
According to the clan's historical records, this was something that happened a long, long time ago.
The old man nodded and said, "Sacred Venerates, this way please!"
The old man before them should be the Firewood Mountain Ancient Village's patriarch. It was good news that he had personally come out to invite them over.
Very quickly, the hunchbacked old man led Qin Xiao and the young man into a large hall.
In this ancient aura, there was an indescribable feeling that made people feel that this place was not ordinary.
Therefore, it would make people feel very strange.
Qin Xiao said, "Senior Patriarch, we came to the Firewood Mountain Village mainly because we want to know more about the situation of our ancestors."
"So, I wonder if Senior Clan Leader can tell us the truth?"
His expression was incomparably deep, bottomless, and ancient, making it impossible for others to see clearly what he was thinking.
The hunchbacked old man hesitated for a while before saying, "Alright, I can tell you some things."
Hmm?
The person he was waiting for?
The person he was waiting for?
The reason why Qin Xiao wanted to search for information about the Ancient Desolate Tribe was because he felt that the Ancient Desolate Tribe might have left behind other clues.
Now, after listening to the old man's words, Qin Xiao felt that this was a possibility.
The old man asked, "My Lord, may I ask where you learned about the Ancient Desolate Tribe's prophecy? What prophecy did you obtain? Can you tell me a little about it? "
Why was he asking this question?
He felt a little awkward and did not know how to answer this question.
"The Ancient Desolate Tribe's prophecy involves a lot of things, so I don't dare to say much. This matter is also regarded as the Great Wide World's top secret, so I can't casually reveal it to others. "
"If Senior Clan Leader wants to know more about it, I can roughly mention that the Ancient Desolate Tribe's prophecy mentioned a savior."
These situations that Qin Xiao mentioned, he was clearly not too clear about.
This was not right. Was this not just a prophecy?
It did not make sense.
However, Brother Pure did not ask any more questions. He just watched quietly.
The old man nodded and said, "Alright, I was too abrupt. I really shouldn't have asked too much about the Ancient Desolate Tribe's prophecy."
"Savior is the key word. It's enough for me to confirm the Lord's identity."
Huh?
Qin Xiao felt more and more that there was something going on here, and it was not a small matter.
Qin Xiao nodded and did not hesitate. He wanted to see what the Senior Clan Leader wanted to say to him.
"Oh, my god …"
"Why? Why can't I go with you? Is this discrimination? Can't we have fun together? "
This situation put him in a difficult position.
"Since both of you have seen the Ancient Desolate Tribe's prophecy, I can't accurately judge which one of you is the one I'm looking for."
Brother Pure immediately laughed and said, "Hahaha, now that's more like it."
"Let's go, quickly lead the way. I'm getting more and more curious about what the Ancient Desolate Tribe is up to."
The old man shook his head, but he still led Qin Xiao and Brother Pure to a wall at the bottom of the hall.
However, after the hunchbacked old man made a strange hand seal in the air, a door appeared out of thin air on the wall.
Smelling the aura, one could even feel that it was the will of the ancient times.
"Lord Sacred Sages, please come in." The hunchbacked old man gestured for Qin Xiao and the other Sacred Sages to enter.
Qin Xiao also followed. The hunchbacked old man was stunned for a moment, but he did not hesitate and quickly followed after them.
Inside was a very strange space. There were many strange things that resembled Spirit Formations, yet were not Spirit Formations at the same time.
When one looked at it, one would feel that they had entered a prophecy space.
Moreover, it was flowing and shining, which looked very mysterious.
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