Chapter 376 The Unusual Child

When Ba Xia dragged the two-headed snake to the front of the team, the Eighth Generation Wizard thought that the Fifth Xuan had something to tell him, so he hurried over.

But the Fifth Xuan did not communicate with him, but asked Ba Xia to go directly to the front.

There were the Eight Pillar Wizards and the captains of several teams, as well as the high-level family members of the entire Fire Tribe, all gathered here.

When the two-headed snake approached here, it obviously became excited, and the pain of its head exploding could not stop it from using its remaining head to move towards the crowd.

"Ba Xia, let it be quiet."

The Fifth Xuan ordered, and used the totem fire to attract the Eighth Generation Wizard.

He told the Eighth Generation Wizard to divide the people in front of him into three groups, standing in three directions.

When the Eighth Generation Wizard asked if there was anything he needed to pay attention to, the Fifth Xuan just asked him to be faster.

The group of people in front of him were quickly divided into three groups, and the two-headed snake, who was taught a lesson by Ba Xia, looked at one of the groups.

Its scarlet eyes were full of greedy desires, and the Fifth Xuan wondered what was attracting it.

"The team on the left, continue to divide into three groups."

The Fifth Xuan ordered the Eighth Generation Shaman again, and with the experience just now, the Eighth Generation Shaman divided the groups even faster this time.

This time the two-headed snake looked at the team on the right, where there were only more than fifty people. The Fifth Xuan directly asked the Eighth Generation Shaman to divide into ten groups, basically five people in a group.

This time it was a little slower, but it didn't take long.

Soon the two-headed snake confirmed its target, and the Fifth Xuan also looked at the group in front of him.

Among them were the wives and children of several pillar shamans, as well as the wives and children of the Eighth Generation Shaman, who were considered the top families of the tribe.

"Do you still want to divide it?"

The Bull Totem came running over to ask.

He now has a tendency to develop into a lackey. Originally, his martial arts were low, and the tribe that was favored by the Fifth Xuan had a promising future. But since his hidden identity was discovered, he has completely lost his status in the Bagua space.

The Bull Totem, who is committed to changing this, decided to transform in breed to see if he can become a jester as the Fifth Xuan said.

"No need."

The Fifth Xuan said to the guy who was committed to becoming a jester, his eyes locked on the wife of the Eighth Generation Shaman.

To be more precise, it was locked on the baby in the arms of the Eighth Generation Shaman's wife.

"Is this your child?"

A paragraph of simplified Chinese characters appeared on the thick mist, and the Fifth Xuan asked the Eighth Generation Shaman.

"Yes... yes."

The Eighth Generation Wu was a little suspicious. He had just clearly seen the scarlet eyes in the snake head staring at his child, and then the Fifth Xuan questioned him.

"I don't remember you having a child."

The Fifth Xuan thought for a while and asked again.

"It was a wild child floating along the sea. Because my wife and I don't have children, we adopted it and treated it as our own child."

The Eighth Generation Wu hurriedly explained. He would naturally not lie, but he was also eager to say that this was his child.

Looking at the somewhat anxious Eighth Generation Wu, the Fifth Xuan could understand his mood at this time. Maybe he was nervous because of the two-headed snake and his excessive attention.

"Tell me in detail how she was picked up."

The Fifth Xuan did not change his mind because of the Eighth Generation Shaman's anxiety. He had to find out why the beasts followed this little guy.

Even if he didn't know the reason, he had to find a way to deal with it. Otherwise, with these beasts following, the tribe would be very unsafe.

The Eighth Generation Shaman described in detail the experience of the baby girl drifting along the sea, and the Fifth Xuan felt it was quite magical.

Now is the freezing period, the sea surface is frozen, even if there are occasionally beasts in the sea that break through the sea surface, but that is completely different from cracking the sea surface.

The former is just a point, while the latter is more like splitting a surface.

When the Eighth Generation Shaman finished telling the whole story, the Fifth Xuan was silent for a while, until he saw the Eighth Generation Shaman anxiously twisting in front of him, he began to communicate in writing.

There was nothing to hide, the Fifth Xuan directly told the Eighth Generation Shaman the whole story. After all, he was the spiritual leader of the Fire Tribe and the leader of the current migration to the south, and he had the right to know everything.

The Eighth Generation Shaman was very surprised to learn everything, and he didn't understand why it was like this.

"I'm not sure whether the two-headed snake's identification is true, so I need your wife and daughter to help."

The Fifth Xuan comforted the Eighth Generation Shaman and then said in writing.

"Ask the Fire Totem for instructions."

The Eighth Generation Shaman immediately asked the Fifth Xuan's intention.

"Let them come to Ba Xia and follow me to walk around the pile of fierce beasts, and the result will be clear at a glance."

The Fifth Xuan gave his answer.

This request made the Eighth Generation Wizard pause for a moment, but he agreed immediately.

"I will ensure their safety."

The Fifth Xuan naturally understood why he paused, and he wrote again.

"Thank you, great fire totem."

The Eighth Generation Wizard knelt on the ground with emotion, his forehead pressed tightly against the cold snow.

At the Fifth Xuan's instruction, the Eighth Generation Wizard stood up again and helped his wife and daughter to walk over.

On the way over, he told his wife all about his experience.

His wife was calmer than him, neither surprised nor confused. After kneeling devoutly, she asked the Fifth Xuan what she should do.

"Come up."

The Fifth Xuan wrote three words on the thick mist, and Ba Xia stretched out his claws to form a slope to facilitate the woman holding the baby in front of him to come up.

After the Eighth-generation witch relayed what the Fifth Xuan said, the wife of the Eighth-generation witch knelt down calmly and walked towards the claws that Ba Xia stretched out. His sharp nails were exposed, but the wife of the Eighth-generation witch had no fear.

This was a devout believer of the Fire Totem. After bidding farewell

to the Eighth-generation witch, the Fifth Xuan directly asked Ba Xia to walk outside, and at the same time asked him to restrain his aura so as not to scare away the beasts.

While Ba Xia was running, the Fifth Xuan also paid attention to the condition of the Eighth-generation witch's wife. She was sitting safely in the stratum corneum behind Ba Xia, without any fear at all.

Ba Xia ran for a while with his aura hidden, then stopped and let out a short roar.

He found that the beasts were gathering towards him, and there were many of them. If they all attacked, Ba Xia was afraid that he would not be able to protect the wife and daughter of the Eighth-generation witch.

"Spread your power, shock and kill some of the beasts, and protect the wife and daughter of the eighth generation witch. If you can't do that, go back to the tribe."

Diwu Xuan did not let Baxia show off. He did not want his promise to the eighth generation witch to be in vain, nor did he want his believers to be hurt because of their trust in him.

"Ang..."

Baxia responded, and at the same time asked Diwu Xuan to protect the wife and daughter of the eighth generation witch. He was ready to roar and shock and kill some beasts.

Diwu Xuan mobilized the thick fog and let the thick fog wrap the wife and daughter to protect them from being hurt by Baxia's roar.

After doing all this, Diwu Xuan notified Baxia to take action.

"He..."

Baxia's roar was quite overbearing. The snowflakes around were blown away by the sound waves, and the figures of some beasts in the wind and snow could be seen stopping.

Diwu Xuan could feel the excitement in Ba Xia's emotions, but he didn't have time to pay attention to it at this moment, because the baby girl wrapped in the thick mist seemed to be chewing the thick mist... This made Diwu Xuan have an illusion of seeing a ghost.