Prehistoric: I taught the Holy Infant, Nuwa cried and begged to be my mother

Nuwa closed her eyes, predicting the future and opening her consciousness at the same time. Chu Xiao watched silently from the side without any interruption.

The scene in her mind was very chaotic, and Nuwa's forced spells had no effect. After a while, the chaos slowly dissipated. The first thing that came into view was the scene of the battle between the two Lich clans, and the second was the scene of the battle between the two Lich clans.

Nuwa slowly opened her eyes, still unable to accept the facts she saw. Her eyes were full of exhaustion, she sighed softly, leaned against the window, and slowly told the story.

"My child, the villages of the Lich and Lich clans were attacked, with nearly half of the casualties. This may be the real reason for the war."113""

Chu Xiao couldn't believe his ears at all, and a heavy feeling of powerlessness came over him deep in his heart. He couldn't do anything, couldn't do anything.

Nuwa suddenly felt that her cultivation was of little use no matter how high her level was. She could not stop these things and could only watch the people in the world being harmed.

"Mother, my child begs to go to the Wu Clan. My sister is going alone. I am worried about her."

Chu Xiao suddenly stood up to ask for instructions. Nuwa stood up and patted his shoulder, showing a gentle smile.

"Go ahead and take a look."

Perhaps there is a way for the child? Nuwa thought silently in her heart and placed her hope on Chu Xiao.

Chu Xiao rushed to the Wu Clan smoothly. On the way, he felt that there was a murderous atmosphere nearby. Could it be that someone was deliberately guarding the Wu Clan? Nearby? Hou Tu and other ancestral witches were shocked when they saw him. They did not expect that Chu Xiao would appear.

"Brother, why are you here? Hou Tu stepped forward and quickly pulled Chu Xiao to the seat next to him and sat down.

"Sister, I don’t trust you, so I came here to have a look."Chu Xiao bowed to the others and sat down respectfully. He did not interrupt the others' exchanges and listened silently.

After Di Jiang finished speaking, he looked at Chu Xiao and reluctantly showed a smile.

"Brother Chu Xiao has been here for a while. What do you think after hearing so much? Or any suggestions?"

Chu Xiao was stunned for a moment when he was inexplicably called. He stood up calmly, saluted each ancestral witch first, and then said in a loud voice what he had already thought about in his heart.

"I think what Brother Dijiang said is completely reasonable, but our most important thing is to find out who did it and avoid the outbreak of war."

Hou Tu's face became a little stiff. Everyone present knew that this war would start sooner or later. Chu Xiao's words were undoubtedly said in their eyes without thinking.

It was a good time, Chu Xiao Pause, smile, and make your suggestions concrete.

"To solve today's problems, both the Lich and Lich clans need to cooperate with each other. Although there is a gap between the two races, this is the only way."

What can we do? Everyone suddenly started looking forward to it. Chu Xiao paused deliberately, and Di Jiang immediately spoke impatiently.

"What is it?"

Chu Xiao looked at everyone and his face became very serious.

"That is to let the two saints of the demon clan talk to the brothers and sisters and end this matter harmoniously. There are no perfect friends and no perfect enemies in this world, right?"

This suggestion is very good, but it is quite difficult to implement.

Di Jiang thought about the conflicts with the demon clan for so many years. It would be impossible to let go of it all at once! His expression was a little cold and he refused. Chu Xiao’s suggestion..

"Brother, I'm afraid this suggestion cannot be realized. There are too many conflicts between the two clans."

Everyone looked embarrassed. They obviously didn't want Chu Xiao to be so embarrassed when he first arrived, but there was no other way.

Hou Tu pulled Chu Xiao's clothes beside him and spoke in a low voice.

"Brother, why don't you sit down, there is a high probability that this matter will be fruitless."

However, Chu Xiao turned his head, shook his head slightly and smiled. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Brother, why not give it a try? The two tribes should sit down and have a good talk, and try to reconcile if possible. Do you really want this war to happen?"

Di Jiang lowered his head, he hesitated.

Chu Xiao slowly sat down, looking forward to the final result. If it still doesn't work, then there is really no way.

However, things have turned around.

Di Jiang raised his head after a long time. At first, he made a major decision and looked at Chu Xiao with a firm face.[]

"Brother, what you said makes sense. I can try to communicate, but will the 2.9 side of the Monster Race agree to this approach? In the end it will only be in vain."

Di Jiang had a look of loneliness on his face, so he better not to have any wishful thinking about this matter.

But Chu Xiao didn't think so. He thought of Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun, and hoped that he could use his uncle's relationship to solve this matter.

"Brother, I think I should be able to handle it."

At dawn, Hou Tu returned to the human race, but Chu Xiao went to the demon race.

Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun didn't rest all night, and they were very tired, but Chu Xiao's arrival immediately cheered them up..