The Extraordinary Erha of Douluo
Chapter 406 Chapter 406: The Sorrow of Lingxi Sect
When it comes to Lingxi Sect, the saddest one is Bai Xiaochun. His hometown is Lingxi Sect, and his "relative" Li Qinghou is also in Lingxi Sect. Later, Lingxi Sect was destroyed and became a colony of Wuhun Palace.
"Xiao Chun, why are you crying?" The idiot Nawen looked at the crying Bai Xiaochun and couldn't believe it. Bai Xiaochun was usually the most naughty, but today was really abnormal.
Bai Xiaochun remained silent and cried silently.
After a while, he raised his head and asked about the current situation of Lingxi Sect.
Nawen told the truth: "According to reliable information, considering that Wuhun Palace has joined forces with the Southern Territory Hundred Clans Alliance, the plan to contain the Lingxi Sect has been delayed again and again."
Bai Xiaochun looked at the sky expressionlessly, feeling so empty in his heart. Next to him was Hou Xiaomei who was also crying. His family was gone.
"According to post-war statistics, the data has just come out, you can see for yourself!" Nawen was afraid that Bai Xiaochun would be hurt twice, so he did not read out those cold numbers.
Bai Xiaochun took the data sheet, and the terrifying numbers came into view. These are all the living lives of the Lingxi Sect!
What is written on the list is: Lingxi Sect has a total population of 9000 million, excluding logistics, the total number of combatants is 1000 million.
Next is the battle damage information, which was compiled by Dongzhou Republic using big data.
A total of 500 million of the 500 million disciples died in the war and 700 million were injured. 600 million civilians died in the war and 800 million were injured.
The previous total statistics was 500 million. Now I have re-checked it and found that it is much crueler than imagined.
The actual number of casualties was 2600 million, close to 3000 million. The Lingxi Sect's casualties were close to one-third of the total population, and the death toll exceeded one-ninth.
After the war, another 2000 million refugees were born, and the North Bank was instantly overcrowded. After the war, the Lingxi Sect lost a total of more than 3000 million people, including 2000 million refugees.
"Brother Xiaochun..." Hou Xiaomei snuggled into his arms, looking so helpless and crying silently.
"Martial Spirit Hall..." Bai Xiaochun angrily tore up the data sheet, gritted his teeth, and vowed to avenge them.
In addition, several of Bai Xiaochun's "friends" also disappeared inexplicably.
Shangguan Tianyou died in battle, Feng Yan died in battle, Li Qinghou disappeared, and Fatty Hei died in battle... These people used to be Bai Xiaochun's good partners. Now only he and Fatty Zhang are left in the boiler room. All sacrifice.
"All of them have left!" Bai Xiaochun's mind was full of his lost friends, most of whom died at the hands of the Spirit Hall.
Among the original golden generation of the Lingxi Sect, Bai Xiaochun, Gui Ya, Bei Hanlie and other geniuses were at the top. Later, when the war broke out, most of the geniuses bravely chose to participate in the war, and most of them died in the battle.
Even though he was taken prisoner, he refused to give in and eventually died of torture.
After dinner, I walked out of the cabin, got on the plywood and breathed fresh air.
Seeing the crying Bai Xiaochun and her little sister, a trace of pity appeared in her beautiful eyes. This Bai Xiaochun was usually lively and very annoying, but he was so miserable today.
Based on the information provided by Xiao He, Binghai learned about Bai Xiaochun's experience, which was very tragic. Both his parents died, and later he lost his only adoptive father, Li Qinghou, and the companions who accompanied him.
"Bai Xiaochun, why are you crying?" She did not insult him, but gradually came closer and touched the top of his head with her jade hand.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...My family!" Bai Xiaochun cried harder and harder. No one could personally understand his experience in this situation, and no one was willing to experience it.
As for Hou Xiaomei, the situation is slightly better. All her family members have moved to Dongzhou Republic, so they have no worries for the time being.
Binghai looked at this pair of fateful mandarin ducks and remembered how happy his hometown was, with his parents' meticulous care since childhood.
However, at Bai Xiaochun's age, no one could care for him. Li Qinghou was his real father. Although he was not his biological father, his relationship was like that of father and son.
Compared to Bai Xiaochun, Li Luo was lucky enough to have Luo Lan Mansion.
Bai Xiaochun is from a rural area, and his parents only left him with one truth: living well is the basis for enjoyment.
Binghai helplessly covered his forehead and held his little sister in his arms. Bai Xiaochun cried and gradually fell asleep.
Binghai sat next to him, letting him lean on her shoulders, feeling a sense of empathy.
Meanwhile, Li Luo and the others were walking on the plywood.
"What are you doing?" Qing'e saw the sleeping Bai Xiaochun and guessed.
"This experience is so tragic, I feel the same way." Binghai didn't talk nonsense, but was so sad that he almost cried, his ice-like eyes full of tears.
After Li Luo heard this, he felt lucky.
At the very least, although his parents were missing, they were still alive, while Bai Xiaochun lost everything.
"I can also feel his pain and the harm caused by the war. I can only hate Lingxi Sect for being too weak. The people are all innocent." Although Qing'e is straightforward, she is also correct. Lingxi Sect's overall strength is too weak. to his own destruction.
"Weak..." This word was deeply engraved in Li Luo's mind. This weak represented their Luolan Mansion, which was now being sanctioned by the three major mansions headed by Gong Yuan and was in danger.
"I hope to work together to resist the Wuhun Palace." Binghai stretched out his hand, indicating that they would form an alliance.
"Now it seems that this is the only way." Facing such a large force as Wuhun Palace, Qing'e also felt how weak she was for a while. It was her second brother who broke the myth that she was invincible.
The Black Swan team used to be number one all year round, until they met the Wulong Village team. The second brother led by him leapfrogged and challenged him. He instantly defeated Li Luo and Yu Lang, severely damaged Qin Zhulu, and attacked Qing'e hard. Such people are rare.
Later, he met Qian Renxue, who was good at scheming, and was tricked.
At this time, Qing'e finally woke up.
The second brother's martial soul was only at the seventh level, and he had to work hard to achieve this miracle. He had worked hard for five years for this blow, just to surpass the level in seconds.
There are people outside people, and there are days outside the sky.
The Dark Devilgod Tiger is naturally capable of restraining the light attribute, and Qing'e was beaten for the first time.
It seems that Shi Weifeng is right. Only when you know your own shortcomings can you have the motivation to move forward.
As the saying goes: Worry and labor can rejuvenate a country, while leisure can destroy one's life.
Don't be complacent, otherwise the consequences will be serious...
"Xiao Chun, why are you crying?" The idiot Nawen looked at the crying Bai Xiaochun and couldn't believe it. Bai Xiaochun was usually the most naughty, but today was really abnormal.
Bai Xiaochun remained silent and cried silently.
After a while, he raised his head and asked about the current situation of Lingxi Sect.
Nawen told the truth: "According to reliable information, considering that Wuhun Palace has joined forces with the Southern Territory Hundred Clans Alliance, the plan to contain the Lingxi Sect has been delayed again and again."
Bai Xiaochun looked at the sky expressionlessly, feeling so empty in his heart. Next to him was Hou Xiaomei who was also crying. His family was gone.
"According to post-war statistics, the data has just come out, you can see for yourself!" Nawen was afraid that Bai Xiaochun would be hurt twice, so he did not read out those cold numbers.
Bai Xiaochun took the data sheet, and the terrifying numbers came into view. These are all the living lives of the Lingxi Sect!
What is written on the list is: Lingxi Sect has a total population of 9000 million, excluding logistics, the total number of combatants is 1000 million.
Next is the battle damage information, which was compiled by Dongzhou Republic using big data.
A total of 500 million of the 500 million disciples died in the war and 700 million were injured. 600 million civilians died in the war and 800 million were injured.
The previous total statistics was 500 million. Now I have re-checked it and found that it is much crueler than imagined.
The actual number of casualties was 2600 million, close to 3000 million. The Lingxi Sect's casualties were close to one-third of the total population, and the death toll exceeded one-ninth.
After the war, another 2000 million refugees were born, and the North Bank was instantly overcrowded. After the war, the Lingxi Sect lost a total of more than 3000 million people, including 2000 million refugees.
"Brother Xiaochun..." Hou Xiaomei snuggled into his arms, looking so helpless and crying silently.
"Martial Spirit Hall..." Bai Xiaochun angrily tore up the data sheet, gritted his teeth, and vowed to avenge them.
In addition, several of Bai Xiaochun's "friends" also disappeared inexplicably.
Shangguan Tianyou died in battle, Feng Yan died in battle, Li Qinghou disappeared, and Fatty Hei died in battle... These people used to be Bai Xiaochun's good partners. Now only he and Fatty Zhang are left in the boiler room. All sacrifice.
"All of them have left!" Bai Xiaochun's mind was full of his lost friends, most of whom died at the hands of the Spirit Hall.
Among the original golden generation of the Lingxi Sect, Bai Xiaochun, Gui Ya, Bei Hanlie and other geniuses were at the top. Later, when the war broke out, most of the geniuses bravely chose to participate in the war, and most of them died in the battle.
Even though he was taken prisoner, he refused to give in and eventually died of torture.
After dinner, I walked out of the cabin, got on the plywood and breathed fresh air.
Seeing the crying Bai Xiaochun and her little sister, a trace of pity appeared in her beautiful eyes. This Bai Xiaochun was usually lively and very annoying, but he was so miserable today.
Based on the information provided by Xiao He, Binghai learned about Bai Xiaochun's experience, which was very tragic. Both his parents died, and later he lost his only adoptive father, Li Qinghou, and the companions who accompanied him.
"Bai Xiaochun, why are you crying?" She did not insult him, but gradually came closer and touched the top of his head with her jade hand.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...My family!" Bai Xiaochun cried harder and harder. No one could personally understand his experience in this situation, and no one was willing to experience it.
As for Hou Xiaomei, the situation is slightly better. All her family members have moved to Dongzhou Republic, so they have no worries for the time being.
Binghai looked at this pair of fateful mandarin ducks and remembered how happy his hometown was, with his parents' meticulous care since childhood.
However, at Bai Xiaochun's age, no one could care for him. Li Qinghou was his real father. Although he was not his biological father, his relationship was like that of father and son.
Compared to Bai Xiaochun, Li Luo was lucky enough to have Luo Lan Mansion.
Bai Xiaochun is from a rural area, and his parents only left him with one truth: living well is the basis for enjoyment.
Binghai helplessly covered his forehead and held his little sister in his arms. Bai Xiaochun cried and gradually fell asleep.
Binghai sat next to him, letting him lean on her shoulders, feeling a sense of empathy.
Meanwhile, Li Luo and the others were walking on the plywood.
"What are you doing?" Qing'e saw the sleeping Bai Xiaochun and guessed.
"This experience is so tragic, I feel the same way." Binghai didn't talk nonsense, but was so sad that he almost cried, his ice-like eyes full of tears.
After Li Luo heard this, he felt lucky.
At the very least, although his parents were missing, they were still alive, while Bai Xiaochun lost everything.
"I can also feel his pain and the harm caused by the war. I can only hate Lingxi Sect for being too weak. The people are all innocent." Although Qing'e is straightforward, she is also correct. Lingxi Sect's overall strength is too weak. to his own destruction.
"Weak..." This word was deeply engraved in Li Luo's mind. This weak represented their Luolan Mansion, which was now being sanctioned by the three major mansions headed by Gong Yuan and was in danger.
"I hope to work together to resist the Wuhun Palace." Binghai stretched out his hand, indicating that they would form an alliance.
"Now it seems that this is the only way." Facing such a large force as Wuhun Palace, Qing'e also felt how weak she was for a while. It was her second brother who broke the myth that she was invincible.
The Black Swan team used to be number one all year round, until they met the Wulong Village team. The second brother led by him leapfrogged and challenged him. He instantly defeated Li Luo and Yu Lang, severely damaged Qin Zhulu, and attacked Qing'e hard. Such people are rare.
Later, he met Qian Renxue, who was good at scheming, and was tricked.
At this time, Qing'e finally woke up.
The second brother's martial soul was only at the seventh level, and he had to work hard to achieve this miracle. He had worked hard for five years for this blow, just to surpass the level in seconds.
There are people outside people, and there are days outside the sky.
The Dark Devilgod Tiger is naturally capable of restraining the light attribute, and Qing'e was beaten for the first time.
It seems that Shi Weifeng is right. Only when you know your own shortcomings can you have the motivation to move forward.
As the saying goes: Worry and labor can rejuvenate a country, while leisure can destroy one's life.
Don't be complacent, otherwise the consequences will be serious...
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