The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist!

Chapter 1442: The sorrow after the war

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The war between the two places eventually lasted for seven years.

In fact, in the fifth year, the battle between the two places was basically about to decide the winner.

The three sects were unable to succeed. Not only did they suffer serious casualties in the head-on confrontation with the Nine Kingdoms, but the masters within the three sects also suffered heavy casualties due to the action of King Dongji, and the subsequent commotion of Fang Lin and Qitian Demon Saint. Many have fallen.

Originally, the three religions had enough strength to sustain the war between the two places, but because of many unexpected things that happened, the three religions were unable to continue in this crucial war.

In particular, the women in black skirts no longer intervened in the affairs of the three religions, which made the senior leaders of the three religions lose their confidence, and their original confidence in this war was gradually lost.

On the other hand, the Nine Kingdoms, although they were beaten a little out of breath at the beginning of the war between the two places, but as time went on, more and more masters emerged from the Nine Kingdoms, and the situation turned in the Nine Kingdoms' favor. develop.

Seven years later, the war between the two places was finally over.

The people of the three religions retreated to the land of the Seven Seas. No matter how much unwillingness and hatred there was, the war was over. If they stayed in the Nine Kingdoms, they would really not be able to go back.

Although the Nine Kingdoms won, it was only a tragic victory, and it was not even a victory at all, because the Nine Kingdoms only protected the land of the Nine Kingdoms from being invaded by the three religions.

In this seven-year war, countless people died, whether from the Nine Kingdoms or the Three Religions. In the Tang Kingdom, where the war was the fiercest, corpses piled up like mountains, layer after layer. The land with a radius of thousands of miles is covered with corpse energy, making it difficult for ordinary people to approach.

Some people sacrificed their lives, while others claimed the title of hero. They rose up in this war between the two places and became the heroes that attracted much attention.

It is sad that those who survived were regarded as heroes, while those who died received only a trace of loess, and most of them had no bones left.

In the Jianchi Sect of the Qin State, in the dilapidated small sect, Song Xuesheng, the new leader of the Jianchi Sect, stood in front of the depleted sword pool, holding an ancient long sword in his hand.

In the entire Jianchi Sect, only Song Xuesheng and two other people were left. The former old sect leader of the Jianchi Sect and Song Xuesheng's grandfather, at the beginning of the war between the two places, with his old body, he rushed to the Tang Dynasty to participate in the two wars. The battle between the earth and the earth, and finally died in this battle.

The Jianchi Sect originally had only a few dozen disciples, and only two of them survived the battle.

But even the two who survived were severely injured, causing their cultivation to regress, and they were basically considered semi-waste.

Song Xuesheng is very young. Seven years ago he was only twenty-two years old, and now he is only almost thirty years old.

Standing in front of the exhausted sword pool, Song Xuesheng had a look of reminiscence on his face, but there was nothing desolate or sad about it.

"Sect Master, have you ever blamed the old Sect Master?" Behind Song Xuesheng, stood two men of similar age to him. They were the two Jianchi Sect disciples who had survived the war between the two places, but their cultivation levels had also regressed. Reached the Tianyuan realm.

Song Xuesheng turned around, looked at the only two people in the sect, and showed a smile: "How can I blame grandpa? He handed over Jianchi Sect to me. Naturally, I want to revive Jianchi Sect. I must not let Jianchi Sect." Zong disappeared in my hands.”

The two men looked at each other and smiled when they heard this. One of them was missing half of his arm, and the other had internal injuries that were difficult to heal, and his face was always pale.

The Jianchi Sect has long been in ruins, and there are no resources and elixirs left in the sect, so the injuries of the two people cannot be cured.

It can be said that in the entire Jianchi Sect, except for Song Xuesheng, the sect leader, there is no other intact person.

"We have become useless and cannot help the sect master in any way, but before we die, as long as the sect master has any instructions, we will do our best." The only two remaining members of the Jianchi Sect knelt in front of Song Xuesheng.

Song Xuesheng quickly helped the two of them up and said, "You two senior brothers don't have to be like this."

The three people in Jianchi Sect did not see that outside the dilapidated mountain gate, a lonely figure was slowly going up the mountain.

In a peaceful small village, Zhao Xiaobao, who is already thirteen or fourteen years old, is walking home from the fields with farm tools on his back. As a teenager, he is already about the same height as an adult, with a strong body and a very attractive appearance with thick eyebrows and big eyes. The village There are several girls of the same age here who have secret feelings for him.

Zhao Xiaobao returned home and felt a little sad when he looked at his mother who had gray hair.

"Mom, I'm back." Zhao Xiaobao greeted, put down the farm tools, and then filled the water tank at home.

Zhao Xiaobao's mother had already prepared the meal. Looking at Zhao Xiaobao carrying water, she couldn't help but smile with relief.

But then she thought of Zhao Xiaobao's father, the man who walked out of the village with a spear seven years ago. He never came back since he left.

Zhao Xiaobao's mother has been waiting for seven years and is still waiting now. Although she knows that the war outside is over and her man may have died outside, she still hopes to see her man come back.

"Mom, you've been in poor health recently. Don't do anything at home. I'll just come." Zhao Xiaobao said while holding the rice bowl.

"It's okay. You work so hard every day. Eat more and gain more strength." The woman with some gray on her temples said gently. Although she was only in her thirties, she looked older than women of the same age.

Looking at his mother's thin face, Zhao Xiaobao felt more and more uncomfortable. He also felt resentful for no reason towards his father who never returned after going out.

If his father didn't leave, why would his mother wait every day and night? Nowadays, there are no living people or dead bodies. God knows where his father has gone. Is he still alive

After eating, Zhao Xiaobao packed up the dishes and prepared to wash them, when he saw a group of people coming outside.

"What's going on?" Zhao Xiaobao and his mother walked out of the courtyard and saw many villagers approaching one person.

Zhao Xiaobao and his mother were both confused. What happened

The person surrounded was a middle-aged man who looked dusty. He was carrying a long object behind his back, tightly wrapped in black cloth.

"This is Zhao Tiesheng's son and daughter-in-law." A villager pointed at Zhao Xiaobao's mother and son and said.

The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Xiaobao and his son, especially Zhao Xiaobao's face, and then revealed a complicated look.

"I am Zhao Tiesheng's friend." The middle-aged man said.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Xiaobao's mother quickly showed a hopeful look, and asked in an excited voice: "You are my husband's friend, but what about my husband? Is he coming back soon?"

"He is dead. Before he died, he asked me to send this thing back." The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and finally told the cruel news. He took off the thing behind him and handed it to the man in front of him who was already there. Dull woman.

The woman uncovered the black cloth and found a spear inside, stained with blood.

Holding the spear, the woman sat on the ground and screamed her husband's name at the top of her lungs. However, Yin and Yang were separated, and no matter how much the woman shouted, her husband could not respond.

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