Qin Feng felt so embarrassed when he saw Meng Youyue crying. He said slowly in front of many powerful people in the human race.

"I originally wanted to marry you all the beauties after returning from the battlefield of the heavens."

"I never thought that when the battlefields of the heavens parted, it would be almost a lasting feud."

"I returned from the demon world and fought with Gu Tianhan, the leader of Taiyi and other enemies, and so on, because the wedding date has been delayed again and again, and I have been wasted until now."

"It's all my fault!"

After a word fell, Qin Feng smiled and said, "As my father said, I owe you too much."

"But this Luocheng is a war that is broken and is really not suitable for a newlywed place..."

"Although it is during the war, if you can't give you a wedding that is enough to make the world admire and praise for a long time..."

"Doesn't it seem that I, Qin Feng, are too ruthless?"

Facing the girls in Lingyun Pavilion who were red due to surprise, Qin Feng smiled faintly.

"I, Qin Feng, will not regret the choice I made, and I hope, you will not regret it either!"

It should be noted that after Qin Feng became a saint, he rarely expressed his emotions in front of everyone, and he mostly showed himself as a wise and even cruel image.

Even a little unkind.

At this moment, I finally confessed my thoughts in front of others.

Everyone laughed, but just as they were about to speak, they were snatched the lines by the flat-haired beast.

"It's time to hold a wedding in Osawa Holy Academy. After winning the battle, shouldn't you drink, sing, jump, and get excited?"

Big Bird shouted strangely: "Everyone said what I said is right!"

After hearing this, Qin Feng cut the beast straight away.

"Yes, there is no need to have good wine without good dishes. It is also good to stew a pigeon to satisfy your cravings!"

Immediately, Big Bird shrank his neck, swallowed his saliva, and swallowed the words behind him completely.

Qin Feng looked at Qin Shi and Qin Ao and said, "Father, Uncle Ao, if that's the case, please help the Youshui Palace and the Ghost Domain to deal with the small group of demons that are plundering everywhere..."

Qin Shi and Qin Ao both smiled and said, "You can rest assured as you are at your fingertips!"

"If the Demon Lord comes down to grab things, we will kill you!"

Qin Feng looked around the audience again and said slowly: "I, Qin Feng, have to hold my wedding, but there is one thing I have to do!"

"I want to hold a funeral for the victims of the Battle of Luocheng first!"

After hearing this, Tong Yuan and others were shocked and stunned for a while before they could not believe it: "Is the funeral and the wedding on the same day?"

"Will this be too..."

Qin Fengyun said calmly: "The victims are all heroic souls who sacrificed their lives for the Middle-earth people, and there is nothing wrong with it..."

"If the remains of the dead soul are not collected, the living people in the city have already begun to celebrate the victory in singing and dancing, and even hold a wedding for me..."

"Isn't it so heartbreaking?"

Qin Feng finished speaking, and everyone remained silent.

"Tonight, clean the battlefield and collect the remains of the victims..."

"At noon tomorrow, I will personally hold a grand state funeral for the dead hero in Luocheng..."

"No, they died for the human race, and they should be given a higher standard of courtesy than a state funeral!"

Qin Feng looked at everyone and said with a smile.

"As for my wedding, it's time to go in the evening."

"Wedding, wedding, and getting married at dusk is just right!"

"As for the guests, everyone happens to be here, so there will be no invitation."

"I wonder what you think?"

...

Although Qin Feng made it clear that he would no longer invite other guests.

However, the leader of the Mianchi League, the newly promoted Zhenwu Supreme, and the Religious King Qin Feng, will hold a state funeral for the victims tomorrow, and then the news that he will hold a wedding with his four fiancées will still spread in Middle-earth.

Countless warriors, whether they are the Holy Trial Martial Arts Academy, the secular sect, the three major academies, the hidden sects or the powerful families of various vassal states, all rushed towards Luocheng, while mourning the victims, and scrambling to see the grand occasion of Qin Feng's wedding.

As for the people near Luocheng, even in addition to the refugees who were already escaping disasters in the city, they also rushed towards Luocheng, and everyone wanted to see this unprecedented ceremony.

But when these warriors and people who wanted to see the wedding came to Luocheng, there was no festive atmosphere in front of them.

"It turns out that I always thought that Qin Feng held a state funeral for the victims, just to show off and gain fame. His own wedding was the key point...who knew..."

"I think we judge a gentleman by his own heart, so we blame him for his mistake!"

The warriors who arrived in Luocheng were all shocked by the scene in front of them.

In and outside the city, there is a piece of white moss.

The civilians wore mourning clothes, while the soldiers wore white robes and white armor.

I sing and cry everywhere, and I sing forever.

High towers have been built on the wasteland outside the city.

At first glance, I thought it was a wooden or bamboo whistle. Everyone who was close to me was frightened.

I saw one by one leaning against each other, building up a heighter than the walls of Luocheng, and they were actually corpses on stretchers!

Although each corpse was covered with white cloth, the broken limbs exposed from the white cloth still looked extremely ferocious, which shows the cruelty of the battle in Luocheng yesterday.

Moreover, the corpse tower built with a stretcher is not one, but hundreds, thousands, and nearly ten thousand!

According to the country, the sects are distributed, but these are only a few. As for most of the corpses, they are so broken that they cannot be distinguished because of the powerful attack.

At first glance, there is no end to see.

"This...how many people died in this battle in Luocheng?"

"It's too...too scary, right?"

Even if a strong man who kills thousands of people with his hands will feel creepy and chill when he sees this scene.

Not to mention being happy, the people who came to Luocheng were mainly to see Qin Feng’s wedding.

Some adult men even collapsed on the ground in fear and became incontinent in urine.

As for the child, he was so scared that he cried bitterly.

"The corpse is piled up here..."

"Can you want to be cremated directly?"

There were nearly one million dead in the battle alone, and it was impossible to take out so much land to bury these loyal souls.

It is unlikely that the bodies will be sent back to their hometown for burial. Once so many corpses have become ill, I am afraid that the entire Middle Earth will suffer...

Under such circumstances, returning home after cremation is the most suitable way.

"But the Middle-Earth people have always been concerned about being buried, especially in Confucianism, many Confucian scholars were killed in this battle..."

"The body and hair are affected by parents. They should not be damaged lightly when they are alive, let alone after death?"

"Cremnation may make it difficult for them to accept, right?"

Just as everyone was talking, suddenly three cannons sounded in the city, and the sound of "dongdongdongdongdongdong" war drums sounded loudly.

The gate of Luocheng was slowly pushed open from the inside, with a man wearing a silver hair like a waterfall, covered with a Confucian robe and a silver armor, and walking forward.

Beside him, a beautiful woman, wearing a plain skirt and a white angelica with a breast that expresses grief, slowly emerged.

Behind them, the Martial Saint of the State, the head of the sect, the head of the aristocratic family, the famous princes and the famous Confucian scholars, were all among them.

Everyone was wearing white turbans and wearing soapy and white turbans. Everyone looked solemn and slowly came out.

The "buzzing" snail sounded and the long songs were crying, instantly spreading over the entire city of Luo City.

"The state funeral begins, send the heroic soul!"
Chapter completed!