Quick Wear High Martial Arts: The system wants me to be a dog

Led by Hua Feiyu's Ta Tian Sect, Ji Yuexin of the Shenlong Sect, True Sect Master Chu Daolong, Huo Ling'er of the Huo Ling Sect and others also followed.

"Brother Ning, long time no see, how are you?"

Hua Feiyu was dressed in white clothes as white as snow, he was elegant and handsome, and he bowed to Ning Feng.

His tone was a little sighing, and his brows looked more mature than before.

Ning Feng also responded, "Brother Hua."

After not seeing each other for a long time, Hua Feiyu and the other two have unexpectedly reached the eighth-grade golden body realm. Especially Hua Feiyu, he is even more unfathomable, at least at the peak of the eighth grade.

This surprised Ning Feng greatly, because he had the system on him, which allowed him to reach the peak of the eighth level.

Hua Feiyu actually achieved it through his own efforts. His talent is truly incomparable to ordinary people.

Although he met so many old friends in this way, Ning Feng still couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, the people present at the scene almost included most of the martial arts geniuses in the Southeast Region.

"Huo Ling'er, is there any news about Shi Hao?"

Ning Feng looked at Huo Linger and asked.

Shi Hao has not appeared since the last time he disappeared. He just disappeared inexplicably.

"did not find."

When Shi Hao was mentioned, Huo Linger, who had originally had a cold face, showed a rare fluctuation.

After such a long time of not finding Shi Hao, whether alive or dead, she has become desperate.

The others didn't say anything. Obviously, no one thought that Shi Hao had any chance of survival.

……

After the greetings,

Suddenly, a huge bell sounded, and several flying boats in the distance landed on the ground one after another.

Everyone perked up and quickly adjusted their state, staring at the flying boats without blinking.

Soon, thousands of human warriors walked down from several flying boats, and each of them pushed a metal rack filled with urns.

When everyone walked out, at least 100,000 dead warriors also walked out with them.

At the same time, rows of names were constantly scrolling on the large scrolling screens of several flying boats.

That is the list of those killed in the war.

"Fei Wuqing, deputy director of the Southeast City Education Bureau."

Suddenly, Ning Feng narrowed his eyes and stopped on a name.

Fei Wuqing, the deputy director of the Southeast Education Department, was killed in the war. He had met this person several times before.

The funeral ceremony lasted for three hours, and 100,000 human warriors died in the battle.

They were sent off the flying boat one after another, walked out along this road, and were in the outside world.

Many people who heard the news also came spontaneously to see off the dead.

The two streets, from the place where the flying boat was lowered all the way to the Kyoto Cemetery, were already crowded with people who were seeing them off.

But the scene was extremely quiet, no one was making any noise, only someone could be heard sobbing quietly.

An hour later, the funeral was over.

Ning Feng said goodbye to all his acquaintances and returned to the international territory.

……

After the funeral, Ning Feng sat in the room for a long time.

In fact, he knew very well that the moment he graduated, things would be different from before, and everyone would enter the Star Gate battlefield or the underground cave to fight.

He had already guessed that he would experience a scene like today in the future, but when this day really came, he still felt a little sad.

It took a long time before my heart calmed down.

"Strength. Only with sufficient strength can the human race have fewer deaths."

Who else will die? How many more?

Ning Feng didn't know, and wasn't clear about it, but he knew that as long as the Star Clan was still there, all this would never stop and would continue to repeat itself.

Ning Feng has a cold personality. Even if these people really died in the battle, he would not feel touched at all.

But he is also a human being. Looking at familiar figures, they would appear from time to time at funerals, or at funerals mentioned by others.

Ning Feng still couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"In cultivation, only strength is real. Only when the Star Clan is truly exterminated, will the Earth be at peace."

Ning Feng quickly calmed down and finally entered the star realm again.