The Eighth Prince Qi Shu finished this matter, and then saluted one by one here, he always looked very gentlemanly. A gentleman who looked like a hero, he also stood on the side of the royal family according to the rules after he came, and then people came one after another to pay homage to the remains of Mitian.

There was a young woman who walked in, she was who Luo Xue didn't know, maybe just an ordinary girl. But she doesn't look ordinary, she is wearing plain clothes, but her demeanor is very elegant. She walked in, holding a bouquet of white lilies in her hand, and looked at the person in the crystal coffin with a sad look on her face.

She also sprinkled holy water on the crystal coffin, and then she gently placed the bouquet of lilies on the crystal coffin, and the people here did not stop her from doing so. She has the right to show her respect, in her own way, as long as it is right.

Luo Xue could see that this woman was definitely not ordinary, she was surrounded by royals, and even the King of Qi was here. However, Falling Snow saw only one person in her eyes, and that was the man lying in the crystal coffin.

Probably love is like this, when you fall in love with someone, there will never be anyone else in your eyes.

King Qi is just like air in his eyes, such a woman likes snowfall, but men hate it. Especially a man who likes her but can't get her, but there is no way, women are like this.

When I love you, you are the whole world, and even if you die, you live in her heart.

After a while, a tall man walked in. There was a small scar on his face, and the whole person exuded a different temperament, but when Luoxue saw him, his body trembled. Even Qi Yuan was too, suddenly his whole face turned cold, and his eyes were sharp.

But the visitor was unusually calm, he took the bottle from the mage's hand, dipped it in willow leaves and sprinkled it on the coffin.

After doing this, he pulled out a leaf from his bosom, which was a fiery red maple leaf. When he pulled out the leaf, everyone was shocked, and some people even tried to come forward and capture him.

This person is Bu Xuan, the person who seriously injured Mitian, and the person who made Mitian die in the end is him.

He placed the fiery red maple leaf in his hand on the crystal coffin in the sky, then knelt down, folded his hands and read a language that no one here understood. This is the language of the Deciduous Clan, which is mixed with some beast language, and Qi Yuan knows that this person is seeing off Mi Tian with the highest etiquette of the Deciduous Clan.

Qi Yuan forcibly suppressed his anger, and did not care about this person now, Luoxue also admired this person's courage.

Bu Zhan respects Mitian from the bottom of his heart, this is his only opponent who is evenly matched, and he feels a little lost when he dies.

After doing everything, he got up and was about to leave, but was stopped by Qi Yuan and said, "Leader of the Fallen Leaf Clan, don't you have anything to say?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked, this person was a deciduous person. He dared to appear in the royal temple of Qi State, he was not afraid of coming and going, but he was really not afraid at all.

Bu Xuan turned to look at King Qi, and simply tore off the human skin mask on his face, and what appeared in front of everyone was a handsome young face.

"I know that King Qi will not force me to keep me today, you are a hero, this is not a personal feud but a national enmity. Bu Xuan said, his face calm.

"Yes, you can move freely in the territory of Qi today, even for a long time. But, one day, I will purge your people. Qi Yuan said coldly, he will definitely do this, this is his long-cherished wish.

Bu Xuan glanced at the crowd, he admired Qi Ren very much, admired Qi Yuan's powerful connections. I also admired Mitian, there were so many people to see him off, and I admired Qi Yuan's courage in allowing people to enter Zhenguo Temple to pay respects.

"The strength of the Qi people does make Bu Zhan admire, but you can't forget the hatred of the family and the country, and I can't forget it. He said it very calmly.

What kind of man is this, the sixth prince Qi Yun admired this person a little, if he was a Qi person, he would definitely want to be friends with him. It's a pity that he is not a Qi person, he is an enemy of Qi State. Perhaps, in the future, they will meet on the battlefield, and perhaps at that time, they will have a drink with him and kill him before the war begins.

"Next time, in the name of men, you and I will solve this matter immediately. Qi Yuan clenched his left hand into a fist, and then put the heart of his fist on his chest on his chest, and Bu Xuan also accepted the agreement in this way.

In a man's way, solve family hatred and national hatred, and love and kill each other in a man's way.

"Say goodbye, regret for a while!" Bu Xuan still said goodbye to everyone very politely, and after speaking, he walked out of the mourning hall without looking back.

Everyone's eyes were on this young leader, and the Qi people hated him, but they also admired him.

"Your Majesty, the hour is almost up, you should go to the spirit tower to be cremated. The host of Zhenguo Temple stepped forward and said, Qi Yuan nodded, and he walked to the coffin to take one last look at the people in the coffin.

Mitian is indeed honored, his crystal coffin is carried by the four princes of Qi State, although the four princes Qi Fei does not like this person. However, on the other hand, he still respects such a person. It is a pity that he has wanted such a person to saddle his horse all his life, but he will not be able to find such a person until he dies.

The spirit pagoda is specially used to cremate people, and it is a unique technology for cremating corpses created by Qi people. Mitian's body was carried out by several eminent monks, and then his body was sent into the raging fire, and Mitian was gone. Qi Yuan's mind recalled the bits and pieces of the past, and he was embarrassed, and the whole person suddenly seemed to have lost his soul.

Luoxue looked at him and didn't know how to comfort him, this kind of thing could only come out on his own, and no one else could help.

Falling snow is also counting the days when she left the palace, today is the twelfth day of the first month, and time is running out. Will this be the same as him and Mitian, and may never meet again? She seemed to be a little reluctant to leave this man, why was this, but she wanted to escape as soon as possible.

Mi Tian's cremation was clean, and there was no smell of corpses, and his ashes were cleaned up after an hour. The monks of Zhenguo Temple put his ashes into the jar, then wrapped the jar in yellow cloth, walked up to Qi Yuan and handed it to him.

"Go, with your long-cherished wish, to the desert you want to go. Qi Yuan hugged the altar and said quietly, his best friend left like this, never to come back.

If there is an afterlife, I hope to study together and gallop together.

But Qi Yuan didn't know that Mi Tiansheng didn't want to meet him again in his life, and they wouldn't meet each other in the reincarnation from now on.