#1073 - The corpse comes
A month passed quickly, so quickly that the entire Qi Mi Sect was immersed in a reluctant mood.
Above the Golden Fortress, dozens of streams of light suddenly streaked across the sky, neatly arranged outside the great formation.
Swish swish swish!
One by one, coffin lids were opened, and figures jumped out in unison, each looking expressionless at the scene below.
The leader was a woman with no pupils in her eyes, her cherry lips slightly parted, her voice directly penetrating into the great formation and spreading throughout the Golden Fortress: "Li Xiaoxiao, the appointed day has arrived, quickly hand over the person!"
As soon as she finished speaking, dozens of figures also darted out from the Golden Fortress, confronting the dozens of people in the air from a distance.
And the leader was none other than Li Xiaoxiao, the old ancestor of the Qi Mi Sect.
"Yan Caiwei, what are you shouting for? I'm not deaf!"
Li Xiaoxiao looked displeased.
Li Cha's expression was similar, and he cursed inwardly.
These guys are really impatient, the timing is just right, they don't want to wait even a moment!
"Stop talking nonsense, where is the person!"
Yan Su's gaze swept across the crowd below, but he didn't see Qin Changqing's figure.
"He'll be out soon, what's your hurry!"
Li Cha snorted. With such a big commotion, Qin Changqing must have heard it, but he had already arranged another female disciple for Qin Changqing, and he might not have finished being busy yet.
As he was speaking, a figure flew out leisurely from the depths of the fortress, extraordinarily handsome and peerless, who else could it be but Qin Changqing.
And behind him, another beautiful figure chased after him, her expression reluctant and anxious, while flying, she tidied up her still messy clothes: "Qin Lang, where are you going!"
Qin Changqing helplessly turned his head: "My time in the Qi Mi Sect is up, I should leave!"
The woman was on the verge of tears: "Will you come back?"
Qin Changqing shook his head: "I don't know."
Everyone stared dumbfounded at this parting drama, and some disciples of the Qi Mi Sect had already recognized her.
"Isn't that Senior Sister Yu Hua, how could she be in this state, who is this man!"
"Why is Senior Sister Yu Hua like this, she wouldn't have already... with this man..."
"Nonsense, it's already obvious!"
"Ahhhhh! I'm so angry, my Senior Sister Yu Hua, I swear to never rest until I avenge her against this man!"
"I want to duel with him!"
"You're just a Divine Lord, this man is a Ninth Grade Heavenly Lord, so just rest!"
A group of male disciples of the Qi Mi Sect all widened their eyes, revealing an unbelievable look, and then one by one showed an extremely angry expression, their eyes spitting fire, with an impulse to tear Qin Changqing into pieces!
Qin Changqing's appearance in the Qi Mi Sect was actually a secret, and only the female disciples who had contact with Qin Changqing knew the inside story.
And in the dark of the fortress, there were also dozens of figures quietly watching Qin Changqing, their movements were uniform, and they all subconsciously pressed their hands on their abdomens, their eyes infatuatedly looking at Qin Changqing, who was gradually moving away in the sky.
It has to be said that Qin Changqing's charm has reached the point of perfection.
Even though they haven't been in contact for a long time, they are already completely devoted to him.
"Alright, the time is up, it's time to go!"
Yan Caiwei looked at the scene below, couldn't help but curl her lips, then narrowed her eyes at Li Xiaoxiao and Li Cha, and asked: "Has his situation been verified?"
Li Cha sighed: "Senior Caiwei, how could it be so fast, we have only just started arranging things on our side, and you have already arrived, where is there time to verify, why don't you let Fellow Daoist Changqing stay for a while longer, we will definitely inform you of the situation truthfully!"
Yan Caiwei glared: "You're dreaming!"
This fat dead man has always been cunning and full of lies.
But he had no way to force the other party to tell the truth, so he could only snort coldly: "This is what we agreed on before, what, do you want to go back on your word?"
Li Cha smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist Yan Su, what are you talking about, am I that kind of person? I'm just considering for you and making a suggestion!"
"Stop talking nonsense, quickly hand over the person!"
Yan Su didn't have the mood to talk nonsense with him.
Li Cha shrugged, stretched out his hand, grabbed a command flag in his hand, and streams of golden energy surged, and the great formation surrounding the Golden Fortress quickly opened a portal.
Qin Changqing flew out of the portal and landed directly on Yan Caiwei's coffin, looking at the coffin under his feet, Qin Changqing looked strange, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
He has been in the world of cultivation for so many years, and it was the first time he had taken such an absurd magic weapon.
"Get in!"
Yan Caiwei pointed at the coffin with her toe.
"No, no! I'll just stay on top!"
Qin Changqing smiled awkwardly and quickly refused Yan Caiwei's kindness.
Sleeping in this kind of thing, more or less, is still a bit disgusting.
He is not a corpse, why should he lie in a coffin, isn't this cursing himself!
Looking at Qin Changqing who was already sitting on the coffin lid, Yan Caiwei didn't say anything, and directly stepped into the coffin.
Qin Changqing's eyes twitched, he can be regarded as experienced, demons and ghosts, goblins and monsters have all been felt, but he has never been in contact with this kind of peculiar race.
The Ming Corpse race... how alternative!
His heart was also a little uneasy, and he didn't know whether the supernatural fertility of the Heavenly Dao would work for them...
The Azure Sky Coffin Rider - Qin Changqing!
No, maybe he will soon become the Azure Sky Corpse Rider - Qin Changqing...
During this period of time, Qin Changqing also read a lot of ancient books, although the Ming Corpse race is said to be corpses on the surface, there are actually differences.
To put it bluntly, the Ming Corpse race just absorbs the corpse energy between heaven and earth, and gradually refines their bodies, using corpse energy to nourish themselves.
In the early stage of cultivation, their bodies are indeed like zombies.
But after reaching the level of gods, their divine bodies will once again transform yin and yang.
And at the level of Yan Su and Yan Caiwei, their bodies are actually not much different from normal people, but because of the cultivation techniques, their bodies have left some irreversible damage.
For example... dead face!
And... infertility!
The former is fine, but the most important thing is the latter, which also leads to the fact that their lineage is destined to be unable to inherit, and if they want to inherit their mantle, they can only look for disciples outside.
Therefore, for the Ming Corpse race, the appearance of Qin Changqing is like a ray of dawn, giving them a glimmer of hope.
Although even they themselves do not have hope for this, it is always good to try.
"Let's go!"
Yan Caiwei's voice came from the coffin, and the next moment, all the members of the Ming Corpse race flashed into the coffin, the coffin lids were closed one after another, turned their heads, and turned into streams of light, rushing into the distant sky.
