I am rich in the fairy world

Chapter 1283 Qin Yang and Miaomiao Pavilion
Miaomiao Pavilion has appeared!

Miaomiao Pavilion predicted it!
The news spread to all the immortal and demon worlds at an explosive speed. Countless people contributed to this rapid spread. If everyone had a mobile phone and shared the same network, it would not be so laborious. Unfortunately, the mobile phone business in the Inch World has not yet developed to the level of a monopoly.

The speed of transmission depends on the level of news. The prophecy of Miaomiao Pavilion is obviously worthy of the top configuration. Suddenly, an east wind blew overnight. No matter who was the most powerful, the most influential, or the most humble, incompetent, and ignored, as long as they could understand human language, they all knew the news. Suddenly, people in the streets, alleys, cities, and wilderness were talking about it.

Even for the biggest news, no one knows who spread it so widely and how.

Many people with sharp minds can't help but wonder: Is this a trick of Miaomiao Pavilion? The power of Miaomiao Pavilion is unpredictable, so what's the point of publishing a prophecy for the whole world to know?

So, the people from Miaomiao Pavilion are about to enter the secular world, right?

So excited, the world is going to be in chaos, this is a chance for a hero, if I can snatch one of those people from Miaomiao Pavilion... I'm all thinking about good things.

Qin Yang dug out a charred lump from under the fire, poked it with two dry branches to cool it down, and pried it apart, revealing the soft flesh that gave off a strange but not unpleasant smell. He dug out the flesh, poured some water, and mashed it, then straightened the boy who was sleeping on the grass next to him, and used his fingers to dig mud to apply to half of his face.

The boy tensed up his body, then gradually relaxed. I don't know if it was because of the burn or the sting or something else, but the red, swollen and ulcerated half of his face slowly turned pale yellow, looking much better than before.

Qin Yang said: "Earth remedies, although they look dirty, they work. It doesn't hurt anymore, right?"

The young boy hummed twice and felt surprised: "This thing is just a weed, with low spiritual power. I didn't expect it to have such a wonderful use."

Qin Yang said cheerfully: "Everything has its own uses. Don't judge it with our narrow-minded perspective. You can learn a lot from me."

The boy laughed, and Qin Yang also laughed, and the two of them just laughed face to face.

After laughing for a while, the young boy said, "Don't you admire Miaomiao Pavilion the most? Those people said that someone from Miaomiao Pavilion appeared, so why don't you go and look for him?"

Qin Yang: "I've been looking for you. There's no need to rush for a day or two. I'll settle you down first. I'm not in a hurry."

The young man seemed to smile and sigh: "Guess why I'm pestering you?"

Qin Yang wiped the dust off his fingers: "Because I'm the only one who buys food for you."

The boy smiled, showing his teeth just now, but suddenly he stopped smiling and became reserved, his eyes changed from youthful enthusiasm to deepness. Qin Yang unconsciously became serious.

Oh no, could it be that he was deceived by the old monster...

"Because, the first time I saw you, I knew you were very close to the variable. I followed you because I wanted to find that variable."

Qin Yang's hands trembled.

The boy, who was not even as tall as his shoulders, stood up with his hands behind his back. Really... old monster!

The young man was speechless: "What are you looking at? I am a disciple of Miaomiao Pavilion. Back then, I calculated that variables would appear, so I came out to look for them. Yesterday, the pavilion sent me a message, it turns out that there is more than one variable. I didn't calculate it correctly because I am not good enough in learning. Don't you want to become a disciple of Miaomiao Pavilion? Come, become my disciple."

Qin Yang's heart trembled: "It's just that I didn't satisfy your wish of eating a whole chicken banquet yesterday... Well, I tell you, I do have a small amount of money. If you really want to eat, let's go into the city."

The boy frowned: "You don't believe me."

Nonsense, I don't believe you. It's not enough to cheat me for food and drink, you also want to trick me into kowtowing to you!

The young man snorted: "Okay, I'll show you my true abilities."

He quickly formed seals with his hands, and three feet above his head, the thin air transformed into a starry sky of ten feet. Qin Yang stared with wide eyes at the small starry sky with all the stars and palaces. It was spinning in a hurry, and the silhouette of a mysterious building flew by.

The young man said in a solemn voice: "I am Yiyun, a disciple of Miaomiao Pavilion." A vast and ethereal aura emerged from the starry sky, swirled, and landed on the young man. The young man's eyebrows and eyes were dyed silver, and he looked so unreal that he seemed not a real person.

Qin Yang's heart sank, and he fell to his knees with his legs weakened: "Master, please."

bye.

The young man Yiyun was satisfied: "You have taken advantage of me. You are my only disciple, and all my benefits as a disciple are for you alone."

Qin Yang was so moved that he was speechless. His long-cherished wish was fulfilled just like that?

"Come on, take me back to where you came from. I'll see which variable I calculated is."

Is there any need to calculate? Qin Yang himself is a fortune teller, and the one who is closest to him and most like a variable, so he immediately gave Hu Qing away.

Hu Qing: What about integrity?

Qin Yang: We are a family, so let’s recognize each other as relatives.

Ji Feng turned out to be a principled person. After thinking for many days, he asked for the return of his spirit weapon and pet, and then he settled down with peace of mind. He did not accept Xing Gu's suggestion.

"I was the one who brought this upon myself because I didn't see the problem. If I had deceived other people and harmed them, I would not be able to rest in peace."

Xing Gu wanted to tear his head off, wash it, and then put it back together: "Look, Hu Qing captured you and saved your life. For the sake of your friendship, why didn't he leave a way for your friend to live?"

Several days had passed. Xinggu and his brother had communicated twice. The first time was when he sent a message with blood as before, reporting unilaterally. The second time was when his brother took the initiative to find him, using a more advanced secret method to meet him remotely.

Jueqiu told Xinggu about the affairs of Miaomiao Pavilion. He didn't say much and asked him to guard and protect Hu Qing well.

Xing Gu was also surprised, but after the surprise, he was pleased: "My bloodline is still strong. Hu Qing must be the one with the most emperor seals."

He said arrogantly, "Really? I just got some news. There's a guy called Duo Ren who has eight imperial seals."

Xinggu was shocked: "Who is he? This name sounds fake. Why are there so many of him? Where is he? Snatch him away."

Jueqiu: "Don't worry about what's happening here. Take care of your side. According to the current information, this catastrophe is actually a new division of power, and the Emperor Seal is the prey. Help Hu Qing more and let her know that the Demon Chi tribe is on her side."

Xinggu was delighted: "Of course."

Ju Qiu interrupted the call. I have to say that this brother is lucky. He has no shortage of money for love, and the blood relative who came halfway is still promising. Does God love fools?

He laughed, put away his emotions, and issued orders one after another. Since it is possible to rob, whoever robs it will be robbed.
After finishing his work, he called Ruojiang back. Ruojiang had already gone back, but was called back halfway.

"You know the situation outside. It's impossible for you to just stay out of it. With the help of the tribe, what are you afraid of?"

Ruojiang was helpless. When the Emperor's Seal recognized him, he didn't know it was the Emperor's Seal. After knowing it, he didn't think much about it and just managed it well. He didn't socialize much and liked to work behind closed doors. Later, others were jealous of him and came to grab it because he was young. Even if he couldn't get the Emperor's Seal, killing him would give him face.

As a last resort, he asked his clan for help. Over the years, he and his clan reached a balance.

I thought that was it, but who knew that I would need to ask the clan for help even more in the future.

Oh, it’s so complicated and tiring.