Chapter 1211 Battle for Map

Chapter 1211  The battle for the map

Next, these monks began to chat about some rumors and secrets, and Qin Nan listened with gusto.

In the country of the demigods, apart from the inconvenient travel, there is no special intelligence force like Youyinglou. There are many big events, such as the battle of the emperor, the fall of the emperor, etc., only a few people know about it, most of them know about it. No one knows.

Unless it is such a shocking event as the emperor proclaiming the gods, surpassing the rules of martial arts, and the battle of the gods of war, it can cause a sensation in the entire country of demigods.

Suddenly, a powerful aura surged at the door of the restaurant.

Many monks present, including Qin Nan, looked up.

After all, in this restaurant, fish and dragons are mixed together, and there are many strong people. Most people dare not make such a high profile.

All I saw was that the person emitting the breath was a young man wearing a gold silk robe with a wooden plaque around his waist. There was an arrogance in the young man's eyes, which was undisguised.

Behind the young man, there are five other people, and the aura emanating from each of them is extremely distinct.

Except for this young man, the other five people are all disciples from the Eight Great Ancient Clans.

"Who is this young man?"

"I've never heard of it, but the people behind him are all inner disciples of the Eight Great Ancient Clans."

"This young man is walking ahead. From this point of view, his status is even more noble. No wonder he is so high-profile."

The monks around the restaurant were all whispering. Although some people were quite upset, they didn't say much.

"Xiao Xian?"

There was surprise in Qin Nan's eyes.

Among the five people behind this young man, one of them is Zhan Xiaoxian.

"Brother Duan Qing? Are you here too?"

Zhan Xiaoxian turned her head to look, with surprise on her face.

"Well, why are you here now?"

Qin Nan asked, Zhan Xiaoxian's status in the Zhan Clan is considered middle-level, and logically speaking, he can enter the Shangxuan Mystery Realm.

"Hee hee, my father didn't allow me to participate and asked me to retreat. I didn't like it, so I sneaked out."

The smile on Zhan Xiaoxian's face became brighter and brighter.

"Xiaoxian, who is this?"

The young man who released his breath before asked with a frown, and there was a trace of hostility in his eyes as he glanced at Qin Nan.

Originally, in his capacity, he could follow his clansmen and go directly to the Shangxuan Mystery Realm, but in order to be with Zhan Xiaoxian, he deliberately came here earlier.

It's just that what makes the young man unhappy is that he has paid such a high price for Zhan Xiaoxian, Zhan Xiaoxian is also lukewarm to him, but Zhan Xiaoxian is so affectionate to this strange young man in front of him.

"Everyone, this is Brother Duan Qing, a very powerful pupil master. Brother Duan Qing, this is Horton, the son of an elder from the Lost Medicine Garden, this is the Aosha of the Blood Clan, and the... ..."

Zhan Xiaoxian introduced them one by one.

"The person who lost the medicine garden? In the next Duanqing."

Qin Nan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he cupped his fists at Huo Dun and said.

This was the first time he met the disciple of the lost medicine garden in the country of demigods.

I don't know why, but after knowing that Huo Dun is a disciple of the Lost Medicine Garden, he didn't have much ill feeling towards Huo Dun.

"A powerful pupil master? I don't know Master Duan Qing, who is his teacher? And what kind of force is he in?"

Huo Dun looked at Qin Nan clasped his fists and turned a deaf ear to it. Instead, he asked, with thorns in his words.

"There is no sect, no sect, under the guidance of the Holy Master Qinglong."

Qin Nan smiled faintly.

"No family, no faction? Not even the three major forces? Xiaoxian, I'm not talking about you. When making friends, you must be cautious, otherwise, you will suffer a lot!"

Huo Dun looked at Qin Nan with a look of disdain.

It's nothing more than having no family and no sect. As for the Qinglong Holy Master, he has never heard of it, and the word "Great Emperor" has not yet been included in his name. It can be seen that this Qinglong Holy Master is definitely not a giant.

As a result, with such an identity, Huo Dun naturally looked down on Qin Nan.

The five disciples of the ancient clan also looked cold when they heard these words, and they didn't even say hello to Qin Nan.

Qin Nan's expression remained the same, but the slightest affection he had for Huo Dun disappeared.

"Huo Dun, stop talking nonsense to me, otherwise, I'll be rude if I'm blamed."

Zhan Xiaoxian's face turned cold.

"you……"

Huo Dun's expression turned angry, he never expected Zhan Xiaoxian to treat him like this for Duan Qing.

"Forget it, if you don't talk about it, don't talk about it. Let's go to the private room on the fourth floor. I will treat you today."

Huo Dun suppressed his anger, glanced coldly at Qin Nan, and said with a smile.

"Brother Duan Qing, shall we go there together?"

Zhan Xiaoxian asked quickly.

Hearing these words, Huo Dun felt another lump in his chest.

"I won't go, you guys play."

Qin Nan waved his hand.

"this……"

Zhan Xiaoxian wanted to say something, but seeing Qin Nan's eyes, he nodded.

Anyway, after entering the ancient battlefield, there is still a long time, and she can still go to Brother Duan Qing.

"You're still acquainted."

Huo Dun heaved a sigh of relief, glared at Qin Nan, and said in a low voice. After speaking, he went to the fourth floor of the restaurant with Zhan Xiaoxian and others.

Qin Nan was quite speechless. He didn't expect that Huo Dun would be so arrogant and domineering, just because of this small detail, he would treat him like this.

"However, I don't know if the princess will come this time?"

Qin Nan thought of something, and his mood immediately improved, with a hint of expectation.

What does the princess look like today?

Afterwards, Qin Nan left the restaurant, found an ancient tree, sat cross-legged, and practiced.

Time passed slowly, and the closer to the opening of the ancient battlefield, more and more monks came from all directions.

Even during this period, some monks were upset with each other and fought violently.

Finally, when the next day dawned, the mysterious white gate on the top of the mountain suddenly trembled slightly.

This caused the thousands of monks around the mountain to instantly sense something, and their spiritual thoughts came out together.

"The ancient battlefield is about to open."

"Tsk tsk, it will take some time before the real opening, so we have to start the battle for pictures now, right?"

One after another voices resounded.

Qin Nan, who was practicing in seclusion, also opened his eyes at this time, looking at the giant gate on the top of the mountain.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

From the forest in the distance, a huge white mist was blown out, and the pitch-black birds made strange hissing sounds and flew towards the surrounding sky.

A slim figure walked slowly from the white mist.

For some reason, the footsteps of this figure were obviously very light, but they were clearly heard by everyone.

"Time flies, and fifty years have passed."

"Fellow Taoists, Taoist Ugly Crow, we have prepared 100 maps here. Are you interested in fighting for them? If you are interested, please pay two thousand divine stones, two thousand divine stones..."

Qin Nan was still quite interested in Taoist Ugly Crow, so he immediately turned his left eye to look.

However, the next moment, Qin Nan's face suddenly turned cold.

Just now, the nine martial arts in his body trembled as if they sensed something.