The promulgation of the Sect Master's Order set off a frenzy within the Yunxiao Sect, and countless talented disciples jumped out. They were all shocked when they heard the name Qin Nan for the first time.
It's really unbelievable that a mere outer sect disciple triggered a rare sect master's order.
The Sect Master's Order is usually issued when the sect encounters a major event. Once the Sect Master's Order is issued, it means that something big has happened to the Yunxiao Sect.
But issuing a sect leader order for a small outer disciple is simply ridiculous.
Many genius disciples cannot understand, who is Qin Nan? He is just a little-known person, so what if the sect bullies him? Why should Yunxiao Zong, the mighty giant of the Southern Territory, bend down for a little person?
Zhao Yunxiao and Ke Xuan have not announced the matter of the Nine Patterns Grand Master. They are the only two people in the entire Yunxiao Sect who know Qin Nan's background.
The Grand Master of Nine Patterns has a secretive whereabouts. Since he is not willing to show up, it means that he does not want to expose his whereabouts. Ke Xuan dare not make it public, so he only revealed it to Zhao Yunxiao. If something like this had not happened in Yunxiao Sect this time, Ke Xuan
Even Xuan Zhao Yunxiao would not tell.
In addition to the sect leader's order, Zhao Yunxiao personally went out and quietly left the Yunxiao Sect to search for traces of Qin Nan.
If this matter spreads out, it will definitely set off an uproar within the Yunxiao Sect again, and even the entire Southern Region will be alarmed.
The leader of the majestic Yunxiao Sect, a master of the Yuanling Realm, did not hesitate to lower his status and take action personally for the sake of a small Xiantian Foreign Sect disciple. This is a miracle in itself.
At this moment, in an extremely remote village.
The light of the morning sun is extremely soft, illuminating this harmonious village.
It is peaceful here, as if isolated from the rest of the world.
Qin Nan slowly opened his tired eyes and saw a dilapidated thatched hut with a hard bed underneath him. He casually shook his body and felt pain like tearing.
"I didn't expect the backlash caused by the Apocalypse Secret Technique to be so severe, it almost exhausted all my energy."
Qin Nan sighed endlessly. The Apocalypse Secret Technique itself was a forbidden technique. When Qin Nan fought against a demon emperor in the Nebula World, he had used the third level of the Apocalypse Secret Technique. Even such a forbidden technique was terrifying.
But at that time, Qin Nan's cultivation was already at the Martial Emperor level, and he was still somewhat prepared to deal with the backlash that Apocalypse's secret technique would bring to him.
Nowadays, Qin Nan is only in the Xiantian realm. Even he himself cannot predict how much impact it will have on him if he forcibly performs the secret technique of Apocalypse.
On that day, not long after he left Yunxiao Sect, the energy brought to him by the Apocalypse Secret Technique gradually disappeared, and Qin Nan fell into a period of weakness.
The Secret Technique of Apocalypse consumes one's essence extremely seriously, burning part of the essence and blood, which can be said to directly damage the source.
So much so that in the second half of the floor, Qin Nan's thoughts became blurred, and his subconscious flashed with the wings of the Suzaku until he fainted.
Qin Nan ran the Myriad Transformation Divine Art and checked his body. He was still very weak, but fortunately he had recovered somewhat.
However, the damage caused by the Apocalypse Secret Technique to one's own origin is not so easy to recover. Even the soul has been traumatized and needs the elixir of heaven and earth to nourish the soul in order to recover.
"You're awake."
A childish voice sounded, and at the door, a child of five or six years old ran over quickly when he saw Qin Nan squirming on the bed.
Qin Nan looked at the little boy. He was wearing a tattered linen clothes. He was a little thin and looked malnourished. The little boy's eyes were extremely clear.
Those are the cleanest eyes in the world, harmless to humans and animals, staring at him with fire, his big eyes blinking, full of curiosity about himself.
"Where is this?"
Qin Nan struggled to sit up from the bed, and the little boy held Qin Nan's arm in a sensible manner.
"This is Yangcun."
said the little boy.
"Yangcun? How long have I slept?"
Qin Nan asked.
"You have been comatose for half a month. Grandpa rescued you. Big brother, are you a cultivator?"
The little boy stared at Qin Nan with his big eyes and asked seriously.
"I have been asleep for so long. It seems that I can't forcefully use the Apocalypse Secret Technique in the future. Such forbidden techniques are not something I can perform at my current level."
Qin Nan smiled bitterly, even his body could not withstand the devastation of the Apocalypse Secret Technique. If it were anyone else, he would not be able to withstand the backlash caused by the Apocalypse Secret Technique and would die on the spot.
"May I have your name?"
Qin Nan touched the little boy's head and asked.
"My name is Yang Fan. Grandpa gave me the name. Does it sound good?"
The little boy didn't seem to be afraid of strangers, and he was very familiar with Qin Nan. Perhaps it was because Qin Nan had been lying here for half a month, and the child had been watching Qin Nan every day and was already familiar with Qin Nan.
"That sounds great, where is your grandpa?"
Qin Nan smiled and said that he knew nothing about Yangcun and urgently needed to find someone to ask. By the way, he wanted to thank the old man for saving his life.
Crunch!
Before Yang Fan could answer, the door of the thatched house was pushed open. Perhaps because the door was too old, the sound of the push was a bit harsh.
An old man walked in slowly.
Qin Nan couldn't help but frown when he saw the old man. This old man looked to be only in his fifties. This age was not considered an advanced person in the world of warriors. He should be strong and strong, with plenty of energy.
But the old man in front of him looked decrepit, and there was no trace of any fluctuations in his true energy.
Martial arts practice has become popular in Tianyuan Continent, and almost everyone practices martial arts. People like Yang Fan can already start to train their pulses at this age. Even people with mediocre qualifications will not be able to train their pulses at the age of fifty.
"Grandpa, grandpa, big brother is awake and looking for you."
Yang Fan ran to the old man's side and said cheerfully.
The old man stroked Yang Fan's head affectionately, his eyes were very soft, but there was a trace of sadness and reluctance deep in his eyes. Although it was not easy to detect, it could not be hidden from Qin Nan's eyes.
"You're awake."
The old man looked at Qin Nan and said with a smile.
"Qin Nan, thank you very much for saving my life."
Qin Nan saluted the old man.
"No need to thank me, I just pulled you back from the lake. You can survive because of your own fate."
The old man said, very kind.
"Just in time, I just got a pheasant from the village chief. You are weak. I will stew it for you to replenish your health."
The old man took the pheasant in his hand and showed it to Qin Nan: "By the way, people in the village call me Lao Yangtou. We are the only two people in the family who depend on each other for life, so little brothers don't have to be rigid."
After saying that, Old Yangtou turned around and left the room, and went to the yard to start handling the pheasants.
Xiao Yang Fan pulled Qin Nan and asked Qin Nan to accompany him out to play, while constantly asking Qin Nan if he was an immortal cultivator.
Qin Nan was very puzzled. In the Tianyuan Continent where martial arts were prevalent, little Yang Fan knew nothing about anything, and the immortal cultivators were even more confused.
"Fan'er, don't be ridiculous. Your elder brother has just woken up. Please give him some rest."
Old Yangtou said.
"It doesn't matter."
Qin Nan smiled. He had taken some healing elixirs and primeval stones and had regained some strength.
The Dragon Transformation Vein is extremely powerful, and the Ten Thousand Transformations Divine Art is unparalleled in the world. As long as Qin Nan wakes up, although the injured origin cannot be restored immediately, it will not take long to recover the overall strength.
Qin Nan was pulled by Xiao Yang Fan and walked around the village.
This is a small mountain village, surrounded by mountains and isolated from the world. I met many villagers on Qinnan Road.
"Little brother, wake up."
The villagers were very friendly and took the initiative to greet Qin Nan when they saw him. It seemed that they all knew that Old Yangtou had picked up a young man.
What makes Qin Nan puzzled is that none of the people in the village have practiced cultivation. Occasionally, they meet one or two strong men who have just forged their veins. Most of them have not even forged their veins and are real mortals.
"How could this happen? Martial arts are prevalent in the Southern Region, and almost everyone practices it. Yulun City is also a small border town, but there are also innate masters appearing. The vitality of the world here is not thin, and it is not weaker than Yulun City. It is normal for innate masters to appear. Why?
Everyone is so mediocre."
Qin Nan was puzzled. Even with his experience as the Wanhua Emperor, he did not see any difference in this village for a while. Even if it was so remote that it was isolated from the world, he would not abandon martial arts directly.
Xiao Yang Fan kept asking himself if he was a cultivator of immortality, which meant that he knew nothing about cultivators of immortality. He just followed them blindly and had never seen them before.
There is definitely something wrong with this small mountain village.