Rivers crisscross the area and lakes are dotted here and there.
A dusty oxcart was parked in front of a small, crystal clear lake, surrounded by green and dense reeds. When the wind blew, the green reed leaves swayed, making bursts of "swishing" sounds, like
A rough ocean.
among the reeds.
There are vaguely visible birds chasing each other, or they may be swarming up as if they are frightened.
"Your Majesty, there is no way ahead."
Qing Mang looked up and said with some doubts: "Do you want to keep going forward?"
Feng Qingyan, dressed in white, walked out of the bullock cart and walked along the lake. Looking into the distance, he said: "The steam is steaming over the Yunmeng Lake, and the water is overflowing into the lake."
"Good poetry, good poetry."
Qing Mang said flatteringly.
Feng Qingyan looked at it for a while, then walked back to the bullock cart and said, "Keep going."
"promise."
Qing Mang nodded and pulled the ox cart away on the reeds.
In the world-famous Yunmeng Lake, in addition to patches of emerald green reeds, there are also many unexplainable aquatic plants, intertwined into a thick layer of grass roots or floating carpet.
This is naturally a good place for birds and fish to inhabit, breed and fatten.
After probably flying for thousands of miles, a dark forest like a thick black line appeared in front of him. Qing Mang was immediately surprised and said: "Your Majesty, is there a forest in Yunmeng Ze?"
After hearing this, Feng Qingyan opened the car curtain and saw a dark forest ahead. The trees in the forest were very lush, blocking out the sky and the sun. From a distance, there was a strange and gloomy atmosphere.
Atmosphere.
It's like a place where ghosts live.
"Hey, there is a big river in front of the forest. Wow, this river is so big and long." Qing Mang said in surprise as he ran. Seeing the river running through thousands of miles of Yunmeng Ze, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, "Your Majesty, what is this?
river?"
"This should be the Nu River."
Seal Qingyan Road.
"Nujiang? What river is it? Is it famous?"
Qing Mang asked curiously.
"The Nu River originates from Tianbi Mountain, flows through Jian Kingdom, Shu Kingdom, Ba Kingdom, Yunmengze, and flows into Shenwei Lei Sea along the Shenwei Lei Ze. In the lower reaches of the Nu River, the north of the river is Shenwei Lei Ze, and the south of the Yangtze River is the Million Mountains;
In the middle reaches of the Nu River, Yunmeng Ze is in the northeast and Wushan is in the southwest..." Feng Qingyan said, "Because in the upper reaches and lower reaches, the river is turbulent and rolling, like thousands of horses galloping, unstoppable, so it is called the Nu River. There is only flow.
When passing through Yunmengze, the river will become calmer..."
"Your Majesty, since the Nu River is tens of thousands of miles long, why is it only called the Nu River of Ten Thousand Miles?"
Qing Mang said in confusion.
"Ten thousand miles is just an estimate."
Seal Qingyan Road.
"Your Majesty said that in the middle reaches of the Nu River, the southwest is the Wushan Realm. So, is the forest in front of it the Wushan Realm?" Qingmang said, paused and then said, "Your Majesty, you want to go to the Wushan Realm?"
"maybe."
Feng Qingyan looked at the black pottery flowerpot. The Flower of the Other Shore was still pointing to the southwest. He was afraid it was really in Wushan.
Huhu——
Yunmengze is turbulent.
The sky suddenly became gloomy, and it seemed like it was going to rain heavily.
"Your Majesty, it's going to rain." Qing Mang said, but his hooves did not stop and continued running towards the dark forest ahead.
Rumble——
But in the blink of an eye.
Black clouds rolled in the sky, covering the entire world, and fierce thunder and lightning fell.
Crash--
The rain was pouring down.
"Your Majesty, do you need to find a place to take shelter from the rain?"
Qing Mang asked, and after saying that, he saw a white pavilion built in the large lake connected to the Nu River on the left front side.
If it is a sunny day, the water and sky will be the same color, blending together perfectly.
"Your Majesty, there is a pavilion in that lake to take shelter from the rain."
Qingmang Road.
When Feng Qingyan nodded, Qing Mang pulled the bullock cart and hurried to the white pavilion in the lake. On one side of the white pavilion, there was a white railing corridor and a white stone platform, which was just right for parking the cattle.
car.
When Qingmang parked the ox cart on the stone platform, he said with some confusion: "It's strange, how come there is a pavilion built in a deserted swamp? This pavilion does not look like a new one, but it is very clean, and it seems that people come often
clean."
Feng Qingyan stepped out of the bullock cart and quickly came to the pavilion.
The pavilion is not small, three feet wide.
Feng Qingyan looked at the pavilion and looked at the dark forest in front of him. He saw the water mist shrouding the sky above, coupled with the thunder and lightning and the roar of the wind, it seemed that the dark forest had become even more terrifying.
"Your Majesty, are there any ghosts hidden in the forest?"
Qing Mang said worriedly.
"Yunmengze is the place where Lord Yun Zhong conferred the title of God. How can there be any ghosts?" Feng Qingyan said with a smile.
However, the rain not only didn't stop, but got heavier and heavier.
Like a water column.
"Your Majesty, there seems to be a big ship in the upper reaches of the Nu River."
Qing Mang did not enter the pavilion, but was outside the pavilion, squinting his eyes to look at the looming ship in the mist.
After Feng Qingyan heard this, he looked over and saw a large ship approaching.
At this time, the big boat did not go down the river, but sailed into the big lake. It seemed that they had already seen the pavilion, so they slowly sailed towards the pavilion.
After a while.
The big boat arrived in front of the stone platform outside the pavilion, and a few young men and women in white clothes flew out from the boat carrying swords. They were all around 20 years old.
People from the Sword Kingdom?
Feng Qingyan was a little surprised.
These young men dressed in white and carrying swords on their backs are handsome men and women. They all have extraordinary temperament and seem to be in the realm of warriors.
But in the sword country, they are called swordsmen.
They looked at Feng Qingyan and glanced at Qingmang, then walked into the pavilion. Feng Qingyan nodded to them, no matter what, there were people from the Sword Kingdom who were kind to him...
"Senior brother, there are rumors that there is a world-famous magic pen in Yunmengze. I wonder if it is true or false?"
A woman asked curiously and looked around.
"We are not those literati, so what is the use of a magical pen?" A young man shook his head and said: "But speaking of it, this magical pen is indeed very extraordinary, and it can make the creatures in the pen..."
"How to make a living?"
"Just use the magic strokes to draw a little bird. The little bird will have spirituality, gradually turn into a spiritual object, and fly out of the painting."
"Wow——"
And at this time.
Several large and small ships appeared in the upper and lower reaches of the Nu River, which made the men and women carrying swords in the pavilion a little wary. Moreover, they stared at Feng Qingyan coldly, their bodies filled with fierce sword intent.
Feng Qingyan frowned, what is going on?
Why did so many boats surge out of the river all at once?
These ships are all heading towards the Great Lakes.
"Who are you?"
A young man carrying a sword asked coldly, staring at Feng Qingyan, "What's the purpose of surrounding us?"
"If I said I was just passing by, would you believe me?"
Feng Qingyan smiled and said.
"Do you think we'll believe it?"
The face of the young man carrying the sword darkened, and fierce sword intent burst out from his body.
At this time, several ships sailed into the lake and docked along the promenade outside the pavilion. Young people stepped off the ships in the rain, all heading towards the pavilion.