The first river in the world is called Wenshui River, this river originates from the Damang Twilight Mountains, gradually grows, stretches for thousands of miles through the Huanyue of the Great Han Buddha Kingdom, the stout place can accommodate more than a dozen fishing boats to pass together, the narrow place is indeed only a few zhang wide, but this does not affect the surging of the first river in the world.

The poet of the previous dynasty had a cloud: Crossing the twilight and traveling from the country of Buddha. The mountains follow the plains, and the rivers flow into the great wilderness. Under the moon, the flying mirror, the clouds are born and the sea is built. still pity the hometown water, thousands of miles to see off the boat. It can be seen that the length of Wenshui is immeasurable.

A middle-aged man in a cyan robe stood on the highest peak of the Twilight Mountains, his figure was extremely burly, so this robe looked somewhat nondescript on him. Behind this robe, he was indeed carrying an extremely wide sword, which was even more incompatible with his robe.

The middle-aged man stood at the top of the mountain, looking at the huge twilight mountain range meticulously, as if he wanted to see it all.

He didn't feel bored looking at the snow-colored mountains, because he was looking for something, or a place, a place that was extremely secret.

The world only knows that there are three lists of unicorns, only that there is a unicorn pavilion, but no one has ever known where this unicorn pavilion is, and the unicorn pavilion has never appeared in the world, but it knows everything in the world, which is indeed too mysterious.

And this middle-aged man is looking for this unknowable place.

Wenshui originated in the Twilight Mountains, where a spring began to form at the highest peak of the Mountains, and then a huge lake was formed at the outlet of the Twilight Mountains.

The middle-aged man first looked carefully at the spring under his feet, and then walked slowly down the stream until he reached the edge of the lake, and then stopped.

Or rather, he walked to a tree by the lake and stopped.

Because the tree is green, emerald green.

Of course, it was not normal to have a green locust tree in the cold of winter, so he decided to come here to have a look.

"Mountains and seas have clouds: green is born, life is gathered, and gathering is invincible. The middle-aged man looked at the green locust tree and suddenly laughed, because he felt that he had found the location of the Qilin Pavilion.

He turned around, looked at the huge lake waves, and said softly: "There is Xianshan Nangong Han who has come to visit the old man of Qilin, and I hope to report it." The words fell, but there was no reply, but Nangong Han was not in a hurry.

After a while, he shouted what he had just said again: "There is Xianshan Nangong Han who has come to visit the old man of Qilin, and I hope to report it." ”

Still without a response, Nangong Han's brows furrowed slightly, but he immediately relaxed.

In the cold winter, the lake did not freeze because the impact of the lake from top to bottom was so strong that many of the broken ice turned into powder before it condensed, so it was never able to form an ice surface.

A few large dragonfish swim in the lake.

Nangong Han touched his stomach and felt the slightest hint of hunger, then thought for a while, and gently waved his hand to the lake, and the two dragonfish weighing about a pound immediately surfaced on the surface of the lake and jumped on the surface of the lake.

Then he let the two dragons jump on the surface of the lake, but he picked up some dead wood not far away and made a fire.

The flames spread upwards and brought a hint of warmth, and the two dragon fish seemed to be tired, and they did not toss as much as they did just now.

Nangong Han pulled out his big sword from behind him and swung it several times in the air, and the two dragon fish were actually dealt with cleanly.

He carefully threaded the stick through the body of the fish and then placed it on the fire to roast it. Everything is so delicate and attentive that it seems that the main purpose of his coming here has been forgotten.

In the time of a stick of incense, the aroma of grilled fish has already wafted out, and the tender fish meat bursts in the firelight, and the fragrant fish oil flows outward, making people not feel appetizing.

Nangong Han licked the corners of his mouth, remembering the food cooked by Gu Yu that he was eating on Youxian Mountain, and couldn't help shaking his head, if it wasn't for the master forcing him to eat every meal, he would definitely not have eaten a bite.

The aroma of the grilled fish is getting stronger and stronger, and the skin of the fish is already a little burnt black, confirming that the fish has been cooked, Nangong Han nodded with satisfaction, looking at his masterpiece with some pride. Appetite is pumping.

The two huge dragon fish were eaten all after a while, leaving only a pile of fish bones at Nangong Han's feet.

Nangong Han touched his stomach, burped, and then waved his sleeves to extinguish the grilled fish, and stood up satisfied.

He looked at the surface of the lake with a few waves and said, "I've seen the scenery and eaten the fish, shouldn't I be allowed to meet people?" ”

The waves on the surface of the lake seemed to increase a lot after his words, but there was still no response other than that.

Nangong Han smiled, he turned around and pointed to the emerald green locust tree and said, "Since this is the case, then I have to cut down this tree and carry it back to Youxian Mountain to give an explanation to the master."

After saying this, he made a gesture and was about to pull out the big sword behind him: "Mr. Big's subordinates are merciful, and his subordinates are merciful." A hurried voice came from above the lake, followed by a young man dressed in white who walked out of the lake.

That's right, it's the lake, Nangong Han confirmed that he was not mistaken, because at this time, a door opened above the lake.

The young man walked out of this door, and then walked down the lake wave and walked towards Nangong Han.

"Mr. Big. The young man looked at Nangong Han standing under the locust tree by the lake, his face turned red, and he said respectfully.

And Nangong Han didn't seem to hear the young man's words, but looked at the door that was opened and not closed, and the scenery inside the door could be seen outside the door, and the lush world inside the door actually gave birth to a trace of yearning in Nangong Han's heart.

"Can I go in?" The young man stood quietly in front of Nangong Han for a long time, waiting for Nangong Han's reply.

Nangong Han came back to his senses and asked.

"Of course, I didn't know that Mr. Big was here just now, so I was so careless, and I ask Mr. Big to forgive me. The young man's face turned even redder and lowered his head, and he said ashamedly.

"It's okay, please. ”

"Mr. Big, please. The young man was flattered and immediately bent down to guide Nangong Han forward.

Nangong Han was not polite, nodded, and walked towards the lake.

The boots stepped on the surface of the lake and caused several ripples, but there was no sign of sinking, and the two of them walked on the lake in this way, knowing that in front of the door.

The door was transparent, and the young man pushed the door open with great difficulty, and made a gesture of please to Nangong Han.

Nangong Han stepped into the door, and a fragrance of fragrant grass greeted him, and the inside and outside of this Qilin Pavilion were simply two worlds.

The rich bookish atmosphere mixed with the breath of nature, rushing to the face, so that Nangong Han's body and mind have been greatly satisfied, if there is a fairy mountain full of vitality, then the Qilin Pavilion is full of scholarly vitality, and the people are also relaxed.

The delicacy inside the door was not the same as Nangong Han's expectations, except for too many flowers and trees, there were no particularly large buildings. It is more like an ordinary small mountain village, with several houses of different sizes forming a slightly larger building in the middle, forming a starry and moon-like trend.

There are not many pedestrians in the Qilin Pavilion, most of them are dressed in white, or they look down at books, or they are in a hurry, knowing that they will be surprised to see outsiders entering the Qilin Pavilion, and they will go to do their own things soon after.

The Qilin Pavilion is more like a private school, and the strong aroma of books comes from this.

was not born, but the reason for knowing the world was so simple, Nangong Han nodded in agreement.

The road under Nangong Han's feet is paved with tiny stones, so it is a little staggering to walk, and those tiny stones transmit power to the center of the foot through the soles of the shoes, which has a strange feeling. And the road has always had a door that leads to the largest building in the village.