Located in the southern part of the Skyrim Province, Skyline Mountain is a mysterious place in the eyes of ordinary people. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoSomeone has seen a triangular giant snake swimming to the sky in the blizzard, and the old people say that this is the snake metamorphosing into a dragon. Picking herbs in the mountains, some people have also seen black shadows skimming in the air, and legend has it that it is the only remaining mage in the Twin Moon Continent who can release forbidden spells.

Thousands of strange myths and legends have created this mysterious skyline mountain.

Tianji Mountain is composed of seven or eight peaks, the elevation of the whole mountain body is as high as tens of thousands of meters, each peak extends out thousands of meters high, the perennial snow is flying all year round, the air is thin, the clouds and mist shroud make people unable to distinguish the direction, the wind blows Buddha and makes people unbearable, it is a place where ordinary people can not stay and do not want to stay.

But it's such a place with a bad environment, a place where people are also crowded. The real situation is where some of the high-ranking officials of Skyrim Province live.

Looking down from an altitude of 10,000 meters, there is a bright and shimmering lake at the top of a high mountain that stretches for tens of thousands of miles.

It is a lake that does not freeze in the bitter cold, and the surface of the lake is sparkling, and the dark shadow of a mage tower is reflected in the lake. At this time, in the center of the lake, on top of a stone pillar that can only stand on the sole of one foot, there is an old man who is more than half a hundred years old.

The old man showed strong muscles on his upper body and a smart weapon on his lower body. On the surface of the lake, he waved his palms vigorously, and his palms drove the clouds with one move and one move, containing some kind of heaven and earth mystery, forming a whirlwind in the middle of this palm, which caused a whirlpool with a radius of tens of meters and up to tens of thousands of meters, in which the snowflakes were no longer flying wantonly, but were carried by the energy to play in circles, forming a unique waterspout.

In front of the black mage tower, half embedded in a mountain peak, a black shadow stood out of thin air.

At the edge of the lake stands a couple under a 10,000-year-old tree.

A slender man in a black trench coat and a black hood, and a woman wrapped in a purple fox fur coat, Qi Ruolan, holding a large white towel and an umbrella in her hands.

The man took off his hood, revealing eagle-like eyes that shone like jewels. The hair was meticulously collected, and the sky was full of snowflakes soon covered the man's hair, but he did not brush it off.

"Zhu, don't worry!" said the angry woman who stretched out her hands and held one of the man's hands.

"Hmm!" the eagle-eyed man nodded, looking into the lake, his eyes revealing a calmness.

"Drink!" the old man in the lake shouted. I saw that the lake water rushed into the sky in an instant, forming a 100-meter-long waterspout in the old man's hands.

"Water! refuse!" The woman held up a white transparent umbrella to cover the top of the two heads, and spit out two energy bronze words from her mouth and adsorbed them on the umbrella.

The old man finished practicing, withdrew his hands, and the waterspout turned into a downpour.

The old man who had finished practicing walked towards the shore with the water of the lake.

"Father!" shouted the husband and wife.

The old man walked to the shore and jumped lightly. After taking the white towel handed over by the woman in the purple fox fur coat, he wiped his hands, and the old man asked, "Why do you have time to come to my side today?"

"Father, I remember that when I was a child, I gave you a towel for as long as I can remember!" said the woman in the purple fox fur coat.

The old man laughed: "I used to exercise to become stronger, but now I exercise to become stronger!

"Father, about Min'er's inheritance...", the woman in the purple fox fur coat said with some embarrassment.

"What?" the old man draped the white towel over his body and looked at the hawk-eyed man majestically, the hawk-eyed man's expression was calm, and there was no trace of wave in his eyes.

The old man nodded slightly, his expression was relaxed, and his tone was more relaxed, "What's wrong with Qiao Min?"

The eagle-eyed man opened his mouth.

"Forget it, forget it!" the old man walked forward, patted him on the shoulder as he passed by him, and said, "Let's go and sit in the hall first!"

The husband and wife glanced at each other and followed one after another.

Behind the trio was a sea of white clouds. Snowflakes are fluttering.

The black shadow of the herb picker on the cliff in the distance hooking the rope to collect medicine on the cliff.

In the distance, in the tumbling sea of clouds, there is a black "shark" shuttling in the sea of clouds. In the white sea of clouds with a blue charge, the "shark" is rhythmic, waving its tail through the sea of clouds, swimming forward rapidly.

On Skyrim Mountain, the black shark spun in circles and stopped.

"We have arrived at our destination. ”

The black shark aircraft was stuck in the air, and the three display screens showed that there was a blank below, but Qiao Jing's wandering spirit fed back that there was a big mountain below.

"Since the signal detection devices of the aircraft are blocked, are they all blocked?" Qiao Jing looked at the latest detector displayed on the performance of the aircraft on the display screen, which was the proudest product that could be detected even by the stealth of a small R-class battleship. This description is really a mockery of the status quo.

Exuding tens of thousands of wandering gods, Qiao Jing closed her eyes and carefully processed the information fed back by the wandering gods.

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In front of the Heavenly Mountain Mage Tower, the shadow standing out of thin air suddenly became disorganized.

High in the sky, a sea of white clouds suddenly formed a huge palm and grabbed the black shark flying machine. The huge palm grabbed the black shark flying machine in his hand like a small bug, and a red-haired old man over half a hundred years old wearing gossip clothes appeared in the palm of his hand.

"It's gone!" the red-haired old man could see that there was no life in the aircraft, but in the last second, he had accurately captured the opponent's qi from here. The red-haired old man thoughtfully shrank the white cloud's palm to the center of his palm, and the white cloud coalesced together and turned into a cyan bronze text in the palm of his hand.

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Unaware of the visitation of the flying machine, Qiao Jing came to the mage tower embedded in the mountain through the Fu Realm as soon as he found his father in the wandering god. Originally, Qiao Jing was going to appear directly to her parents through the Fu Realm to surprise them, but the Fu Realm Zhongjin Mage Tower seemed to have hit an invisible wall, so Qiao Jing revealed her figure.

A layer of blue brilliance blocked Qiao Jing from going further, Qiao Jing stroked this blue brilliance with both hands, and it was unimpeded to emit a few wandering spirits.

"I can't get in!" came an old voice like the sky.

"You Shen actually didn't notice that someone was approaching?" Qiao Jing was startled and turned to look, but where was there someone behind him.

Qiao Jing frowned and said, "Who is it?" don't pretend to be a ghost, come out quickly!"

The snow behind him was white and translucent, and as far as the eye could see, it was impossible for the lakes and peaks to hide people, and this person's voice sounded very close to him, Qiao Jing secretly guarded himself.

"You are..."Qiao Jing heard it this time, the sound was coming from the ground, and there was a wave in the air that emanated from there as the origin. Qiao Jing secretly controlled one or two wandering gods to ambush there, and a black figure rose from a shadow on the ground, this black figure slowly condensed, revealing a red-haired old man wearing gossip clothes, the old man looked at Qiao Jing for a long time before asking in an uncertain tone: "Xiao Jing?"

Qiao Jing was stunned for a moment, this old man seemed to know herself. The two wandering spirits that had turned into sharp crampons also took them back.

Qiao Jing looked at the old man seriously, and was sure that it was a strange face with a kind face, so she asked, "Who are you?"

"Sure enough, it's Xiao Jing!" the red-haired old man smiled and said to the inside of the mage tower, "16 years of farewell!

An energetic old man walked out of the mage tower, and looking at his facial expression, it seemed that he had encountered something that made him very angry.

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