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It is rumored that in ancient times, promotion of spirits was a natural thing. Now, whether you can be promoted depends on your luck and blood.

The Feiyan clan in the forest is a bloodline of the 30 ancestors of the ancient and strange king's court. Logically speaking, the bones should enjoy the beautiful aristocratic life and accept the worship of servants. Today, the declining family background forces him to run for a living.

After going out hunting for three morning and twilight days, I got a mere worm, and the gross weight of the usable parts was less than 400 jin.The bones returned to the Inverted Cone Village, which is an anarchic settlement formed by free spirits. The rule of entering the door is to hand in half of the harvest, so he can only bring two hundred catties of insect meat home, a family of six, He can eat it in five days, he can't rest his feet, he has to set off again after eating the meal.

The small stone house of the big bone family stands on a high cliff like a square pillar, with its back leaning on the cliff, it looks like a potato is placed on a wooden stake, but such a low stone house is the most in the Great Abyss of Uzbek. In mainstream buildings, a mountain cave sheltered from the wind will have thousands of stone houses facing the cliffs, just like a swarm of bees clinging to gray iron bark. When night falls, the lights are as brilliant as stars.

In the cramped environment, the bones held the baby girl in the swaddle in his arms, waiting for the old grandmother to treat the worm meat into a homemade delicacy.

The iron pot hung on the firepit was hissed by the firewood. Cut a piece of wild dog fat in the pot and slowly boil out the fat. The air is filled with a fishy smell of oil, put a handful of dry spices, the fire is shining Everyone's face.

The crackling in the pot made people warm up. Father shrank on the bedside by the wall. His thin face had protruding cheekbones, and the bloodshot eyes in his eye sockets were dim. The mother was sitting by the bed and she was pregnant again. Her abdomen was bulging and looked heavier than her whole body. The second brother stared at the fire in a daze, with salivation left at the corner of his mouth. The third sister said nothing to help her grandmother. His wrists were white but his palms were rough and rough. cocoon.

"Brother Shugu! Are you at home?" The call of fighting and rain in the wind came from the door. The original warm atmosphere of the home was suddenly cold. Grandmother quickly covered the pot gently, and everyone looked at his father. He is the speaker of the family.

"Please come in, eat a bowl of rice and leave." My father muttered, his lungs stuck with phlegm, his voice was muddy, and his breath was short, which always made people worry that he would die of suffocation one day.

In this barren era, the spirits who hid in the cracks to survive still retain the culture and customs of hospitality. This is such a virtue that is too precious for such a family.

Bone pulled the door open a gap, Doujiao Fengzhongyu was standing outside the house. He was a tall and handsome young man. The diamond-shaped gill-shaped spiritual pattern on his neck was glowing with beautiful purple light. His eyes were dark, very bright and very bright. There is God.

"Quickly come in and sit down." The bones tried hard to be hospitable and generous, but the crack in the door he opened made people had to turn sideways to squeeze into the house.

Doujiao is not here for a meal, "Bone Brother, emergency headhunting meeting."

Headhunters, the autonomous system of free city-states, can participate in respected and productive spirits, and make suggestions on the development of the walled city, while the emergency headhunters represent the policy at critical times.

The bones only had time to say something to the house, so he had to rush into the deep, dense forest.

"What the hell is going on, why don't you ring the bell?"

"It's the surface. The whistle guard learned from a wanderer that there were signs of ghost activity on the surface."

Shao Bone was shocked by the news, and almost dropped his hands and fell off the huge wood growing on the cliff.

Dou Jiao said that this first hunting meeting is to gather talented spirits like them to form an expedition.

On the surface, the unattainable world, the world full of sunshine, there used to be tens of millions of psionic towers, and the spirits rode flying dragons around until the day of the hurricane.

Returning to the surface is a dream of the whole race for the spirits. It has become a religious belief, a political slogan, a prophet’s prophecy, a children’s ballad, as if it is a huge delirium spreading across the planet. The same, shining bright but unreal light, because it is so empty, so the spirits who saw the dawn, their first reaction was not excitement, but cautious doubt and fear.

In any case, a 32-person expedition team decided to take a look at the surface. The preparation time is one night, and it should leave before the sun rises tomorrow.

Shuogu gently hugged each family member. In a dimly lit room, the diamond-shaped tile-like spiritual pattern on his neck glowed with excited rose red.

The third sister asked, "Is there really a world on earth?"

"some."

"Are there really spirits on the ground?"

"do not know."

"Will we move to the ground after that? I want to see the sun."

"……Will do."

The bones and their companions climbed the cliffs, branches and plank roads all the way from the cliffs in the southern part of the Uchillian Abyss to the ground.

There are not a few communities of spirits who have received news, but when they stepped on the surface, only the red wind mixed with iron-rich gravel caught the eye. The surface was shaped unusually flat, with only a small part of hard rock protruding.

Each of them wears thick iron armor, so as to avoid being worn away by the wind and sand.

This level of wind is unnatural. It is said that the ancestors of the spirits blasphemed nature and were cursed by the world before blowing this apocalyptic hurricane. The ground is a thin layer of sand, underneath is a cold rock formation, not to mention planting, even one Root weeds cannot grow here.

The spirits lined up silently, toward the direction of the rising sun.

Chapter 597: The third contact is the third contact

On the surface, the sky is clean, but the wind near the ground is often covered in haze. Nothing can be seen, and it is dark. Sand and dust are attached to the gaps in the iron armor joints. These old armaments are in disrepair. There is a companion. The left wrist armour suddenly fell off. He picked up the nail and held it with his right hand. In less than half a minute, his forearm was already bloody.

The wanderer who found the surface buildings said that they could be there by walking towards the sun in one day, and they had to start their first rest after walking for almost three hours. They all said that they had their first rest, and then they would be physically exhausted. faster and faster.The stamina of the spirits is actually very good. After all, they are light and healthy, but the iron armor is too heavy and restrained. It is difficult to walk against the wind, and it is very tired to bend.

They found a sturdy and generous round stone, rested in the shelter, lifted their visors to prepare for their meal.

The iron armor helmet assigned to the bones is beak-shaped, and the visor design is very inconvenient. Although there is enough room for smooth breathing in the mouth and nose, it also makes him have to put his hands into the helmet to deliver the dried meat. Mouth.

The leader of the team is the Lonicera Falcon, a strong, sturdy, firm face, and a clean smile.

The wind was low for a while, and Xiegu began to sing. There were no spirits to sing, and no one to beat the beat. Everyone just listened quietly.

"The eagle is flying in the quiet clouds,

"The eagle shook the earth and valleys,

"There are luscious berries and rice everywhere,

"Eminem, she waited.

"The rushing White Rock Creek,

"There are green-horned bison in the wilderness at night,

"Musa Lei, Ajia

"..."

After a good rest, everyone continued to move forward. As expected, the second rest was two and a half hours later. This time everyone found a small rift. There were some supplies specially left by the vagrants to the latecomers. They slept. Get up again and hurry, and rest for the third time in five hours.

The day is very long. It counts as earth time, which is eighteen hours. When the sun sets on the horizon, the endless wind stops. This is the best time of the day to go. There are a few evening stars hanging in the clean dark blue sky. The lonely sunset glow showed an amazing, almost bright red orange, and then a layer of pink milky white, and then it was as if it was haloed by indigo, showing a jewel-like transparent blue.

Everyone looked at the scenery in silence for a while, and the wind stopped in their ears, everything was silent, and the air was quiet like an ice crystal.The temperature is already quite low, and the water vapor has condensed a little bit, clinging to the sand shells on the surface, and a puff of white gas is emitted from everyone's helmets.

"Look over there! The sun?" someone exclaimed.

The expedition team turned to look in the direction of the rising sun, and there was a continuous faint light of turquoise on the smooth horizon.

This naturally can't be the sun, this kind of light is faintly flickering, and the spirits with good eyes can vaguely glimpse the rise and fall of countless black spots.

It's almost there, the wanderer who brought the news said that it will be there just one day in the direction of the rising sun.They rested a little longer, but now the light is looming.

The expedition team hurried forward. I don't know if it was a good time to leave or were in a good mood. They became more and more excited, jogging, chasing each other, laughing and singing.

The buildings in the distance are getting clearer and clearer, although the night is getting deeper and deeper, but where the lights are noticeable.

There are really surface buildings!

Not blown away by the wind!