Chapter 575, Night Abyss
The first impression of the two siblings was not good.
As soon as the two came over, Ye Yuan gave the two of them a dismount.
The huge planetary gravity pressed Yang Yun to the ground on the spot, and he couldn't get up at all, and when Yang Zhao checked, Yang Yun's legs were already swollen.
This was not the end, and after a while, the unfriendly air structure also showed its weapons and began to attack the respiratory system of the two.
Yang Zhao was okay, Yang Yun looked like he was going to hang up in a few minutes.
There was no way, Yang Zhao could only put Yang Yun in the water balloon to alleviate Ye Yuan's malice towards him.
"Sister, you said that I have been in the abyss for a long time, will I become shorter?"
"I should."
Yang Zhao was holding a few beans in his hand, and he was also a little worried.
With the gravity of the abyss, there is no way for the little bean people to survive here for a long time.
Looking at the blood-red crowd outside the entrance of the cave, she was distracted.
"Hurry up and go to sleep, and when we wake up, let's go out for a walk and find a way to deal with it."
There is no night in the abyss, the mountains and rivers are forested, the giant river is rushing, and the two red suns on both sides of the sky are far away, sprinkling a piece of blood light in the world.
But Yang Zhao knew that there were three suns in the abyss, and the other sun was on the back side of the planet, and this planet was destined to have no starlight since its birth.
As for the satellites, I saw a few, but they were all dark red.
These satellites are distributed in different sizes, and operate in different orbits.
But there's no denying that this lesson satellite is a great timekeeping tool for the creatures that live in the abyss.
Yang Yun lay in the water balloon and watched the two red suns in the sky, and he always had a sense of unreality, as if he was playing some holographic game.
"What kind of chosen son of this planet, not torn apart by the gravity of these three stars, can still grab a bit of matter and form a big ball? It's weird."
Yang Zhao held the water balloon like a balloon, flying cautiously in the mountains and forests.
"That's what astronomers are studying, but the positions of these three stars are so subtle."
The two of them chatted while flying, and when they looked around, they could see different lights and shadows flashing in the mountains, forests and rivers, and the lights and shadows had characters and pictures. Some are informative, others are bleak.
These are all forbidden by the owner of this place, and the night abyss seems to have abandoned architecture, and all the cultivators on land live here by digging holes in the mountains, and there is not a single house in sight, let alone man-made structures such as city walls.
When Yang Zhao came over, he was also confused, and he couldn't find someone to ask for directions, this way of living couldn't even form a village building, let alone a town
In the end, she could only follow the local customs, find a vacant mountain a hundred miles away from the moving array, and make a hole to settle down temporarily.
Brother Jindan is good at this, he can be worthy of a heavy machine, and he will not ask for people to open the mountain.
These forbidden characters are unfamiliar, the pictures are raw, the world is finished, Yang Zhao reached the abyss, and became illiterate again.
The point is that there is a variety of texts here, and a discerning person can tell at a glance that this is not the context of the text of a region.
She could only sense a little good and evil from the coercion of the prohibition.
Generally speaking, the more detailed and dazzling the forbidden light and shadow characters, the stronger the goodwill; The darker and more inconspicuous, the more malicious it is.
But all that forbids the appearance of light and shadow from the outside is demanding.
This is quite a large billboard, the sign writes their own requirements, the more obvious the goodwill means that people are willing to visit, even if the conditions are not met, the owner does not care.
If the malice is obvious, the owner's conditions are more harsh, and it is better not to come to the door if it does not meet the standard.
Yang Zhao turned left and right, and finally landed in a valley.
The billboard here is not large, and it is not conspicuous among the many taboos, but it is written in the words of Da Zhou.
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This place is not easy to find, it took Yang Zhao a few days and hundreds of square kilometers of land to find it.
Even if these four words are dim and maliciously pressing, it is also an unexpected joy for Yang Zhao's sisters and brothers.
Yang Zhao took Yang Yun down from the sky, took a few steps forward to get closer to the prohibition, and called softly.
"Sheng Daoyou, Yang came by appointment."
It didn't take long to see that the forbidden aura was fading, and the mountain wall in front of me creaked open a door more than five meters high, and there was a sound of urns.
"Yang Daoyou, wait a minute!"
A moment later, a huge mechanical golem appeared at the entrance of the cave.
"Yang Daoyou, have you brought everything?"
"Five thousand catties of refined iron, one thousand catties of refined copper are here."
Yang Zhao took out the big Qiankun bag, and poured it out with a clatter, and after a while, there was a pile of two-color metal blocks on the ground.
The mechanical golem waved its arm, and several pieces of metal were pulled into the mechanical golem's hands by invisible force.
It easily rounded and flattened the metal pieces like tofu, looked at them carefully, and nodded its huge head.
"It's really good, it's pure enough, and you can use it directly if you do it again."
Yang Zhao stood aside and waited quietly, waiting for the other party to nod before asking.
"It's good that Sheng Daoyou is satisfied, I don't know what I ......."
The big puppet paused, and out of nowhere, he found a big box and threw it at Yang Zhao.
"Six ears, four sets of Ten Thousand Worlds Psychic Spells."
Yang Zhao took the thing, opened it, and could see that there were six tagged corpses on the first floor, and then flipping down one layer, you could see four stacks of booklets stacked below.
"Ten Thousand Worlds Psychic Mantra", a kind of spiritual spell used by the cultivation realm to deal with various languages, is equivalent to a huge translator.
It's just that the cultivation realm is too big, there are too many races, and there are many versions of the "Ten Thousand Worlds Psychic Mantra", each of which rules a different language.
And the four books provided by the mechanical puppet can allow Yang Zhao to better adapt to the life of the night abyss after practicing.
Originally, this fellow Sheng Daoist didn't have these things, but he still bought them from others when Yang Zhao could provide him with a large amount of pure metal.
Now the two sides can be regarded as having both money and goods.
Seeing that the big puppet wanted to turn around, Yang Zhao hurriedly asked.
"Wait a minute."
The big puppet stopped, turned his head and asked, "What's the matter?"
There was a bit of impatience in his tone.
Yang Zhao was also a little embarrassed, but she could only communicate with this big man now, and she could only be cheeky.
"I want to ask, do you know any spells that will alleviate my brother's current situation?"
"I don't know, he shouldn't come to the night abyss as a little Qi cultivation period cultivator, Yang Daoyou, please."
As he spoke, the big puppet turned around and entered the cave and disappeared into the darkness without the slightest hesitation, and then the sky creaked, the mountain gate slowly closed, and the forbidden light and shadow lit up again.
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