Countryside Magic Doctor

1Therefore, the members of the Blood Sect were publicly despised by this fatuous ruler. However, due to his overwhelming strength, he couldn't say it out loud. He could only complain in his heart.     4

    

He didn't even dare to open his mouth and mutter because Sect Master of the Blood Sect could clearly control and monitor everything in the ancient tomb.    

    

If they dared to say anything unpleasant, they were afraid that they would be captured on the spot, then chopped up and fed to the dogs.    

    

As a result, the members of the Blood Sect who lived under the Blood Sect were living a miserable life. They were always on guard against one day they would accidentally say something bad, and then be chopped up and fed to the dogs.    

    

Under the pressure of life, they could not help but learn a technique from the Zhou Dynasty.    

    

One's path is the eye of the road!    

    

Hee Feng did not know much about these things. After all, he had never been to this place before, so how could he know about their internal affairs? The rumors were not reliable.    

    

Everything could only be concluded after an on-site inspection.    

    

After figuring out the internal structure of the underground mausoleum, Hee Feng prepared to go down. The so-called advanced system could always defend against the backward system, but the backward system could not detect the advanced system.    

    

Hee Feng's current strength was already at the top of the world!    

    

No one in the Cultivation World could compare to him, no one could shake him!    

    

In fact, one could imagine how terrifying he was!    

    

Under his shield, Sect Master of the Blood Sect, who knew everything about the Blood Sect like the back of his hand, was like a blind man at this moment. He had lost the ability to monitor the outside world and didn't notice Hee Feng's arrival at all.    

    

Because of the climate and environment of this place, he didn't even realize why he had died when he was about to die.    

    

"Cousin-in-law, where should we go down?" Looking at Hee Feng, who seemed to be thinking about something, Lee Weilieh frowned and asked.    

    

It wasn't that he was anxious!    

    

Instead, it was that he really didn't feel safe staying in the yellow sand. He was afraid that Hee Feng would leave him in this place and let him run his own course. Although it was already a basic Cultivator, he still felt a sense of security.    

    

If he were to stay in this place, he would still die!    

    

Because the climate and environment of this place was too harsh. It was so bad that even a little kid like him was afraid that he would die here if he wasn't careful.    

    

Hee Feng was not in the mood to pay attention to Lee Weilieh's tricks. At this moment, he was thinking about where he should go down. First of all, there was a huge mausoleum below.    

    

However, as the quicksand moved, it was covered by the quicksand and could no longer be seen.    

    

But in reality, how could the Imperial Mausoleum of the Imperial Generals and Generals in ancient times be as simple as an underground palace?    

    

For example, apart from the underground palace buildings at the bottom of the Ming and Qing tombs, the famous Ming and Qing tombs still had a large number of palaces.    

    

Naturally, there were such palaces in ancient times as well!    

    

Regardless of whether it was the Qin Shi Huang's Qin Shi Huang Mausoleum's Li Shan on top or the Han Martial Emperor's Mao Shan, at the beginning, there were huge palaces on top and buildings on the surface of the underground palace.    

    

It was just that later on, due to the erosion of time, because of the chaos of war, the gradual losses were lost in the flames of war, or could be said to have vanished in the annals of history.    

    

And this underground palace tomb at the bottom right now was like this. He had underground palace buildings. And it was very well preserved, with no signs of damage at all. It was as if the erosion of the sandstorm had not caused any damage to it in the past few thousand years.    

    

"Who is this tomb of?" Hee Feng thought with a frown. Who would have such a huge financial ability to build such a huge palace in the vast yellow sand?    

    

This was probably to raise the power of the entire country and mobilize hundreds of thousands of citizens to build a tomb for their military service. Otherwise, with the backward productivity of the ancient times, how could they build such a huge building?    

    

One must know that this was not an ordinary ground, but yellow sand!    

    

In the desert, you only needed one day to dig a hole in the ground. However, if you wanted to dig a hole of the same size in the desert, you would probably need several times more time!    

    

This was because the yellow sand was moving. They were like liquid liquids, moving irregularly!    

    

"Hey, there seems to be a small card on the ground. I don't know what is written on it!" Lee Weilieh suddenly lowered his head and said.    

    

He quickly picked up a black object that was carved out of some unknown object. It was warm in his hand. It was a little cold. He didn't know what words were carved on it. He knocked on it with his finger, and it made a ringing sound.    

    

It looked like a rectangular object with a thickness of about two or three millimeters. It was quite uniform, and there were small holes all around it, as if it was used to pierce through ropes.    

    

"Bring it over for me to see!" Hee Feng stretched out his hand and said. Then he felt the thing in his hand and understood what it was. Cold forged armor.    

    

The famous armor of the West Xia Dynasty, the masterpiece of the era of cold weapons, compared to the Song Dynasty's Infantryman Armor, which weighed 60 pounds, although its defense was a little weaker, it was not as good as the quality of the armor.    

    

The reason why Hee Feng could tell what this thing was was because he was curious about it. Usually, he would watch videos of the weapons, so he could recognize the texture of the metal and what the patterns on it represented.    

    

"It's also in this endless yellow sand that you can keep a small iron ticket!" Hee Feng frowned and said as he looked at the flowing sand around him.    

    

"Sand also has the effect of preventing oxygen from melting?" Lee Weilieh said with a frown.    

    

"Stupid thing, of course it can't be prevented from oxygen. However, there was a way for the ancient people to put the metal pieces in the pot and boil them into black. This way, the surface will form a layer of sealed carbon. Then it wouldn't be able to be melted. " Hee Feng explained.    

    

"Oh." Lee Weilieh nodded.    

    

"Since this is a suit of armor from the West Xia era, it must be buried under some emperor of the West Xia Dynasty, right?" Hee Feng nodded his head and said. He suddenly realized something.    

    

No wonder they built a tomb in the Taklamakan desert all of a sudden!    

    

So that was the reason. They were not dynasties of the central plains at all. Of course, they would not build a mausoleum in the central plains, but chose to build it here.    

    

Moreover, the dynasties of the Central Plains were still Great Song. Although Great Song had always been famous for being weak, it was still not something that a mere West Xia could do anything to.    

    

Great Song, Great Jin, Great Liao, and West Xia had lasted for a long time. Although it was a small part of South Song, it had lasted for more than 100 years.    

    

Compared to Great Jin and Great Liao, it had existed for a longer period of time. This also proved a point.    

    

Sometimes, it looked weak and vulgar, but in reality, this was the most suitable way to survive. It was like eating chicken. Sometimes, relying on Gou could also eat chicken.