652: C652 Wind Lamp

C652 Wind Lamp

"Let's go down!" Hee Feng said to Lee Weilieh.

"How do we go down? There's sand everywhere, how are we going to get down there? Did I dig out a path? This is all sand, how are we supposed to dig?" Lee Weilieh's face became bitter as he said.

This was a huge amount of work, to dig up the entire sand dune. Was this something a person could do? Even with the machinery from the Great Industrial Age, it was not an easy task!

Because just the large amount of sand and sand, this huge amount of soil, was already enough to make it difficult for people to die.

Because of the amount of soil covered on it, coupled with the fact that the movement of the sand could easily cause useless work, the total amount of soil would probably be calculated into ten thousand tons.

For a young man who was so weak that he could not even truss a chicken.

This was simply as difficult as ascending to the heavens.

It was inevitable that Lee Weilieh was a little impatient and even resisted. If it wasn't for the fact that he was worried that Hee Feng would leave him here, he would have left a long time ago.

"There's no need to go through so much trouble!" Hee Feng chuckled and said to him.

Then, he pulled Lee Weilieh by the collar and pulled it forward a few steps. He stopped and jumped on the ground twice, creating a deep pit.

Hee Feng opened his mouth and said, "We'll go down from here!"

"How do we go down?" Lee Weilieh frowned and said.

He still could not figure out how to get down there, but Hee Feng said casually, "It's very simple. Don't worry. You don't have to dig. There is a ready-made tunnel underground, and it is only a few meters deep."

After saying that, an energy barrier suddenly appeared around Hee Feng's body. Then, under Hee Feng's control, the bottom of the energy barrier suddenly turned into something that looked like a drill.

"What's going on? This is amazing!" Lee Weilieh's impatience was immediately thrown to Java. He looked at the drill that was gradually forming under Hee Feng's feet and said in surprise.

"It's not a big deal." Hee Feng waved his hand and said. To be honest, what he was doing now was essentially to eliminate demons and devils. He wanted to get rid of all these people who endangered society.

Because he had already confirmed that these people were the members of the Blood Sect who lived in the ancient tomb. They were the people he had met in his hometown, a small town.

Although they were unable to do anything to him and were directly killed by him, Xia Feng was also shocked by him. However, Hee Feng didn't intend to let them go.

The Cultivator was competing with the heavens and the earth for their lives!

This was originally human nature, but if you broke the rules and did not cultivate bitterly for no reason, you would instead suck ordinary people's blood essence to achieve the goal of cultivating quickly.

That's not good, because compared to those ordinary cultivators who bitterly cultivated, this method of cultivating by absorbing the blood essence of ordinary people is essentially cheating.

After all, other people were extremely bitter and had to cultivate there all day long.

They had to constantly circulate the big and small Circulatory Cycle Revolution in their bodies, but in the end, none of them could cultivate as fast as an evil fellow.

How tragic would that be?

Just thinking about it made him feel that it was unfair, just like when you were eating chicken. He had obviously used AK to give him a third nod. But... The other party did not lose any blood. Instead, he said that there was a distance of a few hundred meters between them. If you were to jump around and casually hit him, he would instantly kill you.

Being able to blatantly use cheats there, just thinking about it made one angry!

Furthermore, doing something like this was secondary. At most, it was a matter on the moral level. But if you disregard human life because of this matter, it would be a huge problem!

Hee Feng clearly remembered that when something happened in the county last year, there was a panic among the people. Dozens of people died in an instant!

In this kind of peaceful and prosperous era, it would be a major case!

Therefore, at this moment, Hee Feng had to adhere to his principle of justice, and represent the moon to represent justice to eliminate this crooked evil path below!

He wanted to let them know that the light of justice would always shine on the white land.1

Hee Feng's feet and Lee Weilieh's feet did not even move, but there was a Genuine Qi stove underneath them. It was like a spiral drill, and it was transparent.

It was spinning at a fast speed. Sand and stones were flying around. The surrounding sand was taken away. It was originally sand and did not belong to anything solid. Hee Feng and the others easily went more than ten meters under the sand dune.

However, they still didn't seem to have reached the end.

Taklamakan was the desert with the most quicksand in the world, and the entire desert was filled with flowing sand. The furthest sand came from the European Mediterranean, and the ground was covered with sand. After thousands of years of accumulation, on the surface of this underground palace... It wasn't a thickness of one or two meters.

That was more than 20 meters of thickness!

It was already several stories tall.

As they continued downwards, Hee Feng suddenly stopped. Lee Weilieh, who was standing beside him, felt a little strange. He did not understand what Hee Feng was doing. At this moment, he only saw Hee Feng pointing at his feet.

What they were stepping on was the golden debris!

It seemed like it was the top of the palace building on the upper level of the underground palace.

"This is the top of a palace below. The palace is sealed and the inside is empty. There is no quicksand. Let's go in." Hee Feng said to Lee Weilieh who was standing at the side.

After that, he pulled out a sword and smashed it into the rubble. With a few clanks, countless debris smashed into the ground, breaking a few of the tiles in the underground palace. Hee Feng used the Genuine Qi to protect the quicksand, preventing them from flowing into the underground palace.

Then, he jumped, pulling Lee Weilieh to the bottom.

With a plop, Lee Weilieh fell to the ground. He looked a little embarrassed, but there was nothing wrong with his fall. In any case, with Hee Feng watching over him by the side, no matter how hard he fell, it would not cause much of a problem.

"Why is this place so gloomy?" Lee Weilieh said with a frown. He looked to the left and right, but he found that there were corpses hanging on the beams. They looked like hanging corpses.

"Ah?"

Lee Weilieh screamed and quickly grabbed Hee Feng. Looking at his useless look, Hee Feng knocked his arm off and scolded him.

"Kid, can you be a bit more promising? These things are all fake. I saw them just now. If they are used to decorate, they will be buried alive. At most, there will be one or two or dozens of concubines. How can there be such a large scale? After Qin Han, there would be fewer cases of being buried alive. Do you know... Can you have some general knowledge of history?"

"What's hanging on the beam?" Lee Weilieh said in fear.

"Idiot, that's a wind lamp. It's for lighting. The floating white cloth didn't mean anything about clothes. It's about the wind lamp, it's made of silk. It's a type of ice silk that can resist high temperatures! " Hee Feng explained.

Well, he was talking nonsense. The corpses on top of the silk were all neatly hung in the room. They were all wearing ancient official robes, or in other words, official robes. They were probably used for funerals.

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