Hedonist Sovereign

Qin Feng didn't understand what the magic stone was at first, but after seven days, when he saw the huge meteorite that seemed to fall from the fairyland, everything was clear.

Listening to the red dust dance, this boulder has existed since the existence of the magical capital, even longer than the time when the demon existed. Later, a demon king set this huge stone as the entrance to the magical capital and carved it on the boulder. The word 'Magic'.

Since then, the magic stone has become a symbol of the magical realm, the back of this stone has reached the realm of the magic capital.

In the four major sections of Xihaizhou, the Magic and the Dead Sea are not allowed to enter the foreigners, but the red dust dance gave Qin Feng a magic bead in advance, saying that as long as the magic beads are placed on the body, they will not be discovered.

In fact, Qin Feng is thinking that even if he does not use the magic beads, he can also cultivate the magical treasure book to make the body produce magic, but he already has the heavens and the earth, so the heart of other exercises is not to touch. In order to avoid getting mad.

When the two went under the boulder, there was a white light in front of the void. Although Qin Feng could not see through this array, he could feel the ancient familiarity of the array. It was the atmosphere of the ancient array. .

The two successfully passed through the front door, and the original desert scene changed dramatically, and a huge city with huge prosperity appeared.

The city is surrounded by mountains, the buildings are towering, and the traffic is nowhere, no worse than the bustling city. When Qin Feng swept the gods to the distant mountain peaks, it was discovered that the real holy place of the magical capital was the mountains, not the bustling city.

"Qin Feng, we have entered the magic capital, and the front door that appeared under the magic stone is the only entrance to the magic capital. As long as it is not a demon disciple, it is impossible to enter the front door." Red dust dance said.

"I am not a magician disciple, just because the magic bead you gave me can come in?" Qin Feng did not understand the principle of the door.

The red dust dance said: "The magic door is a large array that existed in ancient times. You can feel the magic. As long as there is no magician monk, it will be judged as a foreign disciple, and the magic bead contains ample magic, so The magic gate determines that you are a demon disciple."

Qin Feng stunned: "So, it is not necessarily a magic bead. As long as it is a magical item, it will be judged by the magic door as a demon disciple?"

The red dust dance nodded.

"So what does the meaning of this magic gate exist? You can find items with magical power. If other monks want to enter the magic, it is not good to find a magical item." Feng is bored.

The red dust dance masks the smile, and the simple movements show the style: "The reason is what you said, but apart from the demon disciples, how can the outsiders know the secret of the magic door array? Or, even if the magic is still There are people who come with foreigners like me, but this is only a rare case..."

Qin Feng has already understood the meaning of the red dust dance.

To put it simply, if the red dust dance tells him how to verify the magic door, he will never think of it.

Aside from the problem of the magic door, Qin Feng looked to the distant mountain and asked: "Where is there?"

"That is the magic peak group of the magic capital." The red dust dance patiently introduced him to the situation of the demon capital: "The real place where the devil is precious is not in the central city, it is the distant and remote magic peak zone..."

"The rumors have 308 magic peaks, each of which contains a strong aura. It is because of the abundance of the aura that makes the magic peak become the treasure of the Mozu people, but now the power of the magic is roughly shaped. The 308 Magic Peaks have also been occupied by major forces, but there will still be some incidents of fighting for the Magic Peak every year..."

"In addition to the aura of the magic peak, there is one of the most important reasons for the major forces to compete for it. Those mountains will automatically grow some grasses, and they are all grasses above the fourth level."

"The grass above the fourth level?" Qin Feng doubted.

The red dust dance is a serious point and says: "Yes! Really grow the spirit grass above the fourth level. This is what I saw with my own eyes."

Qin Feng reveals a very shocking look, but it is not because the magical grass above the fourth level will grow on the magic peak, but because he saw a sentence from the "Dan Yao Daquan", which means that it is above the fourth level. Lingcao has the ingenuity and will actively seek to grow in the land of the spirit.

If the red dust dance is true, then these magic peaks must have hidden spirits, and this is the reason why Qin Feng is shocked. If every magic peak has a hidden vein, then the magic is in the middle. Is there not 308 spirits?

Or change the way of thinking, there is only one thread under the 308 magic peaks, so to what extent is the level of this spiritual pulse? Even the best of the spirit can not support the supply of 308 mountain peaks at the same time, is it a fairy?

Qin Feng was scared by his own thoughts, or that it was not an idea at all, but a brain hole.

"Qin Feng, what's wrong with you?" The red dust dance saw him look dignified and asked.

"Red girl, have you heard why the Magic Peak is abundance and there is no reason to grow a spirit grass of level 4 or above?"

The red dust dance has already taken off the red veil. She used to go out to cover her face. She was afraid that her appearance would cause unnecessary trouble. Now she has returned to the magic capital, but she has nothing to worry about.

"I mentioned this when I talked to my father and my uncles. They guessed that there might be a hidden vein under the mountain. They even sent people to the mountain to check the situation. However, there seems to be an ancient battle at the bottom of the Mofeng Mountain. There is no way to go underground. Go on," said the red dust dance.

Qin Feng is more and more curious about the 308 magic peaks. He even a little more certain about the Xianmai theory. Since Shenzun has even appeared on the mainland, Xianxian is not completely impossible.

The two talked while walking, like a couple of wandering couples.

Qin Feng has a general understanding of the terrain and situation of the magic capital. He is now full of the 308 magic peaks. He has little interest in the central city pool. He simply strolled a few streets and he proposed: "Red girl, want Don't we go to the Magic Peak, there is no prohibition on it?"

The red dust dance shook his head and said: "The land of the Magic Peak is not forbidden, but there will be seals and formations on each magic peak. Except for the martial art disciples who occupy the magic peak, outsiders are not allowed to enter the Magic Peak. It will be seen as a provocation and will be directly killed."

Qin Feng has some loss in his heart. As a result, how can he investigate the secret of the source of the magic peak?

But listening to the red dust dance continued: "Since the Qin predecessors want to go home, then let's go back."

"Going home?" Qin Feng looked awkward.

The red dust dance laughed: "Forgetting to introduce with the Qin predecessors, our mysterious people live in the No. 2 Devil Peak, and the 308 magic peaks of the Modu are ranked according to the number. The higher the number, the more the aura above the corresponding magic peak. concentrated."