After flying for another month and arriving at a larger town "Seven Demon Town", Wang Tian put it in the store in the town and took a look around, learning about the supplies and market of the demon clan, and by the way, learning about the information of the Nantian Demon Realm.

As soon as he entered a "Seven Devils' Zhai", a monk who seemed to be a shopkeeper walked over.

"Hello senior, what do you want to see?" The shopkeeper was a demon cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, and greeted Wang Tianfang warmly when his breath was only in the Purple Mansion period.

"I want to ask if I can buy Magic Root Grass here?"

After listening to Wang Tianfang's words, the Zhuji Demon Cultivator glanced at Wang Tianfang, "The Demon Root Grass is really precious, and there are very few for sale, I'm afraid the seniors will be disappointed!"

"How far is this place from the Southern Heaven Demon Realm?"

"It's still 10 million miles away,"

Ten million miles is only a few days away for Wang Tianfang, and it seems that he is about to reach the Nantian Demon Realm.

"Thank you, Daoyou, can you buy resources here?" Wang Tianfang had the items of the Ten Demons in his hand, thinking that it was useless to keep them, and see if he could deal with them, in fact, the magic stones were of little use to himself except for currency.

The magic stone is like the spirit stone of the dry world, but the magic stone contains a large amount of demonic energy, and the demon cultivator can improve his cultivation by swallowing it directly, and there is no point in swallowing it himself.

"This shop buys resources, what do seniors have to deal with?" The shopkeeper didn't know what the young monk was selling.

Wang Tianfang took out a large number of items obtained from the Ten Demons and handed them to the shopkeeper, and he saw that the shopkeeper was an honest man.

The shopkeeper looked at it again, and his face turned green, "There are so many valuables in my predecessors, I don't want to accept so many magic stones!"

"How many magic stones are it worth?"

"This, it's worth 50 million magic stones!"

"Then you take it first, sell it and then give me the magic stone. ”

The shopkeeper almost fainted, and the young monk was too generous, which was a real surprise.

"The seniors believe in the juniors so much, and they will do this for the seniors, and the juniors are named Hou Jie. ”

Wang Tianfang nodded.

"Senior is going to the Southern Heavenly Demon Realm to participate in the Southern Demon Secret Realm that will open in a month?"

"Southern Demon Secret Realm?" Wang Tianfang asked rhetorically.

"Seniors don't know about the Southern Demon Secret Realm?"

"It's the first time I've heard of it!"

"I see, the Southern Demon Secret Realm will open every three thousand years, and at that time, the demon cultivators and ghost cultivators of the Kun Realm will go to hunt for treasures, but it will only be possible with monks above the Purple Mansion!"

"Can you find the Root Grass?"

"It's hard to say, no one has said this, but there is both the threat of demonic beasts and the looting between demon cultivators and ghost cultivators, so it's better not to go!"

"As soon as you say that, I'm interested, I don't know where this Southern Demon Secret Realm is?"

"Under the Ten Demon Mountains of the Southern Heaven Demon Realm, the seniors have to be ready to go, and when the time comes, the Jindan Monks, the Yuanying Monks, and even the Transformation God Ancestors may go, although the Purple Mansion Monks are the most, they are also the most likely to be dangerous. ”

"Thank you for informing!"

"Senior, it is estimated that it will take half a year for these items of yours to be sold, and for the sake of safety, I can only take them out in batches. ”

"Don't worry, you can deal with it slowly!"

"Thank you seniors for your trust!" Hou Jie bowed respectfully.

"This is 100,000 medium-grade magic stones, the seniors will take it first, and the rest will be given to you in half a year!"

Wang Tianfang took it and put it away, 100,000 medium-grade magic stones, which is worth 10 million magic stones, and it is already very powerful to be able to take out 10 million magic stones.

Of course, Wang Tianfang would not let go of the opportunity to find the Demon Root Grass, not to mention that he was just under the Ten Demon Mountains, and the danger Yunyun himself did not need to worry at all.

Since it has been decided, set off immediately, bid farewell to Hou Jie, and after leaving the Seven Demon Zhai, he fled in the direction of the Ten Demon Mountains of the Southern Heavenly Demon Realm.

Wang Tianfang was too fast, and of course ordinary monks couldn't see it.

Three days later, Wang Tianfang had already arrived at the foot of the Ten Demon Mountain, there were already a large number of monks here, and the divine sense glanced at it, it was estimated that there were about one million, and there were more than 20 monks in the Transformation Period, and there were more than 3,000 Yuanying Monks, the others were Jindan and Zifu, and 90% were Purple Mansion monks.

Wang Tianfang found a remote corner to sit down and rest, and heard a lot of monks talking in his ears, so he listened to it casually, and it was good to know some news.

The monks above the Yuan Infant all found a quiet place to meditate or drink tea and communicate with their partners, only the monks of the Purple Mansion chatted and coaxed in the east and west, and more of them pulled people into a group, and after entering, they hugged together to keep warm.

There are still twenty-two days before the Southern Demon Secret Realm can be opened, Wang Tianfang glanced at the main gate of the secret realm not far away, using a seventh-order circular defense array, which is extremely difficult to crack, this kind of formation will be open at a fixed time, Wang Tianfang will be easy to crack, but there will be a lot of subsidiary formations in this formation, it will be very troublesome not to reach the limited-time opening time, and it needs to be cracked one by one.

In this way, ten days passed amid the noise of other monks, and I did learn a lot of news about the demon cultivators and ghost cultivators in the Kun Realm.

On this day, when I was closing my eyes and recuperating, I suddenly heard a loud voice, and someone shouted, "The Scarlet Moon Fairy has arrived, this is the first beauty in the Kun world, take a closer look, the opportunity is rare!"

"Who is the Scarlet Moon Fairy?" is really as unclear as Wang Tianfang.

"The Scarlet Moon Fairy is the jade girl of the Southern Demon Gate, Nan Nanjiao!"

Wang Tianfang raised his eyes and looked, a fifth-order flying boat flew in the air, and a beautiful woman dressed in green stood on the boat.

The monks vied for a look at the beauty, "It's so beautiful!"

Wang Tianfang glanced at it and continued to close his eyes to recuperate.

After a while, the two young demon cultivators went over to be courteous, and somehow they quarreled, and then they actually fought.

Wang Tianfang opened his eyes and saw that these two jealous fights for the Scarlet Moon Fairy South America are two Jindan sixth-layer demon cultivators who are less than four hundred years old, and they are also graceful, with purple eyes and long hair, and at first glance they are the sons and daughters of which sect or family.

Watching the lively monks, they were not afraid of big things, and they followed the coaxing, and Nan Nanjiao enjoyed it very much, and let the two of them fight.

The two Jindan monks in mid-air started to fight back and forth, Wang Tianfang understood with a little care, the two six-layer Jindan are both suitors of Nan Nan Jiao, one is called Ran Qing, and the other is called Hou Liang, both of whom are demon cultivators of famous sects in the Nantian Demon Realm, this time they are just arguing about who accompanied Nan Nan Jiao to enter the Southern Demon Secret Realm, and they started a fight without saying a word.

Not to mention, these two people are really evenly matched.

Nan Nanjiao saw that the two of them were firing with all their strength in mid-air, and for fear of accidental injury, she had to dodge, got off the flying boat and fell to the ground, saying that it was a coincidence, and she was standing next to Wang Tianfang, who was closing her eyes and recuperating.

In strong contrast with other monks, Wang Tianfang closed his eyes and didn't look at Nan Nanjiao at all, which made her very curious, and carefully looked at this red-clothed male cultivator, who was cultivated on the third floor of the Purple Mansion, with a bone age of less than three hundred years old, clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, plump and handsome, and exuding a sense of mystery all over his body.

The monk next to him watched the battle in the air and admired the beauty of Nan Nanjiao, but he was also excited.

After three days like this, the two demon cultivators in mid-air were also exhausted.

Nan Nanjiao waited for three days and didn't see Wang Tianfang open his eyes to look at herself, she couldn't help but feel bored, then boring, then depressed, and finally annoyed.

"Don't fight, I've already chosen the companions who will enter the secret realm with me!" Nan Nanjiao shouted at Ran Qing and Hou Liang in mid-air.

When they heard this, they both stopped and fell out of breath.

"Who did you choose?" the two of them asked hurriedly, looking at Nan Nanjiao expectantly.

"It's him!" Nan Nanjiao pointed to Wang Tianfang, who was meditating with his eyes closed.

This sentence stunned everyone around.

Someone immediately began to discuss, "Except for the low point of cultivation, this monk is much stronger than those two golden pills!"

Comments like these were overwhelming, and Ran Qing and Hou Liang were very depressed when they heard it, and their faces were blue and white.

The two of them had already fixed their eyes on Wang Tianfang.

"Just him, Purple Mansion Monk?" Ran Qing pointed to Wang Tianfang and Nan Nanjiao to confirm.

"It's this handsome boy with a good demeanor!" Nan Nanjiao said categorically.

"Girl, don't make such a joke with Zaixia!" Although Wang Tianfang's eyes were closed, his divine sense had already seen it clearly.

"That's true, I'm willing to go to the secret realm with my son to hunt for treasures!" Nan Nanjiao smiled sweetly, with a sense of play.

Ran Qing and Hou Liang immediately turned their hateful gaze at Wang Tianfang, wanting to eat this Purple Mansion monk.

Of course, the onlookers in the vicinity knew the innocence of this young Purple Mansion monk.