Starting from helping someone rob a wedding, he was forced to hide in the Sunset Sect

Zhao Beijun took a sip of tea. It was the 30th day since the Fantasy Beast Secret Realm was opened.

After today, the Fantasy Beast Secret Realm will be closed and he can leave the Imperial City and return to Danxia Sect.

Zhao Beijun put down the teacup, and Xu Yijin noticed that his expression changed.

"Found it. There was indeed someone who sneaked into my secret realm. He was quite cautious and only entered the Fantasy Beast Secret Realm the day before the secret realm was closed."

Xu Yijin frowned and asked, "Is it a demon cultivator?"

Zhao Beijun had told her before that the Sunset Sect had sent him a message that the demon cultivators had mastered another method to enter the secret realm.

Even if it is a secret realm created by a cultivator of the eighth realm, the devil cultivators have ways to enter it.

"It's a demon cultivator from the Blood Moon Sect. There's a mark on that person's forehead."

Zhao Beijun took out the Universal Mirror and continued, "Wait for me here for a while, I'll go take care of it."

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A demon cultivator in a black robe looked around. There was a red moon mark in the center of his forehead.

"The restrictions of this secret realm do not apply to me. It only restricts cultivators below the sixth realm." He said to himself.

According to the intelligence, all monks who enter this secret realm will be restricted to mortals, but he is not subject to this restriction.

Just as he was about to explore the secret realm of fantasy beasts.

Suddenly, a powerful pressure enveloped the entire valley, making him feel an unprecedented sense of oppression.

The powerful pressure surged from all directions, like a huge dark river, completely enveloping him.

His right foot was stuck in the air, unable to move forward.

His breathing became rapid and difficult, and although he tried to stay calm, each breath seemed to drain all his strength.

His eyes were fixed on the surroundings, looking for the source of the pressure.

Zhao Beijun appeared in front of him and asked, "Where do you want to go?"

His Majesty the Northern Continent, Lord Zhao Bei!

Didn’t that gentleman say that Zhao Beijun couldn’t find him?

"Let me guess. There must be something on you that can block my perception. So you think I can't find you, is that right?"

A layer of deep fear gradually emerged on the demon cultivator's face, and his pupils trembled slightly in horror.

"I didn't seal your mouth. You can speak and answer my questions."

"Next, I will ask you three questions. If you answer my questions, I might let you live." Zhao Beijun said.

Three swords appeared above the demon cultivator's head. Cold sweat gradually welled up on his forehead and slowly slid down his pale cheeks.

"The first question is, how did you enter the Secret Realm of Fantasy Beasts?"

Seeing that the demon cultivator still didn't speak, Zhao Beijun continued, "If you don't answer, a sword will fall from your head onto your body."

The first sword fell on the demon cultivator. He did not feel any pain, but his soul was hurt.

"Okay, it seems you don't want to answer this question, then I'll ask you a second question."

"Where is the headquarters of your Blood Moon Sect?" Zhao Beijun asked.

After the war between good and evil ended, the two major evil sects seemed to disappear in the North Continent without leaving any trace.

The evil cultivators of the Blood Moon Sect have only appeared twice in the past hundred years, once in the secret realm of the Ice and Snow Palace, and once in the secret realm of the Heavenly Lake.

Twenty-five years ago, the Xing Tiansi discovered a new secret realm. They asked the Xi Yang Sect and the Tian Fu Sect to send some disciples over to explore the secret realm together.

Dozens of disciples from the Sunset Sect and the Tianfu Sect entered the secret realm of the Ice and Snow Palace together.

Both the Tianfu Sect and the Xiyang Sect sent elders of the fifth realm to accompany the disciples into the secret realm.

The evil cultivators from the Blood Moon Sect appeared in the secret realm of the Ice and Snow Palace, causing the leader of the Sunset Sect to disappear.

Seeing that the demon cultivator still did not answer, Zhao Beijun dropped the second sword on him.

The demon cultivator instantly felt an intense pain, as if his whole body was torn apart.

The cold touch of the sword blade instantly penetrated deep into his skin and bones, and his entire body felt as if it was being cut by countless sharp blades at the same time.

His soul seemed to be torn into countless pieces, causing him to feel an unbearable sense of tearing.

"If you don't answer any of the questions, you will really die. You will die in the Fantasy Beast Secret Realm. You will die." Zhao Beijun said.

The Fantasy Beast Secret Realm is a safe secret realm. Even if you die in the secret realm, you will only be teleported out.

But how could Zhao Beijun let the demon cultivator go? As long as the demon cultivator died in the secret realm, he would stay here forever.

Zhao Beijun patted the demon cultivator on the shoulder and asked, "One last question. Who is the master of your Blood Moon Sect? What is his realm?"

The demon cultivator was stunned for a moment, and he asked in a hoarse voice: "How do you know that master?"

"I'm asking you a question, you can't answer a question with a question." Zhao Beijun said.

He had previously captured a demon cultivator from the Blood Moon Sect, and learned from him that there was a big man behind the Blood Moon Sect, whom they called the Lord.

But after the evil cultivator finished speaking, he completely lost his life force, and his soul was dead beyond death.

Zhao Beijun didn't get any other information and the man died.

Zhao Beijun could guess that the adult had tampered with the souls of the Blood Moon Sect's evil cultivators as long as they leaked any information about him.

They will die.

"If you answer, I can save your life. As long as you are in the Secret Realm of Fantasy Beasts, that master can't do anything to you."

"I have asked all three questions. Now I'll give you a chance. As long as you answer two of them, I can still let you go." Zhao Beijun said.

"I can't answer you, otherwise I will be worse than dead!" the demon cultivator shouted.

The third sword fell on the demon cultivator, his eyes widened and his face was distorted.

He fell to the ground, his body gradually disappearing, leaving only a jade pendant and a storage ring.

This jade pendant is what Zhao Beijun mentioned, the magic weapon that can block his perception.

Zhao Beijun picked up the storage ring that fell on the ground. This was the storage ring of the demon cultivator.

The monks would place a soul mark on the storage ring to prevent others from snooping or taking away the items inside.

Only the holder or someone with the corresponding mark can open or access the contents.

Of course, you can also destroy the soul mark and take out the things inside.

Zhao Beijun destroyed the soul mark and took out the things inside.

Inside the storage ring is a book of magic skills and a magic weapon that requires the sacrifice of a living being to use.

Flames rose, and Zhao Beijun burned the two things into ashes, which floated in the air and eventually turned into smoke and dust.

He is not interested in this kind of thing.

He took out a few rare treasures, which were quite useful and could be given to the monks of the Xingtian Division.

Zhao Beijun frowned and took out a stone that exuded a disturbing black aura.

The black air surged in like a tide in the dark night, slowly spreading from the surface of the stone.

Thick black fog rolled around the stone, swallowing up the surrounding light.

"Is this the black energy from the Dark Abyss Mountains?"

Zhao Beijun looked at the stone for a long time. This stone was exactly what the Blood Moon Sect's magic cultivator needed to enter the secret realm.

They can enter the secret realm because of this stone, and even the secret realm he created can be entered.