Chapter 796: Taking back Jingshan's magic tool

Su Chen didn't care about the disputes between these sects.

He turned back and glanced at the Boundary Mountain Sect Master, raising his eyes and smiling. "How about it?"

A sect master listened to the slander of a villain, almost causing a disaster.

The Boundary Mountain Sect Master's face was ugly, but he still admitted, "This time it was my fault; after I finish dealing with our sect's private affairs, I will compensate Qishan."

As he spoke, a sharp axe appeared in his hand again; the axe was heavy but sharp.

He picked up the axe and pointed it at Liu Ye. "It's time to clean up the sect."

The Boundary Mountain Sect Master was an Eighth Tier King-Sealer; dealing with a disciple he had taught himself was like child's play.

In an instant, Liu Ye lost his life, his body gasping its last breath.

All misunderstandings and entanglements were clear.

Leaving the Secret Realm, the Boundary Mountain Sect Master felt a bit guilty. "This time it was my fault; tell me whatever compensation you want."

"No need, not necessary."

Master opened his pair of indifferent eyes; his back was straight, calm. "Since the matter has been resolved, please withdraw your troops, Boundary Mountain."

"Of course."

The Boundary Mountain Sect Master signaled for his sect's people to leave, but suddenly thought of something before leaving.

He came to Su Chen, his fierce face wearing an incongruous smile, his tone strangely gentle. "You are called Su Chen, right? Do you want to come to my Boundary Mountain? The Boundary Mountain's Senior Brother is dead; if you go, you will be the Senior Brother."

A sect master was using every possible means to seduce Su Chen.

Su Chen refused. "Thank you, but no need."

"Why no need? You should think carefully; in Qishan, you are just a small disciple, and cultivation resources are limited."

The Boundary Mountain Sect Master patted his chest and guaranteed, "As long as you come to my sect, you will get whatever you want, no questions asked."

The temptation was huge, but Su Chen remained unmoved.

There was not a hint of movement in his eyes; he didn't take these benefits to heart. "I am very well here, so no need."

"Do you want to consider it again?" The Boundary Mountain Sect Master was unwilling; seeing him like this made him want to recruit him into the sect even more.

Master, who had been standing on the side for a long time, finally coughed and spoke, "Is it not very good to poach disciples from my sect in front of me?"

And so openly at that.

Su Chen stood between the two, feeling a bit helpless.

When did he become such a hot commodity?

"My mind is made up, no need to say more."

Su Chen's attitude was firm.

The Boundary Mountain Sect Master sighed regretfully and looked at Su Chen for a long time before leaving.

At such a young age, he had already reached the Eighth Tier King-Sealer.

Now he also had the inheritance of the Secret Realm.

This person had a limitless future.

Or rather, terrifying.

For such an expert, if you can't kill him, then don't be his enemy.

Because the consequences of being his enemy were too terrible.

A farce ended, and Su Chen was called to the room by Master.

Master sat on the bed cross-legged, eyes slightly closed, hands on his legs.

Calm and composed, after a moment, he opened his eyes and looked at Su Chen. "Do you know why the Human Emperor didn't let Jingshan participate in the Secret Realm's master-selection back then?"

"That's because Jingshan already had a spiritual artifact that could rival the Secret Realm."

The three sects of the Central Province had always been a tripod, with balanced strength.

Since Jingshan already had a magic tool, it was excluded from the selection of the Secret Realm.

But never expected Jingshan's appetite to be so big; they weren't satisfied with having one magic tool.

They wanted to gather all the magic tools.

Master's face was identical to the Human Emperor's; his eyes flashed with light, and he opened his mouth, saying slowly, "Yesterday, I received a faint message from the Human Emperor; he wants us to take back Jingshan's spiritual artifact."

"How to take it back?" Su Chen didn't understand.

Jingshan even wanted to possess magic tools that didn't belong to their sect, let alone their own.

This matter was very difficult to handle.

Speaking of this, Su Chen thought of the Secret Realm, his eyes flickering.

He summoned the Secret Realm in front of Master; the incense burner floated in mid-air, its lid unopened.

"Master, what about this Secret Realm..."

After all, the incident happened suddenly.

He also didn't expect the Secret Realm to choose him.

And this Secret Realm originally belonged to the Qishan Sect.

Master glanced at the Secret Realm floating in the air and sighed. "There is a will of heaven in the dark; since it chose you, then it belongs to you."

All spiritual artifacts have their own ideas.

Their choices are all in the will of heaven.

Originally, this Secret Realm belonged to the entire Qishan sect.

Now it belonged to Su Chen alone.

"Since that is the case, then I will accept it."

Su Chen waved his hand, and the Secret Realm drilled into his sleeve.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his back straight, his expression clearly indifferent.

But standing there, he had an aura.

He was not simple.

Master had long known this fact and looked at Su Chen again.

He was already an Eighth Tier King-Sealer.

He had won against himself on the dueling platform.

As things stood, Master had to sigh: the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves in front. ===== CHAPTER 798 =====