Turning the realm is a gift from the gods to the great priest, and it is already in the category of artifacts, but the process of recognizing the master is no different from ordinary space magic weapons.

After Qiu He lifted the natal connection with the world, Ye Hao broke the middle finger that he did not receive and confessed to the master with blood.

The blood was quickly absorbed by the green bricks, and the details of the use of this world were also clearly reflected in Ye Hao's Divine Soul Zheng

The function of turning the realm is exactly the same as Qiu He's, the only difference is that after changing the owner, this artifact loses the function of letting others enter, and can only allow the owner Ye Hao to enter and exit alone.

Ye Hao didn't care about this flaw, because the Great Divine Officer needed to consume a lot of divine power to bring outsiders into the Turning Realm, even if the function was still there, Ye Hao would not use it easily. It's too late to absorb the divine power in his body, how dare he waste it.

However, there was one thing that made Ye Hao a little depressed.

That is, the Boundary Crossing cannot be absorbed and stored by other low-level space magic weapons, which means that no matter where Ye Hao goes in the future, he will have to carry a brick on his back, and it is likely that when he is facing the enemy, he will become the only Emperor Costume Master in the cultivation world who holds a knife in one hand and a brick in the other, and sings a spell in his mouth.

Every time he thinks of that kind of picture, Ye Hao has a feeling of crying and laughing.

The conversation with the archpriest lasted more than an hour.

Because of his happy mood, Ye Hao also talked more, and asked many questions that outsiders wanted to ask but didn't dare or had the opportunity to ask.

The great priest answered all questions, and had almost no reservations about Ye Hao, and the two laughed when they broke up, just like a year-old friend who hated to see each other.

"You, after winning the God War, will Emperor Xia and the Pope destroy the machine gate again?"

Ye Hao asked with a smile. The reason why the machine gate was destroyed a hundred years ago was because of the high merit and the powerful power that made the major sects feel threatened.

Although he had gradually become accustomed to Ye Hao's open-mouthedness, the great priest was still stunned by this sentence.

"How is it possible, the saints have already regretted what happened a hundred years ago, as long as you can revive the machine gate and create an imperial army, that is the greatest hero of mankind, even if anyone dares to have different intentions, the gods will not look at it. The Grand Priest laughed.

Ye Hao was stunned, just joking, and then left with Hera.

Looking at Ye Hao's back gradually moving away, the smile on the face of the great priest quickly converged, and he muttered: "Even if you can revive the machine gate, how can the saints let you be the only one, I will try my best to help you if I can help you, as for whether you can survive to the end of the divine war, it depends on your luck." ”

Out of the Divine Tower, Ye Hao's face quickly turned cold, and there was even a haze of haze.

Hera was veiled, with a silk scarf tied around her neck, covering the wound left by the suicide three years ago, I don't know what method the old scholar used, the wound should have healed, and now there is only a shallow white mark left, just to prevent Ye Hao from seeing, she has been covering it with a silk scarf, and even the great priest did not untie it when she was treating her.

Sensing the change in Ye Hao's mood, Hera couldn't help but smile and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"Something related to my teacher. ”

Ye Hao glanced at Hera, his gaze soft.

"Can you tell me?"

Hera asked casually, after being with Ye Hao for a long time, she had become accustomed to this guy's indifference and occasionally deep face.

Ye Hao groaned slightly, and simply read the content of the conversation with Qiu He to Hera, just hiding things about the divine war, he didn't distrust Hera, he just felt that knowing too much about some things was not beneficial, especially now, Hera lost an arm, her strength was greatly reduced, and any news related to the battle might affect her mood.

"Isn't it good to be able to revive the door?"

Hera was very happy, she had heard Ye Hao many times about the holy war a hundred years ago, and knew that although Ye Hao didn't mention it, he must have hoped in his heart that there would be a person who could open a sect and let the machine gate regain its foothold as the top cultivation sect of the human race

"I'm afraid that after the end of the war, they will cross the river and tear down the bridge. ”

Ye Hao was worried in his heart, the destruction of the machine door a hundred years ago was the best example, and he had to be cautious everywhere.

"And what are your plans?"

Hera has always been reluctant to think about this kind of nerve-wracking problem, and even if she does, she can't think of any good way, she glanced at the 'brick' that Ye Hao pinned to her waist, "Now that I've even accepted the bricks, I'm embarrassed to refuse." ”

Ye Hao scratched Hera's nose with a smile: "This is an artifact, a world, how can it become a brick?"

Hera reached out and touched it disappreciably, it was hard and cold.

"It's no different from the stone bricks used in Anyang City, you, could this really be the bricks used by the gods to build houses?"

"What's the mess? How is that possible, use artifacts to build walls, that god is too godly. ”

Ye Hao picked it up and looked at it over and over again, saying so, but in his heart he also felt that Hera's was not unreasonable. This is really like a brick.

"You haven't been to the kingdom of God, how do you know if you're not?"

Hera pouted.

"Haven't you been there before?" Ye Hao asked rhetorically.

"But it's like a brick. ”

Ye Hao was speechless, he knew that if the dispute continued, there would be no result for three or three nights, and judging from the appearance, it was really no different from the wall tiles except for the size.

"I'm not going to let the doors repeat the same mistakes. ”

Ye Hao pulled the topic back and said in a deep voice: "The temple asked me to unite all the branches together as a disciple of the machine gate, but people's hearts are unpredictable, after so many years, who knows if they have different intentions, not the door dissolvers who have been cultivated by themselves, after all, they are not at ease, so they ......"

Ye Hao didn't continue, because he saw a person running towards him.

"Ye Hao, I found you, something happened to the auction house. ”

It was Dragon Eighteen who came.

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Longjia Auction School

Ye Hao picked up a Xuangang sword, stared at the runes on it for a moment, and frowned slightly.

Long Chaoge was silent on the side, and it wasn't until he saw Ye Hao reinsert the sword into the scabbard and put it back on the table that he spoke: "How is it?

"It's also a first-grade Xuanbing, but it's a top-grade one, slightly better than the Xuangang Sword I made before. ”

"What should I do then?" Long Chaoge's emotions were obviously a little out of control: "The Zhao family took out twenty at once this time, and most of the auction house's business was robbed again, and their imperial costume master also released words, what kind of machine gate emperor is not like this, and they will take twenty of the same Xuangang sword at every auction in the future." ”