"To suffer!"
Seeing that scroll was torn in half, Mo He was in a very bad mood.
Fake things can’t be real, even if they are made more realistic, they will eventually reveal their secrets, and this scroll was confirmed by Ren Yunteng, it is definitely a fake thing, now it has been torn in half, I believe whether it is Gouhuang or Xia Qi , both of them could sense something was wrong.
Gouhuang and Xia Qi lowered their heads at the same time, looked at the scroll that was torn in two in their hands, and quickly spread it out. From the movements of the two spreading the scroll, it is not difficult to see that of the two, Xia Qi is the more He was in a hurry, so he moved faster.
After opening the scroll, some words were clearly written on the scroll that had been torn in half, and there was a clear seal under the half of the scroll in Xia Qi's hand.
A wave of imperial luck is dissipating from this scroll, and based on what I see now, it is impossible to tell that this scroll is fake.
But a fake thing is a fake after all, even if the scroll still looks real even at this time, it is still a fake thing after all.
Soon, both Xia Qi and Gouhuang realized something was wrong at the same time, because the imperial luck scattered on the scroll had completely dissipated in this short period of time.
This scroll is the backhand left by the Emperor of the First Dynasty for himself. Of course, the position he prepared for himself will not be too low, so the luck of the Dynasty contained in the scroll will definitely not be too little, it is impossible Dissipates so quickly.
Xia Qi and Gou Huang noticed this at the same time, so they also looked at Mo He at the same time.
Seeing Mo He standing there expressionless, Xia Qi's eyes flickered slightly, and then he rolled up the remaining half of the scroll in his hand, as if inadvertently put it away.
However, Gouhuang noticed Xia Qi's movements very keenly, but he shook his palm lightly, and half of the scroll he held in his hand turned into ashes and scattered.
"Hand over the real thing!" Gouhuang stared at Mo He, his pupils turned golden.
When Gouhuang's pupils turned golden, Mo He could clearly feel that the other party's eyes were examining him. Those golden pupils seemed to be able to see through all the secrets of Mo He, even Mo He's soul, Also felt a clear sense of voyeurism.
Enduring this sizing-up gaze, Mo He raised his hands slightly by his side, and then raised his handle slightly, "Almost all my things are here, and I haven't hidden anything on my body. As for things, This is what I got!"
Mo He said this very frankly, and everyone present could feel that Mo He was not lying.
After saying this, Mo He flicked his sleeve lightly, because his storage bag was torn, and all the scattered things were gathered by him, and countless colorful rays of light floated around Mo He , Exuding bursts of precious light, it looks really beautiful.
As an immortal in the Xuanxian Realm, Mo He is definitely not the kind of immortal with a rich family background, but he also has some good things on him. Although the number of immortal materials is not many, the quality is not bad. There are more materials in terms of quantity, and these things are stacked together, which is not a small fortune.
What's more, there are some jade slips among them, and the number seems to be hundreds. For the materials on Mo He's body, the people present may not be very tempted, but these hundreds of jade slips, let Gou Di was a little surprised. The two second-rank gods who had just rushed over couldn't help but take a few more glances at these jade slips.
The jade slip that can be carried by a Xuanxian should be very valuable even if the content recorded in it is not much related to cultivation.
Mo He gathered his things to his side, spread out the palm of his right hand, a blue light flashed in his hand, and then revealed a space dao rhyme in his palm, and immediately opened up a small space in his hand , ready to accommodate these things.
This method is very similar to the small space ball that Suqian Dao gave him when he sent him the formation materials. However, Mo He's attainments in the way of space are not high, and he can't do it to that level. Use mana to maintain a small space and prevent it from collapsing.
Mo He slowly put his things into the temporary small space, his movements seemed unhurried, which could make people feel his magnanimity.
Mo He did not lie, he took out the scroll from the palace, which was the one that was torn just now. As for the scroll in Ren Yunteng's hands, it was not taken out of the palace, and he did not hold it either.
"He also has a disciple with him, who has been sent to the earth by him. The real thing should be on his disciple!" Seeing Mo He's movements, Gou Diao took a few steps forward respectfully and stood Gouhuang spoke in a low voice behind him.
When he said this, Gou Diao did not use sound transmission, so everyone present heard his words, but Gou Diao focused on Mo He's face. He hoped to see Mo He A flustered expression appeared to prove his words.
And Mo He's reaction to him was very cooperative. Mo He, who was packing up his belongings, stopped for an instant. He looked at Gou Di with cold eyes, but he didn't speak.
Mo He is very clear now that what he says now is actually not important, the important thing is to see what Gouhuang will do and whether Xia Qi is fully prepared.
Ren Yunteng participated in this matter, and the gods of the Second Dynasty saw it, so Ren Yunteng couldn't get it out at all. He originally wanted to use this fake scroll to buy more time, but he didn't expect that this scroll was just thrown out. It was immediately destroyed.
In this way, Ren Yunteng is more dangerous. Where is the real thing, everyone will subconsciously associate it with him.
Gouhuang doesn't need to do it himself, as long as the two second-rank gods who have just rushed over are dispatched, he will be able to find Ren Yunteng soon. At that time, the things will naturally fall into Gouhuang's hands, and Ren Yunteng will also have his life I am afraid that Mo He will not end well either.
If that was the case, then the decision to help Xia Qi this time would be a fatal mistake for Mo He.
Thinking of this, Mo He glanced at Xia Qi who was standing aside, who was also looking at him.
At this moment, the expression on Xia Qi's face is still calm, and there is no emotion in his eyes, making it difficult for Mo He to see from him whether he has a solution to the current predicament.
And at this time, one of the two second-rank gods who had just rushed over suddenly had a mysterious dao charm, and stretched out his hand to grab it in the void, and then he seemed to have caught something invisible in his hand.
Seeing this scene, Mo He's heart sank to the bottom of the valley in an instant, because the invisible thing caught in the opponent's hand was a breath, and the owner of the breath was Ren Yunteng.
The second-rank god holding the breath turned his head to look at Gou Diao behind Gouhuang, and gave him a questioning look, and Gou Diao nodded immediately.
"Yes, this is the breath of his disciple!"
Hearing Gougui's answer, a space portal was instantly opened beside the second-rank deity, and finally his figure turned into a golden light, entering the space portal, followed by another second-rank deity beside him. Then followed up.
Seeing these two second-rank gods enter the space portal, Mo He didn't know what they were going to do, so he immediately wanted to return to the earth to stop these two second-rank gods, at least to be ahead of them. Take something from Ren Yunteng's hand and take it into his own.
As long as the things are in his hands, Mo He can attract the firepower to himself, weaken Ren Yunteng's existence as much as possible, and protect Ren Yunteng.
As soon as Mo He's figure moved, before he could cast the spell of meditation, he immediately felt his body sink, and the aura of Gou Diao pressed down on his body again, which made him stop immediately when he wanted to open the space portal.
"Stand still. Although you are someone else's prey, it is not easy for me to kill you, but other than killing you, there is no need to consider other means!" Gouhuang's voice without emotion reached Mo He's ears. In the middle, what Mohe felt in the words was not a threat, but a real indifference.
Hearing Gouhuang's words, Mo He immediately understood why the other party's grab had clearly intended to kill him just now, but at the end, he suddenly stopped and changed to grabbing his storage bag. It turned out that Gouhuang was the last The reason why he stopped was because of the mighty Spirit Race master who was staring at him.
Confined in place, even though Mo He was extremely anxious, he could do nothing, and Xia Qi, who was the only one around him who might be able to count on, was still standing there without taking any action.
Mo He glanced at Xia Qi, and he very much hoped that some of Xia Qi's possible arrangements would be effective at this moment, at least to ensure Ren Yunteng's safety, but Mo He himself felt that this kind of thinking was an extravagant hope .
While thinking about it, a space portal opened again beside Gouhuang, and the figures of the two second-rank gods who left just now walked out of it.
When seeing these two second-grade gods come out, Mo He's eyes suddenly flashed a look of hope, because he saw that the faces of these two gods were a bit ugly, and when they came back, there were only the two of them. Did not bring back Ren Yunteng.
And the next words of the two second-rank gods magnified Mo He's hope.
I just heard the god who captured Ren Yunteng's breath just now bowed to Emperor Gou and said: "Your Majesty, we did not find any trace of that monk in the world. The other's breath entered a river, and then disappeared completely. Someone should have taken it away before us!"
As soon as the god finished speaking, Gouhuang immediately cast his eyes on Xia Qi who was standing there calmly, and then said with a chuckle, "What a thought!"
From Gouhuang's point of view, all of this should have been arranged by Xia Qi, but at this moment, Xia Qi was also surprised, because it was not his arrangement at all.