"It's going to be!"

When Mo He saw the scroll being torn in half, he was in a very bad mood.

Fake things cannot be real, even if they are made realistic, they will eventually be exposed. This scroll was confirmed by Ren Yunteng and is definitely fake. Now it is torn in half. I believe that both of them can detect something wrong, whether it is Gou Huang or Xia Qi.

Gou Huang and Xia Qi lowered their heads at the same time, looking at the scroll in their hands that were torn in half, quickly spreading it out. It is not difficult to see from the two of them that Xia Qi was more anxious, so his movements were faster.

After opening the scroll, some words were clearly written on the scroll that was torn in two halves, and there was a clear seal under the half of the scroll in Xia Qi's hand.

A dynasty luck is dissipating from this scroll. Just based on what you see now, it is impossible to tell that this scroll is fake.

But fake things are fake after all. Even if the scroll still looks real even at this time, it is still a fake thing after all.

Soon, Xia Qi and Gou Huang discovered something wrong at the same time, because the imperial luck dissipated on the scroll had completely disappeared in just a short moment.

This scroll is the backhand left by the Human Emperor of the First Dynasty for himself. Of course, the throne he prepared for himself will not be too low, so the dynasty luck contained in the scroll will definitely not be too little, and it will not be able to dissipate 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 with a expressionless face, Xia Qi's eyes flashed slightly, then rolled up the remaining half of the scroll in his hand, as if he had put it away inadvertently.

But Gou Huang noticed Xia Qi's movements very keenly, but his palm trembled gently, and half of the scroll he grabbed in his hand turned into ashes and scattered.

"Take the real thing!" Gou Huang looked at Mo He, and his pupils turned golden.

When Gou Huang's pupils turned golden, Mo He could clearly feel that the other person's eyes were examining him. The golden pupils seemed to be able to see through all the secrets on Mo He. Even Mo He's soul felt a clear sense of peeping.

Enduring this kind of gaze, Mo He raised his hands slightly beside him, then raised his lower hand slightly, "Almost all my things are here, and nothing is hidden on my body. As for the things, this is what I got!"

Mo He said this very openly, and everyone present could feel that Mo He was not lying.

After saying this, Mo He gently waved his sleeves. Because his storage bag was torn, all the things scattered were gathered by him. Countless colorful lights floated around Mo He, emitting bursts of precious light, which looked very beautiful.

As an immortal in the realm of Xuanxian, Mo He is definitely not a fairy with a rich family background, but he also has some good things on him. Although there are not many immortal materials, the quality is pretty good. There are more treasure materials in terms of quantity. These things are piled up together, which is also a considerable wealth.

What's more, there are some jade slips, which seem to be hundreds of in number. Those present may not be moved by the materials on Mo He and the like, but the hundreds of jade slips made Gou Gui a little surprised. The two second-grade gods who had just arrived couldn't help but look at these jade slips after seeing them.

The jade slip that can be carried by a Xuanxian should be very valuable even if it involves not much cultivation.

Mo He gathered his things around him, spread out his right hand, and a blue light flashed in his hand, and then a space-like rhyme was revealed in his palm. Then, a small space was temporarily opened in his hand to prepare to accommodate these things.

This method is very similar to the small space ball given by Suqian Dao when he was sending him array materials. However, Mo He was not very good at the space path and could not do that. He could only use his mana to maintain a small space without letting it collapse.

Mo He slowly brought his things into a temporary small space, and his movements seemed calm and could make people feel his openness.

Mo He did not lie. He took out the scroll from the palace, which was the one that had just been torn. As for Ren Yunteng's hand, it was not taken out of the palace, and it was not him.

"He has a disciple with him, and he has sent it to the earth by him. The real thing should be his disciple!" Looking at Mo He's movements, Gou Gui stepped forward respectfully, stood behind Gou Emperor, and spoke in a low voice.

When saying this, Gou Gui did not use sound transmission method, so everyone present heard his words, while Gou Gui focused on Mo He's face. He hoped to see Mo He's expression appear in a panic to prove his words.

Mo He responded very well to his reaction. Mo He, who was originally packing his belongings, stopped his movements instantly, looked at Gou Gui, his eyes were cold, but he did not speak.

Mo He now knows very well that what he says now doesn’t matter. What matters is to see what Gou Huang will do, and whether Xia Qi is fully prepared.

Ren Yunteng participated in this matter, and the gods of the Second Dynasty saw it, but Ren Yunteng couldn't pick it out at all. He originally wanted to use this fake scroll to gain more time, but unexpectedly, the scroll was destroyed immediately as soon as it was thrown out.

In this way, Ren Yunteng became more dangerous. Everyone would subconsciously think of him where the real thing was.

Emperor Gou doesn't need to take action himself. As long as there are two second-grade gods who have just arrived around, Ren Yunteng will be able to find him soon. At that time, the things will naturally fall into Emperor Gou's hands. Ren Yunteng will also have life worries, and Mo He may not have a good ending.

If that is true, 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 standing beside him, and the other party's eyes were also looking at him.

At this moment, Xia Qi's expression was still calm, and no emotion appeared in his eyes, making it difficult for Mo He to see from him whether he had a solution to the current dilemma.

At this time, one of the two second-grade gods who had just arrived suddenly had a mysterious Taoist rhyme on his body. He reached out and grabbed it in the void, and then he seemed to have caught something invisible in his hand.

When Mo He saw this scene, his heart instantly sank to the bottom of the valley, because the invisible thing he caught in the other party was a wisp of breath, and the owner of the breath was Ren Yunteng.

The second-grade god who was holding this wisp of breath turned to look at Gou Gui behind Gou Emperor, and handed him a questioning look, and Gou Gui nodded immediately.

"Yes, this is the breath of his disciple!"

Hearing Gou Gui's answer, a space portal was opened by the second-grade god, and finally his body turned into a golden light and penetrated into the space portal. Another second-grade god beside him followed closely.

Seeing these two second-grade gods entering the space portal, Mo He didn't know what they were doing, so he immediately wanted to return to the earth to stop these two second-grade gods. At least, he had to take the things from Ren Yunteng's hands before them.

Only when things come into your hands can Mo He attract firepower to himself, weaken Ren Yunteng's existence as much as possible, and protect Ren Yunteng.

Mo He's body had just moved, and before he could perform the art of transcendence, he felt a sank on his body immediately. Gou Gui's breath pressed on him again, causing him to immediately stop trying to open the space portal.

"Stand and don't move. Although you are someone else's prey, I can't kill you, but there is nothing else to take into account except killing you!" The voice of Gou Emperor's lack of emotion came into Mo He's ears. What Mo He felt was not a threat, but a real indifference.

Hearing the words of Gou Emperor, Mo He immediately understood why the other party's grab that he had obviously wanted to kill him just now, but at the end, he suddenly stopped and turned into scratching his storage bag. It turned out that the reason why Gou Emperor stopped in the end was because he was eyeing the powerful spiritual master of his.

Being restricted to the spot, Mo He was now anxious, but he couldn't do anything. Xia Qi, the only person who could be counted on, was still standing there without any action.

Mo He glanced at Xia Qi, hoping that some of the arrangements that Xia Qi might have could have could play a role at this moment, and at least ensure Ren Yunteng's safety. However, Mo He himself felt that this idea was a luxury.

While thinking, a space portal was opened next to Gouhuang again, and the two second-grade gods who had just left, their figures came out of it.

When he saw these two second-grade gods coming out, a hint of hope suddenly flashed in Mo He's eyes, because he saw that the two gods looked a little ugly, and when they came back, there were only the two of them and did not bring Ren Yunteng back.

The words of these two second-grade gods magnified Mo He's hope.

The god who had just collected Ren Yunteng's breath bowed to Emperor Gou and said, "Your Majesty, we have not found the trace of that monk in the world. The other party's breath entered a river and then disappeared completely. It should be that someone had taken it away before us!"

As soon as the god finished speaking, Gou Huang immediately turned his eyes to Xia Qi who was standing there calmly, and then chuckled and said, "Good thoughts!"
Chapter completed!