Chapter 639: Not found

"To suffer!"
Mo He felt very bad when he saw that scroll was torn in half.
Fake things can’t be real. Even if they are made more realistic, they will eventually show up. This scroll was confirmed by Ren Yunteng and is definitely a fake thing. Now it is torn in half. , Both of them were able to detect something wrong.
Gouhuang and Xia Qi both lowered their heads at the same time, looked at the torn in half of the scroll in their hands, and quickly spread it out. It is not difficult to tell from the movement of the two to unfold the scroll, among the two, Xia Qi is even more Anxious, so he moves faster.
After opening the scroll, some words were clearly written on the torn scroll, 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 just based on what I see now, it is impossible to tell that this scroll is fake.
But the fake thing is fake after all, even if the scroll still looks like real even at this time, it is still a fake thing after all.
Soon, both Xia Qi and Gouhuang discovered that there was something wrong at the same time, because the imperial luck scattered on the scrolls, in this short moment, had disappeared completely.
This scroll is the back hand that the Emperor of the First Dynasty left for him. The position he prepared for himself is of course not too low, so the dynasty luck contained in the scroll is definitely not too small, impossible. It dissipates so quickly.
Xia Qi and Gou Huang noticed this at the same time, so they both looked at Mo He at the same time.
Seeing Mo He standing there blankly, Xia Qi's eyes flashed slightly, and then rolled up the remaining half of the scroll in his hand, as if he accidentally put it away.
However, Emperor Gou was very keenly aware of Xia Qi's movements, but his palm flicked slightly, half of the scroll he was holding in his hand was directly turned into ashes and scattered.
"Hand over the real thing!" Gouhuang stared at Mo He, his pupils turned golden.
When King Gou’s pupils turned golden, Mo He could clearly feel that the other person’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, I also felt a clear sense of peeping.
Enduring this gaze, Mo He raised his hands slightly on his side, and then raised it slightly, "Almost all my things are here, and there is nothing hidden in me. As for saying 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, causing all the scattered things to be gathered by him, and countless colorful lights floated around Mo He. , Exuding bursts of precious light, it looks really good-looking.
As an immortal in the realm of Xuanxian, Mo He is definitely not the kind of immortal with a rich family, but there are some good things about him. Although the amount of immortal materials is not large, the quality is not bad, Bao There are more materials in terms of quantity, and piled up together, these things are also a lot of wealth.
What's more, there are some jade slips among them. The number seems to be hundreds of pieces. The people present may not be very tempted by the materials on Mo He, but these hundreds of jade slips will let you Gou Sun looked a little surprised. The two second-tier gods who had just rushed over couldn't help but glance at these jade slips.
The jade slip that can be carried by a profound immortal, the content recorded in it, even if it involves not much cultivation, should be very valuable.
Mo He gathered his things to his side, the palm of his right hand spread out, his hand flashed with blue light, and then there was a sense of space in his palm, and then, his hand temporarily opened up a small space , 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 array materials. However, Mo He's knowledge of space is not high, and he can't do that. Use force to maintain a small space without letting it collapse.
Mo He slowly collected his belongings into the temporary small space, his movements seemed calm and he could feel his magnanimity.
Mo He did not lie either. He took out the scroll from the palace, the one that had just been torn apart. As for Ren Yunteng's hand, it was not taken from the palace, and he did not take it.
"He also has a disciple with him, who has been sent to the ground by him, the real thing should be on his disciple!" Watching Mo He's movements, the hook took a few steps forward and stood respectfully. Behind Emperor Gou, he whispered.
When saying this, Goudial did not use the method of sound transmission, so everyone present heard his words, and Goudial focused on Mo He’s face. He wanted to see Mo He. A flustered expression appeared to prove his words.
And Mo He's response to him was very coordinated. Mo He, who was packing his belongings, stopped in an instant, his eyes were cold, but he did not speak.
Mo He now knows very well that it doesn't really matter what he says now. The important thing is to see what Emperor Gou will do and whether Xia Qi is fully prepared.
Ren Yunteng participated in this matter, and the gods of the Second Dynasty saw it. That Ren Yunteng couldn’t take it out at all. He originally wanted to buy some time with this fake scroll, but he didn’t expect that the scroll had just been thrown out. It was destroyed immediately.
In this way, Ren Yunteng is more dangerous, where the real thing is, everyone will subconsciously think of him.
Emperor Gou doesn’t need to do it himself, as long as there are two second-tier gods who just rushed over next to him, he will soon be able to find Ren Yunteng. At that time, things will naturally fall into the hands of Emperor Gou, and Ren Yunteng will also have his life. Worry, Mo He might 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 by, and the other person's eyes were also looking at him.
At this moment, the expression on Xia Qi's face was still calm, and there was no emotion in his eyes, making it difficult for Mo He to see from him whether he had a solution to the current dilemma.
And at this time, of the two second-tier gods who just rushed over, a mysterious Taoist rhyme suddenly appeared on one of them, and he stretched out his hand to grab it in the void, and then his hand seemed to have caught something invisible.
When Mo He saw this scene, his heart sank to the bottom in an instant, because the intangible thing caught in the opponent's hand was a ray of breath, and the owner of the breath was Ren Yunteng.
The second-grade who was holding this breath turned his head to look at the hook behind Gouhuang, and handed him a questioning look, and Gouyun nodded immediately.
"Yes, this is the breath of his disciple!"
Hearing the answer from Goudi, the second-class opened a space portal in an instant, and finally turned into a golden light, submerged in this space portal, and the other second-class beside him followed closely. Followed up.
Seeing these two second-class gods enter 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-class gods, at least, to get ahead of them. Take things from Ren Yunteng's hands in his own hands.
Only when things get into his hands, Mo He can attract firepower to himself, weaken Ren Yunteng's existence as much as possible, and protect Ren Yunteng.
Mo He just moved, and before he could perform the Mingtong Art, he immediately felt his body sink, and the smoky aura pressed on him again, making his desire to open the space portal to stop immediately.
"Stand and don't move, although you are someone else's prey, the emperor is not easy to kill you, but apart from killing you, there are no other methods that need to be considered!" Gouhuang's emotionless voice came to Mo He's ears In the words, what Mo He felt was not a threat, but a real indifference.
Hearing the words of Emperor Gou, Mo He immediately understood that the other party had clearly wanted to kill his own catch, why at the end, he suddenly stopped and broke his own storage bag. The reason for the termination was actually because of the mighty spirit race who was staring at him.
Being confined to the same place, even if Mo He was anxious now, he couldn't do anything, and the only Xia Qi around him who might be able to count on was still standing there without 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 the safety of Ren Yunteng~EbookFREE.me~ But this kind of thinking, Mo He himself It all feels like a luxury.
While thinking about it, a space portal opened again next to Emperor Gou, and the two second-tier gods who had just left, their figures walked out of it.
When the two second-tier gods came out, Mo He suddenly flashed a look of hope, because he saw that the faces of these two gods were a little ugly, and when they came back, there were only two of them. He did not bring back Ren Yunteng.
And the words of these two second-tier gods further magnified Mo He's hope.
I just listened to the who had captured Ren Yunteng’s breath just now, bowed to Emperor Gou and said,
Your Majesty, we were in the world, and we didn’t find the monk. The breath of the other party entered a river and then disappeared completely. Someone should have taken it away before us!"
As soon as the had finished speaking, Emperor Gou immediately turned his gaze to Xia Qi, who was standing there calmly, and then said with a chuckle: "Good thinking!"
In the eyes of Emperor Gou, all this should have been arranged by Xia Qi, but he did not know that Xia Qi at this moment was also surprised in his heart, because this was not his arrangement at all.