"Yes, it is said that this lord is from the same period as the Holy Son of Light, but his cultivation talent is stronger than that of the Holy Son of Light. It is a pity that he did not practice the Holy Canon of Light from our sect, otherwise he might become the candidate for the Pope."
"Hey, the position of the chief referee is no lower than that of the pope"
The internal system of the Guangming Bishop is diverse, among which the referee is said to be the strongest representative of the armed force in the Guangming Sacred Church. The Pope is in charge of politics and religion, and the chief referee is in charge of military force. Head referee.
While these few people were discussing, the judge was brought to the VIP room, and a beautiful maid served tea and waited on him.
But Bishop Si Xing went to pick him up in person.
In the iron prison, the prison door opened.
"Boy, we have adults who want to see you, you'd better be honest with me later"
Bishop Si Xing looked at Mu Feng and said coldly, and the two bright swordsmen went to set up Mu Feng.
"Who wants to see me?"
Mu Feng, who was re-sealed and cultivated, frowned and asked.
"You will know in a while, take it to the interrogation prison"
Bishop Si Xing said indifferently, and a group of people left with Mu Feng.
Mu Feng was taken into a closed secret room, and he was fastened to a spirit iron pillar, unable to move.
Not long after, a figure wearing a golden flame mask walked in surrounded by Bishop Si Xing and a group of people.
Mu Feng looked at this person, his brows were tightly furrowed, what does the Holy Cult of Light want to do
The man with the gold mask sat on the chair, facing Mu Feng.
"Judge, this kid is the Demon Shura"
Bishop Si Xing laughed.
"Well, I got it, I've worked hard, Mr. Si Xing, I'm fine here"
A man's voice came from under the mask.
"Yes, then we will retreat, and the referee will inform me at any time if there is anything."
After hearing the words, Bishop Si Xing led a group of people away and closed the door of the secret room, leaving only the masked man and Mu Feng in the interrogation room.
The judge took a step forward, only to see a terrible purple-gold flame sweeping out, and the burning power turned into an enchantment, covering the entire secret room.
He looked at Mu Feng, and there was excitement in his eyes, then he walked towards Mu Feng step by step, and personally opened the chains that bound Mu Feng's body and limbs with his hands.
Mu Feng moved his body and looked at the man who had unchained him in surprise, feeling a sense of familiarity in his heart.
"Feng'er!"
An extremely familiar and deep voice came from under the mask, causing Mu Feng's body to tremble, and he looked at the man in disbelief.
"You, are you...?"
Mu Feng asked in shock, and under his surprised gaze, the referee slowly took off his mask.
His face was resolute, with sharp edges and corners, revealing traces of iron and blood, and his outline was so similar to Mu Feng's. His eyes looked at Mu Feng softly, full of guilt.
"Dad..."
Mu Feng's eyes became moist all of a sudden, looking at his father who suddenly appeared in front of him after a long absence for many years, he couldn't believe it.
"Front"
Mu Tian stepped forward excitedly, and hugged Mu Feng, and Mu Feng also hugged his father tightly. He had no doubt that this kind of kindness from blood could not be deceiving.
"Father, where have you been all these years, the child is always worried about his father"
Mu Feng said excitedly, he never thought that he could see his father in this prison.
"Father has missed you all these years. I don't know how happy I am when I know that you have become the pride of the times."
Mu Tian also laughed, and then he let go of Mu Feng, looked at him, and said with a smile: "That's right, my son has grown up, and now he has become a great power in the Tianying realm, haha, I have not let your mother down." blood"
"Father, speaking of which, why are you here, and they still respect you so much?"
Mu Feng asked suspiciously, just now the Bishop Si Xing respected his father so much.
"Hey, it's a long story. Back then, my father left the Zhou Wu Dynasty and joined a small sect. He practiced there for a few years. After he became king, in order to find news about your mother, he came to the mainland of the Baiyu clan. The gathering place, the Holy Cult of Light.
I joined the Guangming Holy Cult and became a member of the Guangming Holy Cult Tribunal. Now your father and I are one of the seven major judges of the Guangming Holy Cult. I am above the punishment bishop. He naturally respects me. Knowing that Demon Shura was arrested by the Holy Cult, I had a premonition that it was probably you, and I used my connections to come here to interrogate you."
Mu Tian simply explained why he was in Guangming Shengjiao.
"Feng'er, I'm sorry for making you suffer. You have borne the wind and rain all these years. Don't worry, Dad will find a way to rescue you."
Mu Tian looked at his son, his heart was full of guilt.
"Haha, it's okay, father, didn't you teach me that the sharp edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold? I just didn't expect to meet my father here, but father, do you have any news about your mother when you lurked into the Holy Cult of Light? ?"
Mu Feng didn't care, there wasn't so much hypocrisy between the two father and son.
"No, there are very few things about Asura recorded in the Holy Cult of Light. I stay here just to use my status as a member of the Light Cultist in the mortal world to infiltrate the White Feather Clan and find out where your mother is being held and hiding. , to save your mother"
Mu Tian shook his head.
"Just you, hmph, I don't know how many years it will take to save Aunt Xin."
And at this moment, a cold snort came from Mu Feng's body, and a primordial spirit flew out from the Asura Divine Jade, turning into a girl in white.
Xiyue said disdainfully to Mu Tian.
"Father, she..."
Mu Feng was a little embarrassed.
"I know her, you are Yue'er, right, Princess of the Moon Clan"
Mu Tian smiled, waved Mu Feng to show he didn't care, looked at Yue'er and smiled, not surprised at all.
"You know the Moon Clan!"
On the contrary, Yue'er was slightly surprised. Could it be that Aunt Xin told him before.
"Hehe, the Moon Clan, the big clan in the fairy world, the descendants of the Moon God Clan, I, Mu Tian, have been in contact with your ancestors, so I know what's strange about your Moon Clan."
Mu Tian smiled lightly, the words made Yue'er's face change instantly, and she looked at Mu Tian in shock.
The Moon God Clan, he actually knows the details of the Moon Clan.
"Who the hell are you?"
Yue'er asked solemnly, is this Mu Tian really just a little monk in the mortal world
"Haha, it doesn't matter who I was before. Now, I'm just Feng'er's father, a husband looking for a wife. Yue'er, Feng'er can get to this day safely and quickly, and I can't do without your help. Thank you, Mu Tian, for always waiting by Feng'er's side."
Mu Tian smiled, not worrying about the matter ahead, and said solemnly to Xiyue.
"Hmph, I don't need to thank you. I can live to this day because of my aunt Xin. I have nothing to do with you protecting Mu Feng. I will always be with him. You don't need to tell me."
Yue'er snorted coldly, she still had some prejudice against Mu Tian.
but…
(end of this chapter)