Mo Fan quickly contacted Ge Ming, the leader of the Jin Zhan Hunter Group. When Ge Ming heard that Mo Fan was going to join, he readily agreed.

From Ge Ming's description, Mo Fan also learned that they did not use a whole group of people to Taklamakan this time. Most people in that kind of dangerous place could not solve the problem. They only selected experienced Taoists, and often went to the desert area to go there. There were twelve people in the entire team. Except for Ge Ming who is a super level, the others were all high-level mages.

Mo Fan was much more at ease when he heard Ge Ming say this. He did lead a large army to go there. It looked very powerful. Just bombard it directly when encountering demons. But in fact, the number of demons is a hundred times or a thousand times that of human mages. Not to mention sending a hunter group, it is impossible for the government to launch a large army to eliminate the demons outside Takramagan...

"Mun Ningxue can't leave, we have to find another person to protect your safety." Mo Fan said.

"I don't need someone to protect you, but this person is not easy to find. Not only do I have to be strong, but I also have to be trusted. After all, we are going to resurrect Xiao Yan Ji, not for other interests." Lingling said.

Mo Fan also had a headache. Mu Ningxue was in a busy period recently. In order not to worry too much, Mo Fan did not tell her what happened at the Parthenon, nor did he tell her that Xiao Yanji had turned into a fruit.

This time Mo Fan did not plan to call Mu Ningxue. She had something more important to do. Apart from these people, Mo Fan really couldn't find a more reliable person.

Mo Fan also contacted Teacher Tang Yue, but she seemed to be on a mission recently and her phone has been turned off.

"Or why, ask Mu Nujiao?" Lingling suggested.

Mu Nujiao is definitely trustworthy, and her strength is not weak, especially after experiencing the praise of the divine seal, their aristocratic family spared no effort to enjoy endless resources for Mu Nujiao, and their strength was definitely more than one level higher than before.

"Not very good, let her go to such a dangerous place." Mo Fan hesitated.

"Where is that Xiaohou Zhang?"

"Zhang Xiaohou is different. He is very good and has experienced many battles, so he is not easy to die..." Mo Fan said embarrassedly.

"You ask, I met her a while ago. She asked me about some rewards. It can be seen that she has been practicing in seclusion for too long and has also encountered a bottleneck. She needs to rely on real experience to break through herself." Lingling said.

"Yeah, that's OK, I'll ask."

...

Mo Fan was about to pick up his cell phone and asked Mu Nujiao about this, but suddenly the ringtone rang.

This was a separate ringtone, which was inspired by his father Mo Jiaxing. His grinning and honest face was suddenly printed on the screen of his mobile phone. Mo Fan couldn't help but be stunned.

Could it be that someone informed me of Xin Xia and her quarrel about the Parthenon? Otherwise, why did my father suddenly call?

To be honest, since he went to the Demon City and Xinxia arrived at school, Mo Jiaxing was like he was completely liberated. He didn't call him for ten days and half a month, and lived a free and easy life in Bocheng. In most of the time, Mo Fan called him to greet him. He didn't call him for a long time!

"Hey, how about you?" Mo Fan and his father were both big and small, and asked casually.

"Mo Fan?" The voice of another person came from the other end.

When Mo Fan heard this, his brows immediately locked up.

Although this person's voice deliberately concealed a little bit, Mo Fan still recognized it all at once. This guy, Mo Fan, hated him to the core!

"It's you!" The expression on Mo Fan's face suddenly turned into the murderous Leng Shuang.

"Hahaha, you can actually hear my voice. I really didn't expect it..." The person on the other end suddenly burst into laughter.

"What do you want?" Mo Fan asked without emotion.

"What do I want? I will fall to this point, thanks to you, and now your father is in my hands. Do you think I will forgive him easily?" said the man.

"You are all your fault." Mo Fan said.

"Okay, then your father has also taken it upon himself. You can come to Beiyu Mountain now. If you are too late... do you know how I treat Xu Zhaoting!" The man said, and after saying that, the laughter kept piercing Mo Fan's ears.

Mo Fan's heart was almost bursting, but the more angry he was, the less he could not let the anger burn into his mind. It would only deprive him of his reason. Losing his reason would make things go to a worse place!

Mo Fan tried hard to calm down his emotions, even though the bloody ink color had already shaking in his pupils.

"Hey, Lingling, something happened to my father." Mo Fan called Lingling immediately.

"Your father? It's impossible. He is in Bocheng. Bocheng is now a complete military fortress. The military will definitely take special care of your father and will never let the villain get close to him. Is it the Black Holy See?" Lingling said.

"It's Yu'ang, that guy is not dead." Mo Fan said in a calm voice.

"Yu'ang?? That's even more impossible. The Black Holy See's Church can only touch your father unless it is sent to send a blue-clothed deacon or even higher. Yu'ang is a betrayal dog. Not to mention holding your father hostage, he will be shot dead half a step closer to the city. There must be a problem here. Are you sure you hear your father's voice?"

"I heard his voice, it didn't seem like it was recorded." Mo Fan said.

"You went to the Beiyu Mountain that Yu'ang mentioned before, and I'll check it for you now. Believe me, it's impossible for the Black Holy See to hurt your father. It was impossible before, and it's impossible now. This must be a trap for Yu'ang." Lingling said with certainty.

Mo Fan has a special identity and is an enemy of the Black Holy See, so the important relatives around him are actually protected by the Judicial Council and the military. Mo Jiaxing is in Bocheng, which is now a military fortress. It is absolutely impossible for him to be persecuted by the Black Holy See, and Yu Ang is even more impossible.

"Okay, please!" Mo Fan said heavily.

"Yeah!" Lingling replied seriously. After all, Lingling rarely hears Mo Fan use the three words "please" to him. Lingling understands Mo Jiaxing's position in Mo Fan's heart.

...

Not long after, Lingling contacted the Bocheng military and she quickly received a reliable news. In order to prevent Mo Fan from being confused, Lingling told Mo Fan immediately.

"You mean, it was an organization that took my father away from the military, which organization was it?" Mo Fan asked in surprise.

"Yes, I said that the other party took a formal way and did not tell you. Maybe someone used a trick. Give me a few more minutes and I will find out which force took Uncle Mo away." Lingling said seriously.

"Okay, I'm rushing to Beiyu Mountain." Mo Fan said.

In less than five minutes, Lingling called again, and Lingling's tone changed significantly this time.

"Who took my father away?" Mo Fan asked.

"Yes... it's the Judgment." Lingling gave the answer.

"Judgment meeting?? How could the military let the trial take my father away, and why did Yu'ang beside my father?" Mo Fan said.

"Grandpa and sister are not here, and you can't see people at critical moments, which is so annoying!" Lingling said arrogantly.

Leng Qing is the deputy presiding judge. Logically speaking, if the people from the trial committee want to take Mo Jiaxing away, they must inform Leng Qing. Obviously, this notice was also skipped.

Leng Qing was not in the Demon City, Tang Zhong was still cleaning up Mo Fan’s mess at the Parthenon Temple, and Tang Yue was also on the task. None of the judges members Mo Fan knew could help him immediately.

"It seems that there is something we don't know." Mo Fan's emotions gradually stabilized at this time.

"Well, there must be a problem here. Yu'ang has no possibility of holding Uncle Mo silently. Now it seems that Uncle Mo is mostly at the Judgment. As for why Yu'ang is in the Judgment... you are the only one who went to Beiyu Mountain in person... In addition, Yu'ang should be bluffing." Lingling said.

"Okay, I get it."

...

Although he knew that it was the people from the Judgment that took Mo Jiaxing away, Mo Fan was still extremely angry.

What is Yu'ang? Mo Fan knows better than anyone else. Why did the people in the Judgment get into trouble with Yu'ang?

Mo Fan went to Beiyu Mountain and halfway through the journey, suddenly there was a very fast black wing behind him, which was just against the gray clouds. He caught up with him and Mo Fan to discover his existence.

"My master, you seem to be very angry." The black wings suddenly opened, and the handsome and evil face of the vampire Bo was revealed.

"It just so happens that you can go to the trial with me." Mo Fan also showed joy on his face when he saw the vampire Bora.

"It seems I'm coming at a very time." The vampire Bora's lips curled up.

"When you get there, don't show mercy." Mo Fan said, without any tolerance in his words.

Although I already know that Mo Jiaxing was taken away by the trial club through normal procedures, Mo Fan would never allow the trial club to have any connection with a beast like Yu Ang, and even threatened his father to him!!

"I should have been so angry that I would not have any kindness to him, whether he was under the banner of justice or was evil!!"

The vampire Bora was faster. He turned into black wings and flew towards the direction of Beiyu Mountain with Mo Fan.

The vampire Bora actually just got off the plane and came after Mo Fan's smell. When he arrived on this eastern land, the vampire Bora felt a burst of freedom. He was the only one, and his power was also free...

As for the China Judgment, he didn't take it seriously.

It has been a long time since he fully displayed his true blood clan power, and he has forgotten it a little.

He only remembered that before becoming the guard stone statue of the Parthenon, he fought with an evil beast in the mountains for a day and a night, and was finally completely killed by himself with his blood poison. That thing was probably the monarch, a brutal cannibal overlord who ruled all the mountains in the east of the Mediterranean!
Chapter completed!