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The Aba religion was the pain of the pope throughout his life. How could he suffer such a great loss in his life?

Although countless heresy were against the Holy See, those guys could not hurt his muscles and bones, but were forced to hide everywhere like rats by the Holy See.

But this time, he was injured and hurt. He was ambushed by someone in his hometown and the holy water was stolen.

Therefore, after learning about the Aba Cult's activity in Nanyang, the old man was immediately excited. When he thought of having Archbishop Qi, he naturally had the idea of ​​destroying this cult heresy.

"I also want to destroy Aba and teach you to vent your anger, but even the Holy See can attack the Holy See. I'm afraid it's not easy for me to deal with them!" Qi Ji said casually.

"Don't worry, as long as you destroy the Aba Sect, you will have enough holy water pipes in the future, and you will give it as much as you want!" The Pope directly drew cakes without blinking his eyes when he lies.

If Qi Shuinxian hadn't known that the Holy Water had been stolen by Qi Buyu, he would have been fooled by him, but this time, he just wanted to laugh.

The old guy wants to cheat him again, how can it be so easy?

He didn't know what the origin of this Aba Sect was and which force was formed. However, since he dared to act in Nanyang, it was obviously unusual and probably difficult to deal with.

If this Aba cannot provoke him, he will not provoke this Aba. After all, there is no need to work for the Pope in vain!

In ancient times, there were princes or generals who supported bandits and respected themselves. He was still in his current state and was almost like princes. Of course, he had to leave a few more heresy to stay, so that his importance could be highlighted.

"I will now give you the holy exorcist. You must try your best to destroy this Aba Sect!" The Pope said coldly.

"The Holy Exorcist? Is there any explanation?" Qi grinned after hearing this, hoping for benefits.

The Pope thought for a while and said, "Well, you just need to destroy twelve heresies a year. This is the standard assessment indicator for this position. In addition, you also need to pay a certain amount of gold to the church..."

Qi Shenxian almost vomited blood and died suddenly, and immediately rejected: "Then you should let others be this mage. Besides, I don't know how to use magic, and you are reluctant to teach me."

The pope sneered, "You have not comprehended the code I gave you, so how can you blame me?"

Qi Jianxian felt that this old cheater was really good at mentioning this matter, but he did not lose money in this matter, and he made a lot of money, so he was too lazy to say more.

"How many heresy are there? Twelve ones per year, one per month, so I don't have to do anything else? There is also the payment of gold. I am in debt now, so there is no chance of this." Qi Jianxian said helplessly.

He is not interested in asking for these empty titles. Not only does he have no benefits, he will suffer losses. Only a fool is willing to nod!

But the Pope said slowly: "Some people have not joined the cult, but they may not be heretics! The Holy Exorcist is specially set up by the Holy See to deal with heretics. You must know that some heretics do everything to seek wealth.

Their accumulation must be very rich.”

Qi Zhixian was stunned when he heard this. Why did he feel like a criminal was abducting ordinary people to do bad things for them?

"Hey, Your Majesty, your words seem to make sense! I am here in Nanyang, and I do think that someone is ill-behaved in my Holy Church... I have decided to be the sacred exorcist, and the Holy Lord can't deny it even if he comes. I said

Yes!" Qi Jianxian immediately agreed righteously.

It doesn't matter whether the sacred exorcist's power is great against heresy. The main reason is that Archbishop Qi devotes himself to the Holy Church, so he cannot stand the ill-thinking heresy plot against the Holy Church, which has defiled the sacred and pure faith.

The Pope said, "Okay, then you should start immediately and serve as the sacred exorcist. While taking charge of the Southern Academic Affairs, you should also pay attention to combating heresy."

Qi Xunxian said: "Yeah, yeah, I see heresies all over the ground in Nanyang, so I will catch a few of them back for trial!"

The Pope hung up the phone and issued an edict that would put the long-hanging position on Archbishop Qi's head.

As soon as this news came out, the Holy Church was in full bloom.

"I have to say that Archbishop Qi has a very good method to fight heresy, and this holy exorcist is really his."

"Yes, how many heresy have been resolved since Archbishop Qi joined our Holy Church? It's great that he is this holy exorcist."

"Article Qi himself is the biggest existence under the Pope, and now he is given a holy exorcist. Do you think His Majesty is sending some signal?"

"Does the Pope really plan to pass on the next pope to an Asian race? This is something that has never happened in my holy religion in history!"

In short, after learning the news, everyone in the Holy Church felt shocked, and at the same time, everyone also had countless speculations in their hearts.

The Pope also learned the reactions of the following people, but he didn't care. He had already made a fuss. Anyway, everyone guessed that he would pass the position of the Pope to Qi Wenxian, so he would continue to guess, and he was too lazy to explain.

The news issued by the Pope also made many people who were not in dealing with Qi feel bad. He was so arrogant when he was an archbishop, and he was labeled as a heretic everywhere.

At this moment, I am justified in being the sacred exorcist of Lao Shizi. Is it even more rampant?

That night, Jiuheng walked out of the church.

Seeing that Jiuhengda was going to run out tonight, Qiao Qiumeng couldn't help but wonder: "Master Jiuheng, where are you going for such a big night?"

Jiuhen was stunned, then hesitated and said: "I'll go and experience life!"

After saying this, he couldn't ask Qiao Qiumeng again and left quickly.

Jiuheng is a martial arts madman, not a lazy person like Qi Shuinyin. Although the church is twenty kilometers away from the city, he did not choose to take a bus, but chose to use his feet to move quickly.

In the night, you can only see an extremely ghost figure running on the highway at an extremely fast speed, quickly approaching the city.

After entering the city, Jiuheng went to the location that had been inquired about, which was a flower street, and then went straight to the most luxurious bathing center.

"I want to see if it's really so good to be a scumbag!"

"But, Master Buddha, I am not having a lustful mind, but simply want to experience the various aspects of life and understand the mentality of this guy... "

"After all, he is a top master who breaks the void and sees God as immortal. I want to learn from him."

"This may be the key to the path to seeing God. Well... Master Buddha, I am dedicated to martial arts, so it must be like this!"

So Jiuheng walked into the bath center and even called two red cards at once.


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