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"As for the water battle, there is no problem at all. There are countless water-related exercises collected within the Holy Cult, and the special envoy can watch it at will."

Hearing Shui Lan'er's words, Su Heng's eyes lit up instantly.

Recently, he has always felt that because his strength has improved too fast, many means are very lacking.

The martial arts learned by Mingyue World in the Qin Dynasty have seriously fallen behind the times in the game world.

It would be very good if he could learn the relevant exercises from Shui Lan'er.

Inexplicably, Su Heng felt that Shui Lan'er was a lot more pleasing to the eye, but he still said it cautiously.

"That's the exercise that your holy religion has worked so hard to collect. If I see it, there won't be any problem."

"No." The saintess Shui Lan'er shook her head.

"You are His Majesty's special envoy, and you are also a son-in-law. You won't have any problems with the exercises."

"Then I won't be polite." Su Heng's eyes lit up.

If you don't take advantage of it, you're a bastard.

Now that he has decided to deal with this divine beast, Su Heng has no intention of delaying, and goes to the headquarters of the Holy Cult with Shui Lan'er.

This holy church is located on a small island not far from the city of the ocean, with beautiful and charming scenery.

Of course, strictly speaking, all the cities in the East China Sea are built on islands, including Ocean City, which is actually built on a relatively large island, which is a local characteristic.

Although the small island of Shengjiao is not as big as the city of the ocean, it also has unique features and looks very delicate.

On the way, Su Heng said suspiciously: "Saint, I have always had a doubt."

Shui Lan'er still had that indifferent look: "Master Special Envoy, please tell me."

"Then I'll be straightforward." Su Heng nodded: "When I was in the imperial city, I never heard of the existence of your religion. Excuse me, what does this holy religion do?"

"Master Special Envoy, you should know about the catastrophe of the Devil Emperor in ancient times."

"Of course I know." Su Heng nodded without hesitation.

The catastrophe of the Devil Emperor is not only written in the history of the Federation world, but also in the game world. Basically, anyone who is a member of the Federation knows this history.

Shui Lan'er continued: "The catastrophe of the devil emperor is the biggest catastrophe since the birth of the world, causing an unparalleled loss of love."

"In that battle, the human race and the beast race united, and countless masters went forward, but they only sealed the Devil Emperor, but failed to kill him.

"According to the prophecies of the surviving ancient masters, the Devil Emperor will return one day sooner and destroy the whole world."

"I believe everyone is very clear about this matter, but what does it have to do with your holy religion?" Su Heng frowned.

Shui Lan'er gave Su Heng a dissatisfied look: "Master Special Envoy, why worry, I'm going to continue talking."

[Ding, Shui Lan'er's favorability is 5, and the current favorability is 5. 】

[Ding, Shui Lan'er's favorability is 5, and the current favorability is -10. 】

Depend on.

Su Heng was speechless, and the favorability was actually reduced by 10 points, which is too cheating.

This Shui Laner seems to be difficult to deal with.

Seeing Su Heng's silence, Shui Lan'er continued: "According to the prophecy, when the Devil Emperor lifts the seal and is about to destroy the world, there will be a hero who will step forward to destroy the Devil Emperor and bring peace to the world."

Su Heng's expression suddenly became a little weird.

Shui Lan'er didn't notice Su Heng's expression, and said to herself: "The person who saves the world is the legendary Holy Lord Xuanyuan."

"The Holy Cult was founded from the ancient catastrophe, the purpose is to wait for the emergence of the Holy Lord and assist him in defeating the Devil Emperor."

"And he is also the master of our holy religion."

"Is the Holy Master you are talking about holding the Xuanyuan Sword?" Su Heng suddenly asked with a difficult expression.

Shui Lan'er cast a glance at Su Heng, and said coldly: "Of course, many people know this prophecy. The person who holds the Xuanyuan Sword is the master of our Holy Cult."

[Ding, Shui Lan'er's favorability is 5, and the current favorability is -15. 】

[Ding, Shui Lan'er's favorability is 5, and the current favorability is -20. 】

While speaking, the headquarters of the Holy Cult arrived.

Shui Lan'er took Su Heng to a hall.

This hall is very vast, and at the very center is a high platform on which a thing is enshrined, covered with a red cloth.

"what is that?"

Su Heng couldn't help asking.

For some reason, he inexplicably felt that the thing covered by the red cloth was very kind, as if meeting a long-lost relative.

Shui Lan'er cast a glance at Su Heng.

[Ding, Shui Lan'er's favorability is 5, and the current favorability is -25. 】

[Ding, Shui Lan'er's favorability is 5, and the current favorability is 30. 】

"Master Special Envoy, that is a sacred object enshrined by our holy religion, and it is also a vessel of Holy Master Xuanyuan."

While Shui Lan'er was speaking, Su Heng couldn't wait to walk towards the high platform.

A sense of urgency suddenly surged in his heart, as if that thing was calling him.

"Master Special Envoy, what are you going to do?" Shui Lan rarely showed anxious eyes.

However, it was too late to stop Su Heng at this time, he flew to the high platform at almost the same speed as flying, and lifted the red cloth.

Under the red cloth, wrapped was a black scabbard, trembling slightly, as if welcoming his master.

"This is…"

Su Heng couldn't wait to grab the scabbard in his hand, and in an instant, the scabbard became quiet, sending a message of joy, as if a baby bird that had left home finally found a home.

"Put down the holy object for me."

An extremely cold voice sounded, Shui Lan looked at Su Heng coldly, his eyes were extremely angry.

The sacred objects of the Holy Cult were snatched away by someone. Even if this person is the emperor's special envoy, he must not be forgiven lightly.

Su Heng took a deep breath, and shook his head: "Although saying so is suspected of sophistry, I want to say that this scabbard is destined for me.

Shui Lan'er stopped talking.

But this does not mean that she is willing to let go, in fact, she shot directly.

A bitter cold air was generated out of thin air, turning the hall into a polar glacier in an instant.

A blue long sword appeared out of thin air in Shui Lan'er's hand, as vast and infinite as the ocean.

The next moment, Shui Lan'er galloped towards Su Heng with the sword in his hand like a blue horse.

"calm."

Su Heng snorted, and Kong Yunyi trembled.

In an instant, his figure appeared behind Shui Lan'er like a ghost.

Naturally, Shui Lan'er's attack failed this time.

"When you touch the Holy Relic, we are destined to live forever, even if you are His Majesty's special envoy."

Shui Lan'er said extremely coldly.

"That's right." Su Heng smiled wryly.

"Before I say this, I want you to read this."

In the next second, Su Heng took out a golden long sword from the space ring.

This sword is engraved with mountains, rivers, plants and trees on one side, and the sun, moon and stars on the other.

Shui Lan'er was stunned for a moment.

"This is..." Shui Lan'er's voice trembled, and her eyes instantly became extremely ecstatic.

Su Heng smiled helplessly: "I think, you should be able to recognize what is in my hand, after all, the sacred object you worship is its scabbard."

"It's really Xuanyuan Sword, it's really Xuanyuan Sword." Shui Lan'er murmured excitedly.

Su Heng took out the scabbard and inserted the Xuanyuan Sword into it. It fit perfectly, as if the two were one from the beginning.

"Om."