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There was a grateful expression on his handsome face.

Facing Mo Luo Huang Mo Meng, he bent down and clasped his fists, saying: "Thank you Your Majesty, I will definitely do my best, and I will die after I die!"

Seeing Wang Xiaojian's appearance, Emperor Mo Luo showed a condescending smile on his majestic face.

It was as if at this moment, he had already controlled the young and promising Bian Daque in front of him.

Emperor Mo Luo was eager to find the holy fire.

However, before leaving Zhongzhou, he recruited Hu Yanqi, the general who protects the country, into the palace, and explained some things to him.

He asked Hu Yanqi, the general protecting the country, to dispatch 50 soldiers and horses.

Before he came back, together with the army recruited by Wang Xiaojian, he formed an army of one million.

After finding the holy flame, he will lead an army of one million and hundreds of Martial Emperor powerhouses to Baihuang Mountain to flatten the Baihuang Gate.

After finishing all this, Emperor Moro drew up another imperial decree.

After drafting, he handed it over to Wang Xiaojian.

With this imperial decree, Wang Xiaojian is Emperor Moro's justifiable chariot general, ranking second rank.

Due to the relationship with Emperor Moro, his status in the army is second only to General Yu Zhanlong and General Hu Yanqi who protects the country.

Hu Yanqi, the general who protects the country, watched Wang Xiaojian receive the imperial edict, and his heart was shaken.

It can be seen that the young general in front of him has already won the trust of Emperor Moro.

Maybe it won't be long before the young general in front of him will be on an equal footing with him!

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"Eunuch Gui, while I'm away, the internal affairs of the palace will be entrusted to you."

In front of the Imperial City Square, the Moro Emperor Momeng walked towards the Ouchi Chief Guiyoushan again.

Gui Youshan, the head of the house, was wearing heavy make-up, holding the floating dust in his hand, and said sharply, "Your Majesty put it down, and the servant will take care of the housework."

"Ah."

Mo Luo Huang Momeng looked majestic, and turned to Wang Xiaojian, Yu Zhanlong and Hu Yanqi, the three who were in front of him, and said: "Everyone, I have gone to Xize Prefecture. I hope that when I come back, you will have completed my work." assigned task."

Wang Xiaojian smiled slightly, cupped his fists and said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty. I will definitely complete the task. This time, Your Majesty is going west, and I wish you the best of luck!"

"May your majesty win the holy fire."

General Yu Zhanlong and General Hu Yanqi, who protect the country, also clasped their fists at Emperor Mo Luo.

Emperor Mo Luo nodded slightly, with a smile on his majestic face.

Thinking of the holy flame at this time, it was on its way to Tianchuimen in Nishizawa.

Without wasting any more time, he leaped forward, spread out his jet-black wings of true energy in mid-air, and headed towards the west.

Facing the direction where Emperor Mo Luo was going, Hu Yanqi, the general who protects the country, looked excited, and said: "General, Bian Daque, do you think that His Majesty can take back the holy flame?"

General Yu Zhanlong frowned slightly, and said: "With your majesty's strength, if you can catch up with the elders of the king's sect, you will definitely be able to take back the holy flame."

Wang Xiaojian said to himself, it would be strange if he could regain the holy flame.

But his handsome face was full of smiles, and he said: "General Protector, I also believe that Your Majesty will definitely get the holy fire. From then on, I, Emperor Moro, will surely become prosperous."

"The two generals, I still have military affairs, so I will retire first."

General Yu Zhanlong admired Wang Xiaojian very much.

Because, he single-handedly picked it up.

He also knew what Wang Xiaojian's military affairs were.

Emperor Mo Luo asked him to recruit 50 soldiers and horses as soon as possible, which was not a small difficulty.

But even so, he believed that with Wang Xiaojian's ability, he would definitely be able to do it.

In addition, General Zhen Guo died now.

And Emperor Mo Luo also let him, the great general, accept all the orders of the general of the country, Yu Zhanlong.

All his original cloths belonged to Wang Xiaojian.

However, there was no displeasure in his heart.

In his eyes, sooner or later, Bian Daque would become a first-rank general and be on an equal footing with them.

And for him, this is also a supreme honor.

He smiled slightly, "Go, Bian Daque. This general wishes you to recruit enough troops as soon as possible!"

……

"Heaven and Earth Sacred Flame, wait, I'm coming soon."

"Old dog Nie Zhuo, take away my sacred fire, I want you to die!"

In the sky, Emperor Moro spread his true energy wings.

In his eyes, there was a light of determination.

After flying away from Zhongzhou, his powerful cultivation level exploded with all his strength, and he headed towards the west at double the speed.

However, the holy fire of heaven and earth, the green crown and the blazing evil flame, are in Wang Xiaojian's hands.

If he goes there, he is destined to gain nothing!

……

Wang Xiaojian rode a fine horse and walked out of Zhongzhou City.

He walked all the way to the barracks where Zhang Fei was.

He asked Zhang Fei to gather more than [-] Moro National Army, and then read out the imperial decree from the Moro Emperor.

When Wang Xiaojian said that from now on, he is the absolute leader of this army camp, the whole army camp suddenly shook.

The Moro National Army who just joined the army cheered for Wang Xiaojian.

Before that, General Annan Luo Yuan and others who had been jealous of Wang Xiaojian in their hearts were sweating profusely.