Chapter 2103 (1/2)

”Well, thank you, Yuhuan.”

Wang Xiaojian hugs Wang Zhaojun, Daji, Diao Chan, Daqiao, Xiaoqiao and gongsunli one by one, and then thanks Yuhuan.

”You're welcome.” They all spoke in unison.

And on Yang Yuhuan's beautiful immortal face, there was a smile.

Because, this moment of Wang Xiaojian, gave her a very different feeling.

In addition, Yang Yuhuan's soul resonates. For a moment, she must think that Wang Xiaojian is almost consistent with the beautiful image in her mind.

It's the one she's looking for.

And at this time, after the court thanks, Wang Xiaojian let go of Diao Chan.

Then, he looked at the altar and said to the coffin, ”I already know about you, Emperor Jinchan. You can rest assured that in addition to protecting the Terran and fulfilling your last wish, I will take revenge for you. ”

Wang Xiaojian's voice fell, and the inner hall of the mausoleum vibrated again.

At the same time, there was an old voice.

”So No regrets... ”

It is no longer a sigh of loss, but a voice of comfort.

As if, although Wang Xiaojian only agreed, the owner of the voice had already seen the scene of his revenge.

At the same time, when the voice sounded, a light came from the altar and hit Wang Xiaojian.

The light was so soft that many women were surprised. They didn't know what it was.

I don't know why a light suddenly comes from the altar.

But Wang Xiaojian's body was slightly stunned.

Then a look of surprise appeared on his handsome face.

Just because, when the light fell on him, a piece of information poured into his mind.

It's not about the golden cicada Kingdom and the golden cicada emperor.

It's a formula, a formula related to the three thousand Jinchan Yan of the holy fire.

Wang Xiaojian murmured to himself when he saw clearly.

”It's called Tianling controlling fire. This is the fire control skill of Tianjie Yipin, which was created by the first emperor of Jinchan kingdom with 3000 Jinchan Yan. ”

”It can not only make people who have practiced this method feel the fire of 3000 Jinchan Yan, but also make it easier to subdue 3000 Jinchan Yan and control the holy fire...”

Looking at this string of information, Wang Xiaojian's eyes are bright.

And Wang Xiaojian also knows that at the moment, he has been recognized by the golden cicada emperor.

This is also the last gift given to him by Jinchan Huang after he got his approval.

And in all the information, Wang Xiaojian recorded in his mind.

Above the altar, a total of ten coffins, fluttered a wisp of white light.

The light is soft, with the attributes of the soul.

At the top of the coffin, ten transparent virtual shadows were formed.

They are the dead emperor, Empress and a total of eight imperial concubines thousands of years ago.

It's their soul.

It also surprised the people in the inner hall of the mausoleum.

Standing on one side, Yang Yuhuan was surprised to see that this belonged to the soul of the golden cicada emperor and all the imperial concubines. He looked at Wang Xiaojian happily, and then turned into a light, slowly drifting away in the air.

Vaguely, there is the power of reincarnation, which appears in the inner hall of the mausoleum. It sucks these light spots in, as if they were sucked into the underworld.

Looking at all this, Wang Xiaojian was moved.

Even after thousands of years of death, the souls of emperor Jinchan and the imperial concubines still did not fall into reincarnation.

Just because they have something hard to give up.

Until Wang Xiaojian appeared, let them release, let them free.

After entrusting their hope to Wang Xiaojian, they can finally put everything down and go to the underworld, to the land of reincarnation, to live together and go to the next life together.