"Reiki, Reiki! Haha..."

Qin Yuan laughed.

As the current master of the world, the aura that had always made him frown has now recovered.

He was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

"Ming'er, have you seen it? The world has recovered, and our Qin family will definitely be more brilliant."

"Your spirit in heaven may rest in peace."

With tears streaming down his face, Qin Yuan looked at the sky and said mournfully.

Although Qin Ming's body was not found, Qin Ming has not returned after such a long time.

Everyone knew in their hearts that Qin Ming must be dead.

He knew what Ming'er was thinking, and knew that he had been fighting for the Qin family, for Huayuzong, and for the world.

Now that the aura is restored, Qin Ming did not sacrifice in vain, and his spirit in heaven can rest in peace.

"Father, I saw it."

"As for rest..."

"Your son is still alive and well, and he will build a more glorious Qin family, and he will never rest in peace..."

Just as Qin Yuan finished speaking, he heard a voice ringing in his ear.

Suddenly, Qin Yuan was taken aback, and looked around in disbelief, but found no sign of his son.

Not right.

The voice that spoke just now was Qin Ming.

"Looks like I'm hallucinating again."

Ever since Qin Ming disappeared, he had often heard Qin Ming's voice.

But it's all an illusion.

"Qin Qing, Jue Wuya, father... I, Qin Ming, finally meet you."

In the sky, the aura slowly transformed into a figure.

Now Qin Ming looked back at the aura and felt that this kind of energy was too crude.

A little source qi can create countless auras.

And the gathering of countless auras cannot generate origin qi.

The two energies are not at the same level at all.

With a thought, the aura can naturally take shape in the small world.

Qin Ming also understood why the scorpion demon power warrior claimed to be a god in the first place.

He has the strength of an origin warrior, and for warriors in the small world, he is equivalent to a god-like existence.

"elder brother."

Seeing Qin Ming who suddenly appeared, Qin Qing cheered and rushed over, and threw herself into Qin Ming's arms.

"Grow taller, and also become more beautiful." Qin Ming smiled after touching Qin Qing's small head.

"Ming'er, it's really you!" Qin Yuan looked at Qin Ming excitedly.

"Well, father, I'm back." Qin Ming nodded heavily.

"I'm back, I'm back." Qin Yuan laughed, he had never been so happy as today.

He is a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times happier than him becoming the master of the continent and the world!

The news of Qin Ming's appearance in the palace, like a gust of wind, appeared in every corner of the world.

Countless warriors have already guessed that the sudden recovery of the small world this time may have something to do with Qin Ming.

In the spacious hall, countless warriors related to Qin Ming gathered together.

Qin's father, Qin's mother, Lan Zhi, Qin Wu, Qin Qing, Jue Wuya, all the disciples of the Huayu Sect, and all the children of the Qin family...

They all quietly listened to Qin Ming's story about his time in Tianlong World.

"It turns out that ours is just a small world." After hearing Qin Ming's story, Jue Wuya's eyes shone brightly, and his heart was extremely excited.

Qin Qing pouted her small head, her eyes were a little obsessed, "I really want to go to the beautiful Lanhu Lake and see the beautiful and charming scenery there."

After listening to Qin Ming's story, everyone has a strong interest in the wonderful and colorful world of Tianlong.

This is the real path of martial arts.