Nangong Qi woke up for a while, his consciousness had fully recovered, and when he saw Lingran, Nangong Qi raised his hand and held Lingran's hand.

"Aqi ......"

Holding hands together, Lingran looked at him, obviously smiling, but his eyes were full of tears.

"Ran'er ......"

Nangong Qi stretched out his hand, gently wiped away the fallen tears for her, and said gently: "Don't cry, look, I'm not okay now?" ”

"I don't cry." Lingran raised her hand and wiped away her tears.

Nangong Qi looked at her and said, "Ran'er, I'm sorry......"

"It's not that you want to be unconscious, what do you say I'm sorry?" Lingran looked at him and said, "Ah Qi, those are all in the past, and we have already left the overseas heavens. ”

"Yan'er and Quanquan are here."

"I see the spring." After Nangong Yan finished speaking, he looked at Nangong Yan.

Whether it's a daughter or a son, I haven't seen each other for six years.

Seeing it at this moment, Nangong Qi was very happy.

"Daddy." Nangong Yan looked at him and asked with concern, "How are you?" ”

"I'm fine." Nangong prayed: "Quanquan is very powerful, my injuries are healed." ”

After hearing this, Nangong Yan was relieved.

After chatting with Nangong Qi for a while, everyone left the room, leaving the time they spent with Nangong Qi and Lingran.

…

Time passed day by day, and the fifth day soon arrived.

After a few days of cultivation, Nangong Qi was still a little weak in his body, and all other problems were gone.

Early in the morning of the fifth day, Yong Tian drove the flying winged snow lion carriage to Sihai City.

After the arrival of eternal day, the group left in the Flying Winged Snow Lion carriage.

It took five days to come, and it took five days to go back.

Five days later, the carriage stopped outside the mansion of Emperor Qin, the imperial capital of the Apocalypse Empire.

Nangong Mian and Jing Shen received the news and had already come here, and after hearing the voice, the two immediately opened the door of the mansion and walked out.

"Mirror Sinking." Feng Jiuyuan was the first to get down from the carriage, saw Jing Shen and Nangong Mian coming out together, walked over quickly, looked at him and said, "I haven't seen you for more than a month, do you miss me?" ”

Jing Shen glanced at him: "What do you want you to do?" ”

Feng Jiuyuan said: "I'm not here, how boring you are." ”

"It's just right that you're not there." Jing Shen said lightly: "Quiet." ”

"Tsk." Feng Jiuyuan snorted lightly and stopped talking.

Just as Feng Jiuyuan and Jing Shen were talking, the others also came down from the carriage one after another.

Seeing Nangong Qi and Lingran coming down, Nangong Mian immediately ran over.

"Dad, mother!"

Ling Ran and Nangong Qi looked at him at the same time.

Nangong Mian ran to the two of them, and without saying a word, he directly hugged the nearest Lingran.

"Mother, you're finally back."

Six years ago, when Nangong Qi and Lingran disappeared, Nangong Mian was only eleven years old.

Now Nangong Mian is seventeen years old, and in the past six years, Nangong Mian has been worried about her frail sister, her brother whose whereabouts are unknown, and her missing father and mother, who are under tremendous pressure.

The strengthening of Huangquan and the return of Nangong Yan have made Nangong Mian less stressed, but the disappearance of his father and mother has always pressed on Nangong Mian's heart.

Now, they're back.

At the same time of peace of mind and joy, all those emotions were released, and Nangong Mian cried.

Like when she was wronged when she was a child, she hugged her mother and cried, crying out all these years of sadness, anxiety, and sadness.

Lingran listened to his cry, and his heart ached.

The hand gently patted his back and soothed: "Mian'er, don't cry, my mother is back, don't cry." ”

Seeing this, Nangong also patted him on the back and said softly, "Dad is also back." ”