No one knows where the First Emperor went, and all he left behind was a jade seal that suppressed the fortunes of the country and a magical Great Qin Palace.

However, in the codex of the previous sect masters of the Hades Sect, it was recorded that His Majesty the First Emperor was looking for a way to ascend for the monks under the jurisdiction of Great Qin who accidentally cultivated demons.

That's a lie.

Unless his wife is a demon cultivator, he is for his wife...... Wait a minute.

Tang Xin suddenly remembered that her family pills seemed to be also a demon cultivator!

That said, she had a huge problem to face:

The cultivation was enough, but she flew to the immortal realm, but the object was gone.

Daddy.

Tang Xin would never allow this kind of thing to happen.

Could it be that she not only had to find a way to keep Daqin alive until the day the world was destroyed by the villain, but also to find a way to find out the problem that the demon cultivators in this world could not ascend and solve it?

Why did she pass through a dead house and become a toil.

It's all to blame on the balls, it's okay to cultivate any demons.

If he hadn't cultivated demons, wouldn't it be good for them to run away directly to the fairy world when the villain destroyed the world?

It's too late to say anything.

Tang Xin grinded his teeth with hatred, didn't he just find a way to figure out why the demon cultivator couldn't ascend? The whole world was written by her, and she didn't believe that it would be difficult for her.

The First Emperor disappeared, but Great Qin continued.

Although the second is intelligent, he is not talented, so after a few hundred years, the demon cultivator began to be active again.

And what the demon cultivator has to do is to capture the people of the immortal cultivator clan with the largest number of people in the ascending immortal realm, devour their flesh and blood, and achieve the goal of ascending.

So, these people who were arrested in the secret room, including her, are actually the elixir used by demon cultivators to practice?!

#麻麻我终于成了外挂了#

#论我是别人的金手指的逆天作用#

#求教, how to use other people's golden fingers on yourself#

Although he had figured out the cause and effect of the Underworld Sect's actions, Tang Xin didn't have any way to solve this matter at the moment.

She could only promise that she wouldn't die, and as for the others, she was really sorry.

However, what is the matter with the Underworld Sect's provocation of Great Qin's virtue all day long.

Tang Xin browsed all the information in his head, and looked at it one by one, his expression became more and more solemn.

She had discovered a big secret from those codexes.

Maybe......

The two realms of good and evil are not as undead as they appear to be. There was some kind of connection between them that Great Qin didn't even know, and this connection was fatal to Great Qin.

The water in this world is really deep.

Tang Xin sighed casually, but he was a little worried in his heart.

Why does she always feel that people from both good and evil want to exterminate the people of their Nan family?!

Before, she also felt that Daqin had sent countless spies, and even the children of several domain masters had been sent into the major sects to lurk. This in itself is a trivial matter, and now it seems that these spies have not sent enough undercover agents, otherwise how could they not even send back such important news.

As for whether there was a connection between the two realms of good and evil against Great Qin and the fact that the Demon Cultivator of the Immortal Realm could not ascend, Tang Xin had no way of knowing, but she hated guessing riddles.

For her. Knowing the answer doesn't have to be solved step by step, and sometimes a little more simple and crude can get the point.

Tang Xin spent all his attention on those messages, nearly half a month had passed, Nangong Ying came to the secret room twice, and when she saw Tang Xin lying in the ice coffin obediently and skillfully, she felt a little abnormal.

If he hadn't sensed Tang Xin's aura fluctuations, he would have thought that there was a dead man lying in the ice coffin.

Today is the third time that Nangong Ying has come to the secret room, and it has been five days since the last time.

Nangong Ying stood in front of the ice coffin, his fingertips flashing with a faint blue light, and his fingers swiped across the coffin lid. The lid of the coffin suddenly turned into a shattered point of light and disappeared into the air, this was the first time that Nangong Yinglai opened this ice coffin in the three times.

The white mist gathered by the cold air in the coffin slowly drifted away, and Bai An and the others opened their eyes wide and looked at the ice coffin on tiptoe, and everyone's vision slowly became clear.

The red dress didn't look like it had changed in the slightest, the only change was that the little girl, who had always been proud, didn't make any noise as if she was asleep.

"Could it be that something happened?" Bai An whispered.

Gu Wan looked in the direction of the ice coffin with worried eyes, and secretly prayed in her heart, hoping that the little princess would be fine.

Yaqiong raised her head slightly, half-open with a pair of sleepy-eyed phoenix eyes, which was particularly bewildering.

Ning Qiaosi's eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest, and those wise eyes seemed to be thinking about something elusive. Her focus fell on Nangong Ying.

Nangong Ying looked down at Tang Xin, frowned and shouted, "Nan ......"

For some reason, as time went on, the name of the eldest princess became more and more difficult to pronounce. As if that name was not to be tarnished or blasphemed by anyone.

Nangong Ying sneered, everyone is in their hands, what is a name.

"Nan ......" He seemed to be struggling to call out that name, but the terror in his heart was magnified little by little, comparable to Tianwei.

Nangong Ying gave up, he had to admit it. There was a fear in his heart that he couldn't overcome.

He thought about it, the name that the little girl used before could be called.

He swept away all the cold mist in the ice coffin with his sleeves, and shouted in a deep voice: "Tang Xin? ”

Tang Xin closed his eyes tightly and ignored him completely, his mind still wandering in the vast amount of information.

"Tang Xin......" Nangong Ying called again.

Chi Rui and the others looked at each other, and there was actually a strange little girl who didn't want to pay attention to Nangong Ying's thoughts.

After half a day, Nangong Ying finally lost her patience.

He placed his hands on his chest and staggered them, and a ball of freshwater-colored energy slowly overflowed and fell directly on Tang Xin's body, and then dissipated like a snowflake melting.

At this time, Tang Xin opened his eyes, and there was still a trace of confusion in his eyes, as if he didn't understand what was going on at all.

Nangong Ying secretly breathed a sigh of relief, if something really happened to this girl, his great cause would be ruined, and he said slightly tentatively: "Tang Xin, you really slept so deeply this night." ”

Tang Xin blinked, only then did she fully come to her senses, she sat up and rubbed her somewhat sore waist, and asked angrily, "What are you doing here?" ”

Nangong Ying's face sank: "This is the Hades Sect, you are a prisoner of the Sect, is there a reason for the Sect to come here to see a prisoner?!" ”

Tang Xin snorted twice, jumped out of the ice coffin directly, stretched out a little rudely, waved his paws at the few people who were staring at him with wide eyes, and said with a smile: "Ah, it's all here, what a coincidence." ”

Chi Rui: "......"

Bai An: "......" has been worried for so long, and this guy is still so badly beaten.

Nangong Ying sneered twice, clapped her hands, and several black shadows fell directly from the sky, falling right in the pool of blood.

Tang Xin hurriedly stepped forward to look, and there were nearly ten young men and women inside, all of whom were unconscious. (To be continued.) )