Heaven sends a daughter-in-law, and the real and fake daughter are together

Luo Ningwan appeared on the Yihuan Sword and looked at Nan Xinqiao who was lying on the ground with his legs crossed and a dog's tail grass in his mouth, doing nothing.

"How long are you going to lie like this? Aren't you going to find your wife?"

Nan Xinqiao sighed, her eyes full of longing for Cheng Yuning, "Do you think I want to lie down like this? Do you think I can walk out of this jungle with my current cultivation?"

This is the world of cultivation, a world of cultivation where monsters and beasts run rampant. As for her damaged body, don't take two steps and let it be eaten by some blind beast.

Luo Ningwan lowered her head guiltily, "It's all my fault. If it weren't for me, your spiritual roots wouldn't be damaged and you wouldn't have fallen like this."

This was also the reason why she was in a hurry to let Nan Xinqiao go out. She heard that there was an ancient elixir called Jiuhuan Dan that could repair damaged spiritual roots.

Although she has never seen it, they cannot give up as long as there is a glimmer of hope.

"Okay, it's actually not as miserable as you think."

The little Nascent Soul on Nan Xinqiao's Dantian stared at the fire spirit root that was about to move.

"Isn't it miserable if the spiritual root is destroyed?" Luo Ningwan jumped anxiously. She admired Nan Xinqiao a little. She had such a good attitude.

"I told you to be careful, but you didn't listen. Just go and take a look at my Dantian." Nan Xinqiao said with a smile while shaking her legs.

Luo Ningwan frowned and ducked into Nan Xinqiao's dantian. Not long after, she ran out with a confused look on her face.

"Why is there nothing wrong with that fire spirit root?"

"I should have told you before that my little fire is disobedient and will secretly devour my little wood whenever I can't control it."

"Yes, you did say that I also found a way to stop it for you." Luo Ningwan was confused, "Did your fire root give birth to consciousness?"

"You can also say that is my consciousness." Nan Xinqiao sat up cross-legged, with a look of helplessness on his face.

"My little fire is born smart. When it saw Gu Chao attacking my Dantian, it quietly hid and watched my little wood explode into fireworks."

Nan Xinqiao shook her body, remembering the painful feeling in her heart a few days ago.

Luo Ningwan: ...Is this hereditary? The spiritual root, like its owner, has a lot of eyes.

"When everything calmed down, my cunning little fire ran back to his original position and swallowed Xiaomu's 'ashes' by the way."

"So what I can do now is wait for it to finish eating and be repaired, so that my cultivation can be restored to Nascent Soul. Otherwise, I will always be a leaky little waste."

"This will put my mind at ease. You girl, you don't tell me if you have a solution, which makes me worry every day, and I can't bear to irritate you."

Luo Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

"I also slowly realized it." Nan Xinqiao tilted her chin and pouted, "I never had to think so much by myself before, my dear would tell me immediately."

"I miss her so much. I don't know where she fell or if she is in danger."

"Will not……"

Just as Luo Ningwan was about to comfort her, she heard footsteps not far away, and they were walking towards the cave.

"Someone is coming, what should I do?"

"Cold salad." Nan Xinqiao frowned. She picked up the Yihuan Sword and held it tightly. She held her breath and hid carefully, ready to fight at any time.

The person who came in was wearing purple lipstick, and his sinister appearance made him look like a member of the demon clan.

Demons? The demons are good, there are people in her.

"come out."

The leader was probably a demon infant, which was similar to a monk's Nascent Soul cultivation. Naturally, he could sense the presence of Nan Xinqiao, the king of air leakage.

Nan Xinqiao walked up to them with an enigmatic look on her hands, and the next moment all the demons present knelt down on one knee.

"lady."

Nan Xinqiao raised her eyebrows. Sure enough, after returning to the world of cultivation, her appearance returned to normal in the eyes of others.

"Well, why are you here?"

"My subordinate was ordered to search for the Devil's Heart Bead. I never expected to meet you, Madam, here. I wonder what important matters Madam has here. Do you need me to escort you back to the palace?"

"I've finished my work and it's time to go back. Let's go."

Nan Xinqiao snickered in her heart, now that she had a place to retire, she could also ask 'Nan Xinqiao' to help her find Cheng Yuning. She was so smart!

……

In the Demon Palace, the Demon Cultivator who had just led the Demon Clan and the Right Protector of the Demon Clan, Shi Shi, scratched his head in confusion. Why are there two ladies? Is the way he opens his eyes wrong?

‘Nan Xinqiao’ smiled slightly at Nan Xinqiao, and they finally met.

She explained to Shi Lue, "This is my sister."

"Yes, yes, we are twins."

Nan Xinqiao nodded in agreement, took out a small handkerchief from somewhere and wiped the non-existent tears, and complained tearfully.

"We sisters have a miserable life! You also know that my parents who have passed away were partial. They only favored my brother and ignored my sister and me."

Nan Xinqiao said half-truthfully, and no one would contradict her anyway.

"Not long after we were born, they believed the demon's nonsense, saying that if we sisters stayed in the Nan family, it would affect the Nan family's luck."

"So they abandoned my poor sister and sent her to a remote mountain villa to fend for herself."

"But my sister and I are twins and have telepathy, so we often meet secretly and have a very good relationship."

"Later, my brother was jealous of my talent. He tricked me into going home and drugged me. He planned to offer me to the alchemy master as a medicine man in exchange for the best tempering pill."

"I tried to escape on the road, but he knocked me off the cliff and fell unconscious. Fortunately, someone rescued me, and I was able to see the light of day again."

'Nan Xinqiao' was dumbfounded. It was such a big show. If the 'sister' she mentioned was not herself, she would have believed it.

Nan Xinqiao raised her eyebrows at 'Nan Xinqiao', indicating that it was her turn to perform next.

'Nan Xinqiao' came to his senses and quickly continued the trick, "I lost contact with my sister, and when I learned about her death, I was furious, so I assumed her identity and avenged her."

After learning the truth and seeing that the two of them looked completely unrelated, the demon saint Mu Ci winked meaningfully.

"I'm really wronged, madam. I will comfort you later."

"It's not necessary."

'Nan Xinqiao' gritted his teeth and replied, but his hands unconsciously pressed on his waist.

"Uuuuuuuah, it's really not easy for Madam and Madam's sister."

"Those monks still claim to be righteous people in vain. Bah, they are all rubbish."

"They are so shameless, and they complain that we are crazy, but they don't know that the people around them are the worst."

Demon cultivators who had never seen the world, no, had never read the novel, complained about them.

Seeing the indignant scene, Luo Ningwan was stunned for a moment.

"You're such a lying mouth, they're such simple demons."

It was really an eye-opener for her. Although the Hehuan Sect was not a well-known and upright sect, they had always looked down upon the Demon Clan, but who would have thought that the people in the Demon Clan were so clear-headed and stupid!

"As for the story, of course it needs to be more outrageous to make it more interesting."

Under Luo Ningwan's disgusted gaze, Nan Xinqiao quickly mingled with the demon clan members. If Mu Ci hadn't ordered them to retreat, they would have continued to comfort poor Nan Xinqiao.

"Now there are only three of us left, you can feel free to speak."

Mu Ci tilted his head and said lazily.

Until now, Nan Xinqiao had no time to take a look at this demon saint. She was dressed in red, wanton and flamboyant. No wonder 'Nan Xinqiao' was so impatient to capture her.

"Me and, um,..." Nan Xinqiao was in a bit of a dilemma. She and the original owner had a collision of names, and it was troublesome to call her.

"Call me Xiyao, this is the name my parents gave me."

Later, she was scalded twice by hot water, and her parents had no choice but to ask a master to tell her fortune. The master said that she was born with fire, and water and fire were in conflict, so her parents changed her name to Xinqiao.

But her family still habitually calls her Xiyao. Even when she goes to the orphanage, the teachers there will call her by her nickname, Yaoyao.

"Okay." Nan Xinqiao nodded, "After Xiyao and I exchanged, I met her mortal enemy..."

Nan Xinqiao told Nan Xiyao and Mu Ci about her life in modern times, recalling every detail of her relationship with Guaiguai.

"It turns out that you two are together like this. It's really exciting." Nan Xiyao said with emotion, "Speaking of which, I haven't seen Cheng Yuning for a long time. Didn't she come with you?"

"We're lost."

Nan Xinqiao was in a low mood and recounted the situation on the day of promotion, "That's why I came here this time to ask you to help me find her."

"No problem, I'll take care of this."

Mu Ci patted her chest cheerfully, took a pen and paper from the side and handed it to Nan Xinqiao, "You draw a portrait of her, and I will ask my subordinates to look for someone based on the portrait."

"Okay." Nan Xinqiao drew confidently and seriously for half an hour, and then he handed his masterpiece to Mu Ci with satisfaction.

After seeing the portrait, Mu Ci and Nan Xiyao opened their mouths in shock. Are they sure this is a person?

"What's wrong? Is there no painting anywhere?"

"Hmm...the paintings everywhere are quite amazing."

This was the first time that Nan Xiyao met a painter with such a soul. If she hadn't known Cheng Yuning, she would have thought that this guy had found a big lion as his partner.

Cheng Yuning: Feng Ping was killed.

"Let me paint." Nan Xiyao took the brush, and soon a beautiful woman appeared under her brush.

"Isn't this the same as what I drew?" Nan Xinqiao wondered why she had to redraw it.

"If you have time, treat your eyes first."

Nan Xiyao was convinced and handed the portrait to Mu Ci.

Mu Ci glanced at it and thought to himself that her daughter-in-law was better at painting, "I will send someone to find her right now."

"But I have to make it clear to you in advance. It is very difficult for us demon tribesmen to find people among famous and decent sects."

"So I can't guarantee when we can find her."

"It's okay. When I feel better, I will go find her by myself."

"Then you can stay in the Demon Palace to practice during this period. You can just talk to me about things there."

Nan Xiyao invited warmly.

"The spiritual energy here is too thin. If I practice here, I may never be able to recover in my lifetime."

Nan Xinqiao sighed regretfully. She had imagined something wonderful, but every time she breathed in and out, it was full of demonic energy, pure and pure.

"Hai, you don't have to worry about this, I'll just take you to my territory to practice."

Nan Xiyao and Mu Ci took Nan Xinqiao around the Demon Palace, and finally came to the training place specially arranged for Nan Xiyao by Mu Ci.

"Vocal!" Nan Xinqiao's eyes widened, "This must have at least five spiritual veins!"

She is so rich that she doesn’t want to work hard anymore.

"Ten items." Mu Ci puffed up his chest proudly, "I dug them all out myself."

"Sister-in-law, you will be my biological sister-in-law from now on. My younger sister and your sister-in-law will depend on you from now on."

Why don't you go back to the sect now? Isn't it nice to just lie down and practice?

If Guaguai were here too, everything would be fine.

"Okay, let me take care of it. I am your most powerful sister-in-law."

Mu Ci raised her head proudly, and when she lowered her head again, there was no one around her.

"Has your wife always been such a middle-class kid?"

Nan Xinqiao was shocked, it turned out that the demon saint was the true tyrant.

"Did you notice it too? Let me tell you, she is very narcissistic. When I first met her, I glanced at her secretly, and she told me that I was secretly interested in her."

"After that, I attacked myself and took care of myself."

"..." Nan Xinqiao gave a thumbs up, "The stimulation is still yours."

"No matter where I am, I can't compare to you. Real and fake daughters fall in love. I'm a country dog ​​and I like to watch it."

……

Time flies in the world of cultivation. In the blink of an eye, Nan Xinqiao has been back for half a year, but there is still no news about Cheng Yuning.

"Little Fire seems to have almost repaired itself. I think it's almost mutating."

"If I don't supervise it every day, otherwise it won't know how long it will take to ink."

Nan Xinqiao pursed her lips, feeling a little depressed. She really wanted to be good, and she didn't know when they would see each other again.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuakok, this stinky little fire is not very efficient at work. I miss Xiaobai so much."

Xiao Qing angrily jumped on Xiao Huo twice to express his dissatisfaction, but Xiao Huo was not angry either. After all, they share the same ancestry.

"I miss Ping Ping too. I can feel that it has been agitated recently and I don't know what happened."

Hui Hui sighed, very worried.

"Are you in heat? I'm telling you..."

The liger said in a cowardly manner. It had nothing to care about, so its mentality was very peaceful.

"Shut up you!"

"Ouch~"

That night, Heaven suddenly appeared in Nan Xinqiao's dream.

"Are you willing to give it up?" Nan Xinqiao curled her lips as she looked at Tiandao, whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

"Am I reluctant to give it up? I don't have time." Tiandao touched his beard tiredly.

"After my hard work, I finally eliminated the supporting characters wandering around. Now the whole world has returned to normal, but I am exhausted."

"Why didn't you solve it earlier? If you had driven them away earlier, would Guaiguai and I have been separated for so long? Please find out where Guaiguai is."

Nan Xinqiao urged.

"It can't be checked." Tiandao started to act rogue, "This is your fate, I can't interfere."

"What's the use of you!" Nan Xinqiao was angry.

"I'm here to help you restore your cultivation, you heartless little guy."

Tiandao told himself ten times that this was his daughter and could not be beaten to death, and then he settled down.

"So good?" Nan Xinqiao changed her face very quickly, "Then come quickly."

"The fire spirit root in your body has been repaired. All you need to do is keep it in place and temper it."

With a flick of Tiandao's finger, the fire spirit root immediately took root firmly into Nan Xinqiao's Dantian, and instantly the dazzling fiery red light enveloped her tightly.