The twisting core disappeared in a flash, and was handed over to the old deaf child, and returned in a flash. She said: "Thankfully I left early, the old deaf child was just about to leave the prison."

Nuxin thought about some of the words, but still didn't say them out. Originally, he wanted to persuade Chen Ping'an to hurry up about killing demons and sewing clothes. But when the words came to his lips, Nuxin still gave up.

Chen Pingan nodded, went to the pavilion building, sat alone, hugging his knees.

Shuangjiang stood on the steps in the distance, looking at the building and that person.

This is where the young man's state of mind manifests.

So Chen Qing went to De Xingting, and even Nian Xin could go if he wanted to, because deep down in Chen Ping'an's heart, he recognized Nian Xin as a man in the devil's path, but he, the demon incarnation, was absolutely not allowed.

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The sky is round and the place is a row of pavilions.

The basis is those big and small truths that Chen Pingan wholeheartedly recognizes.

The four pavilion pillars represent the four fundamental threads that Chen Pingan gradually used for his own use during his life journey.

The top of the pavilion symbolizes the Great Sword Immortal that Chen Pingan has longed for.

When young people look at life, the people they meet are like temporary guests in a pavilion. Sooner or later, they have to say goodbye to them, some say hello, and some do not say hello.

He stayed where he was, like the pavilion, willing to do small things to protect people from wind and rain.

Shuangjiang shouted loudly: "Ancestor Yin Guan, does your beloved girl know about this contract?"

Chen Pingan came to his senses instantly and pretended to be calm: "This contract is none of my business."
Chapter completed!