Chapter 1242: Master is above

"Ah Zhan, do you really want to take Gara as a disciple?" Not only Garo, but even the night shaking light was shocked.

"Naturally, it's serious." Wen Tingzhan shook his head at the night.

"Why?" Nightshake didn't understand.

"There are three reasons for this." Wen Tingzhan shook the light at the night one by one, "First, I want him to completely cut off the past, and forget the demon lord Garo from now on, only Huang Yanbai, the grandson of Qinghai Dutong; Second, he is a thousand-year-old demon, his demonic nature has penetrated deep into the soul, and now he has not encountered a major change, so he can naturally suppress himself at will, but if he encounters setbacks in the future, it is easier to fall into the devil's path than any other, I know this person better than anyone else, if he doesn't want to, once he really worships me as a teacher, he will be honored as my father, and I need to suppress his identity. Naturally, I became his teacher, and I would plan for him and fulfill my responsibility as a teacher. ”

"And the third?" Night Shake faintly feels that the third reason is that I'm afraid it's ordinary.

"Third, I think I know how to make Qinghai completely peaceful." Wen Tingzhan's gaze cast into the night sky, as if it had fallen on the Qinghai Sea through thousands of miles.

Huang Yanbai is Huang Jian's own grandson, and this identity is very useful.

"He, will he say yes?" Nightshake Light is a little uncertain.

The demon lord who was once proud of the world, after being trapped for a thousand years, worshiped under a mortal door.

"If he's smart enough." Wen Tingzhan took the night light and took advantage of the darkness to eat.

Until late at night, Garo did not turn back to look for Wen Tingzhan, Wen Tingzhan had no emotion at all, he was still indifferent, and the second day was still refreshed and went to the morning court to be on duty.

Garo didn't react for one or two or three days, and he couldn't see anyone, but he didn't know that these three **** were with Shan Ningwan every day, they walked all over the streets and alleys of the imperial capital, and they had to play with whatever they were curious about.

At sunset, Garo took Shan Ningwan to the suburbs, sat by the river with green willows flying, watching the sunset sprinkle inch by inch on the river, they sat silently, and no one spoke for a long time.

After a long time, Shan Ningwan spoke: "Yanbai, you see how comfortable the birds in the sky are. ”

Garo looked up to see a flock of birds skimming the sky, circling in different directions.

The light of the sunset splashed on the river, and the refracted sparkling golden light reflected her face, and she looked at him with shallow ripples shaking like the surface of the lake: "Yanbai, fly, fly to where you want to go, if I become a burden to you, I would rather watch you fly away,"

Galuo's body shook, he looked at Shan Ningwan in some surprise, he had indeed broken away, he felt that he might be able to hold on for a while, but he couldn't hold on for a lifetime, he was afraid that when he couldn't hold on, it would make her afraid of him. He thought he had covered it well, but she could see it.

"You...... Now that you know, why are you ......still willing to go with him these days?

"Life is too short, there are always too few good memories, I want to keep more." She explained with a serene smile, her eyes were clear, and there was no blame or accusation.

At that moment, Garo felt that he was really the most unforgivable bastard in the world, his eyes were solemn, and he looked sideways at Shan Ningwan: "Wanwan, I'm not human. ”

Shan Ningwan's face froze, but it was only stagnant, and he asked calmly, "Is it a demon or a ghost?" ”

Garo didn't expect the bearing capacity of Shan Ning Wan to be so large.

Looking at the surprised Garo, Shan Ningwan smiled: "Although I have never experienced those demons and monsters with Sister Zhuohua, I have heard a lot of Sister Zhuohua's deeds, in fact, I have long known that very few people are involved with Sister Zhuohua. Uncle once told me that you have been poisoned by an incurable poison, and it only took you less than two days to get from Xining to the imperial capital. ”

These are all indications that you are not human.

"You know, you're still ......" Garo's shock was beyond words.

"I know, but you didn't hurt me, and you almost died for me, so why should I be afraid, and why can't I be emotional to you?" Shan Ningwan smiled softly, "I think that when I went to find Sister Zhuohua that afternoon, maybe it was destined for me and you, whether it was fate or not, I thank God for letting me know you." ”

"I'm neither a demon nor a ghost, I'm a demon ......" Garo looked at Shan Ningwan fixedly, telling Shan Ningwan all his past, he stared at her for a moment during the whole process, he masochistically wanted to see a trace of fear and disgust in her eyes, so that he could wave away with peace of mind, but he didn't see it after all.

After Garo finished speaking, Shan Ningwan was stunned for a while, she digested such a big information, the sky gradually darkened, until night fell, the cold wind blew, Garo put his robe on her body, she came back to her senses, she looked at him with concern: "Is it really reborn there in the future?" ”

"Yes." Garo bowed, "Wanwan, I am a demon who has lived for a thousand years, although I am a mortal now, I don't think I can give up entering the demon. ”

"Can't humans and demons stay together?" She asked, a little apprehensive.

"Humans and demons can be combined, or they can stay together. But Wanwan, the devil is not tolerated by the world, if you want to unite with me, maybe you need everything you are familiar with, go to a place that you can't imagine or even fit into. Garo closed his eyes and spoke the truth he did not want to accept.

Shan Ningwan was silent, and time passed little by little in her silence: "Garo, can I practice magically?" ”

"You ......" Garo was incredulous.

"If Garo is after my demon cultivation, are you willing to wait for me for the rest of my life?" Shan Ningwan asked again, "I have parents who have not repaid their kindness, I can't live up to their nurturing grace for myself, if I enter the demon cultivation, will my life span be extended, and after I have fulfilled my filial piety and served them all my life, I will be free." ”

Jia Luo couldn't hold back the trembling in his heart anymore, and he hugged Shan Ningwan into his arms: "Wanwan, I have never been kind, but God actually sent you to my side, if I don't know how to cherish it, I think God will accept me, I'm sorry, Wanwan, I shouldn't retreat, I promise you." No matter what happens in the future, I will never leave you behind. ”

Silly girl, do you know that if you enter the Demon Cultivator, you will no longer be able to serve by your parents' side, and you may become a cultivator's corpse at any time.

Jia Luo sent Shan Ningwan back to Shan Mansion, watched her figure disappear in Shan Mansion before turning around and rushing back to Hou Mansion, after going back, he went straight into Wen Tingzhan's study, as soon as he entered the door, he lifted his robe and knelt in front of Wen Tingzhan, and kowtowed three heads to Wen Tingzhan: "Master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship." ”

You are willing to fall into the devil for me, and I am willing to collect my heart for you.

Since then, there has been no Demon Lord Garo in this world.

His surname is Huang, his name is Yanbai, and he is the grandson of Qinghai Dutong.