Moreover, this kind of magic also has sequelae, no matter how he cultivates, his cultivation cannot break through to the point of refining the gods, and he can only stop in the Jindan period.

And he can't let people know his real name, once others know his real name, they can go up to heaven to listen, and let Tiandao know that there is such a person, and they will naturally come to accept him.

Fortunately, he has already learned the demon method, and he can modify other people's memories so that people can't remember his appearance.

He lived like this for 2,000 years.

To this day, he finally died under Wen Junzhi's sword.

And Wen Junzhi noticed the difference after the white silk thread with a trace of blood entered his body.

He felt like he had broken free from some kind of restraint.

It was a mysterious and mysterious feeling, which he could not speak, but he felt it.

As smart as he is, he has thought of a possibility.

He's changed his life!

He is no longer the immortal life he used to be, even if Bai Zhou divorces him, he will not die.

However, instead of feeling relieved, he felt sad.

He found that it was likely that his last bit of contact with Bai Zhou would also be severed.

"Mr. Wen, are you alright?" Bai Zhou ran forward, still holding a piece of dark chocolate in his hand, and ate his mouth full of black mud very unfiguratively.

Wen Jun couldn't help laughing, took out a handkerchief, and wiped the corners of her mouth.

"Look at you, like a little cat."

Bai Zhou threw the wrapping paper, and behind her was a large pile of chocolate packaging, which was five kilograms of food.

Wen Junzhi suddenly hugged her, at this time, the flesh on his body had not fully grown, and there was still a shortage of catties and taels in some places, but his arms were very gentle and warm.

"Thank you, Xiaozhou." He whispered in her ear.

Bai Zhou was stunned for a moment, then gently patted him on the back and said, "It's okay, with me, as long as the two of us cooperate, there will be no enemy that cannot be defeated."

"Let's both"!

This word made Wen Junzhi's heart jump.

But he also knew that what Bai Zhou said was definitely not what he meant.

"That's right." Bai Zhou said, "This sword really recognizes you as the Lord."

Wen Junzhi then looked at the ancient sword in his hand.

"This is the sword of courage." Bai Zhou said, "The legend is that it was cast by Yin Shang Wuding, and there is a spirit in the sword, which can recognize the master. Only its approved master can use it, otherwise it is just a mortal sword."

She couldn't help but sigh in her heart that she was really prescient.

At first, she just said it casually, but she didn't expect that just now, when she ran out of the seven-story demon tower and rushed here, the Zhao Courage Sword in her sleeve actually let out a long roar.

She understood.

The sword was calling to her to let it out, it was going to its master.

At that time, Bai Zhou was still startled, and asked Zhao Courage, "Your master can't be Anonymous, right?"

The sword shook for a moment, as if to mock her, as if to say, "That kind of person is also worthy of being my master?"

Bai Zhou understood, the master he chose was Wen Junzhi.

And then came the next scene.

Wen Junzhi gently stroked the Zhao Courage Sword, and the Zhao Courage Sword let out a soft moan, as if he was responding to him affectionately.

"Thank you, Xiaozhou." Wen Jun stopped, "I like this sword very much, how much is it, I will buy it with you according to the price."

"No need." Bai Zhou said, "You have helped me so much, how can I collect money from you? This sword was meant to be given to you."

Bai Zhou is a person who values money very much, but she has the righteousness of Meng Weijun, and she has never been stingy with money for her friends.

Wen Junzhi didn't say anything polite to her, that's good, if it's clear at all times, isn't it an outsider?

Wen Junzhi put away his sword, looked around vigilantly, and found that someone was probing his head in the distance, and said, "Don't let people find out that I am Zhen Yuanzi, I'll hide first, and you can find a way to make up an identity for me."

After that, the body was like a bolt of lightning, with a ray of white light, heading into the distance, and lost its trace in an instant.

Bai Zhou scratched his head, make it up, who wouldn't.

Soon, the new emperor sent officials to the palace to ask what had happened and who had fought with the blue, scaly man before.

Bai Zhou told them that the person covered in scales was the demon that Heavenly Court was captured, and this young man who had fought with the demon for 300 rounds was her senior brother.

The devil is cunning, and the master is afraid that she will fall for the devil's plot, so he sent his senior brother to protect him secretly.

Now that the demon has been killed by their brothers and sisters, the Dayong Dynasty has no worries.

When the new emperor heard this, he was overjoyed and came to the Yuetai Palace again, saying that he would officially canonize her as a national teacher, and his attitude was very firm.

Of course, Bai Zhou didn't want to be this national teacher, she stabilized the other party first, and said that she asked the master first, and the master agreed.

No one could refuse this excuse, and the new emperor could only retreat, but every day he sent people to send all kinds of treasures to the palace like flowing water.

Although Bai Zhou likes money, he also knows that a gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way, and he can't take this money, it's hot.