The ministers were stunned again, as if they were dreaming.

"Zi Jin, are you..."

"Respected Your Majesty, both the Eastern Continent Empire and the small countries in the Western Continent say that their power is bestowed by the goddess, but I, Li Zijin, are a demon. I was born to crush the conspiracy of the goddess. The meaning is to step on the goddess underfoot."

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

On the side, the cardinal representing the church of the Eastern Continent Empire had already roared loudly, pulling out a blade that glowed with white light and waving it towards Li Zijin. With a level 65 strength, it was already considered a top existence in the Eastern Continent Empire.

However, Li Zijin easily grabbed the cardinal's sword with his bare hands, and with a light stroke of a human fingernail, the blade turned into dust-like fragments and disappeared with the wind, and then lightly split the cardinal's neck with his hand. The bishop fell into a stupor.

"People who are fooled by God, you like to create gods, because God gives you a sense of security, God allows you to not think, but also to have a sense of belonging, and God allows you to just nod and bow, and you can move towards the path that you claim to be right. Keep going, but the road you are longing for is a dead end. Your efforts are only to satisfy God's desire for words. His Majesty Masako, Emperor of Dongzhou Empire, I am not here to take away your throne today. , I just said hello in advance, because taking away your throne is really not interesting to me." Li Zijin raised his head, looked at Ya Yinyue contemptuously and said, "You are the one I want to take away the throne. , Ya Yinyue, my stupid and lovely sister, become my queen."

"Brother Zijin is really arrogant today." Ya Yinyue smiled instead of anger, like a girl who had just been confessed by her beloved.

"I was bound by you in the past and lost everything, but now, I have the power to resist, and I want to let the world continue to run according to my Li Zijin's will." Li Zijin stepped on the steps and stood in front of Yaziyi, " Your Majesty, I will marry sisters Ya Yinyue and Xin Chuan, this is not a request, I just tell you, you don't have to say I agree or I refuse, because it doesn't make any sense, they are already my women, any Anyone who dares to stop us from getting married, I will crush his head with my boots, whether he is the Pope of Stigmata or a nobleman in authority."

Chapter 7 Admitted

After Li Zijin left the palace, Yaziyi, the emperor of the Dongzhou Empire, remained silent.

There was no affirmative or negative answer to Li Zijin's claim to marry Ya Yinyue and Xinchuan Fenghuazi, two beauties of the Dongzhou Empire.

That night, in the tea language building in the north garden of the imperial palace, Emperor Yaziyi asked the royal chef to cook a whole table of delicious food. He sat alone in the main seat and drank wine alone. Although the emperor is usually expensive as the monarch of the world's largest country, he lives and admires it. Frugal, never extravagant.

"Your Majesty, are there any guests coming today?"

The palace maid brought the carefully cooked shredded lamb and placed it in front of the long table. Although lamb is a delicacy in the world, the emperor is not very good at it. There are various signs that there must be guests coming to the palace today, but the emperor arrived. So far, no invitations have been issued, and the maid is worried that the guests will come to the appointment, and there will be unnecessary misunderstandings with the guards outside the palace without the invitations.

"You don't need to worry too much."

The emperor just spoke lightly, and asked the palace maids to retreat quickly.

It is true that you need an invitation to enter the North Garden of the Imperial Palace, but that is only for some people.

A few dark shadows passed by, and there were a few figures on the seats out of thin air. Among the group of people were Taoist priests with immortal style, valiant knights, and ordinary people who seemed to be ordinary people who guarded the imperial palace. The guards seemed to have nothing in front of them. If they wanted to come to the palace, they could come and go freely without saying hello in advance.

"Heroes and heroes, children of Dongzhou, please dine with me."

The emperor said generously.

The visitor is also unceremonious, sitting down and pouring wine into the cup.

Looking at the entire Dongzhou Continent and even the entire world, their strength is also the world's top existence. The per capita level is between 75 and 80. If they are placed in the Western Continent, anyone can easily achieve the feat of destroying the country. However, They won't do that. After reaching their level, they have already become idlers in the mountains, living in seclusion.

"Old man of the Dragon Clan, your strength seems to have improved a lot."

"You are not bad. You can achieve such achievements with the body of a mere human being. I am afraid that there is no one before or after."

They chatted freely and didn't take the emperor seriously at all.

The emperor is also used to this. In their eyes, the power of the world is really just a joke. The strongest combat power level under the emperor is only 77th-level strength. Even if the imperial power of the Dongzhou Empire is overthrown, they will also Indifferent.

To bring this group of reclusive powerhouses, the emperor just wanted to ask one thing.

"Everyone, with your strength, can you see through the details of Li Zijin and how powerful Li's orphans are? I just want to know about this."

"Your Majesty, I can't see through."

A handsome man opened his mouth and said, as a dragon clan he has lived for 400 years, and the strength of the 90th level is also the ceiling of the Dongzhou Empire. Above them, there is only the pope of the church.

But even so, he still couldn't see through Li Zijin.

"Even you can't see through the level?"

"Yes, I heard that Li Gongzi made a lot of nonsense in the court today. Your Majesty seems to be quite dissatisfied with this. However, Your Majesty, some people are powerful and arrogant. If your Majesty is dissatisfied, it is better to be patient." After drinking it, he grabbed a few bunches of grapes, "Today I saw Young Master Li outside the palace. If I fight against him, I am afraid that even I will not be able to take advantage of it. Young Master Li should not be a human being. Humans are at his age. The upper limit of one's own level is constrained by the law of the goddess, and it is impossible to break through to the seventy-fifth level."

The emperor's eyes were a little solemn, and after finally thanking the reclusive powerhouses, he finally recognized his position.

If Li Zijin wanted to avenge his father and revive the glory of the Changan Li family, he could easily oust himself from the throne.

"Bring a pen and paper."

The emperor suddenly made a deep voice, and the palace maid immediately placed the four treasures of the study in front of the emperor.

Since you can't be the enemy, you can only show good.

The emperor did not want to have any extracurricular branches, so after writing words such as congratulations on the big wedding on the white paper, the emperor sent the documents to the house, and picked an auspicious day to hold the big wedding for Li Zijin.

In Ya Yinyue's mansion, Li Zijin is standing in the courtyard practicing the spear, Ya Yinyue is sitting under the pavilion, tasting the freshly brewed black tea, accompanied by macarons, and the Xinchuan sisters sit together and discuss the event. For many matters of the wedding, Aishwana kept her eyes on Li Zijin, looking at the man she loved with love in her eyes.

"Is there no way to stop you?"

The pink lips closed gently, biting into the crispy macarons.

"Yes, Yinyue, you can't stop me anymore." Li Zijin held a long spear and pretended that there were thousands of troops standing in front of him, and then fought against those powerful "enemies" that did not exist.

Nowadays, Li Zijin's strength cannot even be seen clearly by Ya Yinyue, this frustration makes Ya Yinyue extremely insecure.

During the days when Li Zijin lived in the deep palace of Dongzhou Empire, Ya Yinyue did not try hard, but even with the most extreme and coldest ice magic, the wolf hidden in the darkness will still be high Lifting the wolf's head, he easily defused Ya Yinyue's magic.

Up to now, Ya Yinyue no longer wastes her energy to control Li Zijin, but uses language, but no matter how she tries to persuade her, Li Zijin still goes her own way.

"Yinyue, don't try to convince me again."

"If brother Zijin insists on leaving, I will die for you to see." Ya Yinyue said calmly, the black tea in the cup had been drank.

"Don't be unreasonable, okay? Why don't you want to be an obedient sister?"

"Because it's impossible for my brother to defeat the goddess, she is the maker of the laws of the world." Ya Yinyue stared at Li Zijin with her beautiful eyes, her gorgeous silver hair gleaming in the sunlight, "If I see my brother being beaten by the goddess in the future To torture and kill, it would be better to close your eyes as soon as possible."

"Idiot, Yinyue, you have completely occupied your brain with defeatism, like Marshal Petain."

Ya Yinyue narrowed her eyes and wanted to refute, but at this moment, Chunzi of Feng Mo Ren knelt down on one knee and appeared in front of Li Zijin and Ya Yinyue.

"His Royal Highness Yinyue, His Highness Zijin, the emperor has written a letter."

Li Zijin looked at Ya Yinyue:

"It seems His Majesty has approved our marriage."

"Brother, are you so confident? You were so arrogant in the court just now, brother, and you didn't take the emperor in your eyes at all."

"I am crazy because I have crazy capital. After we get married, as a wife, do you have to listen to your husband's words?"

Li Zijin gently stroked the silver hair, and his hands were immediately wrapped in a thin layer of ice, but it was a pity that Li Zijin broke free from the shackles of ice magic with only a slight force.

"Although I want my brother to stay in the mansion forever, it is also my wish to marry brother Zijin, so let's get married first."

After ordering the messenger to deliver the letter from the royal family, it was as expected.

The emperor has acknowledged the big marriage of Li Zijin and Ya Yinyue, Aishwana, Xinchuan sisters, and the girls of Fumo Ninja. This unprecedented wedding will be held in a month.

Chapter 8 Death of the Headmaster

Before the principal left, he gathered many old departments. The executives quietly watched the man sitting on the main seat. Under his neat black hair, there were a pair of shining wolf eyes. No matter who looked at such a man, , will not believe that he has reached the point where he has run out of fuel and burnt out.

"I'll leave it to you after that. I'm about to die, but my memory will be transferred to another me. I'm a complete loser. From now on, Stigma Academy will give full responsibility to the first executor."

The first executor was a demi-human man in a white robe with a Buddhist-like piety and indifference. Under the white cat ears was a resolute face. The student council president in the third grade has the same name.

In fact, the two are not as simple as the same name, they can be said to be the same person in essence.

"Are you going like this?"

"I don't want to leave like this, but it's time for me to rest in peace." The principal smiled palely.

The second executor, Demi, looked at the principal with distress. Yesterday, his coughing had not been interrupted, and he coughed up a lot of red blood. After his death, although the memory will be transferred to Li Zijin, it can be seen in Demi. Come on, the one you love will die forever.

"Demi, are you willing to obey the first executor after that?"

"I am willing to obey, as long as I can avenge you, no matter who I obey." Demi paused, "Even if it is the devil of war."

Demi knows that Li Zijin is a demon, but Li Zijin is not a demon in a broad sense. Those demons who use human pain as food to grow themselves are the common perception of most people, but Li Zijin, as a demon, has never tortured humans. Instead, try to protect them.

I vaguely remember that in the last reincarnation, thousands of people knelt down in front of Li Zijin, calling him the emperor of ten thousand emperors, but when he knew that he was a demon, an unprecedented empire began to rebel, and Li Zijin was very trusting at the beginning. The man moved a knife to Li Zijin's back.

Demi saw with her own eyes the picture of Li Zijin's heart being penetrated by a human blade. A high-level demon like Li Zijin would not die due to damage to the heart, but it was unavoidable to suffer great pain. Li Zijin vomited blood, and the pain made him tremble, but he drew his knife and pardoned the attacker.

"Have you chosen your own burial place?" Demi asked.

"It's long overdue." Li Zijin stood up, "My beloved women are all dead, and I dragged this body to survive. Now that I have finished my funeral, it's time to sleep."

"Leader, you said you want me to be the new headmaster of Stigma Academy, so what do you need me to do?" Kutak stood up and asked, "Please give me a direction."

"It's all determined by heaven. The loser, Li Zijin, died. The other Li Zijin believes he will find a way out. Kutak, you are one of the people who know me best. You have far surpassed me in educational philosophy. The ignorant people of Sri Lanka got on the right track, built many world-class universities in a land that was once colonized, and turned Sri Lanka, which was once full of cow dung, into the cleanest country in the world. I believe you have a way to do better. "Li Zijin paused, "As for the direction you want to seek, after I die, I can't predict what will happen in the future. I only hope to unite human beings as much as possible. In the last life, I killed many people who shouldn't be killed." Man, in this life I hope you can bring the majority of people to reconciliation."

"Reconciliation?"

"Yes, the international column of this life has been established. In order to reach a reconciliation, you must have the strength to let everyone listen to you." Li Zijin stood up, "The rest will be left to you."

"Don't go!" Demi opened her big round eyes, and she was about to cry, "Since I'm going to die, why don't you just stay with us?"

"farewell."

Li Zijin slowly stretched out his palm, and a door appeared in front of him.

He finally swept the corner of his eye to all of you present. Among them were brothers and sisters who fought together in the final battle, and some friends from other worlds. They were either saviors, emperors, marshals, or It's the Pope, or the devil, in the world they live in, they're the real protagonists.

It is a pity that this plane is a world created by the goddess. Even if they are willing to help, they are unable to return to the sky.

"Brother Tang, Li Shao, he's gone. In the future, we won't even have the chance to fight the landlord together."

"Yeah, Lao Qi, one more friend is missing."

The man surnamed Tang was a little lost, while the man surnamed Qi raised his head.

"But I'm still happy for him, at least he has the right to choose his own way of death." The man surnamed Qi in the uniform of the marshal said calmly, "It's really enviable."

"That's right..."

"But Li Shao also said that his experience and memory will be transferred to Xiao Li. In the future, the three of us will fight the landlord. You can go to Xiao Li. After that, are you going to teach the course of time magic?"

"Yes, I found a very talented girl, not only has a great perception of time magic, but also plays games better than my wife, she is a good seedling."

Li Zijin vomited blood and supported his body with a spear.

Under the long yellow sand, there are countless corpses of monsters lying around. The monster's green blood plasma and neatly cut stumps are Li Zijin's carpet. When he died, he saved a world that was on the verge of collapse. The world called him a god. But only Li Zijin knew that he was just a waste who could not even protect his lover.

But that's okay, it's all over.

Li Zijin, who was covered in bruises and bruises, walked towards the cemetery of his wives. He did not protect them well in the previous life, but in this life, there will be a stronger me to protect you.

"Cough cough cough..."

The violent coughing sound seemed to cough up Li Zijin's heart and lungs.

Death is the cool wind.

Li Zijin hugged Ya Yinyue's tombstone, and then pointed to the sand beside him. A hole that had been prepared in advance caught Li Zijin's eyes. He jumped in. There was a huge tomb in the hole. Opening the coffins one by one, the wives still kept their appearances before they were alive, and Li Zijin kissed them one by one. Now Li Zijin no longer cares about the boundary between life and death, he has already stepped into the ranks of death with one foot.

"Is this my new home? Awesome."

Li Zijin obviously did not use any force, but the white coffin opened automatically.

"It seems that you are waiting for me too. We will be reunited today."

Li Zijin lay down, and his tense nerves relaxed. In a matter of seconds, as the principal of Stigma College, he had participated in the final battle. The man who was called emperor by thousands of people died forever, and no one participated. For his funeral, he just wanted to die quietly.

After his death, this spiritual space that only Li Zijin could know also collapsed, turned into pieces and ashes, no one will find their resting place, they will always be together and never be separated.

The old Li Zijin was dead, and the new Li Zijin opened his eyes.

"I finally remembered."

In the mansion of Ya Yinyue of Dongzhou Empire, Li Zijin suddenly said.

Chapter 9 The Pain of Memory

With the death of a tragic man, Li Zijin in the Dongzhou Empire finally obtained all the inheritance of that man. Li Zijin has been thinking about whether another self who has experienced tragic experience can be regarded as the real self.

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