Difficulty: So I am an undercover villain

On the cliff of the sea of ​​clouds, as the purple light falls, the lights inside are turned on, and the colorful light is dense, reflecting the panoramic view of the palace.

The magnificent palace is firmly seated on the cliff, just like a miracle in the world.

The colorful lights are shining in all directions, showing a sense of magnificence.

Two slow footsteps sounded.

"It should be here."

Tianxuan and Cangyu Lingxiao arrived following the guidance of the road map, and looked at the palace in front of them, hesitating slightly.

After thinking about it, they were all at the door, and the two walked in.

The moment he stepped into the palace, the road map in Tianyu's hand seemed to sense it, and it turned into light and enveloped the two of them.

After the light gradually dissipated, the two figures disappeared.

When they reappeared, the two were already standing in a hall.

The atmosphere of the hall is solemn and solemn.

A throne stands high on the main seat, and a sharp sword hangs high above the throne, with its sharp edge hidden inside.

And under the central throne, there are several royal chairs on the left and right, exuding a simple and majestic atmosphere.

After the two stood still, the invitation card in Tianxi's hand was released voluntarily, and slowly floated to the last royal chair on the right.

With a flash of light, the invitation melted into the royal chair.

Click
A series of gear rotation sounds sounded, and the shape of the king's chair began to change, and a sphere shaped like a nine-wheel center was separated, floating and rotating above the king's chair.

A new grand throne appeared.

At the same time, the throne of the main seat above glowed with a faint purple glow, which became brighter and brighter.

Immediately, a dazzling light erupted.

"Unscrew Cangwu to illuminate Kunlun, Kyushu does not move to determine the universe;
There is no dust at the end of the world, and the spirit of soldiers is reduced to the light of the sun and the moon. "

The sound of the poem fell, the brilliance dissipated, and a purple figure sat on the central throne.

"The others have not arrived yet, please take your seat first, God."

A familiar voice sounded, and Cangyu Lingxiao looked up, and sure enough, the figure on the throne was the noble figure in his impression.

Withdrawing his gaze, Cangyu Lingxiao took Tianxie's hand and walked towards the throne belonging to Jiuluntian.

Not long after taking the seat, the first throne on the left seemed to sense it, and the branches and leaves grew luxuriantly from the faint green light, gradually turning into a green banyan throne.

"The battle between the dragon and the tiger is rolling, and the world is changing.

Laughing and talking about the vast land, who is in charge of ups and downs?The Xinglang scoured all the heroes and lived up to the present. "

The Xiongshen Poetry Horn sounded, and two long-lost figures descended. They were King Xuan and the divine grant of monarchy.

Ji Kunpeng looked up and said calmly.

"The title of the poem is very good, but the main purpose of this meeting is peace, so don't read it next time."

King Xuan curled his lips, and said to the monarch beside him: "Next time you come to read!"

Speechless, the Divine Conferment of Monarchy shook his head, and took a step back to hide behind the throne.

King Xuan waved his sleeves, turned around and sat down, with his hands resting on the seat, a faint royal aura permeated the air.

'Another strong man not weaker than the Sinking King. '

Feeling this coercion, Tianxie and Cangyu Lingxiao looked at each other, and each felt a chill in their hearts.

Why do you say again, because this kind of combat power has been seen too much after they failed.

After a while, two rays of light fell one after another.

It was still the throne on the left, and as two figures descended, they turned into the Black Moon Yama and the Scarlet War Chair respectively.

"You two, please sit down!"

Ji Kunpeng's tone was still flat, maintaining the attitude of being in charge of the meeting.

After Gui Fang sat down carelessly, he said to Ji Kunpeng, "When will it start?"

Ji Kunpeng motioned him to look at the empty thrones left and right.

"When everyone is ready, we will open."

Ghost Fang Chiming glanced left and right, and found that there was a vacant seat on the left, and two thrones were left vacant on the right.

Then he gave a cold snort, and Xuan Tong who was connected to him turned around and sat down without saying a word, calmly.

I knew the general content of the meeting before I came, so everyone waited quietly, but the atmosphere was a bit dull.

Not long after, another ray of white light came, breaking the dull atmosphere, and the sound of poetry sounded.

"The God of the Emperor, the God of the Later Earth. I wish to descend, and belong to Mu Liyuan.

For the parents of the people, she dare not be a pastor.Yoyo Cang, "

The poem horn stopped abruptly, and then a female voice came out from the light.

"Father, this appearance is too long!"

After the light gradually dissipated, I saw Lin Ruomei covering Mushen's mouth, turning her head and smiling embarrassedly at everyone.

She didn't expect her father to appear on stage while reciting the Six Treatises of Mu Xin.

Looking at Mushen's appearance of an old father being disciplined by his daughter, Ji Kunpeng couldn't help but think of the sorrow of those parents in his previous life who were old.

It seems to be a general theory that when children are young, they are taken care of by themselves, and when they are old, they are taken care of by their children.

With a light cough, Ji Kunpeng smiled warmly at them.

"Two, please take your seat."

What else did Mu Shen want to say, but before she could speak, Lin Ruomei pressed him on the throne, and then she stood quietly behind Mu Shen, looking like a lady from everyone.

Seeing this scene, the corner of Ji Kunpeng's mouth twitched slightly.

What happened in Tianjiang during these days?
The status of Mu Shen has been lowered so much. Judging from this, it is estimated that Ruomei will be the master of Tianjiang in a short time.

Thinking of the appearance of Ruomei sitting on the throne next time, God of Shepherd sitting on the saddle, Ji Kunpeng suppressed a smile, and the corners of his mouth twitched even more.

"I don't know what's going on in Tianjiang?" Ji Kunpeng asked with symbolic concern.

"Not long ago, Ruomei and I discovered that there is a hidden tribe in the depths of Tianjiang. Although the number is not large, it is enough to become the basis for Tianjiang's future survival." Mu Shen replied gently, with love and compassion in his eyes .

"That's good, I hope that Tianjiang will not be involved in disputes in the future."

A simple sentence of emotion, Ji Kunpeng is not talking.

After waiting for a while, when everyone got impatient, the last two came hand in hand.

"Sorry, Jin'ou is a long way away, I kept you waiting for so long, I'm here to apologize."

Jin Ou Wu Que bowed his hands to everyone, and then walked towards his own throne, a resplendent and magnificent throne.

"Hey~ It's because I want King Heng to wait for me for this delay. Long Jian should apologize."

During this period of time, Yaoshi and Jin'ou had frequent exchanges, and the masters of the two countries had long been familiar with each other, so they came here together.

Long Jian exchanged greetings and walked towards the sea-blue throne in the center on the right.

"Everyone has arrived, the meeting of kings has officially started!"

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Ji Kunpeng announced the start of the meeting.

He is the initiator of this meeting, and he will explain the content and purpose of this meeting.

"Looking at the history of hardships, regardless of whether it is domestic or overseas, wars continue, but most of the injured are ordinary people at the bottom.
Therefore, Jimou dared to call everyone to participate in this meeting, hoping that after this meeting, the monarchs can reach a consensus.

As brothers and neighbors, we help each other, work together, and unite to the outside world. "

"Govern the people internally, resist evil invasion externally."

Ji Kunpeng glanced across everyone's faces, paused for a moment on Guifang Chiming, and then retracted. The latter didn't respond, as if he didn't know, or didn't care.

"Since you're here, I naturally agree with your proposal, so let's get to the point!"

King Xuan yawned. He was never interested in meetings and hoped that they would end early.

Ji Kunpeng smiled slightly.

"Well, this meeting will mainly discuss two points. The first thing is to sign an alliance agreement. This agreement does not impose other constraints except for mutual assistance and the prohibition of arbitrarily causing military disasters."

Ji Kunpeng waved his hand, and a round object flew out, and then floated above the center of the hall.

"If you agree, please inject your original spiritual power into this mirror of the universe."

Before the words fell, King Xuan took the lead, and a majestic Yuan Gong shot into the mirror with green energy of life.

King Xuan set an example, and Ji Kunpeng nodded secretly, watching others' reactions.

"I haven't seen you for such a long time, but King Xuan's skill has become more and more pure."

Not to be outdone, Guifang Chiming shot out a burst of red energy from Condensation Yuan, and the Nahuang mirror shook slightly, then ingested the red energy.

Immediately, Xuan Tong, Long Jian, Heng Wang, and Mu Shen poured their Yuan Gong into it one after another.

In the end, everyone looked at Tianzhu together.