Sword Emperor

Time passed gradually, and two years had passed in the blink of an eye.

With the help of the shuttle, these two years were nothing to the Silkworm God, and he even seemed to be at ease.

At this moment, in the vast void, a piece of cloth as thin as a cicada's wing, but blooming with colorful rays of light, had appeared.

This was the brocade in the legend, and it was also the ultimate that living beings could achieve.

The cloth looked like a dream, and one could see the interweaving of thousands of great ways in it, and there was also an obscure sound of Tao in the ear.

For ordinary living beings, this thing may not be of much use, but just looking at it can make people feel thousands of great ways, which is equivalent to a stone of enlightenment.

But in the hands of top strong men, it is quite precious. If it is woven by the Silkworm God, it can even make a heavenly garment of the acquired treasure level.

And for Sun Bing, this is a very important treasure.

Because this is the imperial edict of the future Dragon Court, and every word written on it can echo with the ten thousand ways of heaven and earth.

Once promoted to Dragon Court, once the imperial edict is issued, it can even easily suppress the Lord of an Era.

It is conceivable that this thing is important to Dragon Court, and it can almost be regarded as the foundation of Dragon Court.

However, everything is from easy to difficult, and this brocade is naturally the same. ..

When it came to the final stage, even the face of the Silkworm God showed a solemnity, not only did his movements slow down a lot, but also his breath was a little unstable.

After all, brocade is the limit of what a living being can make. It is naturally difficult to forge a treasure comparable to divine gold and iron with flesh and blood.

Even if there is a shuttle to help, it is still necessary to be extremely cautious at the critical moment.

It is no exaggeration to say that if any accident occurs next, all previous efforts will be wasted.

Looking at the solemn face of the Silkworm God, Sun Bing's heart was also full of vigilance.

The mental power in the sea of ​​​​consciousness continued to operate, and many obscure array patterns continued to spread around, quietly covering most of Taibai Mountain.

After all, this brocade is related to Long Ting, so he has to pay attention to it, so he exerts all his strength to avoid any accidents.

In fact, Sun Bing is also worrying too much, because he has learned from the Silkworm God in their conversation not long ago.

Except for Yu Huan, the other party has no enemies at all, and also no friends.

As for encountering an enemy who wants to occupy Taibai Mountain, it is even more nonsense.

Even in the life of the Silkworm God, such accidents have only occurred a few times, and almost every time there are hundreds of millions of years apart.

The last time this happened was 80 million years ago. It is impossible for such an accident to suddenly occur now, right?

So Taibai Mountain is still very safe as a whole.

It’s just that Long Ting is a behemoth beyond the chaos, and even the will of chaos does not want such an existence to be born.

Just when Sun Bing was secretly relieved, the malice in the dark suddenly came.

A figure in the vast chaos suddenly changed the direction of his advance and rushed towards Taibai Mountain quickly.

In the blink of an eye, several days had passed. As if the task was about to end, the Silkworm God's expression became more and more solemn.

And now was the most critical moment.

Sun Bing, as always, was protecting the Silkworm God, and originally thought that there would be no accidents.

But he never expected that a thunderclap would suddenly sound in his mind the next moment.

Such a situation made his expression change in shock. He turned his head and looked, his eyes crossed the layers of space and fell directly on the edge of Taibai Mountain.

I saw a hideous figure directly breaking through the layers of membrane walls and entering Taibai Mountain.

Looking at the surrounding scenes, a trace of surprise appeared on his face:

"Is this Taibai Mountain? It's really remote. It is said that there is a top strong man living in seclusion here, and it's just right to invite him back to the Demonic Land."

Then, without any hesitation, his own momentum burst out, and at the same time, his arrogant voice resounded throughout Taibai Mountain:

"The Silkworm God is here to listen to the call."

The moment he noticed the action of the creature, Sun Bing's face immediately turned ashen.

Fortunately, his reaction speed was quite fast. With a thought, many obscure array patterns had already sealed the space where the Silkworm God was.

No matter how noisy the outside world was, it could not have any impact on it.

Finally, after taking a look at the Silkworm God who was still immersed in the avenue, Sun Bing nodded with satisfaction, and then immediately turned around:

"I want to see who dares to come and destroy my plan."

The moment the words fell, his mind moved, and he immediately performed the "Disguise Technique" and turned into the appearance of the Silkworm God. At the same time, he crossed the layers of space and came to the front of the creature.

I saw that the other party had a green face and fangs, and his skeleton was hideous. At such a close distance, I could feel a monstrous demonic energy rushing towards me.

For a moment, Sun Bing had already guessed in his heart.

However, before he could speak, the ferocious figure in front of him said directly:

"You are the Silkworm God, right? I am the Night Owl of the Demonic Land. I am here to invite you to join the Demonic Land on the orders of the Dao Flower."

As he spoke, the Dao rhyme surged around him, and a delicate and beautiful flower immediately appeared in the void.

The Dao rhyme flowed in it, and it could even help people realize the Dao, and it was filled with the breath of the Dao Flower.

After hearing these words, Sun Bing laughed in anger, looked at the Night Owl coldly, and said lightly:

"Since you are sent by Daohua, you should know that the reason why I have been living here is that I don't want to interfere in the affairs of Chaos. You should go back."

However, Yexiao did not return, and even glanced at Sun Bing indifferently, and then slowly spoke:

"Daoyou, you have been living here since the opening of Chaos, and you may not know that Chaos is not so peaceful now.

My Demonic Land is fighting with a hostile force, and the momentum is so great that the entire Chaos cannot be immune.

This time, for Daohua's sake, I came here in person to persuade you.

If you miss this opportunity, you will not be so lucky next time."

After speaking, he sneered. Although he did not say anything, the meaning was self-evident.

After learning this news, Sun Bing's heart sank directly to the bottom of the valley.

I originally thought that after the Demonic Land retreated, it should prepare for war and make a comeback.

But he never expected that after failing once, the mighty Demon Land had already begun to attract strong people in the entire chaos.

If it continues to delay, to what extent will the strength of the Demon Land expand?

Just as he was thinking about it, the cold voice of Night Owl sounded:

"I wonder what you think?"

Hearing this, Sun Bing no longer had any intention of holding back, and snorted coldly:

"What do you think I will do?"