"alright."

Jianmu, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

"What's better?"

“Is it… the passage open?”

Everyone was shocked. Just as the time came, I could hardly sense any movement, and I had already done it?

"It's not complicated at all, and it's not the first time I've done this kind of thing."

Jianmu said lightly, "The passage is at the top. If you want to go to the Nuwa realm through the passage, you can go there. I still have something to do."

Before he finished speaking, most people snatched out.

Some people are to meet the great immortal Cihang and those saints in the field, while more people simply want to enter the chaos realm, closer to Zhou Shu who is experiencing the tribulation. Seeing Zhou Shu through the tribulation, they can't help even if they are busy.

Hao Ruoyan hesitated for a while, "Senior, what else do you have? Do you need our help?"

"Need not."

Jianmu was a little proud, "Now I feel that no one cares about the will of the heavens and the fairy world. I plan to take the opportunity to open the thirty-three-day passage."

At the moment the passage was completed, he felt like he was reviving his youth. The vague memories of the past became even clearer, and he had the power to create the fairy world from scratch. He had no doubt that now he could do whatever he wanted.

Hao Ruoyan was shocked and couldn't help but say, "Open the Thirty-Three Days Pass?"

"It's just like the past, what's so surprising about this?"

Jianmu snorted, "Don't bother me, you can see the result later."

"That younger man takes his leave."

Hao Ruoyan bowed and retreated, passed by several Yuntongs, and came to a small world.

Looking at a world not far away that was reflected by fire and star lightning like daylight, she seemed a little nervous, especially when she saw hundreds of millions of lightning bombarding down, thousands of worlds around her trembling, and even the formation world began to sway, her heart suddenly rose to her throat and could no longer fall.

"Don't worry, Lord Hao is actually much better than I thought."

A voice sounded, and then a strong and confident young man fell.

Hao Ruoyan calmed down and said warmly, "It's you, Lei Yuan, why aren't you inside?"

"I was the first to succeed in the tribulation. My senior sister asked me to go out to consolidate my realm and said that I didn't need my help anymore," Lei Yuan walked over steadily and said confidently, "It's true. Don't worry, the city lord, that's right, Xianshu City is not at all dangerous this time."

Hao Ruoyan was a little confused, "Is there no danger at all the things that have never happened to the heavens?"

Lei Yuan nodded with a smile, "The city lord doesn't have to worry. It's probably because the will of the heavens are too busy, and the disasters encountered are much smaller than expected. Jianmu's formation world is also very reliable. The key is that the power of Shuzhidao has become larger and stronger. It is no exaggeration to say that Shuzhidao is now at two different levels than a few months ago. I believe that at most, everyone's disasters can be safely overcome."

"It's so smooth."

Hao Ruoyan's heart fell back, Lei Yuan had always been calm and reliable. He must have said this, and he also smiled, "You said that Shu Zhidao's power has become stronger, is it because of Shu Master?"

"Absolutely, I think Master must be guiding us on it."

Lei Yuan nodded without hesitation, his eyes shining with light, full of piety and even a little fanatical.

Zhou Shu was sitting in a vast whirlpool.

The will of the heavens had been accumulating momentum for a long time. The moment Zhou Shu stopped, he immediately surrounded him. Many vortexes driven by the power of chaos gathered together. The will of the great way and the will of the heavens were all in it, blending into one with the chaotic realm, forming a real net of heaven and earth, with no more space to escape.

The ten saints of the Great Dao stared at Zhou Shu, as if they were looking at the bird in the pit, smiling hypocritically and satisfied.

"Let's see where you escape now?"

A saint with an extremely tall figure took a step forward, Jian pointed at Zhou Shu, and wind and thunder followed.

"Don't hurry first."

A handsome and elegant scholar in white walked out, his clothes fluttered, and his eyes were shining with stars, "Zun Jia is Fellow Daoist Zhang, right? I didn't expect you to be here too, haha, it's the first time we've been staying in here today. It's rare to have such an opportunity. Why don't you ask each other for advice? I want to see you again next time, I don't know how long it will take."

"Hmph, ask for advice, do you want to compete with me first?"

The tall saint turned around, his yellow robe roared, and a few lightning flashed on his square face.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, don't be anxious. What Mr. Li said is exactly what I want."

An old man took a big stance, raised his hand to all sides, and finally looked at the scholar in white, holding a tea cup in his hand, and smiled, "You are Mr. Li, right? You are so handsome and romantic, you are truly unparalleled in the world. I have admired your swordsman for a long time. Today I will use tea instead of wine, and I will toast you a cup."

"So it's Mr. Lu, that's fine, I'm not polite."

Mr. Li smiled slightly, raised his hand to return the salute, and the Qing Jian beside him also whispered to reconcile with him.

"Hahahaha, today we are good wine and have fun, how can we use tea instead?!"

Amid the laughter, a middle-aged man walked out, with a huge red gourd on his body, and before the mouth of the pot was opened, bursts of wine scent drifted out, with the fragrance extremely rich, as if he had drunk the vortex a little, and then swayed and swayed.

"So Mr. Du is here too, haha, then I'm disrespectful!"

The white-clothed scholar's eyes lit up, and he sniffed with the fragrance of the wine a few times, and he became obsessed with it, and he was a little unstable.

"People say that Mr. Li couldn't walk when he saw wine. It's true. But if it weren't for this, there wouldn't be so many masterpieces passed down from generation to generation. But Mr. Du, you are the guest who robbed me in person," Mr. Lu sneered, but there was no sign of anger. Instead, he took out a tea bowl, waved his hand and floated towards the wine gourd, "Give me some more, that's fine."

"Wine is a good thing, no one is tired of it."

An old man with long beards shook his head and walked directly towards the gourd. While walking, he was still marching. Within a few steps, a scroll of books was formed, with only a few strokes, but the momentum was magnificent, like mountains and rivers falling from the nine heavens, and the vortex was stagnant and he dared not submerge them.

"Good books and good writing are just right for my good wine! Please!"

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, raised his hands and wanted to open the gourd, and most of the people's eyes were focused, stroking his beard and jaw head, leisurely and contented, not seeing Zhou Shu in the middle, as if it did not exist.

Only one person kept looking at Zhou Shu and suddenly stopped, "Ah?"

At some point, a golden arch bridge appeared under Zhou Shu. He sat upright in the middle of the bridge, and his feet hanged straight into the depths of the vortex, unable to see the bottom.
Chapter completed!